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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Ninety Two"

weight="142304"

series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]

mode = "manual"

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The days of the training team were as boring as ever, and this time it was even harder than the first time.

After finally reaching the last level, only 19 people were left. No one wanted to be the one that was eliminated, so everyone tried their best to rush forward.

Jing Ci's work and rest time is from 8 a.m. to 9 p.m., with an hour and a half lunch break in between. But in reality, almost no one takes a break.

Even before going to bed at night.

Even if you are too tired, your body will still subconsciously sit in front of the desk after washing, and automatically enter the learning state spontaneously.

Jing Ci only sleeps less than six hours a day, and the average study time is almost sixteen hours. In just a few days, he lost a circle.

The body is exhausted, but the spirit is excited and contented.

Because Yingjiao has always been with him, no matter how late he studies, as long as he yells to the phone, he will always get a response.

"Jingci, does your brother study with you every day?" Wang Qiong asked him curiously while stuffing chicken chops in his mouth during lunch.

At first, upon hearing a few words from Jing Ci, Wang Qiong thought he was learning to be silly, and started talking to himself. Only when saw the wireless headset on his ear did realize that he was making a call.

Jing Ci choked for a moment, and coughed vigorously, covering his mouth a few times: "Yeah."

"Look at you, what are you excited about." Wang Qiong didn't know, so she pushed the soup bowl in front of him: "My face is blushing, take a sip of the soup slowly."

Jing Ci vaguely thanked him, picked up the soup bowl as if to cover up something, and drank half of it in one breath.

"It's so good to you," Wang Qiong still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "Is it your brother?"

"……no."

"God," Wang Qiong didn't dare to say: "It's not a good brother to be able to do this, isn't it great?"

He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't I have such a brother, I envy you."

It's really good, too good to be better.

Jing Ci involuntarily touched the phone in his trouser pocket with his fingertips, thinking of Yingjiao, his whole heart was warm.

After the separation, Yingjiao has been using his methods to reassure himself. Even if they are separated between the two places now, even if they can't meet each other, he can feel the existence of winning arrogance every moment.

Or it’s a nightly call, or a small bookmark in a notebook, or a bracelet that hasn’t been taken off from the wrist.

For the relationship between them, he did everything he could.

Jing Ci swallowed the last bite of the meal in his mouth, took the plate to the recycling place, and hurried to the classroom.

So leave the rest to him.

Therefore, in the next few days, Wang Qiong discovered with horror that Jing Ci had worked so hard that it could be described as desperate.

He was thinking about it, anyway, the training will only last a few days, and it doesn't make much sense to struggle temporarily. But every time you turn your head and see Jing Ci, this kind of thought will immediately disappear.

Not only Wang Qiong, but with roommates like Jingci, the other two people in the dormitory can't help but feel a sense of crisis.

Especially Cen Hai, who entered the reserve team with the first result, was also selected as the player representative to speak at the opening ceremony. The pressure was much greater than that of the other team members. At this moment, Jing Ci was stimulated and almost didn't spend the night.

In this way, a magical scene appeared in the bedroom of 207-

Every night, the four people in the dormitory would hold books, sitting motionless at the table and burying their heads in their studies, as if whoever got up first would lose.

The nine days were stretched indefinitely, and finally got through to the end of the last exam. Everyone seemed to have relieved their strength and collapsed on their seats.

Although Wang Qiong and Jing Ci have a good relationship, they are also competitors. There were some things that were hard to say during the training camp, but now it’s okay to say it.

He sat next to Jing Ci and sighed: "You are a good fight this time."

Jing Ci finally took a look around in the classroom that he had stayed for nine days, put his own things into the school bag the same, and zipped up: "After all, it is the last level."

"You don't know what Cen Hai has been forced into by you." Wang Qiong picked up his belongings, and while walking outside with Jing Ci, he whispered: "He was originally thin, and this is even more like hemp. It’s the same. Fortunately, it’s not winter, or you can fall as soon as the wind blows."

Jing Ci was stunned: "Is it forced?"

His energy these days is spent on studying, and sometimes he even forgets that he is on the phone with Yingjiao, and falls asleep with headphones on. I went to wash the next day and found out, let alone pay attention to the state of other people.

"Don't you know the feelings?" Wang Qiong was speechless, and smiled and hammered on his shoulder: "You learned so ruthlessly, and you became nervous with us. No, you didn't realize that the lights in our dormitory were getting more and more late. ?"

Jing Ci smiled: "I really haven't."

"Take you." Wang Qiong rolled his eyes at him, then looked around, seeing no one around him, and whispered: "How is it? Are you sure?"

"I don't know." Jing Ci shook his head and gave a very official answer: "Wait for the results."

Wang Qiong sighed, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't force him again.

In addition to them, the parents, friends, and teachers of the training team members are also waiting for their results.

Based on the time when the first selection list came out, many outsiders are speculating that the results this time will also come out at the closing ceremony, so few people were waiting at all that day.

However, Xu was about to hit them by surprise. This time the efficiency of the judges was exceptionally high. After lunch, the selection results were announced.

Under the heading of the short "IMO China National Team List", the first one is-

Donghai Province Donghai Province Experimental Senior High School Jing Ci.

No one thought that in the end, Jing Ci would force Cen Hai and enter the national team with the first place.

"Fuck! Amazing!" After reading the list, Wang Qiong rushed to Jing Ci and hugged him, excitedly: "Congratulations! This result is amazing!"

Jing Ci staggered when he bumped into him. He stepped back a few steps before he stood firm, and said with a smile, "It should be Tongxi."

Although he was the last, Wang Qiong also squeezed into the national team.

In July, the two will represent the country together and go to foreign countries to participate in international competitions.

"I almost thought I was wrong." Wang Qiong said after a while: "You actually suppressed Cen Shen!" He shook his head and sighed, "Horrible, terrible."

Jing Ci was equally excited, his first reaction was to call Yingjiao. But after all of them were allocated, realized that Yingjiao was taking a lunch break at the moment. He hung up the call and opened WeChat instead.

His fingertips trembled, and after clicking several times, he poked into the name of Yingjiao and sent him the list.

When Wang Qiong on the side saw this, it became clear: "Announce good news to your brother?"

"Um."

"Or you are calm, I'm so happy and stupid, I didn't remember this at all!" Wang Qiong took out his mobile phone and said to Jing, "You wait for me here, I'll call my mother."

Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."

After Wang Qiong left, he really couldn't hold back, holding the phone in excitement and spinning around the place a few times.

After he joined the training team last time, when he saw Qiao Anyan again, his head didn't hurt so much.

What about this time? He has become an official member of the national team, will he completely offset the influence of Qiao Anyan on him and Yingjiao?

The more Jing Ci thinks about it, the more agitated the mood becomes. wish didn't even attend the closing ceremony and ran back to Donghai Province.

The phone buzzed and vibrated at the right time, he was stunned for a few seconds, barely retracted his thoughts, and looked at the screen.

The caller turned out to be the winner.

"Brother?" Jing Ci pressed the call button questioningly: "It's lunch break, why are you..."

"I've been waiting for your news." In the corner of the corridor, Ying Jiao leaned against the wall with a smile in his eyes: "Baby, congratulations."

Watching Jing Ci walk all the way, only Yingjiao knew how difficult it was for him.

Facing not only strong competitors, but also influence from Qiao Anyan. Fortunately, everything paid has been rewarded.

For the first time in the history of Donghae Province, a player who entered the national team...

Ying Jiao's heart beat a few times, such a powerful Jing Ci is the person he likes.

Just thinking about this, the pride and pride in his heart almost overflowed.

"When are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow afternoon," Jing Ci's breathing was a little bit short, he couldn't wait to say: "I will buy the earliest ticket! Brother, wait for me, wait for me and try again when I go back, just in case... just in case it does this time! "

This fool.

Yingjiao's throat was a bit blocked. After joining the national team, the first thing he thought of was not honor or prestige, but him.

How could Jing Ci be so painful.

Ying Jiao took a deep breath, not daring to molest Jingci, fearing that he would be more anxious to come back, and said dumbly: "No hurry, don't hurry. Be obedient, just come back normally, don't let me worry about you."

"Good." Jing Ci also realized that his emotions were a bit too much. He tried to calm himself down and said into the microphone: "Brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to safety."

The two spoke for a while, until Wang Qiong came over and then hung up the phone.

In the morning of the next day, the closing ceremony of the training team was held on time.

As one of the selected team members, Jing Ci needs to take pictures on stage. His face was indifferent, and he looked very solemn and calm, but in fact his heart hadn't known where he was flying.

Cooperate with the staff to complete the whole set of procedures, and then take photos with various teachers. When the closing ceremony was over, he didn't even eat lunch, and hurriedly bid farewell to Wang Qiong, and embarked on the train back.

During this time, he was very tired, and his emotions suddenly fluctuated. Originally, I just leaned on the window and closed my eyes to rest my mind, but somehow fell asleep and dreamed of unprecedented dreams.

This time, Jing Ci finally dreamed of the cause of his death in his last life.

It was not death in the traditional sense, but disappeared from reality, entered the space of the so-called life-changing system in Qiao Anyan's mouth, and became his golden finger.

Day after day, he extracts life, wisdom, and everything that can be squeezed.

"God took care of me, let me get this thing when I was about to die." Watching him weaken in the space, Qiao Anyan's eyes were full of delight: "What about you being the protagonist of this world? It's not in my hands yet."

"When the change of life is successful, the protagonist of the world will become me, and you...no one will remember you again."

Jing Ci's head hurts and his consciousness is getting blurred day by day, but he always remembers that Ying Jiao is waiting for him.

He wanted to escape and break the shackles in the space, but he couldn't do it anyway. He could only watch Qiao Anyan leaning on him and cross the better.

The traces of his existence have been erased little by little. His teacher, his classmates, his friends... everyone gradually forgot about him.

Except for one person

Win the pride.

From beginning to end, his boyfriend remembered him clearly.

Jing Ci saw Ying Jiao trying his best to find his whereabouts, and saw him asking everyone around him.

At the beginning, the answer he got was

"I don't know, is it not in the dormitory for something? You can call him later to see if you have something to do."

later

"The name Jingci is a bit familiar. It belongs to our class? I'm sorry, I don't know why I suddenly forgot it. I didn't see it."

finally

"Jingci? Who is this? I don't know, we really don't have this person in our dormitory. That vacant bed? It will be vacant as soon as school starts."

Although Jing Ci was in the system space, he was able to see all this. He yelled desperately inside, almost bleeding

Brother, look at me, I'm here!

Please look at me!

But Yingjiao can't see or hear.

How many times have he passed Qiao Anyan, and also passed him...

Day by day, week by week, month by month. Yingjiao has been looking for him, never gave up, and never found him.