Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

He Congee and the others consciously discovered the secret of Jing Ci, and with their respect for the king, their attitude towards Jing Ci took a 180-degree turn.

Once, Ying Jiao even saw He Conge take the initiative to give way to Jing Ji.

He Porridge is fat but not open-hearted. He walks rampantly, and when he meets a narrow road, one hits the other, and the number of people who can make him give way is not even in the palm of his hand.

He Conge touched his big belly and sighed: "You don't understand Brother Jiao, Jing Ji's operation of this wave of Tianxiu is my lifelong dream." He paused and glanced at Jing Ji, who was reading a book seriously, He whispered: "And don't you think he looks particularly handsome?"

Yingjiao snorted: "Is he handsome or not? It has something to do with you?"

He Conge just wanted to say that it doesn't matter, after all, there is another handsome competition in the class, and it's a lot of face to say it.

Yingjiao said: "Let me remind you, who is the person he likes?"

He Congee: "…"

He Congee: "Brother Jiao, something is wrong with you, don't you hate Jing Ji for pestering you?"

Ying Jiao hummed and said nothing.

He randomly picked up an exercise book on the table, opened a page, and went to Jing Ji's seat.

When Li Zhou saw him, he immediately stood up and gave up his seat.

Yingjiao sat down unceremoniously and pushed the workbook in front of Jing Ji: "Little classmate, give me a question."

After he took action against Ying Jiao a few days ago, Jing Ji has been secretly vigilant, carrying a pencil sharpener on his body for several days to prevent Ying Jiao's revenge. However, for a few days, there was no movement from Yingjiao. Is this finally here today?

Anyway, his face was already torn, and Jing Ji didn't hide his attitude anymore.

He glanced at the exercise book and said lightly, "This question is too simple to talk about."

Ying Jiao chuckled, not angry, and turned to the next big question with a good temper: "Then talk about this question."

Jing Ji's voice was still unenthusiastic: "This question is too difficult, and you don't understand it."

Ying Jiao snorted, threw the exercise book aside, and lay on the table looking at Jing Ji: "If they ask, they will talk, but I will not talk about it? You treat me..."

Jing Ji glanced at him, but he didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, and he was a little self-aware.

However, in the next second, he was slapped in the face—

Yingjiao smiled: "Little classmate, are you so special to me?"

Jing Ji: "…"

Yingjiao took advantage of his mouth, but was a little worried in his heart.

This little pervert doesn't like seeing him so much now, it's impossible for him to promise to be at the same table with him, he has to find a way...

"Angry?" Ying Jiao leaned in front of him again: "To be fair, you hit me so badly that day, and I wasn't angry."

When it came to this matter, Jing Ji also felt a little wrong. He was really impulsive that day, and he started a little ruthlessly. He's also a man and knows how vulnerable there is.

He pursed his lips and reached for the exercise book: "I'll look at the questions first."

"Don't, let's talk." Ying Jiao held down the exercise book and said with a smile, "I think you are doing fine now."

Jing Ji was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Promoting, working hard, being serious..." Ying Jiao counted the advantages of Jing Ci one by one.

Jing Ji was slightly embarrassed by his praise: "No."

"Makes me feel very envious..."

As long as it's not a hatred of the head, Jing Ji doesn't remember it. Hearing that, he quickly comforted him: "You can study hard from now on, and it's too late, don't envy others."

"So..." Yingjiao finished laying the groundwork, and said his real purpose: "In order to make progress, I think I should sit at the same table with you. How do you say that sentence? Near Zhu Zhechi?"

Jing Ji: "…"

Jing Ji lowered his eyes slightly: "No need, it's not easy to change the seat at will. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me at any time."

Yingjiao did not accept this suggestion: "But I still think it is more convenient to be at the same table."

"Li Zhou and I have been sitting at the same table for a long time." Jing Ci politely refused.

"That's why we need a new tablemate." Yingjiao said, "It's been too long, and it won't be fresh."

Jing Ji shook his head: "I'm fine with Li Zhou."

He held up the textbook in his hand, pretending to be serious about reading the book, and no longer paid attention to Yingjiao.

Just as the bell rang for class, Ying Jiao glanced at Li Zhou, who was trembling in the aisle, and could only go back to his place first.

During the lunch break, Jing Ji took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found a new friend request.

The name is an arrogant and arrogant word, and you can know who it is at a glance.

It was difficult for him to reject his proposal to be at the same table. Jing Ji was afraid that he would bring it up again, and he was determined to stay away from the plot. Looking left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention, I deleted this friend request with a guilty conscience, pretended not to see it, and fell down to make up for sleep.

Yingjiao had been keeping an eye on him secretly, and when he saw his actions, he was immediately smirked.

He tapped his finger on the screen twice, gritted his teeth lightly, very good, this time it wasn't his intention, but this little pervert forced him.

At night, Jing Ji's mobile phone ran out of power. While charging, he clicked on the screen to take a look, and found another friend request.

This time, it's not win arrogance.

The name is Liu Shichen, and the avatar is a middle-aged emoji.

Jing Ji quickly passed the friend application, and took the initiative to say hello: "Teacher."

Teacher Liu's name is Liu Shichen.

In Yingjiao's room, looking at the friend request that was passed immediately, Yingjiao snorted coldly. Sure enough, he read it right, this little pervert just didn't want to add himself.

He typed quickly—

[Liu Shichen]: Good evening.

【King】: Hello, teacher.

He was cold to himself, but he was so respectful to that old Liu Shichen...

Yingjiao continued to type while cursing in his heart—

[Liu Shichen]: You have been very motivated recently. Yes, you have brought a new atmosphere to our seventh class.

[Liu Shichen]: I am very pleased, and I hope you can bring other students.

[Liu Shichen]: You also know the current situation of our class, and we especially need someone like you to take the lead.

Jing Ji quickly replied—

[Jing]: Yes, what do you want me to do, teacher, you say.

The fish is about to take the bait, Yingjiao smiled and typed—

[Liu Shichen]: What do you think of Yingjiao?

Jing Ji: "…"

Jing Ci had some opinions on Ying Jiao, but he didn't have the habit of talking behind his back. After thinking about it, I still managed to squeeze out a sentence—

【King】: Very good.

Reply quickly over there-

[Liu Shichen]: I also think Yingjiao is very good, especially good.

[Liu Shichen]: Good-tempered, good-natured, and self-motivated, what do you think?

Jing Ji stared at the screen, almost thinking that he was dazzled.

Good-tempered, good-natured, and self-motivated?

Does this mean winning?

The win arrogant you know?

Jing Ji took a deep breath and replied—

【King】: Hmm

[Liu Shichen]: Huh?

[Jing]: Indeed... Indeed, Yingjiao is really good.

[Liu Shichen]: Right, so let him be your tablemate, do you agree?

Jing Ji was silent and didn't reply for a long time.

【Liu Shichen】:? ? ?

Jing Ji is a good boy, and since Mr. Liu came to him, he has shown 12 points of kindness to him. He could refuse Yingjiao without hesitation, but he couldn't refuse Teacher Liu.

I had to swallow my breath and type slowly—

【King】: Agree.

[Jing]: You look at the arrangement, I will listen to you.

Yingjiao finally waited for this sentence, immediately cut down the chat record, smeared the content, and highlighted a few words that Jingci praised himself, switched from WeChat to QQ, and sent it to Teacher Liu.

[Pride]: Jing Ci agreed.

[Liu Shichen]: ...I see.

[Pride]: As a teacher, you must speak your mind.

[Liu Shichen]: Need your reminder? Have you finished your homework today?

[Pride]: ...Oh.

So, as soon as he entered the classroom the next morning, Jing Ji saw Ying Jiao moving the table beside him.

Jing Ji: "…"

Is it that fast?

Li Zhou, who was suddenly told to change seats, still couldn't react. After moving, he shrunk under the table and frantically sent a message to Jing Ji—

[The First Hang in the Universe]: What's the situation? How come brother arrogant is at the same table as you? you two…?

【King】: Nothing.

[The First Hang in the Universe]: Don't fool me! I think Brother Jiao is a little different. He came to ask you a question yesterday. When did Brother Jiao study? ! Say! Are you two having an affair?

[Jing]: ...Don't talk nonsense, no.

[The First Hang in the Universe]: So what's going on?

【Jing】: Last night, Mr. Liu added me on WeChat and told me about changing seats.

[The first hang in the universe]: ? ? ? WeChat? ? How can it be? ! Not using WeChat is Mr. Liu's last insistence, have you forgotten?

[The First Hanging in the Universe]: Teacher Liu will only contact us on QQ!

Jing Ji was shocked, and immediately exited the chat box, and clicked on the chat record from last night.

Then he saw a flash on the screen. Last night, the name of the person named Liu Shichen who wore a middle-aged and elderly emoticon bag had been changed to arrogance, and his avatar had also changed...

It was only then that Jing Ji understood that he was being swayed by Ying Jiao.

He put down his phone and glared at the person next to him: "Is it you last night?"

Ying Jiao straightened the table, put his school uniform jacket on the chair, and hooked his lips: "It's me."

Jing Ji sank his face: "Are you deliberately playing with me?"

"Where is it." Of course Yingjiao wouldn't admit it: "I just changed my name temporarily, who knew that you would take me as Teacher Liu..."

"Then won't you remind me?" Jing Ji was so angry that he didn't accept his explanation at all, he turned his head after scolding him, no matter how busy Ying Jiao was, he would ignore him.

Yingjiao laughed, looking at his indifferent profile, feeling a little helpless.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't help but want to tease Jing Ji. But it really made people angry, and he was a little annoyed in his own heart.

Yingjiao sighed and casually turned the ballpoint pen in his hand.

Not only did he feel that he was unsatisfactory, and he had to go to the pole to seek abuse, but he couldn't help but want Jing Ji to treat him better.