Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

Jing Ci's heart was slightly sweet, and he couldn't help but read Ying Jiao's last sentence over and over again. Just as he was about to reply to him, Ying Jiao's phone number called.

"It's settled?"

"Well." Jing Ji glanced at Zhou Chao next to him, held up the phone and went out, walked to the end of the corridor and stood still: "Mr. Zhao will take us out later, have you eaten yet?"

Yingjiao leaned lazily against the back of his chair and turned his pen for a while: "I ordered takeout, Zheng Que and the others went to get it. Don't worry about me, you take the test well, I'll be fine with everything."

He paused and chuckled, "I just miss you."

Jing Ji's face was a little hot, he pursed his lips and asked, "You...Did you see the note in the pencil case?"

"I see," Yingjiao was still warm in his heart when he remembered the stack of small square notes, he said softly, "I have finished two sets of papers this afternoon, waiting for you to come back and check."

Yingjiao didn't want to waste his time. He didn't say much about himself. He asked the things that he had been thinking about all the time: "Does your head hurt?"

Although he kept people staring at Qiao Anyan, he was always worried.

"No, it should be fine already." Jing Ji also wanted to win arrogance, it was really strange, it was only a few hours apart, so why was this person all in his mind. His heart softened, and he relaxed involuntarily when he spoke: "I haven't had any pain in the final exam."

Ying Jiao has always been careful about Jing Ci, and he immediately heard other meanings from his words. Immediately, his heart froze, and he asked: "Have you ever felt pain at the end of the term? Which exam did you have pain?"

Jing Ji didn't hide it from him, it was just a headache anyway, he told the truth: "It hurts in the provincial preliminaries."

Provincial Preliminary...

Ying Jiao kept this day firmly in his heart, and planned to check Qiao Anyan what happened that day later.

"Baby," thinking that Jing Ji had a headache and had to take an exam, Ying Jiao felt distressed, he sighed and said, "Can we make an agreement?"

Hearing this title, Jing Ji's heartbeat couldn't help but start to speed up. Only when the two of them were kissing would Yingjiao call him that, why today...

His cheeks were hot, and he said unnaturally, "What, what?"

"Every time you have a headache in the future, you have to tell me whether I am with you or not."

Jing Ji nodded: "Okay."

"Brother Ci!" Zhou Chao's loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he saw Jing Ci turned his head, he said, "Mr. Zhao asked us to gather in the hall immediately."

Jing Ji made a good gesture to him.

Yingjiao also heard Zhou Chao's voice, he said, "Are you busy? That won't delay you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Ji. He was a little anxious and spoke faster than usual: "Don't go out to eat in the evening these few days, just eat in the cafeteria."

Yingjiao didn't understand what he meant for a while: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"In case you see something you shouldn't see..." Concerned that Zhou Chao was behind, Jing Ji's voice couldn't be lower: "Be patient and accompany you when I go back."

Yingjiao was startled, only to feel that his heart softened into a pool of spring water: "Okay, I will listen to you."

After Jing Ji hung up the phone, he didn't go back to his room and went downstairs with Zhou Chao.

Zhao Feng took them to a beef hot pot restaurant: "Xiao Xiaogang told me on WeChat that he has already arrived. Let's get to know each other tonight, maybe you will still be alumni in the future. It's no harm to have a good relationship."

Several people responded one after another, and the waiter took them to the location they reserved in advance.

Xiao Leyue looks sunny and handsome, and she smiles when she sees people.

After Zhao Feng exchanged a few words with him, he introduced the three Jing Ci to him.

Xiao Leyue greeted them one by one, and a group of talents sat down and started ordering.

This hot pot restaurant is very famous in Yangcheng. It is full of people every day, and the speed of the waiter's serving has also been practiced. Before saying a few words, the bottom of the pot and the dishes of beef were brought up.

After the soup in the pot boiled, Xiao Leyue picked up the spoon and said with a smile, "Which one do you want to eat first? I'll take it down."

Afraid that they would be embarrassed to speak, he said again: "Don't rob me, give me a local person a chance to express."

Zhao Feng looked at the pile of beef and couldn't recognize what it was. He waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, it's all meat anyway."

Xiao Leyue smiled and casually placed two plates into the pot according to her words.

The beef in the Cantonese-style beef hot pot is very thinly sliced, and it is basically cooked in about ten seconds, and there is no problem with eating it.

Xiao Leyue dipped a bit of the prepared sand tea sauce and said, "I mainly tell you about the winter camp today."

Jing Ji and several people immediately raised their heads and listened carefully.

"Tomorrow, all major colleges and universities will send people, and they will wait on the field until the results come out, and then sign contracts with the players according to the results."

"There are about 60 people in the national training team every year, and the gold medal includes about 100 people in the national training team. People from the national training team are directly recommended, and the gold medalists need to go through a round of interviews."

He swallowed the beef in his mouth and continued: "For you, only Tsinghua University and Peking University are the target, so I won't talk about the rules of other schools."

The three Jing Ji nodded.

"You are only in your second year of high school this year. Even if you get a silver medal, you still have the chance to be admitted to the first tier of Tsinghua University and Peking University regardless of whether you rank high or low."

"So come on, everyone, and try to get it right this time." Xiao Leyue smiled and put another plate of beef into the pot: "If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time, as your teacher Zhao said, I will come here specially for you. errands."

The three Jing Ji thanked him in turn.

In the past few days, Jing Ji and Zhou Chao have chatted with Xiao Leyue many times on WeChat. After the initial sense of alienation gradually disappeared, the conversation became more and more.

Of course, it was mainly Zhou Chao and Xiao Leyue who were speaking, and Jing Ji only responded occasionally.

"I was thinking of going out for a walk later," Zhou Chao said after drinking a sip of sour plum soup, "but the more I understand how the finals feel, the more nervous I feel. Forget it, I want to go back to the hotel to read."

Zhao Feng glared at him: "What are you shopping for, I can tell you what I said before. During these few days in Yangcheng, none of you are allowed to act alone."

When Jing Ji heard the words, he raised his head instantly.

Although Yang Province is adjacent to Donghai Province, it is a cultural province. There are various kinds of exercise books, and he wants to take this opportunity to go to the bookstore to choose some suitable for Yingjiao.

Zhao Feng noticed his gaze, turned to Jing Ji, and said a lot more kindly: "What happened to Jing Ji? Is there something wrong?"

"I want to go to the bookstore."

When he just came to the hot pot restaurant, he paid special attention. There is a very large bookstore on the street of this street, and there is a banner on it, saying that **** textbooks are in stock, it seems that the information books are very complete.

Jing Ji's character is calm and unyielding, and he never does anything out of the ordinary. He is Zhao Feng's favorite kind of student.

But Rao is like this, and he still dare not let him go to the bookstore alone. If something goes wrong, it's no small matter.

Just when he was hesitating, Xiao Leyue suddenly said: "I'll take Xiaojing there, Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I promise to send you back."

Xiao Leyue heard Zhao Feng's speech before, and knew his competition score. Of the three, he was more interested in him.

Although Naihe Jingci is good-looking, his personality is not good. During this meal, apart from talking about competitions, he will say a few more words. When it comes to private topics, he will keep his mouth shut and just eat.

Xiao Leyue was worried that there was no reason to talk to him, and the opportunity came.

Zhao Feng was still at ease with Xiao Leyue. After thinking about it, he finally agreed: "Okay, but as we agreed, you must go back to the hotel immediately after going to the bookstore."

Jing Ji nodded: "I know, thank you teacher."

After eating, the group split into two groups.

Xiao Leyue is very talkative, and as soon as she goes out, she says, "Xiaojing, what kind of books do you want to buy?"

He thought that Jing Ji would talk about Olympiad or calculus, but Jing Ji said, "The exercise book for the second year of high school."

Xiao Leyue was surprised: "No, you still use this kind of thing?"

He paused for a while, and suddenly he felt blessed and understood: "Did you buy it for your little girlfriend?"

little girlfriend?

Jing Ji was stunned for a moment, thinking of Ying Jiao's clear water chestnut face, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm right," Xiao Leyue laughed and winked at him ambiguous: "Don't worry, I won't tell you Teacher Zhao."

He was really curious, what kind of girl would someone with a character like Jing Ji like, and couldn't help asking, "Is she very beautiful?"

Pretty is not pretty, but handsome is true.

Thinking of Ying Jiao, the expression on Jing Ji's face softened a lot. He recalled in his heart every bit of how the two of them got along, and secretly gave himself a piece of candy. Just as he was about to confuse Xiao Leyue's question, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

He took it out and saw that it was winning arrogance.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here." Xiao Leyue took the initiative to take two steps forward, indicating that she would not listen to his call, and joked: "Go ahead."

Jing Ji smiled at him embarrassedly, and pressed the answer button: "Yingjiao?"

He was a little strange, it was night time for self-study, and they had just called, so it stands to reason that Yingjiao would not contact him.

"It's alright," Yingjiao's low and laughing voice came from the phone: "I just heard He Congee say that his mother brought back a medicine from Japan that is very effective in treating headaches, so I just wanted to ask about your symptoms and see. See if it works."

"I'm fine now." Jing Ji couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "No need."

"Little classmate, you're still meeting me." Ying Jiao said helplessly, "I know that I've been in pain twice recently, and each time it takes a long time, is this good?"

"It's not long," Jing Ji was afraid that he would be worried, so he quickly explained: "You took my place in PE class..."

Thinking of Yingjiao's "climax hand", his face couldn't help turning a little red, he paused for a while before continuing: "Just rub it for me a few times, the competition time was shorter, how many hours after the second test started. You won't feel any pain in a minute."

Yingjiao waited for his last words.

Just after finishing the call with Jing Ji, he immediately asked someone to inquire whether Qiao Anyan was abnormal on the day of the competition, and he really asked something.

At that time, Qiao Anyan's tablemate deliberately poured a lot of money into the game and asked him to help draw the lottery, so he remembered it very clearly.

In the morning, he also helped other people to draw a lot of props, but the gymnastics suddenly stopped at that time, and he couldn't draw anything, as if his luck had run out.

Ying Jiao did the math, the inter-class exercise happened to be the time for the second test of Jing Ji's exam.

Therefore, in order to confirm, there was this call, otherwise he would not disturb Jing Ji again and again at this time.

And now, Jing Ji's answer completely confirmed his guess--

Even if he can't see Qiao Anyan, Jing Ji will be influenced by him.

"That's right, it's a three-pointed medicine, so you can't take it rashly." Ying Jiao managed to get the words out. He was about to end the call and take care of the clues he had collected so far, when he suddenly heard the voice of a wild man over the phone. ——

"Xiaojing, here."

Xiaojing? !

Why didn't he know that Jing Ji had a friend who could call him Xiao Jing?

Ying Jiao pursed his lower lip and asked, "Are you outside?"

"Well." Jing Ji stepped forward and said, "Brother Xiao, bring me to buy some books."

Brother Xiao.

He knew this person, the senior who Jing Ji said before to recommend to Tsinghua University, is called Xiao Leyue.

It's not someone else, but a peer who has the same interests and hobbies with Jing Ci, and even so far, the only peer who can guide Jing Ci in mathematics!

The smile on Yingjiao's face gradually disappeared.

In the middle of the night, orphans and widows calling each other's seniors and juniors, and hanging out together, it's so **** romantic.

Ha ha.

Yingjiao took a deep breath, smiled and said to Jing Ji, "Baby, is the watermelon delicious tonight?"

The topic change was caught off guard, and Jing Ji was stunned for a moment before saying, "I didn't eat watermelon tonight."

"Really?" Yingjiao continued to smile: "Then why do I have half a watermelon scoop on my head?"

Jing Ji didn't understand what he meant.

Yingjiao: "It's green."

Jing Ji understood in an instant, he couldn't help laughing and crying: "No, we just went to the bookstore..."

"That's it?" Ying Jiao said with a faint smile, "Baby, keep your legs and push me hard."

He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Be obedient, go back now. Don't go to any bookstore, let alone go to a bookstore with Brother Xiao, or I really can't help but give you something tough."

The author has something to say: Brother Jiao refused to appear in a small theater today.