Jing Ji's conditioned reflex wanted to ask something hard, but in a flash, he suddenly remembered that Ying Jiao had told him that he was not allowed to change clothes in front of Li Zhou, otherwise he would have to show him some color.

Similar context, similar sentences.

Jing Cifu understands the heart.

He glanced embarrassingly at Xiao Leyue in front of him, his face flushed red, and he walked to a store with few people, and whispered: "You, don't get me wrong, it's Teacher Zhao who doesn't worry about me going out by myself, and specifically asked Brother Xiao to show me the way. "

Ying Jiao raised his eyes, and Zheng Que handed him a cigarette. This time he didn't refuse. He took a sip, bit the cigarette and snorted, "Why didn't he bring it himself? He's still looking for someone... Hey, I just found out, how can these teachers in these extraordinary classes be so lazy."

He didn't want to limit Jing Ci's freedom, and he wouldn't care if he changed anyone else tonight.

But Xiao Leyue alone can't do it.

Jing Ji likes mathematics so much, and suddenly he puts a person who is very good at mathematics next to him. Who is this?

Even if he knew clearly in his heart that Jing Ji and Xiao Leyue couldn't have anything, he just couldn't stand it.

Yingjiao took a deep breath, cursed in his heart, and continued: "Be obedient, tell me what book you want to buy, I'll buy it here for you, and now go back to the hotel."

Jing Ji hesitated for a while, he didn't want Yingjiao to be unhappy, but many exercise books in Yangcheng could not be bought in Donghai Province.

"I..." He held the phone away from his ears, looked at the time, and discussed with Yingjiao in a good voice: "Just go for fifteen minutes? I'll go after you choose."

Ying Jiao's heart suddenly softened, Jing Ji was really good. It's not an exaggeration for someone else to yell at myself tonight and scold a few words, but Jing Ji didn't.

Even in order to take care of his own feelings, he also fixed the time to go to the bookstore.

But Yingjiao still didn't understand what book was worth his insistence.

He crushed the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can. Holding the phone in one hand, he reached into his pocket to touch the candy: "What book do you want to buy? Is it particularly important?"

Jing Ci hummed: "The exercise book in your hand is no longer suitable, and you have to replace it with a new batch."

Yingjiao took a breath and couldn't say anything for a moment.

To buy a workbook for myself, Jing Ji is to buy a workbook for myself...

He closed his eyes, calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said hoarsely: "Okay, let's go. I won't delay you anymore, and send me a message when I get to the hotel."

Jing Ji asked uncertainly, "Then are you still angry?"

"It's not important whether you're angry or not," Ying Jiao chuckled, glanced at the three of He Conge next to him, walked a little further, and finally waved: "Anyway, sooner or later, I'll have to fight with you."

Jing Ji's ears turned red now, his head was smoking, and he stammered: "Hang, hang up..."

Yingjiao kissed him across the microphone: "Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Yingjiao leaned against the wall with a smile on his face, as if the sour person just now was not him.

He Conge and a few people were dumbfounded as they watched his series of transformations, the soot accumulated for a long time and they forgot to play.

Zheng Que remembered whether to eat or fight, forgetting the fear of being dominated by Xiu Enai in those years, and said, "Brother Jiao, are you going to practice changing your face?"

One second it was windy and rainy, and the next second, the sun was shining brightly.

"Don't look at me from the point of view of your singles, okay? You can't understand." Ying Jiao hooked his lips and swept over Zheng Que and the three in a good mood: "Do you know what Jing Ji is doing now?"

"Going to the bookstore?" Zheng Que and the others were just next to him, and they inadvertently listened to a sentence or two.

What is there to show? Zheng Que didn't believe it. If someone dares to buy him a workbook, he can rush up to fight that person for 300 rounds!

"Yes," Yingjiao lifted his lips: "He, two days before the exam, when the teacher didn't let me go out, went to the bookstore to buy me a workbook."

"Do you know what that means?"

"Forget it, it doesn't look like you understand your IQ. Let me explain it to you."

"I, in his heart, are more important than the competition. Understand?"

He Congee: "..."

He Porridge couldn't listen anymore, and sneered: "Oh, so it's quite natural for you to eat soft rice."

"That's right," Ying Jiao nodded generously and admitted, "I have had a bad stomach since I was a child, so I was born with a bowl of soft rice like Jing Ji."

He Congee Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "..."

He Porridge Fire exhaled two puffs of smoke from his nostrils, extinguished the cigarette butts and threw it into the trash can, then turned around angrily and left.

If he ignores this shameless person again, he will live stream it! !

On the other side, in the bookstore, with the help of Xiao Leyue, Jing Ji quickly picked out a few of the dozens of exercise books that were suitable for winning, and went to the front desk to check out.

His hands are tight now, and every day to buy a meal, he must first calculate the price in his heart, but he is very willing to spend money on Yingjiao.

As long as he thinks it is suitable, he will buy it without looking at the price.

"You..." Xiao Leyue looked at him with a complicated mood and reminded politely, "Did you buy so many exercise books?"

Can this gift really be given out after going back, instead of being broken up?

"Well." Jing Ji nodded and said meticulously: "I think it's all good."

Is this how young people fall in love now?

Xiao Leyue was puzzled and couldn't help but do some self-reflection in her heart. It seems that I am single for no reason. Why don't I give the little beauty in the courtyard a copy of "High Numbers 18 Lectures" next time?

After paying the money, Jing Ji did not delay any longer and went back to the hotel directly. After thanking Xiao Leyue and saying hello to Teacher Zhao, he returned to the room.

A good night's sleep.

The next day was the day of the winter camp report. Mr. Zhao was the team leader of Donghai Province this year, so he went to the front desk to handle all related matters such as registration and payment.

In fact, there is nothing important on this day. The organizer also considered that the contestants are from all over the world, so they gave a day to adapt.

In the evening, Zhao Feng held a meeting with other team leaders in the conference hall of the hotel, and got the schedule and other relevant information.

"Go back to bed earlier, don't look at your phone." After explaining the daily arrangements to Jing Ji and the others in detail, Zhao Feng put down the form filled with labels and instructed: "Don't read books, it's all good or not. , the exam is over."

He glanced at Zhou Chao and Jiang Chong, who had been a little anxious since just now, and continued: "Tomorrow morning is the opening ceremony, by the way, I will watch the examination room, afternoon..."

Having said that, Zhao Feng paused and laughed at himself: "There is a free exchange meeting in the afternoon, but it has nothing to do with us."

The three Jing Ji were puzzled and raised their eyes to look at him.

"The provinces with relatively strong strength and the colleges and universities of the players have a clear idea, and the main goal has long been determined. As for our East China Sea Province...you should just watch the fun. Listen to the lectures of Tsinghua University and Peking University, and learn about their majors by the way. , it's good for you."

Donghai Province played soy sauce in the finals, which is already the default thing in the whole country, so colleges basically don't pay attention to them. Other provinces are also looking forward to communicating with provinces that are stronger than themselves, and naturally they will not come to find people from Donghai Province.

The three Jing Ji nodded in a complicated mood and went back to their rooms to sleep.

The opening ceremony of the winter camp was held at the new campus of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School. The banner of the mathematics winter camp was pulled up early at the school gate. There were also many students in uniform standing, who were responsible for guiding and guiding the contestants.

After putting on the player identification card used for identification, Jing Ji and a few others got off the bus arranged by the organizer.

The school gate was crowded with people, and although there were many students leading the way, they were still a little busy. Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly trotted over as he watched the contestant in front of him being sent away by a ceremony.

Jing Ji stood there, looking fixedly at the huge stone tablet engraved with "Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School" on the left. For some reason, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

It's as if... I've been here before.

"Brother Ci, Brother Ci?!" Zhou Chao called him several times, but he didn't respond, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Let's go."

Jing Ji suddenly came back to his senses: "Okay."

He put the strange feeling in his heart behind him, stretched out his hand to straighten the player card in front of his chest, and followed Zhao Feng's footsteps.

"I didn't expect you to be nervous." Zhou Chao leaned into his ear and smiled, "I really thought you didn't feel anything."

Jing Ji smiled and did not explain.

This time, more than 600 people from all over the country participated in the mathematics winter camp.

The organizers have done their homework and the order is maintained very well. At half past eight, the opening ceremony started on time.

Before the opening ceremony, there were speeches from all parties, and there was nothing to see. Zhou Chao was so sleepy that he almost didn't lean on Jing Ji's shoulder. It wasn't until the later theatrical performance began when a beautiful young lady appeared, and he wiped his saliva and sat up straight.

However, at this time, Jing Ji was not in the mood to watch the performance at all, and his head started to hurt again.

This time, the pain was worse than the previous few times, as if an electric drill was desperately drilling in his head, causing his temples to throb and his head to explode.

He was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down. He had to clench his fists tightly to keep himself from moaning.

In a trance, he remembered the agreement with Yingjiao the day before yesterday.

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

He didn't want Yingjiao to worry, but they agreed...

After hesitating for a long time, Jing Ji still gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone, resisting the trembling of his fingers, and sent a WeChat message to Ying Jiao.

It happened to be the end of get out of class at this moment, Jing Ji was not around, Ying Jiao panicked, and was browsing the forum in his seat.

[The exam starts tomorrow, I don't know what Brother Ci's grades will be. 】

[Let's start a gambling game, whether Brother Ci can enter the national training team! 】

【Do not gamble, do not gamble! Let my male **** take the exam in peace, okay? It doesn't matter if he doesn't enter. After all, the competition level in our province is like this. No one can blame him. It's better if he enters. Please don't put too much pressure on him. 】

[+1 upstairs. 】

[Speaking of which, will our school still hold competition classes next year? Why do I think this matter is a bit hanging, except for the three of them, the competition class has not been in class for a long time. 】

[It is estimated that not, the college entrance examination is cancelled for extra points, and no one can enter the national training team, so there is no need to waste time and effort. It took so many years for such a promising scene to come out, and people are still self-taught. 】

[Hahahaha, suddenly there is a faint irony. 】

Seeing these exaggerated speeches, Yingjiao was in a very good mood, and was about to continue scrolling down when he received a message from Jingji.

Yingjiao pursed his lips, he sneered and looked back at Peng Chengcheng: "Old Peng, ask Qiao Anyan what he is doing now."

Qiao Anyan is also looking at the forum, but he is not using his mobile phone, but his roommate.

After his sexual orientation was discovered, Qiao Anyan's parents managed him even more strictly, not allowing him to take his mobile phone to school at all.

The screen is full of posts related to Jing Ci, and Qiao Anyan's eyes are red when he sees it.

He really hated Jing Ji so much that he wished he would die immediately.

Worshiped and noticed by everyone; become the hope of the whole school and even the whole province; has a close relationship with Yingjiao...

This man easily achieved his ideals and got everything he could not ask for.

On the other hand, looking at himself, he is obviously the proud son of heaven, but he is always struggling in the same place, and he can only watch people like Jing Ji soar up.

Qiao Anyan threw the phone to his tablemate, and the evil thoughts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

If there is no Jing Ji, if everything he has now becomes his own...

In the classroom of Class 7, Peng Chengcheng's cell phone vibrated. He looked down and said to Yingjiao, "My friend said he was just browsing the forum, and now he is sleeping on the table."

Browsing the forum...

Yingjiao lowered his eyes, so he saw a post related to Jingji and had bad thoughts about Jingji, which gave Jingji a headache?

Ying Jiao sneered, stood up abruptly, and strode out of the classroom, ignoring even Zheng Que asking him where he was going.

Soon, Yingjiao arrived at the door of Class 11's classroom. He grabbed someone and said lightly, "Call Qiao Anyan out."

The man was staggered, and was about to get angry when he looked up at Yingjiao, and suddenly wilted. Nodding tremblingly, he rushed into the classroom in a hurry: "Qiao Anyan, arrogant, arrogant brother is looking for you."

If Ying Jiao came to him in the past, Qiao Anyan would definitely go out immediately. But now... Qiao Anyan swallowed, feeling a little flustered, he wasn't ready to face Yingjiao.

Why did Yingjiao ask him about the Yangcheng Olympics that day?

Did he know his secret, or was he just like himself...

Qiao Anyan didn't come out after dawdling for a long time. Ying Jiao couldn't wait any longer, so he walked directly into Class 11 and dragged him out.

The classroom, which had been noisy just now, was silent for a moment, and the students in Class 11 were so frightened that their eyes widened, and no one dared to stand up to stop him.

"What, what are you doing..." Qiao Anyan was a little shy in addition to being frightened.

His legs were weak when Ying Jiao touched him. At first, he struggled for a while, but then he wished he could stick to Ying Jiao.

Ying Jiao dragged him into the corridor, and when he met his sticky eyes, he immediately frowned in disgust.

He fixedly glanced at Qiao Anyan a few times, and raised his hand in his implicitly expectant gaze——

Then he slashed **** the back of his neck.

After Yingjiao's mother died, his grandfather took him to the military camp for special training. Not to mention a weak chicken Qiao Anyan, all of a sudden, Teacher Liu's physique has to kneel.

Qiao Anyan fainted before he even had time to protest.

Still can't cure this?

Ying Jiao glanced down at the pile on the ground and sneered.

Will the mental attack be great? Stunned to see how he was still acting as a demon.

He took out his mobile phone and leaned on the windowsill to send a WeChat message to Jing Ji——

[Pride]: Are you feeling better?

Jing Ji was struggling with the headache at first, but he didn't expect the pain to stop suddenly. He felt it carefully, and immediately replied to Yingjiao——

[Jing]: It doesn't hurt anymore, it's better now, don't worry.

Seems useful.

Ying Jiao straightened up and ignored Qiao Anyan, who was still dizzy, while slowly swaying towards Class Seven, while replying to Jing Ji——

[Pride]: That's good.

[Pride]: You can take the exam with peace of mind.

Want to play tricks behind the scenes and hinder the competition of Jingji?

Ha ha - a few days of exams will make that dog dizzy for a few days.

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