Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

Jing Ji actually likes to listen to Ying Jiao's love words to him.

Whenever this time, he can clearly feel that Yingjiao likes him.

Although he will be ashamed and blush, but more, but happy.

He collected that little little joy little by little, kept it in his heart, and took it out in his spare time to secretly reminisce. The whole heart is sweet.

But because of his personality, he can do anything for Yingjiao, but he can't say the same thing.

He always thought that even if he didn't say it, as long as he worked hard for Yingjiao, Yingjiao would understand.

However, at this moment, standing in the crowded square of the train station, listening to Ying Jiao's seemingly casual questioning, he suddenly stopped thinking so.

Maybe Yingjiao is also looking forward to what he can say, maybe he will be as happy as himself when he hears love words...

So, even if he was embarrassed, even if he was ashamed, he still said it.

"miss."

How could I not think about it? Thinking of Jing Ji, it was the first time that the math test was not so interesting.

Ying Jiao took a breath and turned to Jing Ji in disbelief.

Did Jing Ji just say that he missed him?

He... said he missed him?

Wasn't being forced, or was being tricked, but said it on his own initiative? !

In Yingjiao's mind, fireworks exploded in an instant.

His ears were red and the corners of his lips were raised. He didn't know what he was talking about: "What do you want to eat tonight? Eat Japanese food? Didn't you like the sukiyaki that day?"

Without waiting for Jing Ji's answer, he quickly said, "Have you eaten it once, don't you want to eat it a second time? Or let's go eat barbecue?"

Jing Ji looked up at him: "I..."

Yingjiao interrupted him and said to himself: "Eating too much barbecue is bad for your health. Forget it, let's eat Cantonese food. Cantonese food is light and just right for dinner."

Jing Ji just wanted to say that there is not much time, and it is too late to go to the restaurant to eat, otherwise it may delay the evening self-study, so just find a small shop to eat a little. Hearing Yingjiao's words, he continued quickly: "No, I always get tired of eating Cantonese food, why don't you eat Korean food?"

He immediately shook his head and denied: "Korean food is not healthy, it's all pickles! Otherwise eat..."

Yingjiao laughed uncontrollably, and suddenly couldn't say anything.

He stopped, and in Jing Ji's stunned eyes, he threw his luggage on the ground and pushed him to the sturdy banyan tree by the roadside.

Jing Ji still couldn't react, he looked at Ying Jiao doubtfully: "What are you doing?"

Yingjiao didn't speak.

In the next second, Jing Ji's eyes suddenly darkened, and a large coat covered his head.

Too late to understand the situation, too late to struggle.

In the darkness, Ying Jiao reached out and lifted his chin, and kissed him fiercely.

On their left is the station square where people come and go, and on the right is the endless road.

The excited screams of children, the laughing chatter of pedestrians, and the shrill horns of private cars kept reaching my ears. Even from time to time, there are clear footsteps passing by them.

But Yingjiao doesn't care anymore.

He kissed Jing Ji forcefully, wishing to rub him into his own flesh.

He has never been stingy about expressing his true feelings, and even the first place in the test has to be secretly entertained, but now he takes the initiative to say that he misses him.

Yingjiao was so happy that he almost went crazy with joy.

"Baby," Yingjiao said in a hoarse voice, pressing his lips against him, "one more time."

Jing Ji's brain was blank, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He and Yingjiao kissed in public...

Although there are coats to cover, but a discerning person can see what they are doing.

Jing Ji's cheeks were hot, and he could barely breathe in shame.

But Yingjiao is still asking for——

"Be obedient, say it again."

Say what? They are wrong.

This is too inappropriate and too outrageous.

Jing Ji wanted to push Yingjiao away, and then quickly escaped from the place.

But Yingjiao was so happy, and there was an undisguised eagerness and joy in his voice.

Yingjiao likes to hear him say this, but he has never told him before...

Jing Ji's head was almost smoking, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, clenching his fists tightly, trying to make himself ignore the outside environment. After a long time, he whispered, "I miss you."

Yingjiao sighed contentedly, stretched out his hand and pressed him hard against his chest.

That night, after putting the luggage back at Yingjiao's house, the two of them just had a bite on the street, and then went to school.

Jing Ji was like a general returning from a war outside, and was warmly welcomed by the seventh class.

This one came to give a few pieces of candy, the other one came to throw a bag of melon seeds, but no one asked him how he did in the test and whether he could enter the national training team.

Jing Ji's chest was so warm that he almost swelled. For the first time, he didn't refuse because he was afraid of owed favors. While thanking him, he accepted everyone's hearts.

However, outside the seventh class, it is not so harmonious.

Although the annual math winter camp is over, because it is the first time that Mathematical Olympiad cancels the bonus points for the college entrance examination, and the news headlines that the reporters put up, the popularity has not dropped, but has risen a lot.

News from major media, Weibo, and niche academic forums are all discussing—

[A friend also participated in this year's mathematics winter camp. He said that Donghai Province was the first in the country to leave the camp. 】

[Hahahahahaha, this coquettish operation, the **** is too big to come back. 】

[This is really embarrassing to be thrown across the country. 】

[No, you forgot that there are also Singapore and Russia participating in the competition, so it is not lost to the whole country, but to foreign countries! 】

[I don’t know if it’s my conspiracy theory, but I always feel that Donghai Province is hyping it up. Deliberately launch a vase that looks good, and then attract everyone's attention. 】

【Isn't it? I've heard of celebrity hype, but never heard of the province's hype. 】

[Upstairs, do you know? In order to maintain popularity, foreign countries often buy hot searches in our country. It may be to develop tourism, or it may want to brush its presence. 】

After Jing Ji and the others came back, Zhao Feng immediately explained the matter to the people around him. Many insiders couldn't read the remarks on the Internet, and they went up to clarify.

But it's useless, people only care about gossip, and serious clarification will never be seen.

Even some people from Donghai Province laughed along with them.

[I'm really convinced by the provincial experiment. They can still make such big news when they participate in a winter camp. Are they crazy? See the virtue of the provincial experiment? All the juniors and juniors, come and report to us in foreign languages. 】

[I am also a sophomore in high school, and I am very sure and certain that this Jing Ci is not a scholar. Every year our teacher inquires about the names of the top 20 in the city, and has never seen Jing Ji among them. 】

[But he got 226 in the test. 】

[Who knows how he got out of the test? Oh, there are still ways, as long as the art masters are bold. 】

[Fuck, when you say that, I suddenly feel that saving the experiment is really a big death. 】

………………

Jing Ci and Donghai Provincial Experimental Middle School have become synonymous with jokes these days.

But this is nothing, everyone is holding back their big moves, waiting for the day when the results come out, so that they can be nailed to the pillar of shame.

And just like that, two days passed quickly amid the online cynicism.

That night, just after Jing Ji went to the evening self-study for half an hour, Teacher Liu called him to the office.

Generally speaking, the results of large-scale exams are checked from the morning.

But the math winter camp is unique, and the time to check the results is between 8:00 and 9:00 pm.

There is only one hour to check the score plus the score review, and it will not wait until it expires.

In the high school science office, almost every teacher is sitting in his own seat. As soon as Jing Ji entered the door, the teachers raised their heads one after another, and their eyes seemed to focus on him.

"Jing Ji, come here." Zhao Feng beckoned to him from his position.

There was a laptop in front of him, the screen was on, and there was a website where he could check his grades.

Zhou Chao and Jiang Chong stood beside him, taking two steps from time to time, their faces tense.

"Brother Ci, I'm nervous." Zhou Chao took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to let Jing Ji look at his wet palm: "Look, it's sweating."

"Eat or not?" Jing Ji took out a piece of candy from his pocket, which Chen Miaomiao gave him when get out of class was just over.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Zhou Chao didn't care about the teachers around him, took the piece of candy and tore off the candy wrapper, as if to vent something, crunching.

Zhao Feng was equally nervous. He coughed and said to Jing Ji, "Tell me your login name and password. I'll write it down first, and it will be convenient for later inquiries."

Jing Ji and several people did as they were told.

As eight o'clock got closer, the atmosphere in the office seemed to freeze. Although it was a room full of people, no one spoke, and even the occasional sound of flipping the book was very abrupt.

Finally, in the tormented waiting for every minute and every second, eight o'clock arrived.

Zhao Feng didn't have time to say anything, and immediately entered Jing Ci's login name and password on the official website.

After finishing the input, he did not click submit in the eyes of Teacher Liu's urging, but closed his eyes and prepared himself before pressing the left mouse button forcefully.

Xu is that there are many people checking the results, and the page is a bit stuck, and it has not been loaded for a long time, so that the hearts of the people waiting next to it are mentioned in their throats.

Zhao Feng couldn't bear it anymore and refreshed the page irritably. I thought it would be stuck this time, but who would have been caught off guard, Jing Ji's results appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

One try: 50

Second test: 58

Total score: 108

There are only three questions in the National Mathematics Winter Camp each test, and each question is scored 21 points. Two days are six questions, with a full score of 126 points.

Last year's national training team's score line was 84, and the gold medal line was 75.

And Jing Ci took 108.

Zhao Feng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his face almost sticking to the computer screen.

Is he right? Did Jing Ci get 108 in the test? right? !

The screen was just that big, and when he blocked it like this, the other teachers couldn't see anything. They asked anxiously, "How much? How many points did you get in the test?"

"Hey Lao Zhao, what's the matter with you? How much is it?"

Zhao Feng was silent for a full minute, and then he laughed out loud, as if he wanted to laugh out all the anger he had been holding back for a while: "108!! Jing Ji took 108!!!"

The office fell silent for a moment.

After a long period of silence, the teachers who behaved decently on weekdays could no longer maintain their emotions.

108! ! !

Jing Ci took 108! ! ! !

It is 24 points higher than the score line of the national training team last year!

There is no need to wait for the official list to be announced. Everyone knows that even if the organizing committee madly raises the score line, the quota for the national training team of Jing Ci will be stabilized.

After decades, someone from Donghai Province has finally been able to break into the national training team! !

Who said they were bragging about experiments and didn't make drafts? !

Who said Jing Ji was a vase? !

hahahahahahahaha! ! Come out and be beaten! ! ! !