Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

After Ying Jiao returned to his seat, for the first time in history, he did not answer the question immediately, but leaned against the wall and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

He Conge and several people originally wanted to ask what happened between him and Jing Ji, but they were afraid that something accidentally poked into his heart, so they mumbled in private for a while and decided to take a detour.

It happened that Peng Chengcheng was celebrating his birthday this Sunday. Using this pretext to call him out and pour some wine, he might be able to pry his mouth open.

"Brother Jiao," He Congee turned around and said to Ying Jiao, "We booked a box at Yueweixuan the night after tomorrow to have a meal and celebrate Lao Peng's birthday by the way. Would you like to come?"

Where is Yingjiao in the mood to have dinner together, but Peng Chengcheng's birthday is not due to him, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, He Conge was relieved, and what more to say, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Teacher Liu walked in with a dark face.

"What's the noise! ​​How come there are so many words every day?! You can hear your voices standing in the corridor!"

He stepped onto the podium and glanced down sternly: "You can't run out of energy, right? Okay, work harder when you clean up on Sunday!"

As soon as the voice fell, a wailing sound suddenly sounded from below.

The provincial experiment requires a thorough cleaning every year at the beginning of the school year, and each class is responsible for a different area. Although the scope is not large, these people in Class 7 have not even washed their own clothes a few times, let alone cleaning.

"It's annoying." Li Zhou threw the book in his hand on the table, and said to Jing Ji with a bitter face: "Our class is in the laundry room this semester, and there are too many dirty things to pick up."

There are two dormitory buildings in the provincial experiment, one for boys and one for girls, and the part between the two buildings is the laundry yard.

Although the school expressly prohibits throwing things downstairs, some students are still disobedient. What garbage peels, even smelly shoes and socks, are thrown down.

Clothes yard.

Jing Ji pursed his lower lip, raised his eyes and glanced at the podium. Seeing that Teacher Liu was not paying attention to the two of them, he whispered, "If you are asked to go to the laundry yard, I will take care of you."

Li Zhou was moved to tears by him, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, no! How can you do this job."

"It's okay," Jing Ji said decisively: "I just love to work in the laundry room."

Li Zhou looked at him with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

So, is this a little hobby of studying God? When you are tired of studying, do some physical work to refresh your mind?

He wiped his face and replied, "Okay."

"Quiet!" Mrs. Liu patted the desk, looked at a few who were howling the loudest, and stared at them one by one: "The ugly words are in front, if I catch anyone who is lazy and slippery, there will be one more duty this semester. moon!"

Seeing that the classroom was silent for a moment, Teacher Liu nodded with satisfaction: "I'll check after you guys clean up. If you dare to fool twice, you'll be done, and don't even think about taking a vacation in the afternoon."

After he finished speaking, he stepped off the podium and was about to explain a few words to the health committee when his eyes fell on Jing Ji's side and he paused.

Teacher Liu walked over and knocked on Li Zhou's table: "Who asked you to change your seat at will?"

Li Zhou wanted to cry without tears and stood up, he didn't want to change, okay?

The last row is so free, it is absolutely safe to chat and play games, and there is a chatty friend by his side, but does he dare to refuse Brother Jiao?

"Teacher." Yingjiao stood up: "I want to change it."

Teacher Liu looked at him and then at Jing Ji. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it. He pointed at Yingjiao: "Come with me."

Jing Ji was a little worried and wanted to go out and explain together. As soon as the book was put down, the desk was knocked on by Ying Jiao who was passing by: "It's alright, you continue to read the book."

Jing Ji could only suppress the anxiety in his heart, sitting on the seat and waiting for him to come back.

In the corridor, Mr. Liu frowned tightly: "What's the matter with you? You were the one who was going to be replaced at the beginning, and now you are the one who is going to be replaced! Are you in conflict with Jing Ji?"

"Where is it?" Ying Jiao smiled and said, "Jing Ji will go to the second round of selection soon, I'm afraid it will delay his study."

When Teacher Liu heard this, the expression on his face became even more dissatisfied: "Do you have to disturb him while he is studying?"

"Not really." Ying Jiao leaned against the wall lazily, with a smile on his lips: "The main reason is that he cares so much about me that he would rather waste his time than give me lectures. If it was Li Zhou, he would not have to So distracted."

Teacher Liu:"……"

For some reason, Teacher Liu suddenly wanted to hit someone.

"Is there really nothing else?"

"What can be wrong?" Ying Jiao said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, my wife is strictly in charge..."

Teacher Liu couldn't listen anymore, so he hammered him **** his back, interrupting him: "Go back and do the test for me!"

Yingjiao rubbed the place where he was beaten: "As ordered."

Turning his face, his expression immediately faded.

He was the one who didn't want to change seats the most, but the table was too close. What if he accidentally bumped into Jing Ji?

Yingjiao walked into the classroom and met Shang Jingji's gaze.

Teacher Liu was still outside, and the classroom was quiet at the moment. Yingjiao couldn't tell him more, so he simply said, "Don't worry, the teacher agreed."

Jing Ji breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, lowered his head and continued to read.

Yingjiao knew that the reason why he worked so hard was to achieve a good result in the competition so as to change the current situation.

He sighed in distress, and after returning to his seat, after thinking for a long time, he tore a small piece of paper and wrote a few words. After thinking about it, he crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

It wasn't until the bell rang after class that Ying Jiao walked over when he saw Jing Ji put down his book.

Li Zhou stood up with a wink and gave him a place.

Yingjiao pulled the stool out, got further away from Jing Ji, and sat down: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable anymore." Jing Ji shook his head, afraid that Ying Jiao would not believe it, and added: "It will be fine after returning from the flower bed."

fuck! Yingjiao couldn't help but swear in his heart, is this why they have a monitor installed on them?

"That's good." Ying Jiao nodded and looked at him with a chuckle: "I'm sorry, I can't hold you or kiss you recently."

Jing Ji's face flushed, he looked left and right subconsciously, and stammered, "No, it's fine."

"I can't get close to you, so I have to focus on learning." Yingjiao took out his mobile phone and pushed it to Jing Ji: "Will you keep your mobile phone for me?"

Jing Ji froze for a moment: "No, you are not addicted."

And... he also wanted to secretly contact Yingjiao at night.

"I will stay in the dormitory at night during this time, and I will find you when the time comes." Seeing what he was thinking, Yingjiao's heart was soft and unreasonable: "Besides you, I have no one to contact."

"The password is your current birthday. If there is news, you can go back if you want. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. You don't need to tell me."

Yingjiao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "You can just look at what's inside, don't worry, there are no movies, it's all about you."

Jing Ji choked for a moment: "In case... in case you have something urgent?"

Yingjiao leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at him with a smile: "Okay, don't push it, there is nothing more important than you and me."

Jing Ji's ears turned red all of a sudden, he nodded casually and put away his phone.

After Ying Jiao left, Jing Ji slowly calmed down. It was only then that he suddenly discovered that Ying Jiao said that he was keeping his mobile phone, which was actually equivalent to actively exposing all his privacy in front of his eyes.

Jing Ji's chest swelled, sweet and warm, and the last bit of loss in his heart finally disappeared.

On Sunday, Li Zhou was assigned to the drying yard, and Jing Ji was given the job of mopping the floor in the classroom because he was favored by the health committee.

"Really change, Brother Ci." Li Zhou handed a broom to Jing Ci in embarrassment: "Otherwise, forget it?"

"It's okay." Jing Ji smiled at him and went to the drying yard with the tools.

Because school has just started, there are not many clothes hanging on the drying yard. The line of sight is unobstructed, and at a glance, you can clearly see the garbage everywhere that is blown by the wind.

Several boys who were assigned to the clothes drying yard complained a lot. Jing Ji looked at the place where he and Ying Jiao had stayed for a while, and bent over to start cleaning.

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the ground he swept is cleaner than others. The boys in Class 7 were amazed. I wanted to be lazy at first, but when I was compared like this, I felt embarrassed and started to work hard.

Next to the drying yard is the road leading to the cafeteria. Several first-year high school girls are cleaning up the fallen branches. One of them was very pretty, and Wu Weicheng looked over there frequently while scanning.

"Hey, Brother Ci, that girl looks good. Do you think I can get a contact number?"

Jing Ji didn't look up, he kept moving: "Then go, I'll hold the tools for you."

"Don't, don't," Wu Weicheng was a little nervous when he did this kind of thing for the first time, so he insisted on dragging Jing Ji: "You accompany me, in case she knows you, for your sake, I will give you a happy one. ."

Jing Ji was halfway through his work and didn't really want to leave it, but seeing Wu Weicheng's breathing was a little short, he could only nodded and walked over with him with a broom.

It was also Wu Weicheng's bad luck. Before he could get to the girl, Ying Jiao walked over from the basketball court far away.

He was tall and good-looking, even with a broom in his hand, he was still handsome, and immediately attracted the attention of several girls. Especially the girl Wu Weicheng had a crush on, her face started to turn red.

Wu Weicheng died before he left his apprenticeship. He looked numbly ahead, and the little deer in his heart died suddenly.

He sighed with a complicated expression: "Brother Jiao is really, come sooner rather than later..."

Jing Ji gave him a funny look and was about to comfort him. I saw the girls suddenly walked up to Yingjiao and said shyly, "Classmate, our garbage bag is too heavy to carry, can you help us carry it to the garbage dump?"

Jing Ji pursed his lower lip and looked at the flat bag on the ground, not even a third of it.

Not to mention three girls, one girl can afford it.

So, are they... are they talking to Yingjiao?

Wu Weicheng leaned into Jing Ji's ear and said sourly: "That girl looks good, Brother Jiao should be able to agree? Let's exchange contact information at that time, maybe it will be."

Jing Ji's broom accidentally swept across Wu Weicheng's vamp.

"Feel sorry."

"it's okay no problem."

Ahead, Ying Jiao pointed at the bag: "This?"

Several girls nodded again and again: "Yes."

"Oh." Ying Jiao walked around them indifferently and said calmly, "Then you rest for a while and then lift it up, I can't do your work for me."

Speaking, he walked to Jing Ji and snatched the broom in his hand: "Who asked you to do this kind of work? How many more? I'll do it."

Several girls: "???"