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“Hey, little classmate,” Ying Jiao suddenly leaned in and looked at him with a chuckle: “Happy?”
It was too late to take back the smile from the corner of Jing Ci’s lips.
“Brother helped you bully back.” Ying Jiao leaned back on the chair lazily, his right elbow tilted behind him, his eyes smiling: “Are you angry?”
Jing Ci pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: “I’m not angry.”
Zheng Que’s ears were sharp. Hearing his words, he interrupted: “Jingci, your temper is very good now. If it was change to someone else today, would they not roll the paper on Zhang Jing’s face?”
“No,” He Zhou leaned over and said with a smile: “You don’t know, Brother Jiao beat both sides in the examination room today, let alone Zhang Jing, Feng Mao couldn’t stand it.”
He Zhou laughed so hard that all his fat all over his body shuddered: “I will never forget Feng Mao’s expression at the time, hahahahaha, he also read the content of the note twice! Hahahaha.”
Peng Chengcheng smiled: “Feng Mao is also considered a disaster.”
Ying Jiao snorted when he heard the words: “They are all pheasants, so what are they going to be placed in and out of the basket.”
Feng Mao is not a good person either. He was the one who said that this little pervert character was bad in the office that day.
At this moment, Peng Chengcheng couldn’t help but laugh, and the classroom of Class 7 was filled with joy for a moment.
The corners of Jing Ci’s lips curled slightly, meeting Ying Jiao’s gaze, and whispered: “Thank you.”
Ying Jiao was tickled by his smile. He raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to rub Jing Ci’s hair.
Jing Ci quickly avoided it.
Ying Jiao remembered his problem of not being able to touch his head, grinded his teeth lightly, and lied without changing his face: “Don’t move, there is a piece of lint on your head.”
“Where?” Jing Ci hurriedly stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, his soft hair curled up with his movements, trembling and very cute.
“It’s not there,” Ying Jiao pointed out two pretentiously, and then he reached out and put his hand on Jing Ci’s head: “Let you fool around, it’s gone…”
He put his palm on Jing Ci’s head, and rubbed it twice.
Jing Ci was puzzled: “Have you gotten it off yet?”
Ying Jiao glanced at him and hummed: “If you hadn’t moved your hair around.”
Jing Ci didn’t dare to move after hearing this.
Facing Ying Jiao, he put his hands on his knees, lowered his head slightly, and obediently waited for him to help himself take down the piece of lint in his hair.
Ying Jiao’s slender fingers inserted-shuttled through Jing Ci’s hair, and when he had touched enough. Only then did he reluctantly let go of his hand and pretended to make a discarding action: “Okay.”
“Thank you.” Jing Ci thanked him, then turned to continue to answer the question.
He Zhou glanced at Ying Jiao contemptuously, and whispered, “Hey…shameless.”
Zheng Que has already covered his eyes: “My proud brother…Is this finally stepping off the altar? Very good, very good.”
Ying Jiao rubbed his fingers lightly, and went to sleep contentedly.
The exams on the second day were Science and English.
He has taken two exams, enough for Jing Ci to figure out the difficulty of this exam.
Before going to the examination room, he deliberately said to Li Zhou: “I will come out early at noon, and then help you order your meal, so you can come directly to the cafeteria to find me.”
“No, no, no.” Li Zhou shook his head quickly and declined: “Don’t worry about food, you take the exam.”
“I have a sense of measure.” Jing Ci carried his school bag on his back and said: “It’s settled.”
After speaking, he walked directly out of the classroom.
It’s impossible to leave Li Zhou alone.
For a while, he was happy that his friend treated himself well, and for a while, he was afraid that he would fail the exam because of this small deal.
It took a few minutes for all the students who took the exam in the first year of high school to enter the classroom, and then went to the exam room with pain and joy.
As Jing Ci expected, there was really no difficulty in his analysis. In less than two hours, he had answered all the questions and even checked it again.
There was really nothing to do, he walked out of the examination room in the eyes of the invigilator’s contempt.
The two teachers who proctored the exam this time were the head teachers of the second grade parallel class, and they also knew that the last exam room was basically all students from class 7.
A teacher casually put Jing Ci’s papers on the podium, and whispered: “Old Liu really doesn’t have it easy. If nothing else, he can’t teach these students in Class 7.”
Another teacher smiled and said, “No, fortunately, Liu has a good physique, which seems to be able to scare people. Although our classes are not as good as the super-normal and key classes, at least occasionally someone will be in the top two hundred. …”
He paused and shook his head: “Unlike Old Liu, all the ones are on the bottom this year.”
“Tell me about it.” The teacher who spoke at the beginning sighed and looked at Jing Ci’s back: “He handed in his paper so early, what kind of answers could he have written?”
Another teacher said, “Forget it, it’s none of our business. I heard a little movement in the back row. I’ll go take a look.”
At noon, Li Zhou found Jing Ci in the most eye-catching position of the canteen.
“Did you finish eating?” Li Zhou held up his spoon and looked at Jing Ci in disbelief: “When did you come out?”
Jing Ci counted the time: “Around about eleven o’clock.”
“I-f*ck!” Li Zhou couldn’t help but explode, threw the spoon into the dinner plate, made a bang, ran out of his chair, and shook Jing Ci’s shoulder crazily: “Did you hand in a blank paper again? ?! Did you?!”
“Today! I am at odds with you, Jing Ci!”
Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were not right, Jing Ci quickly pressed him down: “No, I really didn’t hand in a blank paper.”
Li Zhou didn’t believe it: “Then why are you so fast?”
Jing Ci said indifferently, “I will come out after I answer.”
The questions are really not difficult for him, and many of them are easy to answer at a glance, and don’t even need to be calculated on paper.
It is really hard for Li Zhou to complete this in two hours. He analyzed it in his heart with difficulty, and finally understood this sentence automatically: Jing Ci answered everything he could do, but he couldn’t do it. There was no other way, so he had to give up.
Li Zhou looked at Jing Ci with tears in his eyes, and blamed him for trusting his buddy too much.
Seeing that Jing Ci is hopeless to get into the top three hundred in this exam, is he really going to grab Feng Mao’s bald head?
The more Li Zhou thought about it, the sadder he was that he couldn’t even eat meat anymore.
As soon as he returned to the classroom, he slumped on the table. No matter how idle Zheng Que was at the same table, he didn’t pay attention.
Just as Zheng Que wanted to ask him what was wrong, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Teacher Liu walked in from the outside with a black face.
“Ying Jiao, you come out for me!”
Teacher Liu had a fever yesterday and took leave in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, coming to school early in the morning, there is such a surprise waiting for him.
Ying Jiao snorted impatiently and raised his head lazily from the table: “What’s the matter? You won’t even be allowed to take a nap. Who is the one that will be responsible if I don’t take the exam in the afternoon?”
Teacher Liu glared at him and ignored him.
Ying Jiao grew up in the United Kingdom. For various reasons, he often flies between China and the United Kingdom. English is like his mother tongue.
(T/n: I have no idea if this is correct…)
Can’t take the exam for English because you don’t take a nap? fart!
“Let’s talk about it, what are you doing to bully Teacher Zhang?” Teacher Liu closed the door of the classroom and asked, “Do you know that Teacher Zhang cried yesterday!”
“Crying?” Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows in surprise: “Is her mental quality so bad?”
Teacher Liu swallowed a mouthful of blood and almost suffocated from an internal injury: “Don’t play dumb! Be serious! Why on earth?!”
Ying Jiao put away the expression on his face and said with a serious face: “I reasonably suspect that Teacher Zhang used improper means to interfere with the legitimate competition between classes.”
Teacher Liu rubbed his ears in disbelief: “What did you say?”
Ying Jiao said what Zhang Jing had done to Jing Ci, and finally said: “Isn’t this flat out abuse of the teacher’s authority to interfere with the exams of other class students?”
What? Did Zhang Jing take Jing Ci’s paper?
Teacher Liu really didn’t know this.
He was brainwashed by Ying Jiao and almost forgot his true purpose. Fortunately, he reacted before blurting out and said, “You still can’t scold the teacher!”
“When did I scold the teacher?” Ying Jiao spread his hands, with an innocent look: “How did I know she would pick it up and read it.”
Teacher Liu couldn’t say anything to that, plus he was angry with Zhang Jing, and waved his hand in a dark face: “Okay, don’t play this game with me. How can I not know what kind of character you have? Just don’t do this again.”
Ying Jiao nodded.
“Also,” Teacher Liu said again: “Jing Ci has been studying very seriously recently. Don’t bother him if you have nothing to do, you hear me?”
Ying Jiao chuckled.
Did not promise or refuse.
The last test was English. Jing Ci finished the test in a hurry, checked it again as usual, put the test papers, and sat quietly in his seat.
This time, he didn’t hand in his paper in advance.
Tomorrow will be the end of the month holiday for a total of two days, and the cafeteria will not be open tonight.
The length of the English test for the first year of high school is the same as that for the second year, so even if he turns in the papers in advance, he will not be able to enter the classroom.
Perhaps because of the upcoming holiday, the people in the last examination room were so excited that the invigilator almost couldn’t control it. When the bell finally rang at the end of the exam, both the teacher and the students breathed a sigh of relief.
Jing Ci didn’t like to squeeze with others. After everyone had left the classroom, he took up his school bag and walked out. As soon as he stepped out, he saw Ying Jiao facing him, standing in the corridor with one hand in his pocket.
His school uniform jacket was open, the white t-shirt inside was wet, and there was a person standing opposite him, desperately apologizing to him.
Because the man turned his back to Jing Ci, Jing Ci didn’t recognize who he was at first. It wasn’t until he spoke to Jing Ci that Jing Ci suddenly realized that it was Qiao Anyan.
Is there finally an intersection between the two protagonists?
Hearing the movement, Ying Jiao raised his eyes and looked over.
When their eyes faced each other, Jing Ci looked away expressionlessly, turned and left.
This is also not bad, maybe Ying Jiao’s attention will be attracted by Qiao Anyan, and he will be able to stay away from the plot.
He rubbed his aching temples, and his pace became faster.
“Hey you…” Ying Jiao was waiting for Jing Ci here, who knew that this little pervert acted like he hadn’t seen him, and left directly.
Ying Jiao gritted his teeth lightly, it’s really too simple to clean him up…
He raised his foot to chase, but was stopped by Qiao Anyan.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it,” Qiao Anyan blushed, tied his hands nervously, wanted to touch Ying Jiao’s t-shirt but was afraid: “Can I wash the clothes for you? You, you are in which class? I’ll send it to you after it’s washed.”
Ying Jiao looked down at the large water stain on his body and frowned when he thought that the person in front of him had drunk the water.
He doesn’t like things being touched by strangers.
Ying Jiao bypassed Qiao Anyan and just walked two steps forward when the corner of his clothes was caught from behind.
“It’s all my fault, let me wash it for you,” Qiao Anyan looked at Ying Jiao timidly, and kept apologizing: “Otherwise I will be upset…”
The feeling of his wet T-shirt sticking to the body caused a dense layer of goose bumps on Ying Jiao’s arm. He looked down and watched Qiao Anyan holding his hand and said indifferently: “Let go.”
Qiao Anyan kept shaking his head and said stubbornly: “It’s all my fault, I…”
“I told you to let go.”
“No, I’ll help you wash…”
“Scram!” Ying Jiao looked cold.
Qiao Anyan was frightened by him and let go unconsciously.
Ying Jiao snorted, seeing Jing Ci’s back was almost out of sight, and without even looking at Qiao Anyan, he strode forward to chase after him.