Yingjiao was silent for half a minute, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "You..." He looked at Jing Ci: "Why did you choose this one?"
Jing Ci lowered his eyes, did not meet his gaze, and said calmly: "If you want to see it, choose it."
"Want to see?" Yingjiao repeated.
He didn't think Jing Ci was someone who would like to watch romantic movies.
They have known each other for more than two months. Jing Ci looks good and studies well, which has attracted many crazy bees and butterflies. But Jing Ci never looked at them more, and even made it clear that he was not interested in dating.
And...according to his mop-hating personality, he should like the kind of blockbuster movies.
But he chose this kind of movie that little girls like, so he can't do it without thinking...
Yingjiao calmed down the throbbing in his heart, fixed his eyes on Jing Ci, and asked again: "Do you want to see?"
"Otherwise?" Jing Ci stood up, carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, and asked blankly.
Yingjiao smiled, stood up with him, looked down at Jing Ci, and whispered in his ear: "You know what? Your fingers curl up when you lie."
Jing Ci was startled, subconsciously lowered his head to look.
"I lied to you." The smile in Yingjiao's eyes slowly overflowed.
Jing Ji wouldn't curl his fingers when he was guilty, he would just lower his eyes and try his best to put on an indifferent look.
Yingjiao's heart was sore and soft, he grabbed Jing Ci's hand, held it gently, and interlocked his fingers. Before Jing Ci was about to struggle, he smiled and said, "Have some breath of the god of learning, and get a good grade in the exam later, can the god of learning make it easier for you?"
Jing Ji turned his head slightly, his face was a little unnatural, but he didn't refuse again.
The people in the first examination room were very conscious. When Jing Ci entered the door, everyone except him had arrived.
He glanced up at the seat map on the blackboard, and walked towards the first seat in the south row.
Suddenly started whispering.
"Wow! The real person is more handsome than the photo!"
"So he is Jing Ci."
"Ah, I remember this face! Terminate the man of my first dream!"
... ... ...
Just as Jing Ji put the test equipment on the table, something hit his back suddenly. He looked back and saw that Zhou Chao was waving desperately at him through Jiang Chong: "Why are you here so late?"
"It's a little slow to pack things up."
"Hey," Zhou Chao glanced at the door. Seeing that the invigilator hadn't come yet, he ran to Jing Ci with the book of Mathematical Olympiad questions in his arms, "I want to ask you a question, so why don't you come."
While complaining, he opened the exercise book in his hand, pointed to the page and said, "That's it."
Jing Ci looked at him in surprise: "Did you bring your exercise book for the exam?"
"I can't help it," Zhou Chao said helplessly, "Who asked you not to be in the same class as me? Teacher Zhao told me this question, but I didn't understand it very well. If I ask again, I will definitely be scolded."
He smiled, and said indifferently: "When the teacher comes later, I will put the exercise book on the podium."
Jing Ci nodded and looked in the direction he pointed.
This is a sequence solution problem, which requires proof of two small problems.
He pondered for a while, took a pencil and calculated on the draft paper, and looked at Zhou Chao: "Look at the first little question first..."
"Are you going to do it?" Zhou Chao interrupted him in disbelief.
"I've done the same type of questions before, and they're pretty much the same." Jing Ci explained, and just as he was about to continue, Zhou Chao suddenly raised his hand and patted the table: "Damn! You're too good!"
At the same time, the door of the classroom was pushed open, Zhao Feng walked in with Zhang Jing holding the paper, and both of them heard Zhou Chao's words.
Zhang Jing paused, and involuntarily fell behind Zhao Feng by half a step.
Zhao Feng smiled mockingly, put the paper on the podium, and looked at Zhou Chao: "Why don't you go back to your seat? Want to sit in the first seat and give Jing Ci a challenge?"
"No, no, no!" Zhou Chao shook his head again and again, handed in the Mathematical Olympiad problem set and the draft paper that had been written on, and ran back to seat No. 3 without hesitation.
He doesn't dare to think about the first place, but he can look forward to the second place.
Teacher Zhao glanced at the audience, and emphasized the exam discipline meaningfully: "Clean up all irrelevant things, and put those with schoolbags on the windowsill."
Zhang Jing silently unwrapped the sealed papers, counted a few copies, and distributed them from the north row, and Jing Ci was the last one.
When accepting the test paper, Jing Ji's eyes accidentally met Zhang Jing's. Zhang Jing froze for a moment, then immediately looked away.
Indeed, as said on the forum, the difficulty of this exam is much lower than that of the midterm exam, and even the clues given in the composition are not so plausible.
From the basics to reading, and then to composition, Jing Ci writes quickly, and rarely stops to think for a long time.
Zhang Jing sat on the podium, endured and endured, but in the end she couldn't hold back Chao Jingci and walked over to him, staying beside him, looking down at his paper.
But this time, she never dared to reach out to touch it.
Just like the mid-term exam, after Jing Ci finished, he checked the previous basic questions first, and if he felt that there was no problem, he handed in the paper and left in advance.
Last time, because Jing Ci took the exam in the last exam room, the top students didn't even see his state when answering the questions. At this moment, seeing that Jingci was handing in the paper, many people looked up at the time in panic.
When he saw it, he was dumbfounded. There was still 20 minutes until the exam was over, and Jing Ci handed in the paper
The same person who passed the first exam, how could he be so beastly? !
However, this shock is not a one-off, but a constant one.
In the math test in the afternoon, the others were still racing against time to answer the questions. Jing Ci had already packed up his things and handed in the papers.
If eyes could kill, Jing Ci has already been poked into a sieve by the people in the first examination room.
Why did this pervert go to the first examination room to stimulate people? !
Can you apply to the school and let him take the exam in a room alone! ! !
Who the hell can stand it? !
My mind is broken...
The top students went crazy, and even the scumbags in Class 7 couldn't catch up.
After dinner, the forum was swiped about the early submission of the Jingci exam.
[I'm going to die! ! ! Is this a test? I feel that my IQ has been crushed in all directions [Ge Youtan]]
[The first time I saw the boss handing in the paper, I thought it was time, and I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. The second time... I had a thought in my mind: Oh, he handed in the paper early again.]
[To be honest, I used to crush other people like this in our junior high school... Lu Xun said it well, the way of heaven is reincarnated...]
[I think Jing Ci did well in the exam this time. The invigilator for our math test was the head teacher of Class 7. He read Jing Ci's paper for a while, and laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.]
[Think about two exams tomorrow... I'm autistic.]
[I understand the truth, how did Jing Ci learn? Is there anyone from class seven to come out and speak out?]
[People from class 7 are here, in fact, the learning method of Jing Ci is not difficult. Just listen casually in get out of class, write notes for the rest of our class after class, and then go to bed at the end of the day.]
[………… Shut up upstairs!]
[Say the important thing three times: shut up! To shut up! To shut up!]
[Ah, shut up, ah, ah, ah! ! ! ! ! !]
…………………
At the same time, the provincial experimental junior high school just finished school, and Jing Miao showed off his new mobile phone to his friends: "My dad bought it for me, how is it?"
"Wow, your dad is so nice." His friend looked left and right with his new mobile phone, eyes full of envy: "My dad can't do it anymore, he said he will buy it for me after I receive the notice from the high school. "
Jing Miao brushed her hair with her hand, and said triumphantly, "My dad loves me so much, he will buy me whatever I want."
"Can you use your mobile phone to watch the high school forum?" The friend envied: "The big guys in the high school don't know what they are doing every day."
"Look." Jing Miao unlocked the phone nonchalantly: "I'll buy a new one after a while."
In order to let junior high school students know more about high school, the high school forum of the provincial experiment is also open to junior high school students.
Jing Miao's friend watched the forum for a while, and suddenly said, "Hey, Jing Miao, there is a high school student with the same surname as you."
Jing Miao smiled conceitedly: "Our surname Jing has studied well."
"His name is Jing Ci." His friend clicked on a post: "My God, what a god of learning! The exam was handed in early, and the last exam was 25 points higher than the second place! Damn, is this still human?!"
Jing Miao froze, and immediately snatched the phone from his friend: "What do you think is that person's name?"
"Jing Ci!" His friend looked at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"
Impossible, it can't be the scene he thought of!
Jing Miao gritted her teeth and browsed through the posts at a glance.
It must be the same name!
He still doesn't know what Jing Ci is? His mother said that Jing Ci is a born bad embryo, and sooner or later he will be prison material.
How can such a person study well? !
However, the more one looked down, the paler Jing Miao's face became.
Jing Ci and Class 2 and 7 of Senior High School were all right.
Pulling down further, a candid photo of Jing Ci suddenly appeared in front of him.
Amidst all the handsome replies below, Jing Miao's cell phone clanged and fell to the ground.
In Class 2 and 7 of high school, Jing Ji had just returned from dinner when Ying Jiao suddenly came over to him and asked him, "By the way, what's the name of the movie we're going to watch on Sunday?"
He rubbed his temples, and sighed tiredly: "I can't use my brain after the exam."
Jing Ci didn't have so much flirtatiousness, and didn't think too much after hearing the words, and said honestly: ""Like You"."
The corners of Yingjiao's lips curled up uncontrollably, he nodded and repeated: "Well, I like you."
"like you."
"like you."
Jing Ji glanced at him, thinking silently in his heart, is it because the homework he assigned to him was too heavy, which caused him to be confused at a young age, and he couldn't even remember a movie title, and had to repeat it several times.
Jing Ci looked away with some guilt, looked at the empty water cup on the table, and went to the water dispenser to get water.
Yingjiao is in a really good mood.
Ever since he knew the reason why Jing Ci chose that romance movie in the morning, and now he finally took the opportunity to say what was in his heart, he almost couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.
He even searched the Weibo of the director of "Like You", sincerely wanting to ask him why he made such an excellent movie and gave him such an outstanding name.
By the way, give him another reward and thank him for his contribution to his great love.
However, the director didn't open Weibo at all, and Yingjiao had nowhere to express his joy. After thinking about it, he couldn't hold back and turned around.
Just after the exam, He Porridge was moaning and thinking about how he could get away with it when he returned home after the results came out. Peng Chengcheng also had a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking, but Zheng Que, who was heartless, was secretly taking out his mobile phone, wanting to play a game while Teacher Liu was away.
"You..." Yingjiao's eyes slowly swept across several people, and after they looked at him together, he asked, "Did you see Jing Ci?"
He Porridge Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "???"
He Porridge glanced forward: "Isn't Jing Ci just in front to catch the water?"
He was just about to ask Yingjiao if he had been studying too hard recently and had damaged his eyes, when he heard Yingjiao say, "Oh, I know."
He Porridge Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "???"
Know and ask? ? ? ill? ? ?
Yingjiao pursed his lips, showing a coquettish smile: "It's nothing, but our little classmates are so cute, I want you to take a look."
He Porridge: "..."
Zheng Que: "..."
Peng Chengcheng: "..."
The author has something to say: Small theater, Yingjiao: Is it cute? People are mine. Don't be envious, don't be envious.
He Porridge Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "..."
Then, the movie "Like You" was made up by me, and it does not correspond to reality.