Jing Ci's cheeks flushed red, and his brain froze instantly.
Yingjiao suppressed a smile, stretched out his hand and pinched his round and full earlobe: "I'm asking you, do you want to talk?"
Jing Ji's whole body was about to burn, he held the fork tightly in his hand, and turned his head with difficulty after a while: "Don't make trouble..."
"Who messed with you?" Ying Jiao held Jing Ci's hand and said solemnly: "I'm not thinking of you, I want you to have a double happiness."
He paused, and thoughtfully said: "Speaking of which, do you still have no candles at home? Otherwise, I..."
"Stop it!" Jing Ci breathed heavily, with smoke coming out of his head, he shook off Yingjiao's hand, and stood up abruptly.
Yingjiao looked at him so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He stood up and pressed his head to his chest, grinning: "Jingshen, what are you doing?" To be so powerful and cute?"
Jing Ci's heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He wanted to back up, escape, and lock himself in a room where no one was around. He slowly calmed down by himself.
But he couldn't bear to push away Yingjiao.
Jing Ji tried his best to put on a cold face, pursed his lips and remained silent.
Yingjiao looked down at the top of his jet-black hair, feeling very itchy in his heart. He had just tested Jing Ci's bottom line, and was about to stop, but couldn't help but waved again: "Why can't you say it, aren't you my little wife?"
"you… "
Yingjiao curled up his lips and waited for his next words.
"Have you finished your math homework?"
The little wife had a stupid mouth, and after holding back for a long time, only this sentence came out.
But one hit kills.
Yingjiao: "..."
Ying Jiao gritted his teeth, rubbed Jing Ci's head helplessly, and let him go: "Okay, I can see that mathematics is your true love, and you will never forget it."
He sat back on the chair and handed a pair of chopsticks to Jing Ci: "Eat first, and I'll do my homework after eating, okay?"
Jing Ci took the chopsticks, put the fork in the dessert box, and nodded with downcast eyes.
The aunt of Yingjiaojia is very good at cooking, and she is good at every cuisine.
Seeing that Yingjiao brought his friends back in the morning, he thoughtfully asked Jing Ci about his preferences. I heard that Jing Ci likes Cantonese cuisine, so all the dishes on the table today are classic Cantonese cuisine, and I also made an extra Portuguese egg tart.
There are no endless accusations and abuse, the closest people are around, and the meals are very satisfying. During the three days at Yingjiao's house on New Year's Day, Jing Ci lived leisurely and comfortably.
During this period, Jing's father did not contact him, let alone mention the living expenses.
Jing Ci didn't ask, nor did he call to ask for it. He probably guessed what Father Jing was thinking, but he didn't intend to bow his head.
Teacher Liu said that the school will reward him this time. Although he doesn't know how much, but listening to Teacher Liu's tone, it shouldn't be too low.
The final exam will be around January 20th, and there will be a winter vacation at the end of the month, and the money in my hand will last until the vacation is no problem.
It will be easier after the winter vacation. With my grades, it shouldn't be difficult to find a job as a tutor. The tuition fee plus accommodation fee for the provincial experiment is less than 2,000 yuan per semester, so he can definitely earn money.
And according to the usual practice in previous years, the provincial experiment will give bonuses to the top 20 students in the city.
Calculated in this way, although the sum of his miscellaneous income is not too much, if he saves a little money, he can still survive.
After the calculation, Jing Ji felt a lot more relaxed.
Father Jing didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the Jing family. Now it's the best state not to disturb each other.
School started on Tuesday, and Jing Ci's departure was later than expected. Without him, Yingjiao was very angry when he got up, and he yelled several times before he dragged the man out of bed.
When going downstairs, Yingjiao was still lacking energy, ignoring the gazes of other people in the elevator, and lazily leaning on Jing Ci with his eyes closed to rest his mind.
It wasn't until he went out and was blown by the cold wind that he woke up a lot, rubbed his face and asked Jing Ci: "What do we eat?"
Jing Ji reached out to take his car keys, put them in his schoolbag naturally, thought for a while and said, "Let's heat dry noodles."
"Okay." Yingjiao nodded, and stepped into the car seat: "Let's go, there is a hot and dry noodle sauce in front of me, I will take you to try it."
After breakfast, the two of them went to school without further delay.
They arrived a bit late, and more than half of the class was already seated when they entered the door.
Teacher Liu announced the results in the group, so no one in class 7 knows Jing Ci's competition score. Seeing him coming, Wu Weicheng took the lead in applauding—
"Congratulations to Brother Ci for reaching the finals!"
"Brother resignation is awesome!"
"My brother Ci is so powerful, applaud and applaud."
In the small classroom, applause, laughter, and congratulations were mixed together, causing people passing by in the corridor to look inside frequently.
Listening to the sincere blessings one after another, Jing Ci's heart swelled with warmth.
Class 7 is really great.
How lucky he is to be part of such a group.
Jing Ci thanked them sincerely, sat down in his seat and started to read.
For many people, January is the upcoming winter vacation and Spring Festival. But for Jing Ci, it was a month of heavy tasks.
The finals and final exams of the National Mathematics Higher Education Federation are almost carried out next to each other.
Fortunately, this year's final is in Yangcheng, which is adjacent to Donghai Province, and the journey is not far away, otherwise there will still be troubles.
Before, Jing Ci's self-study time was divided equally between textbooks and competitions, but now that he was 100% sure that he would enter the finals, he naturally had to shift his focus to the Olympiad.
After the morning self-study started, Mr. Liu came over for a stroll, stayed beside him for a while, saw that he was doing the competition questions, nodded and left.
Now Jing Ci is the hope of the entire province's experiment, and even Donghai Province.
Jing Ci was the first in Donghai Province to enter the finals of the National Mathematics Federation without systematic training.
After the huge surprise, the principal and all the teachers began to hope that Jing Ci could break another record—
Fight for the only 60 places in the national training team in the final.
It's embarrassing to say that the places for training camps are taken by the strong competition provinces every year, and Donghai Province has never touched the edge.
Everyone had given up hope for the finals, but unexpectedly, a dark horse like Jing Ci suddenly appeared.
Although none of the teachers said anything, they were all secretly looking forward to it. If Jing Ci really entered the training team, it would be a great joy for the entire education circle in Donghai Province.
For this reason, the principal also specifically asked Mr. Liu not to let Jing Ci be disturbed by other things. The school doesn't have any requirements for him, he can do whatever he wants!
Even if he wants to go to heaven, it is not a problem to find someone to hand him the Diamond Monkey.
There is only one thing, you have to work harder on Mathematical Olympiad.
Under such close attention, Jing Ci remained neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his mentality remained unchanged. Walk at your own pace unhurriedly, without being influenced by the outside world at all.
Study hard in get out of class, and go out as much as possible after class, as if the person who is under great pressure is not him.
"Brother Ci!" After the third get out of class in the morning, Li Zhou ran over and put his right hand on his shoulder: "Are you going to play in the next class?"
The parallel class of the second year of senior high school has two physical education classes a week. The seventh class is lucky, and one of them is in the fourth quarter in the morning.
In this way, you can go to the cafeteria to eat in advance, without running wildly or queuing up.
Jing Ji had just finished a set of competition papers, and was about to take a break. Hearing that he was eager to play, he said, "Play."
Li Zhou bent down, leaned closer to Jing Ci, and said, "Let's go, there is a class in the first year of high school in the next quarter, which is also a physical education class. Let's go to occupy the field first, otherwise..."
"Let's go." Yingjiao stood up suddenly, looked around Li Zhou's right hand, and smiled: "I want to go out."
Li Zhou's back felt cold when he saw him, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and dodged aside.
Then he saw that Yingjiao walked from the other side unhurriedly.
Li Zhou: "..."
Li Zhou suddenly realized that Yingjiao and Jingci's seats are in the middle row, and there are aisles on both sides. If Yingjiao wants to go out, he can just walk through him, there is no need to make room for him!
Li Zhou is not a fool either, he usually gets close to Jing Ci, and he has long seen that Yingjiao is not right with Jing Ci.
Thinking about it now, I immediately understood that it was Yingjiao who was dissatisfied with his resignation.
Li Zhou stood messily in the aisle, tears streaming down his face.
These days, it doesn't matter if a man and a woman don't kiss each other, but men and women still have to abide by this rule! Is there any reason? !
"Li Zhou?" Jing Ji glanced at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Li Zhou wiped his face, taking a step away from Jing Ci: "Let's go."
There is only ten minutes after class, and generally few people play basketball on the basketball court.
Therefore, when Jing Ji and Li Zhou passed by, there was no one under the four basketball hoops.
Li Zhou turned around and asked Jing Ci: "Shall we occupy the field on the left?"
Jing Ci had no objection, patted the basketball and said, "Okay."
The two stood under the basketball hoop, playing while waiting for the rest of the class to come over.
But the classmates didn't wait, instead they waited for a group of people who came to play.
Each of these people is tall and slender, with slender limbs, and looks very difficult to mess with.
Li Zhou threw a ball into the basket and whispered to Jing Ci: "It should be a sports student in the first year of high school. It is said that our school has recruited a lot of fencing and swimming students this year."
Jing Ci nodded, didn't care, and continued to confront Li Zhou one-on-one.
However, they don't look for trouble, but trouble comes to them.
There are only four basketball hoops on the playground, and only two teams can play at full capacity. The special students planned well at first, they dispersed, and the two teams each occupied a field, but unexpectedly they were preempted by someone.
The leader looked around and saw that there were only Li Zhou and Jing Ci, both of whom looked thin and nerdy, not threatening at all. Walking over directly, Diao Erlang leaned on the basketball hoop, and said: "Let's discuss, let's make room for my brother?"
Jing Ci took the basketball in his hand and said lightly, "Sorry, we want to play too."
The leader looked Jing Ci up and down, and sneered: "Just your height... Forget it, you guys leave as soon as I have a good talk."
"Shall we come first?" Li Zhou threw the basketball on the ground and said angrily, "There are still three basketball stands not enough for you to play with?"
"What did you say?" The leader stepped forward and pushed Li Zhou, and said arrogantly, "What's wrong with letting you go today? Don't accept it?"
Jing Ji pulled Li Zhou behind him, and said indifferently, "Why do we let us go?"
"Why?" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from behind, Jing Ci turned around, and saw a special student spin the basketball in his hand twice, and slammed it at him.
Jing Ci reacted quickly and turned his head in time, but the distance between the two of them was too close, and the basketball still flew out of his scalp, bringing a burst of burning pain.
Jing Ci touched his head, then suddenly raised his head to look at the special student: "You hit me on the head?"
The special student was provoked by his eyes, and took two steps forward: "Oh, no, who are you staring at? What's wrong with hitting you on the head?"
Jing Ji gave him a cold look, took two steps back, picked up the basketball shortly, and walked towards the special student.
Seeing this, the special student smiled, and said disdainfully, "Why, you want to fight..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a strong force suddenly hit him from behind, he staggered, screamed in pain, and fell to his knees.
Yingjiao walked over with cold eyes and a face full of hostility.
He grabbed Te Changsheng's hair and dragged him up from the ground. The special chief student's face was deformed by his stretching, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably. Before he could see who was beating him, he was punched hard on the stomach again.
"Ugh..." Te Changsheng bowed his body suddenly, and the acid water in his stomach instantly came back up.
Yingjiao let go of his hand, kicked him to the ground again, stomped on his face with his toes, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "You fucking try to move him again?"