Jing Ci's heart was slightly sweet, and he couldn't help reading Yingjiao's last sentence over and over again. Just as he was about to reply to him, Yingjiao called.
"Have you settled down?"
"Yeah." Jing Ji glanced at Zhou Chao next to him, held up the phone and went out, walked to the end of the corridor and stood still: "Lady Zhao will take us out later, have you eaten yet?"
Yingjiao lazily leaned against the back of the chair, turning his pen over and over again: "I ordered takeaway, Zheng Que and the others went to get it. Don't worry about me, you take the exam well, I'm good at everything,"
He paused, then chuckled, "I just miss you."
Jing Ci's face was a little hot, he pursed his lips, and asked, "You... did you see the note in the pencil case?"
"I see." Thinking of the stack of small square notes, Yingjiao's heart was still warm, and he said softly: "I have finished two sets of papers this afternoon, and I am waiting for you to come back and check."
Yingjiao didn't want to waste too much time on him, so he didn't talk too much about his own affairs, and asked the things he had been thinking about all the time: "Does your head hurt?"
Although he kept people staring at Qiao Anyan, he was still worried.
"No, it should be ready." Jing Ji also wanted to win the pride, it was really strange, it was only a few hours apart, why he was only thinking about this person. His heart felt weak, and he unconsciously relaxed when he spoke: "I haven't even had any pain in the final exam."
Yingjiao has always been careful about Jing Ci, and he immediately heard other meanings from his words, and immediately felt a chill in his heart, and asked: "Have you ever been hurt at the end of the semester? Then which exam hurt?"
Jing Ci didn't hide it from him, it was just a headache anyway, he told the truth: "It hurts in the provincial preliminary competition."
Provincial preliminary round...
Yingjiao kept this date firmly in his heart, and planned to go and find out what happened to Qiao Anyan that day later.
"Baby," thinking of Jing Ci's headache and taking the exam at the same time, Yingjiao's heart aches, he sighed and said, "Can we make an agreement?"
Hearing this title, Jing Ci's heartbeat couldn't help but start to speed up. Yingjiao would call him that only when the two of them were kissing, why today...
His cheeks were hot, and he said unnaturally: "What, what?"
"From now on, tell me every time you have a headache, whether I'm by your side or not."
Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."
"Brother Ci!" Zhou Chao's loud voice suddenly rang in his ears, and when he saw Jing Ci turned his head, he said, "Ms. Zhao asked us to gather in the lobby immediately."
Jing Ci made a good gesture to him.
Yingjiao also heard Zhou Chao's voice, he said: "Are you busy? That won't delay you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Ci. He was a little anxious and spoke faster than usual: "Don't go out to eat in the evening these few days, just eat in the cafeteria."
Yingjiao didn't understand what he meant for a while: "Huh? What's the matter?"
"In case you see something you shouldn't see..." Concerned that Zhou Chao was behind, Jing Ji's voice could not be lowered: "Be patient, I will accompany you when I go back."
Yingjiao was startled, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After Jing Ci hung up the phone, he didn't go back to his room, and went downstairs with Zhou Chao.
Zhao Feng took them to a beef hot pot restaurant: "Xiao Xiao just told me on WeChat that he has arrived. You guys get to know each other tonight, maybe you will still be alumni in the future, and it won't hurt to have a good relationship."
Several people responded one after another, and the waiter led them to the seats they had booked in advance.
Xiao Leyue looks sunny and handsome, and always smiles when she sees everyone.
After Zhao Feng exchanged a few words with him, he introduced the three of Jing Ci to him.
Xiao Leyue greeted them one by one, and a group of people sat down and started ordering.
This hot pot restaurant is very famous in Yangcheng, it is full of people every day, and the waiters have also practiced the speed of serving dishes. Before he could say a few words, the bottom of the pot and a plate of beef were brought up.
After the soup in the pot boiled, Xiao Leyue picked up the spoon and said with a smile, "Which one do you want to eat first? I'll do it."
Fearing that they would be embarrassed to speak, he said again: "Don't compete with me, give me, a local, a chance to show off."
Zhao Feng looked at the pile of beef, but couldn't recognize what it was at all, he waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, it's all meat anyway."
Xiao Leyue smiled, and casually poured two dishes into the pot as promised.
The beef in Cantonese-style beef hot pot is sliced very thin, and it is cooked in about ten seconds, so there is no problem while eating.
Xiao Leyue dipped a little of the prepared sand tea sauce, and said, "Today I will mainly tell you about the situation of the winter camp."
Jing Ji and the others immediately raised their heads and listened carefully.
"Tomorrow, all major universities will send people to wait for the results in the arena, and then sign contracts with the players based on the results."
"There are about 60 people in the national training team every year, and there are almost 100 people in the national training team including gold medals. The people in the national training team are directly recommended, and the gold medalists need to go through a round of interviews."
He swallowed the beef in his mouth and continued: "For you, only Tsinghua University and Peking University are the target, so I won't talk about the rules of other schools."
Jing Ci and the three nodded.
"You are only sophomores this year, even if you win the silver medal, no matter whether you rank high or low, you still have a chance to be admitted by Tsinghua University and Peking University."
"So everyone, come on, try to get it done this time." Xiao Leyue smiled, and put another plate of beef into the pot: "If you have any questions, you can ask me anytime, your teacher Zhao said, I'm here just for you Running errands."
The three of Jing Ci thanked him one by one.
In the past few days, Jing Ci, Zhou Chao and Xiao Leyue have chatted with Xiao Leyue on WeChat many times. After the initial sense of alienation gradually faded away, they began to talk more.
Of course, it was mainly Zhou Chao and Xiao Leyue who were talking, and Jing Ci only occasionally responded.
"I was planning to go out for a stroll later," Zhou Chao said after taking a sip of sour plum soup, "But the more I understand the finals, the more nervous I feel. Forget it. I'm going back to the hotel to read."
Zhao Feng glared at him: "What are you shopping for? Let me say this beforehand. During these few days in Yangcheng, none of you are allowed to act alone."
Jing Ji raised his head instantly when he heard the words.
Although Yang Province is adjacent to Donghai Province, it is a culturally rich province. There are all kinds of exercise books, and he also wants to take this opportunity to go to the bookstore to pick some suitable for Yingjiao.
Zhao Feng noticed his gaze, turned to Jing Ci, and said in a more amiable tone: "What's wrong with Jing Ci? Is there something wrong?"
"I want to go to the bookstore."
When he first came to the hot pot restaurant, he paid special attention to it. On the street of this street, there is a quite big bookstore with a banner saying that xxx textbooks are in stock, and it looks like there are a lot of information books.
Jing Ci's personality is calm and never escapes, and he never does anything out of line. He is Zhao Feng's favorite kind of student.
But if this is the case, he still dare not let him go to the bookstore by himself. If something goes wrong, it's no small matter.
Just when he was hesitating, Xiao Leyue suddenly said: "I'll take Xiaojing there, Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I promise to send him back to you properly."
Xiao Leyue had heard Zhao Feng talk about Jing Ci before, and knew his competition score. Of the three, he is more interested in him.
However, although Jing Ci was good-looking, he had a cold personality. During this meal, except for talking about the competition, he would say a few more words, and he kept silent when talking about personal topics, and just ate.
Xiao Leyue was worried that there was no reason to talk to him, and the opportunity came.
Zhao Feng was still at ease with Xiao Leyue, after thinking about it, he finally agreed: "Okay, but it's agreed, you must go back to the hotel immediately after going to the bookstore."
Jing Ci nodded: "I know, thank you teacher."
After eating, the group split into two groups.
Xiao Leyue was very talkative, and as soon as she went out, she opened her mouth and said, "Xiao Jing, what kind of books do you want to buy?"
He thought that Jing Ci would talk about Olympiad or calculus, but Jing Ci said, "Exercise book for the second year of high school."
Xiao Leyue was surprised: "No way, you still use this kind of thing?"
He paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed and understood: "Did you buy it for your little girlfriend?"
Little girlfriend
Jing Ci was taken aback for a moment, thinking of Ying Jiao's face with sharp water chestnuts, he couldn't help but smile.
"I'm right," Xiao Leyue laughed, and winked at him ambiguously: "Don't worry, I won't tell you, Mr. Zhao."
He was really curious about what kind of girl a person with Jing Ji's personality would like, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't she very beautiful?"
Pretty is not pretty, but handsome is real.
Thinking of Yingjiao, the expression on Jing Ci's face softened a lot. He recalled the details of the relationship between the two of them in his heart, and secretly gave himself a piece of candy. Just when she was about to fool Xiao Leyue's question, the phone in her pocket started to vibrate.
He took it out and saw that it was Yingjiao.
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there." Xiao Leyue took the initiative to take two steps forward, indicating that she would not listen to his call, and teased: "Go ahead."
Jing Ci smiled at him embarrassedly, and pressed the answer button: "Yingjiao?"
He was a little strange, it was late study time, and they had just called, so Yingjiao wouldn't contact him.
"It's okay," Yingjiao's low and laughing voice came from the phone: "I just heard from He Porridge that his mother brought a medicine from Japan that is very effective in treating headaches. I want to ask about your symptoms. See See if it works."
"I'm fine now." Jing Ji couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and said softly, "No need."
"Little classmate, I'm still seeing you." Yingjiao said helplessly: "As far as I know, I've been in pain twice recently, and each time lasted quite a long time, is that okay?"
"It's not long," Jing Ji was afraid that he would be worried, so he quickly explained: "You did it for me in the physical education class..."
Thinking of Yingjiao's "climax hand", he couldn't help but blushed a little, paused before continuing: "Just rub it for me a few times, the time for the competition is shorter, and after the second test starts Within minutes, the pain was gone."
Yingjiao waited for his last words.
Just after finishing the call with Jing Ci, he immediately asked someone to ask if Qiao Anyan had anything unusual on the day of the competition, and he actually found out something.
At that time, Qiao Anyan's tablemate deliberately poured a lot of money into the game and asked him to help draw the lottery, so I remember it very clearly.
He also helped others get a lot of props in the morning, but suddenly he couldn't do it during the inter-class exercise. He couldn't get anything, as if his luck had run out.
Yingjiao had the final say, the exercises between classes happened to be the time for the second Jing Ci exam.
Therefore, this call was made for confirmation, otherwise he wouldn't have disturbed Jing Ci repeatedly at this time.
And now, Jing Ci's answer completely affirmed his guess—
Even if Qiao Anyan can't be seen, Jing Ci will still be influenced by him.
"That's right, the medicine is 30% poisonous, so you can't take it rashly." Yingjiao successfully got the word, and was about to end the call, and sort out the clues collected so far, when he suddenly heard a wild man's voice from the phone —
"Xiaojing, here."
Xiaojing? !
Why didn't he know that Jing Ji had a friend who could call him Xiao Jing
Yingjiao pursed his lower lip and asked, "Are you outside?"
"Yeah." Jing Ji said while speeding up his pace, "Brother Xiao brought me to buy some books."
Brother Xiao.
He knew this person, the senior Jing Ji mentioned earlier who was sent to Tsinghua University was Xiao Leyue.
It's not someone else, but someone who has common interests and hobbies with Jing Ci, and even so far, the only peer who can guide Jing Ci in mathematics!
The smile on Yingjiao's face gradually disappeared.
In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows who call each other senior and junior meet together to hang out together, so fucking romantic.
Ha ha.
Yingjiao took a deep breath, smiled and said to Jing Ci: "Honey, is the watermelon delicious tonight?"
Caught off guard by the topic change, Jing Ci paused for a moment before saying, "I didn't eat watermelon tonight."
"Really?" Yingjiao continued to smile: "Then why do I have half a watermelon scoop on my head?"
Jing Ci didn't understand what he meant.
Yingjiao: "It's green."
Jing Ci understood instantly, he couldn't laugh or cry: "No, we just went to the bookstore..."
"Exactly?" Yingjiao said with a half-smile, "Baby, keep your legs and push hard on me."
He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Be obedient, go back now. Don't go to any bookstore, let alone go to the bookstore with Brother Xiao, otherwise I can't help but give you something hard."
The author has something to say: Brother Jiao refused to appear in a small theater today.