The fourth quarter of Class 7 was chemistry class. Teacher Wang had just been speaking on stage for 20 minutes, when the door of the classroom was knocked. Teacher Wang turned to see that it was Teacher Liu.
He put down the book and asked doubtfully, "Old Liu, what's the matter?"
"Sorry, I'm looking for a student." Teacher Liu stood at the door, nodded to Teacher Wang, and said with a dark face, "Yingjiao, come out for me!"
Yingjiao put down his pen, frowned impatiently, and walked out casually under the gaze of the whole class.
"What's the matter with you?" As soon as the door was closed, Teacher Liu couldn't hold back his anger. He patted the window sill in the corridor and roared angrily, "What's wrong with you running to Class 11?! How did Qiao Anyan offend you?" Is it worth it for you to strike so hard?!"
Ying Jiao casually said: "I don't like him."
Teacher Liu was immediately thrown down in anger, and said with a sneer, "If you don't like him, just hit someone? Then can others beat you if you don't like it?!"
"Okay," Yingjiao smiled indifferently: "If you can beat it, come here."
"You..." Teacher Liu was so choked that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He took a breath before continuing: "Okay, what's wrong with you? You two..."
Teacher Liu thought of Qiao Anyan's love letter to Yingjiao before, paused for a moment, and said awkwardly: "He...he is pestering you again?"
"No." Yingjiao laughed: "Didn't I think he was too attractive, and I was afraid that he would be scolded, so I knocked him out first?"
Teacher Liu:"… "
Teacher Liu was so angry that he slapped the past: "Speak human words to me!"
"It's okay." Yingjiao looked down at his right hand, and said lightly: "I will pay for any damage. He can live in the VIP ward for 365 days a year if he wants."
Teacher Liu frowned, and looked Yingjiao up and down.
Yingjiao is not an unreasonable student, in fact, he is quite at ease about Yingjiao.
The student spoke a little out of tune, but he was very measured in his heart.
Since entering school, although he has caused many troubles, none of them are serious, except for the time when the teacher was beaten for a reason.
This was the first time he had done anything to an ordinary student for no reason.
Teacher Liu didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Yingjiao didn't want to talk about it, because he couldn't ask anything.
Call parents? That's why I don't want to know the reason for the rest of my life.
Teacher Liu had a headache: "Can't you give the teacher an accurate answer? Why?"
Yingjiao still said the same sentence: "I really don't like him."
Teacher Liu was furious and stopped talking nonsense to him: "Okay! Then you go back and write a review for me! Eight hundred... no! This time write me one thousand and five! If you can't write it well, rewrite it until you finish it. !"
"Okay." Yingjiao agreed straightforwardly. Seeing Teacher Liu's hesitant expression, he asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"You..." Teacher Liu sighed, and after considering his words in his heart, he said, "I think you have worked hard these days, don't ruin your future for a little thing."
Teacher Liu is really worried, finally seeing Yingjiao making progress, what if it's because of Qiao Anyan and then fight back to his original form
"Don't worry." Yingjiao chuckled, "I won't."
He also wants to accompany his little classmates to the best university.
"It's best." Teacher Liu gave him a warning look, and let him go back to the classroom without further words.
Jing Ci didn't know what happened in the school. After the opening ceremony in the morning was over and he visited the examination room, he and Zhou Chao followed Zhao Feng to the free exchange meeting in the afternoon.
All famous schools have made roll-up banners for publicity, and they are placed in rows in the conference hall, which looks very exciting.
"I wish I had better grades." Zhou Chao looked at the contestants who were communicating with several college teachers, envious: "They are also reserved by prestigious schools, right?"
Jing Ci found a place to sit down, took out a pen and paper, and said honestly, "You can get into these schools even if you don't have to participate in the competition."
Zhou Chao was immediately happy when he heard the words: "Brother Ci, I love what you say, hahahaha."
He sat down beside Jing Ci and asked him, "Brother Ci, which school do you want to go to?"
Without any hesitation, Jing Ci said directly, "Peking University."
"Peking University?" Zhou Chao was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it Tsinghua University?"
Many people in the provincial experimental mathematics competition class aimed at Tsinghua University. He thought that Jing Ci was the same, but he didn't expect Jing Ci to mention Peking University.
Jing Ci shook his head.
"What about the profession?"
"math."
"You really like mathematics," Zhou Chao sighed, "Unlike me, I just want to use mathematics as a stepping stone, and then go to Tsinghua School of Materials Science and Technology."
After Zhou Chao finished speaking, he was amused: "Do you think I look like a phoenix man who used up his original partner and then dumped it to find Bai Yueguang?"
Jing Ci was amused by his metaphor, not to mention, it was indeed quite similar.
"But..." Zhou Chao glanced at the pen and paper in his hand with some doubts: "You have confirmed the school and major, so what else do you take notes?"
Jing Ci smiled and said nothing.
He can't use it, but Yingjiao can. He doesn't know which school or major he wants to go to, but it's always right to write down everything he hears, and it's better to know what he knows than hearsay.
Jing Ci and Zhou Chao just listened for a while, and Zhao Feng brought a few people over: "Come on, let me introduce you, this is Jiang Province's teacher and contestants."
Jiang Province, like Donghai Province, is a weak province in the competition, and there will never be more than three contestants who can enter the finals every year.
Jing Ji and Zhou Chao got up and said hello.
"Old Zhao, you guys are doing well this year." Jiang Province's teacher, surnamed Li, is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He looks chubby and has a good temper: "Twice as many as last year, hahahaha. "
Pointing to the two students behind him, he said to Jing Ci and Zhou Chao: "This is a contestant from our province."
"you do not say."
After a few people got to know each other for a while, Zhao Feng pushed Jing Ci forward a little, and said happily: "Jing Ci is the highest score in this year's competition in our province, 226."
When the official website publishes the results, only a series of information such as the name of the school and the awards will be written, and the scores will not be announced together. Therefore, this is the first time Mr. Li has heard of Jing Ci's achievements.
He glanced at Jing Ci in surprise: "This classmate is very good, it seems that the national training team can also look forward to it."
What Zhao Feng was waiting for was his words. His mouth was almost grinning when he heard the words, but he still pretended to be modest on his face: "Where is it, wait until the results come out, hahaha."
The conference hall is so big, and there are so many people, there is no free space at all, and everyone is crowded together.
Coincidentally, there were a few people from provinces with good competition results standing next to Zhao Feng.
One is Xihe Province and the other is Beidou Province.
Although the results of these two provinces are not top-notch, one or two players can enter the national training team every year.
Hearing the conversation between Zhao Feng and Teacher Li, a group of people looked over one after another, surprised at their brashness.
Who in the whole country doesn't know the results of Donghai Province and Jiang Province? Wannian's crane tail has never been a member of the national training team. It would be fine if it was a province where the place was extremely remote and the educational resources could not keep up, but these two provinces were neither.
Using the A paper, the results are not even as good as the provinces using the B paper. Where does the confidence come from looking forward to the national training team
A proud teacher leader couldn't help but whispered to the people next to him: "Donghai province is stimulated by something?"
Another teacher did a lot of homework in advance, and even knew about Jing Ci, and replied: "They have the highest score of 226 this year."
The first teacher was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No wonder. This result is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's in Donghai Province. I probably don't have experience in the national training team. It's too difficult to be shortlisted."
Another teacher nodded in agreement: "That's right, the team leader of Donghai Province is also clueless."
These two teachers are very popular, and when communicating with others, they accidentally revealed this matter as a joke.
Passing one by one, in the end it has become: The team leader of Donghai Province announced that this year's players from their province will definitely enter the national training team.
Not only the contestants, but even the accompanying reporters knew about it.
"They have never had a training team player, so obsession has become a demon?"
"Probably... it's quite pitiful when you think about it."
"Not necessarily, didn't that Jing Ci take the 226 exam?"
"What's the matter with 226? Putting aside those strong provinces, they will be able to enter the provincial team. It's just that no one in Donghai Province has ever taken such a high score, so I feel that this score is stable."
"I was laughed to death by people in Donghai Province, but that Jing Ci is really good, so I can take 226."
"Don't laugh at Donghai Province. I guess he was crushed hard. This time, he managed to get a 226. It's normal to be happy. After a few days, the grades will teach you how to behave."
For such a serious matter, most of the news written is the same, and there is nothing particularly eye-catching.
The reporters originally thought that this year they could only repost last year's press release, but they didn't expect such a surprise. Secretly holding back the big move in his heart, he planned to rely on Donghai Province to earn clicks this year.
Zhao Feng never expected that he just couldn't hold back his groaning for a while, and it turned out to be such a result.
He blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "When did I say that? These people are so full that they have nothing to do!"
Zhao Feng was also unlucky.
No matter what the occasion, gossip will always spread the most fiercely and fastest.
In the past, he didn't pay attention, even when he heard something funny, he would have a laugh, but this year he became a gossip, which is different.
Zhao Feng regretted it, for fear of causing some psychological pressure on Jing Ci. He wanted to come over and talk to him, but he was worried that there was nothing wrong with him, so what he said made Jing Ci nervous.
I struggled and didn't sleep well all night.
As the protagonist of the gossip, Jing Ci didn't care about the rumors outside. What he should do, even when Zhou Chao ran out nervously to call his mother, he was still in the mood to send Yingjiao a WeChat message, concerned about his study progress.
Jing Ji was not sure whether he could enter the training team, but he never cared about other people's opinions.
Being able to advance is a manifestation of one's previous learning achievements, and failing to enter means that the degree of hard work is not enough.
The state of mind is very stable.
Yingjiao has been refraining from contacting Jing Ci this day. It's not that he doesn't want to, but because the exam is coming soon. He is afraid of disturbing Jing Ci, but it is different when Jing Ci takes the initiative to send him a message.
Feeling that WeChat chat was slow, Yingjiao called directly: "Are you free?"
"Hmm." Jing Ji leaned against the head of the bed, his expressionless face instantly softened.
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock?"
Jing Ci nodded: "The exam time is from 8:00 to 12:30 for both days." He paused for a moment, then added in a low voice: "After the exam... I will go back after the exam."
Zhao Feng just told them that after the exam the day after tomorrow morning, they will check out and leave, they will not wait here until the results come out.
Yingjiao's heart skipped a beat: "Miss me?"
Jing Ji's cheeks were slightly hot, his eyelashes trembled, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Are you... finished the physics paper?"
If this were normal, Yingjiao would have a hundred ways to force him to say the desired word. But tomorrow was the exam, and he didn't want Jing Ji to be distracted.
Yingjiao chuckled, and continued following him: "Don't worry, I can't fail to complete the task you assigned."
He glanced at the time and asked Jing Ci: "When do you go to bed tonight?"
"Eleven o'clock."
Yingjiao couldn't help laughing, it really is Jing Ci's style, even if tomorrow is an important exam, obsessive-compulsive disorder must go to bed at a fixed time.
He threw the wet towel aside, lifted the quilt and went to bed: "Me too, we sleep together? Are you in bed now?"
It was obviously a normal conversation, but when asked by Yingjiao, I felt inexplicably ashamed for some reason.
Jing Ci lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, and hummed almost imperceptibly.
"I'm also on the bed." Yingjiao sighed into the microphone: "Unfortunately it's not a bed."
Jing Ci lowered his eyes, his heart was beating a little fast, just about to say something, Zhou Chao opened the door and came in.
"Brother Ci, you...ah, you're on the phone, I'm sorry." Zhou Chao made an apologetic gesture at him, and jumped onto the bed.
"Zhou Chao is back?" He only said a few words, and Yingjiao still had something to say in his heart, but he restrained himself: "Sleep, work hard tomorrow, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Good night."
That night, Jing Ci had a good night's sleep.
Woke up the next morning and entered the examination room full of energy.
At the same time, after self-study was over in the first quarter, Yingjiao went directly to Class 11 to drag Qiao Anyan out, and pointed at the back of his neck familiarly.
Thus, during the four and a half hours of the exam, Jing Ci had a clear mind and a clear mind, and he didn't even have a headache, and he finished his papers smoothly.