Jing Ci turned his face to the side, and after a while, his eyelashes trembled, and he tried his best to calmly say: "From, from me."
"what?"
"Get up from me..."
Yingjiao chuckled, satisfied, and mercifully let him go.
Jing Ci sat on Yingjiao's bed with no expression on his face, but his cheeks were slightly flushed, and a dull hair on the top of his head was slightly raised.
He always felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. I picked up the milk tea and held it in my hand, I just felt better.
The phone in his pocket dinged, and Jing Ci immediately took it out and looked down as if he had grasped at a straw.
It was Li Zhou's news that he had arrived at the dormitory and asked where Jing Ci was.
Jing Ji breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said to Yingjiao, "My roommate is back, so I'll go back first."
Yingjiao leaned lazily on the railing, and stopped Jing Ci when he reached the door: "Let's have dinner together tomorrow morning."
Jing Ci paused, very reluctantly.
He couldn't figure out what went wrong. He obviously wanted to stay away from Yingjiao, and he did so, but now why is he getting further and further away from his original intention
"I..." He tactfully expressed his refusal: "I get up very early."
"Coincidentally, I get up early every day." Yingjiao looked at him with a smile, "I secretly made progress by myself, but my classmates were not allowed to follow me, little classmate, there is something wrong with your thinking."
Jing Ci looked at him inexplicably, and ruthlessly exposed his lies: "Don't you often skip class in the morning?"
According to the original book, Yingjiao woke up so angry that no one dared to call him, so he could only let him continue to sleep.
Yingjiao's eyes suddenly paused. It stands to reason that Jing Ci shouldn't know about this...
He suppressed the doubts in his heart, tilted his head to look at Jing Ci, and smiled: "You really care about me."
Jing Ci turned and left angrily.
Behind him, Yingjiao's voice came faintly: "I still feel that you have changed a lot. Since when did you start? Let me think about it..."
Jing Ci gritted his teeth and turned around: "I'll get up at six tomorrow."
Yingjiao chuckled, satisfied: "Okay."
He became more certain about that unbelievable guess in his heart, and he had already made it up to this point. If it was still the original Jing Ci, he might have rushed to him long ago.
There are about 40 students in a class in the provincial experiment, and the dormitory is uniformly allocated to the class by the school. Because there have been gang fights between classes in the dormitory, even if the dormitory of one class is not full, they will not arrange people from other classes to come in, so as to avoid such conflicts from happening again.
Few people live in class 7, and only Jing Ci and Li Zhou live in 301.
"Where have you been?" Li Zhou asked as soon as Jing Ji entered the dormitory, "Didn't you just go back to the dormitory?"
"I forgot to bring the key, so I went to another dormitory to sit for a while." Jing Ci answered simply, afraid of Li Zhou's questioning, he quickly changed the topic: "Have you seen my key?"
Li Zhou was wondering when Jing Ji would have a friend who could flee to the dormitory, and when he was asked this question, he immediately put the question in his mind behind him: "It should be in the drawer, haven't you brought the key with you these days?"
Hearing this, Jing Ji opened the drawer and saw a white key lying inside.
He breathed a sigh of relief and put the key in his pocket so as not to forget it tomorrow morning.
"Let's go, go to the water room to wash up." Li Zhou pulled out a plastic basin from under the bed and urged Jing Ci: "Otherwise, when the other shifts come back later, the water room will be unbelievably crowded."
The dormitory of the provincial experiment does not have an independent bathroom. There is a water room on each floor, where the students wash their hands. If you want to take a bath, you need to go to the school bathhouse.
"it is good."
The two of them had just finished washing, and the large group of evening self-study came back.
Li Zhou looked at Jing Ci triumphantly: "Take a look, you will definitely not be able to get a seat in the water room now."
He lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, found the plug on the wall, charged the phone, and complained to Jing Ji: "Damn, the dorm manager is really annoying, and the socket is stuck again. I don't know if I can hold on this time." how long."
The provincial experiment does not allow mobile phones to go to school, and the inspection is very strict. All the sockets in the dormitory are glued.
But this rule is useful for students in other classes, but it doesn't work for the young masters and ladies in class seven.
Points are deducted, who cares
Call parents? It doesn't matter. Mobile phones are bought by parents, why don’t you leave them at home without them? In case of going out and being kidnapped or something, wouldn't you be waiting to die without a mobile phone
So the school turned a blind eye and didn't care much about the dormitory of Class Seven. At most, when they are too arrogant, the dormitory teacher will paste the socket again.
"Are you charging?" Li Zhou asked Jing Ci: "If you don't charge, I will charge it for a while."
Jing Ci shook his head: "You charge it, my phone still has power."
He doesn't play games or chat. He only uses his mobile phone to check the time and contact his classmates when necessary.
Li Zhou laughed: "That's great, then I'll play games while charging."
Li Zhou was so engrossed in the game that he didn't even lift his head, while Jing Ci opened the cabinet to get acquainted with the things of the original body.
At eleven o'clock, all the lights in the dormitory are turned off.
Jing Ci lay on the bed, staring at the spring bed above, and closed his eyes for a while.
Tomorrow is a new day and a new life.
Jing Ci had formed a biological clock, and opened his eyes the next day before the wake-up music played. He took out his phone and checked the time, it was less than six o'clock.
He got up lightly, opened the door and went out to wash.
After returning, Li Zhou sat up in a daze. Seeing Jing Ci's neat and tidy appearance, he was terrified: "Damn it, you packed everything up? Are you really going to be a good student?"
He originally wanted to crumple the quilt and throw it on the bedside, but when he caught sight of the tofu-like quilt folded by Jing Ci, he suddenly felt ashamed and began to fold the quilt clumsily.
"Go first when you pack up, don't wait for me." He yawned and rubbed his eyes: "Go to the cafeteria early and don't have to wait in line."
Jing Ci responded and asked Li Zhou, "Can I bring you breakfast?"
Li Zhou has been a classmate with Jing Ci for more than a year, and he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment. He suddenly feels that Jing Ci's change is quite good.
He handed the meal card to Jing Ci: "Okay, bring me two potato cakes, a tea egg, and a cup of soy milk."
"it is good."
After leaving the dormitory, Jing Ji hesitated for a while, but went to 303 and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.
Jing Ci guessed that Yingjiao hadn't woken up yet, so after struggling for a while, he raised his hand and knocked again.
A minute later, Yingjiao opened the door in a low-stress manner in baggy pajamas.
"You..." Seeing him like this, Jing Ci was secretly happy, "You haven't gotten up yet, so I'll go first?"
"Who told you to go?" Yingjiao stretched out his hand and dragged him into the dormitory, and pressed him on the bed: "Sit down and wait for me."
He carried the basin and swayed to the water room like a zombie.
It was time to wake up, and the water room was full of people, making it very noisy. As soon as Yingjiao entered, the water room became quiet in an instant, and a boy on the side immediately left with a basin to make room for him.
Yingjiao walked over and put his basin in the sink.
The people around him who were chatting and fighting became obedient, shrunk their shoulders, and didn't even dare to gargle too loudly.
After washing up, Yingjiao sobered up a lot, tidied up briefly, and greeted Jing Ci: "Let's go."
Jing Ci looked at his messy bed with some confusion, endured and endured, and finally resisted the urge to rush over to tidy up.
Yingjiao had a panoramic view of his face, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"Go to a cafeteria to eat, okay?" Yingjiao locked the door and turned to ask Jing Ci.
Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."
He looked at the black T-shirt on Yingjiao: "You don't wear a school uniform?"
The provincial experiment stipulates that school uniforms must be worn during school hours.
Yingjiao looked down and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you know why I don't wear a school uniform? Who stained my clothes yesterday?"
Jing Ci was not fooled by him: "There are two sets of school uniforms."
"The other set is at home." Yingjiao explained, putting his arm around Jing Ci's shoulders and leading him forward: "Let's go, it's okay."
I have already reminded him, but if he doesn't listen, he will not be the one who will be punished.
Jing Ci didn't say anything more, he broke away from Yingjiao's hand, and walked out of the dormitory with him.
There are two canteens in the provincial experiment. The first canteen is owned by the school. The food tastes good and the price is very cheap. As for the second canteen that was outsourced, it is not only expensive, but also often has dark dishes like orange fried pork. Therefore, most students in the provincial experiment will choose a canteen when eating.
The breakfast in the canteen is very rich, including fried rice, cakes, and pasta.
At this point of time for Jing Ji and the others, there were not many people in the cafeteria, and there were only three or two kittens lining up in front of the window.
"I eat fried rice," Jing Ci looked up at Ying Jiao: "What about you?"
Yingjiao hasn't woken up so early for a long time, and he doesn't have much appetite at the moment, frowning, he glanced at the window, and said without much interest, "Let's meet."
"Well, then we'll buy them separately."
Jing Ji packed Li Zhou's meal first, and then went to buy his own.
He made a fried rice, plus two pieces of fermented bean curd. After thinking about it, I lined up again to buy a cup of hot soy milk.
When he turned around to look for a seat, he saw Yingjiao at a glance.
He was leaning on a pillar and playing with his mobile phone. Even though he looked like a fool, he was handsome and dazzling. He was very eye-catching in the crowd. The girls passing by him were all secretly looking at him.
Jing Ji noticed that someone even deliberately walked in front of him twice.
"Eat so little?" Noticing Jing Ci approaching, Yingjiao put his phone in his pocket and glanced at his dinner plate: "Are you full?"
Jing Ci only ordered a couple of fried rice, which is really not much for a boy who is growing up.
"I don't really like to eat in the morning." Jing Ji sat down and explained, pushing the cup of hot soy milk in front of Yingjiao: "It's for you."
Yingjiao looked at him in surprise.
Jing Ci didn't like to owe favors to others, so he explained to him sternly: "You treated me to milk tea last night, I know soy milk is cheaper, I..."
"It's so sweet," Yingjiao looked at him with a smile, inserted a straw and took a big sip, "How do you know I want some soup?"
He bought two portions of lotus root noodles, and pushed one of them to Jing Ci: "Just eat it with soup."
Jing Ci quickly declined: "No, I can't finish eating."
"I didn't let you finish eating," Yingjiao put the spoon into the bowl for him: "Drink some soup, if you can't eat the noodles, don't eat."
The kindness is hard to turn down, Jing Ci really couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to thank him, stuffing down a mouthful of rice and noodles with difficulty.
He grew up in an orphanage, and he never had enough to eat, and there was no leftovers. Over time, I developed the habit of eating clean meals.
Yingjiao saw the pain of his eating, and stretched out his hand to grab his bowl: "If you can't finish it, don't eat it."
"Don't waste it." Jing Ci blocked his hand, and put another chopstick of lotus root powder into his mouth.
Yingjiao had nothing to do with him. Seeing him eating seriously, he ate half of the noodles that he wanted to throw away without knowing it.
After breakfast, the two went straight to the teaching building.
Jing Ci was thinking about whether to continue summarizing the outline for the morning self-study, or to brush up the questions, and a loud shout came from behind: "You! Yes! It's you! Stop! Which class is it?! Why don't you wear school uniforms?!"
Holding a loudspeaker, the teaching director ran towards them quickly, stood in front of Yingjiao, and asked sharply.
Yingjiao put one hand in his pocket and said lazily, "Class 7, Grade 2, the school uniform is dirty."
"What if one set is dirty and the other set is dirty?" The dean didn't believe it.
"At home." Yingjiao glanced to the side, and when Jing Ci was about to sneak away, he quickly pulled him back: "This classmate can testify for me."
Jing Ji was stared at by Yingjiao and the teaching director, and he couldn't get off the tiger. In addition, Yingjiao's school uniform was indeed stained with blood, so he couldn't wear it, so he nodded and said, "Well, that's right."
The dean sneered, and said to Yingjiao: "I can't see it, you are quite popular, and there are fools who will testify for you at a time like this."
He turned to Jing Ci, raised the loudspeaker high, and roared, "You think I'll believe your nonsense?!"
"Okay, since you are so loyal, stand here with him and see how I deal with you when I have time later!"
Fool Jing Ci: "..."
The author has something to say: #What kind of experience is being cheated by a boyfriend#
Jing Ci: Laxative, I want to change it.