After Yingjiao returned to his seat, for the first time, he didn't answer the question immediately, but leaned against the wall, his eyes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.
He Porridge and the others originally wanted to ask what happened between him and Jing Ci, but they were afraid that what they said would accidentally poke his heart, so they muttered in private for a while and decided to take a roundabout way.
It happened that Peng Chengcheng had his birthday this Sunday, so he used this excuse to call him out and drink some wine, maybe he could pry his mouth open.
"Brother Jiao," He Porridge turned around and said to Yingjiao, "We booked a box at Yueweixuan the night after tomorrow, and have a dinner together, and celebrate Lao Peng's birthday by the way, why don't you come?"
Yingjiao wasn't in the mood for a dinner party, but Peng Chengcheng's birthday was unreasonable, so he nodded and agreed.
He Porridge heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and he wanted to say something. The classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Teacher Liu walked in with a dark face.
"What's the noise! Where do you talk so much every day?! I can hear your voices standing in the corridor!"
He walked up to the podium, and cast a stern glance at the bottom: "You have too much energy, don't you? All right, work harder during the cleaning on Sunday!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of mourning from below.
The provincial experiment requires a thorough cleaning every year at the beginning of school, and each class is responsible for a different area. Although the scope is small, the people in Class 7 haven't even washed their own clothes a few times, let alone cleaning.
"It's so annoying." Li Zhou threw the book in his hand on the table, and said to Jing Ci with a bitter face: "Our class is assigned a laundry drying place this semester. There are too many dirty things, and we can't finish picking them up."
There are two dormitory buildings in the Provincial Experiment, one for boys and one for girls, and the part between the two buildings is the clothes drying area.
Although the school expressly prohibits throwing things downstairs, some students are still disobedient. All garbage peels, even smelly shoes and socks, are all thrown down.
Laundry yard.
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip, looked up at the podium, saw that Teacher Liu was not paying attention to the two of them, and whispered: "If you are asked to go to the clothes drying yard, I will replace you."
Li Zhou was almost moved to tears by him, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no need! How can I let you do this job."
"It's okay," Jing Ji said categorically, "I just love to work in the clothes drying yard."
Li Zhou looked at him with a complicated expression, and didn't know what to say for a while.
So, this is a little hobby of studying God? Tired of studying, do some physical labor to refresh your mind
He wiped his face and replied, "Okay."
"Quiet!" Teacher Liu patted the desk, looked at the loudest howls, and glared at them one by one: "Ugly words are up front, if anyone who is lazy and slippery is caught by me, I will have one more duty for this semester." moon!"
Seeing that there was no sound in the classroom, Teacher Liu nodded with satisfaction: "I will go to check after you clean up. If you dare to fool around twice, it will be over. Don't even think about having a holiday in the afternoon."
After finishing speaking, he stepped off the podium and was about to explain a few words to the health committee when his eyes fell on Jing Ci's side and he paused for a moment.
Teacher Liu walked over and knocked on Li Zhou's desk: "Who told you to change seats?"
Li Zhou stood up wanting to cry, but he didn't want to change, okay
The last row is so free, chatting and playing games is absolutely safe, and there is a chatty buddy by his side, but does he dare to refuse Brother Jiao
"Teacher." Yingjiao stood up: "I want to change."
Teacher Liu looked at him, then at Jing Ci, and swallowed what he wanted to say. He pointed at Yingjiao: "Come with me."
Jing Ci was a little worried and wanted to go out together to explain. As soon as the book was put down, the table was knocked by Yingjiao passing by: "It's okay, you continue to read."
Jing Ji could only suppress the anxiety in his heart, and sat in his seat waiting for him to come back.
In the corridor, Teacher Liu frowned: "What's the matter with you? You were the one who wanted to be replaced at the beginning, but now you are the one who is said to be replaced! Did you have a conflict with Jing Ci?"
"Where is it?" Ying Jiao smiled: "Jing Ci will be in the second round of selection soon, I'm afraid it will delay his study."
When Mr. Liu heard this, the expression on his face became even more dissatisfied: "You have to disturb him when he is studying?"
"Not really." Yingjiao leaned lazily on the wall, with a smile on his lips: "The main reason is that he cares too much about me, and would rather waste his time than give me a lecture. If it were Li Zhou, he wouldn't have to So distracted."
Teacher Liu:"… "
For some reason, Teacher Liu suddenly wanted to hit someone.
"Is there really nothing else?"
"What could be the matter?" Yingjiao said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, my wife is strict..."
Teacher Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so he hammered him hard on the back and interrupted him: "Go back and do the questions for me!"
Yingjiao rubbed the place where he was beaten: "Obey."
Turning his face away, his expression immediately faded.
He was the one who didn't want to change seats the last time, but the tablemate was too close, what if he ran into Jing Ci by accident
Yingjiao walked into the classroom and met Shang Jingci's eyes.
Teacher Liu was still outside, and the classroom was completely quiet at the moment. It's not easy for Yingjiao to talk to him, so he simply said: "Don't worry, the teacher agreed."
Jing Ci heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, lowered his head and continued to read.
Yingjiao knew that the reason why he worked so hard was to get a good result in the competition so as to change the current situation.
He sighed distressedly, returned to his seat, thought for a long time, tore off a small note and wrote a few words. After thinking about it, I crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.
Waiting until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, seeing Jing Ci put down his book, Ying Jiao walked over.
Li Zhou stood up with a wink and made room for him.
Yingjiao pulled the stool out, moved a little further away from Jing Ci, and sat down: "Is it still uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable anymore." Jing Ci shook his head, afraid that Yingjiao would not believe it, and added: "It will be fine after returning from the flower bed."
Fuck! Yingjiao couldn't help but swear in his heart, is this a monitor installed on the two of them
"That's good." Yingjiao nodded, and looked at him with a light smile: "I'm sorry, I can't hug or kiss you recently."
Jing Ci blushed, looked around subconsciously, and stammered: "No, nothing."
"I can't get close to you, so I have to concentrate on studying." Yingjiao took out his mobile phone and pushed it to Jing Ci: "Can you keep the mobile phone for me?"
Jing Ci was taken aback for a moment: "No need, you are not addicted either."
And...he also wanted to secretly contact Yingjiao at night.
"I'll stay in the dormitory at night during this time, and I'll look for you then." Seeing what he was thinking, Yingjiao was so soft-hearted: "I don't have anyone else to contact except you."
"The password is your current birthday. If you have any news, you can reply as soon as you want. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. You don't need to tell me."
Yingjiao raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "You can look at the things inside, don't worry, there are no pieces, they are all thinking of you."
Jing Ci choked for a moment: "Just in case... just in case you have something urgent?"
Yingjiao leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at him with a smile: "Okay, don't push, I have nothing more important than you."
Jing Ji's ears were red now, he nodded indiscriminately, and put away his phone.
After Yingjiao left, Jing Ci slowly calmed down. Only then did he suddenly realize that Yingjiao said that he let him keep the phone, but in fact it was equivalent to voluntarily exposing all his privacy to him.
Jing Ci's chest swelled, it was sweet and warm, and the last bit of loss in his heart finally dissipated.
On Sunday, Li Zhou was indeed assigned to the clothes drying yard, while Jing Ci got a job mopping the floor in the classroom because he was favored by the health committee.
"Really change, Brother Ci." Li Zhou handed Jing Ci a broom with some embarrassment: "Otherwise, forget it?"
"It's okay." Jing Ci smiled at him, and took the tools to the clothes drying yard.
Because school has just started, there are not many clothes hanging on the laundry ground. The line of sight is unobstructed, and at a glance, you can clearly see the garbage everywhere blown by the wind.
The few boys who were assigned to the clothes drying yard complained endlessly, Jing Ci stared at the place where he and Yingjiao used to stay, lost his mind for a while, bent down and started cleaning.
He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the ground he sweeps is cleaner than others. The boys in Class 7 were amazed. Originally, I wanted to be lazy, but when I was compared like this, I suddenly felt embarrassed and started to work hard.
Next to the clothes-drying area is the road leading to the cafeteria. A few girls in the first year of high school are cleaning up the dead branches that have fallen down. One of them was quite beautiful, and Wu Weicheng looked there frequently while scanning.
"Hey, Brother Ci, that girl is pretty good looking, do you think I can ask for a contact information?"
Jing Ci didn't look up, he kept moving: "Then you go, I'll hold the tools for you."
"Don't, don't, don't." Wu Weicheng was a little nervous when he did this kind of thing for the first time, and insisted on dragging Jing Ci: "You stay with me, in case she knows you, for your sake, she will give it if she is happy .”
Jing Ci was halfway through his work and didn't really want to leave it behind, but seeing Wu Weicheng's breathing was a little short, he could only nod his head, and walked over with him with a broom.
It was also Wu Weicheng's bad luck. Before he reached the girl, Yingjiao walked over from the basketball court.
He was tall and handsome, even with a broom in his hand, he was still handsome, and immediately attracted the attention of several girls. Especially the girl Wu Weicheng fell in love with, even her face started to turn red.
Wu Weicheng died before leaving the teacher, and looked ahead numbly, the deer in his heart died instantly.
He sighed with a complicated expression: "Brother Jiao, really, don't come sooner than later..."
Jing Ji gave him a funny look, and was about to comfort him. Those girls suddenly walked up to Yingjiao and said shyly, "Student, our garbage bags are too heavy to lift, can you help us carry them to the garbage dump?"
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip, and looked at the flat bag on the ground, which didn't even fill a third of it.
Not to mention three girls, one girl can afford it.
So, are they... Are they flirting with Yingjiao
Wu Weicheng leaned into Jing Ci's ear, and said sourly: "That girl looks good, brother Jiao should be able to agree, right? Then we can exchange contact information at that time, maybe it will be done."
Jing Ji's broom accidentally swept Wu Weicheng's shoe.
"Feel sorry."
"it's okay no problem."
In front, Yingjiao pointed to the bag: "This?"
Several girls nodded repeatedly: "Yes."
"Oh." Yingjiao walked around them indifferently, and said calmly: "Then you rest for a while before lifting, I can't do your work for you."
With that said, he walked up to Jing Ci and snatched the broom in his hand: "Who asked you to do this kind of work? How much more? I'll do it."
Several girls: "???"