The curriculum schedule for the third year of high school is very tight, and the winter vacation is almost close to the 30th day of the new year, and the eighth day is back to school.
On the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, Ji Xingling huddled in 1302 to do the questions, while looking at the people around him: "Did you stay up late again last night?"
"No, just sleepy." Lin Jing lay on the table, "Do trees also have a hibernation period?"
"No, don't talk about being lazy so confidently."
Lin Jing smiled, leaning her head against his left arm on the table: "Well, I just want to be lazy."
The sun was very warm, and the whole back and hair were hot, and the eyelids were too heavy to open.
He also had a gaudy dream, with various bizarre plots, similar to breaking through a level and decrypting it, and later found out that the boss was actually Ji Xingling.
Then Teacher Xiaolin was startled, thinking "Ji Xingling is actually a villain, what should I do now, but he is so fierce and I like it so much", on the other hand, he felt "No, no, I should represent justice and persuade him to abandon the dark and turn to the bright", Then I started kissing wildly, kissing and live broadcasting on the big screen around the world, super crazy.
So he woke up in shock. The moment he opened his eyes, he happened to have a precise eye contact with someone.
After trying to kiss, Ji Xingling sat up straight with a calm face.
Lin Jing was still lying on the table: "Ji Xingling, you are so perverted."
The young master died unjustly, I just wanted to kiss you, what's so weird about it!
Lin Jing shifted his position and lay in his arms: "Aren't you going to fulfill the title of pervert?"
Ji Xingling is very pure: "I am not a pervert, I am an honest and good boy!"
Lin Jing smiled sullenly, and continued to bury her head in the hollow of his shoulder: "What time is it?"
"Eleven o'clock." Ji Xingling patted him, "Go and wash your face, it's almost time for us to leave."
The guardian of the sacred tree sent an invitation card, inviting the Lin family to visit the Monster Mountain Village. Qilin Cub, as a mighty and mighty monster of gold, forcibly got a spot. The car drove all the way to the outskirts of the city, and Dr. Lin seemed to be the most excited and solemn among all the visitors, sitting upright, as if attending the highest level of surgical academic conference in the country.
Lin Jing said in a low voice, "Look, my dad seems to have been given blood. He has been hyperactive all night."
Ji Xingling took out a round leaf from his collar: "Yes."
As soon as spring comes, the dracaena seedlings will enter the growth period again, and small green leaves will burst out from time to time. Ji Xingling has already saved a whole glass jar—although he doesn't know why he is saving it, but he will definitely see it when he sees it. Gotta pick it up.
The commercial vehicle parked steadily at the suburban farmhouse. After several months of recuperation, Grandpa Dashu has regained his energy. He no longer uses crutches, and his face is rosy.
As soon as Lin Shoumo entered the courtyard, he sighed enthusiastically: "So this is the monster's garden? It's so beautiful."
The rest of the people looked at the dead branches and leaves all over the yard and the bacon and dried peppers hanging under the eaves:
Meng Ji, who was in charge of leading the way, replied indifferently, this is not the Monster Garden, but this is Xiyangyang Farmhouse, 180/day in off-season, 380/day in peak season, mahjong machine is free to use, can I apply for a card
Lin Shoumo nodded immediately, let's do it!
Shang Wei: "..."
Starting tomorrow your pocket money will be gone.
The New Year in the monster village is more noisy and lively than in the city. There are red Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door of every house, and there are little monsters running around, holding candied haws and various snacks in their hands, chattering.
Lin Shoumo is not like his son who has the burden of a calm and elegant handsome guy. He is constantly shocked all the way. It is simply the shock of the UC News Department! But to be fair, if you see a tengu with its mouth open, a pegasus with wings, or a man with blue jade beads, you will be shocked, so you can't blame Dr. Lin for not seeing the world.
Although the monster village also follows the four seasons, there are often plants that are not very obedient blooming in advance. The small courtyard is colorful in early spring, and a large number of winter jasmine flowers have been hung on the stone wall next door. Lin Jing and Ji Xingling had two bites of lunch in a hurry, and then ran out to watch the excitement. There were three suns hanging in the sky, and after a while, two of them circled and spread their wings, turning into golden crows soaring into the sky.
There are sharp-billed tuna swimming in the river. They have a bad temper and keep swearing. The Qilin cub raised his fist at him, and the tuna quickly sank and swam away.
Lin Jing suggested: "Ji Xingling, do you want to change back?"
The young master flatly refused, no, no, no aggressiveness, no OK.
"Ji Xingling, Ji Xingling, Ji Xingling."
"Shut up."
"Please."
"You can't even ask me."
Lin Jing hung on his back: "Hurry up."
Teacher Xiao Lin is a clingy person, and also a repeater with a broken switch. Ji Xingling wanted to carry him behind his back, and was dizzy from the noise. He felt that this was simply too much for a strong man to bear, so he had to surrender in the end: "Okay, okay, shut up."
Lin Jing kissed him on the neck: "Yes."
There is no difference between a seventeen-year-old unicorn cub and a sixteen-year-old, still like a majestic lion cub. Lin Jing held her boyfriend in her arms with a calm face, as if she was holding ten thousand screaming chickens in her heart, ah ah, the kind, if you have never seen the world, you have never seen it, anyway, my boyfriend is the number one in the world cute!
Brother Ruthless Xing was caught online, and he gave up on himself and didn't resist.
That's it, the big monster doesn't care about little plants.
Hey, it seems to be a little comfortable to be scratched.
The sun is shining on the whole village.
Lin Jing hugged the warm unicorn cub, leaning against a big tree, chatting with him while basking in the sun, without saying a word. There are no cars and horns here, the surroundings are so quiet that it seems to have been vacuumed, and the tense nerves from over-learning gradually relax, and I tilt my head, and then fall asleep.
…
A vine stretched out from the vine next door, and "slapped" the ground.
The dreaming unicorn cub let out a dissatisfied snort.
The vines patted twice again, this time the movement was even louder, causing grass blades and gravel to fly around.
The unicorn cub was so harassed that he couldn't sleep, he opened his eyes with a strong wake up spirit, and made a fierce expression at the tree and vine.
Aunt Shuteng has a good temper, and she didn't bother with this impolite cub, and pointed to a newly sprouted young tree next to her.
Kirin Cub:
The saplings of the dragon's blood tree are writhing crazily—ideally crazy, but actually still. Because you brother Lin is currently in a panic, what kind of midnight horror story is suddenly buried in the soil, I haven't prepared myself mentally yet.
Ji Xingling was also stunned, never expecting such a miraculous situation after waking up. He first called the guardian tree, and then he squatted in front of Mr. Xiaolin and asked, can you change back
Teacher Kobayashi prepared 10,000 sentences of DISS to answer this meaningless question, but he couldn't come up with a single sentence!
Ji Xingling patted his canopy and comforted him in time: "It's okay, you stay in the soil for a while, Grandpa Dashu will be here soon."
The dracaena seedlings were still screaming silently, because there were bugs crawling around in the soil, he had already imagined centipedes, earthworms, ant beetles, and wanted to faint on the spot. If he could talk, he would definitely urge his boyfriend to take a shovel and shovel him out.
Guardian Shenshu and Lin's parents arrived soon. Lin Shoumo looked at the two-foot-tall thin seedlings, and felt a bit at a loss, but fortunately, he was already proficient in reciting "The Cultivation and Maintenance of Little Plant Monster Monsters", knowing how to deal with this situation, he directed Shang Wei Going to get the Kunlun spirit, while holding a shovel and digging up his son.
"I'll help!" Ji Xingling followed Shang Wei to the depths of the forest.
Guarding the sacred tree is not in a hurry, and I am very happy. I watched three or four laps around the dracaena seedlings. They are not bad, they are strong!
Lin Shoumo dug open the floating soil, and a group of green molluscs wriggled out. After Lin Jing saw it, he was shaking again. The old father, who knew his son's various problems, was also shaking, so he couldn't help speeding up. With the speed of swinging the shovel, one accidentally poked a fresh scar on the young trunk of the dragon blood tree.
"ah!"
Some purple-red juice flowed out from the scar, which dried in the wind.
"ah!"
The two "ah" came from Dr. Lin. Lin Jing himself didn't feel anything, and wondered why my dad was so surprised.
The guardian of the sacred tree patted Lao Lin on the shoulder, comforting: "It's okay, it will heal itself soon, this is the qilin."
Ji Xingling just ran over with a big bucket of spiritual energy in his arms: "Huh?"
Guarding the sacred tree explained that the sap that flows out of the dragon's blood tree after being injured is called Qilin Drain.
Shang Wei screamed: "Lin Shoumo, why did you shovel your son to bleed!"
Dr. Lin: "That's not the case, you listen to my explanation!"
While the two were still arguing, Ji Xingling simply dug out Teacher Xiao Lin with his hands, and carefully put it into a bucket full of Kunlun spiritual energy.
Within five minutes, Lin Jing really turned back into a human form. The scars on the branches did not appear physically, but the psychological discomfort was even greater.
But guarding the sacred tree still came to ask: "How does it feel to stand in the soil?"
Lin Jing replied with a pale face, it's not good, I'm going home to take a shower.
Guarding the sacred tree: "..."
How can you be so cleanliness!
Standing by the side, Ji Xingling thought to himself, my mother must study hard, and in the future I will become a domineering president who can contract the entire hydroponic nutrition base for Mr. Xiaolin!
The experience of changing back to the original body for the first time was not very pleasant. The only pleasant thing was that Lin Jing knew that after he was injured, he would bleed out Qilin exhaustion.
The unicorn is exhausted.
As he rubbed his hair, he thought, what kind of predestined romantic fate is this.
Ji Xingling corrected: "No, don't get hurt, we don't need this kind of fate."
"But it doesn't hurt."
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt."
Lin Jing was wearing pajamas, leaned in and kissed him: "Are you still reading tonight?"
"Look." Ji Xingling patted his head, "I still haven't finished my English."
"Then you go to bed, and I will study with you."
Um? Facing the sudden welfare benefits, Ji Xingling thought for a while: "Have you not recovered from the panic of becoming a tree, so you want me to accompany you?"
"I don't."
"You obviously have."
"I said I didn't, Ji Xingling, shut up!"
"..."
Why are you so fierce when you want me to sleep with you
Teacher Kobayashi is simply unreasonable!
Chapter 92 Darkness will always give little monsters a sense of security, as if they won't be found out if they do even a little bit of bad deeds.
Plants are naturally dependent on the soil, including those colorful beetles and earthworms. Even if they are not used to it at the beginning, as time goes by, everyone can become good friends, and we can chat together at ordinary times. , loosen the soil.
But Mr. Kobayashi is an exception. He is a super-cleanliness addict, and his obsession even overcomes the instinct of plants. He is not in the mood to feel the thick and deep love of Mother Earth carefully. He stands in the pit for half an hour and collapses all night.
Within a few minutes of falling asleep, Ji Xingling began to have nightmares. First, he dreamed of being punched and kicked by a cloud of barbaric thunder, and then he dreamed of being treated as a pillar by Yu Yizhou, who was like a brainless person who was breathing fire while he was coiling. It was difficult to breathe. . After waking up profusely with sweat, his chest still seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder. He tried to move just now, but the person in his arms immediately used his arms and legs to wrap him even tighter.
Ji Xingling: "..."
What is the situation? Why are you hugging me so tightly? Is it intentional? It's also normal to be intentional. After all, I am so handsome. Teacher Xiaolin must not be able to hold it.
He kissed the top of his head: "Go down a little first, I'm going to be out of breath."
Lin Jing's breathing was very long, as if he had really slept soundly.
Ji Xingling thought for a while, then probed in a low voice: "I kissed you."
"If you keep pressing me like this, something will happen to me, do you know?"
"Do you think our current posture is a bit awkward?"
"Why are you rubbing against me?"
"Let me tell you that my development is super normal!"
"...Don't say, those bugs during the day are really disgusting, soft and green, have you noticed, there seems to be a group of red earthworms."
Lin Jing froze for a moment, then slowly climbed off him, wrapped in a quilt and hid in a corner.
Ji Xingling stared at the back of his head for a while, and said in a resentful tone, "Is my developmental status inferior to that of a bug in your heart? After listening to it, I didn't react at all."
Lin Jing pulled the quilt up, and continued to retract his head into the quilt.
The growth status is followed by a group of red, green and green bugs, Ji Xingling, you are super fierce.
After a while, the well-developed Ji Xingling squeezed over and hugged him into his arms.
The quilt is very warm in winter, the teenagers are thin and their breathing is slightly hot.
The kiss gradually fell on the back of the neck, with a little trepidation and forbearance.
Lin Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, first he unconsciously clutched the quilt, then turned around and hugged him abruptly.
Darkness will always give the little monsters a sense of security, as if they will not be found out if they do a little bad thing.
There is rustling spring rain outside the window, and there are wet stars in the palm.
…
In the second half of the third year of senior high school, the atmosphere became more tense and anxious. No need for Wang Hongyu to nagging and emphasizing that thousands of troops and horses cross the single-plank bridge, everyone also put away their playful mentality and studied hard every day to prepare for the battle.
The TV in the cafeteria broadcasts relevant information about the college entrance examination every day. Recently, there have been rumors in the society that the country will abolish independent enrollment, but there are not many opportunities for liberal arts classes. Take it for granted.
At noon that day, Ji Xingling packed the food in the cafeteria, and when he was walking back with his bags, he happened to meet Wang Hongyu, "Come to my office."
The eldest young master has been doing well recently, he hasn't fought or played truant, and his test scores are still very good, so he has no psychological burden: "Teacher, I haven't eaten yet."
"It will only delay you for five minutes." Wang Hongyu seemed in a good mood, "It's about self-enrollment."
Ji Xingling was very confused. How could I, a person who had never participated in any competitions, have anything to do with self-enrollment.
There is a stack of materials on Wang Hongyu's desk: "This is some materials from the self-enrollment of Chenda University in previous years, you can take it and have a look first."
Ji Xingling:
Wang Hongyu said happily: "Didn't your parents say that you want to take the exam in the capital? Morning University is also 985, only two streets away from Peking University. This is a good opportunity."
Ji Xingling thought to himself, why did Lao Wang know that I was going to be admitted to Peking University next door? How many people did my mother tell.
He returned to the classroom with the stack of materials in a daze, and Lin Jing was so hungry that he lay on the table: "Why is it so long?"
"Old Wang, let me pay attention to the self-enrollment of Chenda University." Ji Xingling handed him the curry rice and the materials, "I took a look, and in previous years, the requirements were all kinds of high, and it was a competition and a thesis. Can't get it on."
"Huh?" Lin Jing received it in his hand, "Didn't Old Wang say anything else?"
"No, God is talking." Ji Xingling unscrewed the drink for him, "Eat it, don't worry about it."
Lin Jing turned two pages: "I remember that the admission cutoff for Chenda University last year was in the early 600s, which is not very high."
Ji Xingling said truthfully: "When you say this, can you take care of my mood?"
"Didn't you pass 580 last time?" Lin Jing smiled and gave him a piece of beef, "Hurry up and continue reading after eating."
Teacher Kobayashi's licensed supervisor, free work, strict work.
Ji Xingling stuffed the stack of self-recruitment materials into his schoolbag casually, and he forgot about it in about ten minutes. I didn't remember it until I came home from self-study next night and was asked by Hu Meimei: "I said, did you do it?"
"I made it." Hu Meimei squeezed the juice for him, "It's your Uncle Liu's Bihai Science and Technology Innovation. They are currently working on a geological research project led by Professor Chen Dazhang. You follow the group to practice Ten days, isn't it considered social experience, and you can still sign your name on the research results in the future."
Ji Xingling lay sprawled on the sofa: "Others' papers are prepared as early as freshman and sophomore year. How can they start in the second half of the third year of senior year, and it's only been ten days. It's too watery."
"Do you think that this research group can get in if you want to? They need a formal interview. Teacher Wang just showed you the information in advance, but he didn't intend to force it." Hu Meimei slapped him, "Get up, drink juice."
"Then you won't be able to interview me even more. My geography is a laggard."
Hu Meimei: Every day I am pissed off by my ignorant son.jpg
But Lin Jing thinks this is a good opportunity, maybe because of the relationship filter, he thinks that no interview teacher will reject his boyfriend, he is super handsome!
Ji Xingling is very self-aware in this regard: "I also really want to call the Ministry of Education and ask them to assign colleges based on their looks, but it hasn't worked yet, can you stop imitating my mother, I don't want to go to that scientific research group, I can do multiple sets of papers in ten days."
"What if you succeed in the interview." Lin Jing flipped through the literature on the computer, "I'll help you prepare the relevant materials, you can try it first."
Ji Xingling made a condition: "Okay, but if I don't succeed, you are not allowed to mock me."
"Well, if you fail the interview, I will crazily mock the teachers in the interview group."
Brother Lin is just protecting your weaknesses like this.
In the early morning of the next day, the school really released the recruitment brochure of Bihai Science and Technology Innovation. There were quite a few people who signed up, and they all recruited themselves in the morning.
Due to time constraints, the interview was on this Sunday. Lin Jing also went to school with Ji Xingling. He looked around idly, and came back to report: "I'm not as handsome as you."
Ji Xingling pressed his head: "It's so obvious that you still need to observe to get a conclusion."
"So you've already won a point." Lin Jing said, "As for the professional aspects of scientific research, believe me, no one present can understand it, so you can be confident, it's absolutely fine."
Teacher Xiaolin is "absolutely fine", and Ji Xingling feels that he has the blessing of the halo of a master, no matter what - at least he is better than Li Changming who is standing opposite him. Didn't this person only get 18 points in the geography test? Why can he come here? Interviewing the geology team
Opposite Li Changming, there was another boy with slightly long hair, which seemed too coquettish among the fresh and sunny high school students. Lin Jing handed Ji Xingling a cup of coffee, and followed his gaze: "This guy is a sophomore in high school."
"You know him?"
"I don't know him. I've seen him on the honor roll. It seems to be called Huang Xu."
The young master was preoccupied: "Why do you pay attention to him?"
Teacher Kobayashi replied patiently: "Because his photo is posted next to me."
Ji Xingling thought to himself, so he is the first in liberal arts in the second year of high school
Lin Jing also felt puzzled, although Chen University is also a good school, but Shanhai's first graders always want to be the provincial champions, it seems that there is no need to join in this kind of excitement.
Interviews are conducted in groups of five and are decided by lottery. Lin Jing thought, his boyfriend is Qilin, so he should be lucky no matter what, and it would be best if he could get one... Brother Lin's thinking is relatively weak, and he is relatively dark. Ah, Wang Qiang, who came for the interview in a funny suit, and Liu Yi, who is currently rubbing his hands nervously, are in the same group, and you all know it.
As a result, Ji Xingling unfolded, the second group.
Huang Xu is also in the second group.
"..."
Lin Jing encouraged him: "It's okay, there are nerds who can only study in the first grade. Look at him, he looks a lot like a nerd."
Ji Xingling's mind was very relaxed. Anyway, he didn't hold out too much hope, so he went through the information again, and followed the rest of the people into the meeting room.
The interview time for each group was fixed for half an hour. Lin Jing waited anxiously outside, and experienced the anxious mentality of the parents of the college entrance examination in advance. He had to look at his watch every five minutes, and the students next to him couldn't stand it. Just being nervous, and being forced to appreciate the fidgeting of this tyrant, it's a pain in the ass.
Relatively speaking, Ji Xingling was much more relaxed, and it was not too difficult to answer any questions. After the interview, he even felt inflated, that's it
Lin Jing ran over: "How is it?"
"Well enough."
"Really, you look extra happy."
"I'm not happy, just a little happy."
A boy in the same group may have read too much about the interview experience of the top 500 on the Internet. As soon as he entered the meeting room, he suddenly ran away. Ji Xingling followed him in a daze, thinking, what the hell is going on? ? In the end, I saw the other party go straight to the corner, picked up a broom there, and even arranged the dustpan neatly.
Ji Xingling laughed while talking, his shoulders were shaking: "Hey, you don't even know how hard I endured that time, I almost pinched my palms to bleed."
Lin Jing also smiled: "Where's Huang Xu?"
"He's not bad. He's quite like the vice president of my dad's company. He can talk endlessly with every opening, and he's all positive. I can see the teachers are nodding."
Lin Jing asked a few more questions, and felt that his answers seemed to be really good, and he was performing normally, so he was relieved.
Just work hard, it depends on your luck if you are not admitted.