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After Ying Jiao said those words with unclear meaning at noon that day, she never tried to tease Jing Ci again.
Therefore, Jing Ci spent this weekend very happily.
He had finished his homework and read the knowledge in the books countless times. He took out the newly bought books and sat in the classroom, reading one after another, immersed in learning.
At this time, in the office of the teaching building, teachers from the second grade of high school were gathering together and working overtime to correct test papers.
Teacher Liu's child is still ill and will arrive an hour late in the afternoon. The other teachers were grading papers and chatting.
"This time the difficulty of the paper has been specially increased. I don't know how many points the students can get," Zhao Feng, the head teacher of the second class, had just finished marking a math paper. He turned the pages and shook his head. "Half of the semester has passed, and some
The students’ hearts are still in a state of confusion, so I’ll hold them tight until the scores come out. On the one I just approved, the answers were filled with all kinds of stuff!”
"That's right," Sun Dong'an, the head teacher of the third class, answered: "Seeing the scores I got in the exam, I still..."
He stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
The teachers in the office turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
"Teacher Sun, what did you see? Why are you so surprised?"
"This..." Teacher Sun pointed at a paper with bright eyes: "I just approved a math paper that was all correct!"
He said excitedly: "Although I still don't know how I answered the multiple-choice questions, the following questions are all correct."
The questions for this exam were set by the provincial experimental teacher himself. The provincial experimental teacher was ruthless and specially asked difficult questions. The difficulty of this set of papers is much more difficult than the city's unified examination.
However, there are many experimental students in the province. Every time they take the exam, there will be many perfect scores in each subject. How can a math paper that is not sure whether it is a perfect score make Teacher Sun so excited?
The other teachers were a little confused.
Zhang Jing glanced at Sun Dong'an disdainfully: "It's just full marks in mathematics."
Only teachers in key classes and parallel classes are so rare and strange, and they get excited as if they see perfect score papers.
"No." Teacher Sun picked up the pile of sealed test papers on the table and explained: "I have finished marking all the papers in this pile. Before, none of them even scored more than fifty points. This last one has a perfect score! You think it's strange.
Not weird?!"
"There are still people in the next few examination rooms who can get perfect scores?"
When Teacher Sun said this, other teachers immediately became interested and came over to take a look.
"I'm not a student in our class. This handwriting is unfamiliar."
"It's not like our class either."
"That's weird, which class is that from?"
Several teachers were secretly guessing when Teacher Wang, who taught chemistry in Class 7, suddenly exclaimed: "I have the same situation as Teacher Sun here."
He shook the paper in his hand and said, "Except for the multiple-choice questions, I don't know anything about the science and comprehensive exams. Everything else is full marks."
Teacher Wang already had a vague guess in his mind, and his excited words were almost useless: "No one else in the same examination room as him has scored more than 100 points in the comprehensive science!"
The other teachers heard this and ran over quickly.
Sure enough, it's the same as what Teacher Wang said.
A teacher had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of the post on the forum, his eyes widened: "Could it be..."
He swallowed dryly and finally said the name with great difficulty: "Jing Ci from Class 7, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jing snorted: "Impossible!"
How could a gangster from Class 7 do so well in the exam?!
Other teachers didn't believe it either. They all knew about the post, but no one took its content seriously.
A teacher said: "Anyway, this pile of papers has been approved. Why don't you open it and take a look? We'll save us guessing here. Maybe there was a mix-up when binding."
Sun Dongan nodded and said: "I think so, how about taking it apart?"
Several other teachers nodded.
For your own school's exams, there is no problem in splitting names in advance, not to mention that this stack of papers all has such a good score, there is nothing to tamper with.
Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers in the office, Sun Dongan slowly opened the seal and pulled out the math paper.
When their eyes focused on that name, all the teachers in the office collectively lost their voices.
The teachers' eyes widened, their mouths opened, breathing heavily, and some even rubbed their eyes childishly.
It’s impossible, it’s fake, how could it be him?!
Suddenly, the office was extremely quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, Zhang Jing screamed in disbelief and broke the peace in the room: "How is this possible?!"
However, she couldn't help it if she didn't believe it. On the neat paper, in the column of name and class, there were a few words clearly written -
Grade 2, Class 7, Jing Ci.
At the same time, Teacher Wang also opened the sealing line.
"Oh my God!" Zhao Feng, who has always been serious, covered his chest and made an unbelievable expression: "You are also Jing Ci who has perfect scores?!"
The other teachers were all blown away by this name, and it took them a while to recover and rush towards the paper.
"Is it really Jing Ci? Is he really pretending?! I'll go."
"Children today are really... take another look at me, am I right?!"
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
A teacher had already whetted his appetite. He grabbed Jing Ci's mathematics paper and said excitedly: "Quick! Find his papers and answer sheets for other subjects! Let's see what the total score is?!"
His suggestion received unanimous response from other teachers.
When the names are all confused, it may be a bit difficult to find other people's papers, but Jingci is the last one in the last examination room, and the goal is particularly obvious, so it is relatively easy to find.
The teachers were also very gossipy. In less than ten minutes, they put Jing Ci's papers and answer sheets on the table.
The answer sheets have been read long ago, and now Jing Ci only has Chinese and English papers left to grade.
"Hurry up!" Other teachers urged the teacher marking the papers: "Hurry up and see what his total score is!"
The two teachers were so overwhelmed by the crowd that they finished marking the papers without thinking. When the scores were totaled, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Only for Chinese, two points were deducted for composition." The teacher who reviewed Jingci's Chinese paper had a complicated look on his face: "I think full marks are too much, so I deducted them specifically."
The teacher who graded English had dull eyes. He looked at the test paper and murmured, already beginning to doubt his life: "I can't even find the points for deducting points..."
Zhao Feng, the head teacher of the second class, keenly grasped the key point. With trembling fingers, he put all Jing Ci's papers together and finally made a summary: "In other words, Jing Ci's math, English, and comprehensive science are all full marks.
Was it only the Chinese language that was deducted two points?”
Other teachers: “…”
"Impossible!" Zhang Jing couldn't accept this fact at all. She slapped the table and stood up, saying firmly: "It must be cheating! He must be cheating!"
Zhao Feng rubbed his face and said calmly: "Cheating? Teacher Zhang, just call a student from the last examination room, give him all the exercise books and books, and let him take the open-book exam. See if he can get full marks."
Zhang Jing was speechless.
All the teachers who had some thoughts in their minds were speechless.
Indeed, without real strength, even if you cheat, you will not get a perfect score.
If that doesn't work, the school still has surveillance. You can find out exactly what it is by calling up the surveillance.
For a moment, the office fell into a deathly silence.
Teacher Liu's son just entered elementary school this year. He got the flu some time ago. After treatment for a period of time, the symptoms of fever and runny nose were gone. He just kept coughing. He went to several hospitals but couldn't be cured. This made Teacher Liu exhausted mentally and physically, so he had to take a trip.
times of leave.
After coming out of the hospital again, Teacher Liu handed his son to his wife, called a car, and rushed to school anxiously.
He worked overtime last night and batched a few more stacks of papers. He didn't even eat lunch today, he spent the whole morning catching up on the progress, and finally he almost completed the task.
But there are still many things he has to do next.
The mathematics he teaches requires total scores to be calculated, and since he is the class teacher, when the results of all subjects come out, he still has to do data analysis, so he has no time to spare.
These are nothing, Teacher Liu is used to it. But when he thinks about the sympathetic or gloating looks coming from all directions in the office after the results come out, Teacher Liu feels unhappy.
At the school gate, Teacher Liu paid and got out of the car, went upstairs and walked towards the office.
Before entering the door, he deliberately put on a cold face. In this way, those teachers who came to talk to him with different purposes would have to think twice before speaking.
Unfortunately, Teacher Liu, who was always at the bottom of the exam, had already figured out a way to survive in the office amid cynicism.
But today, something seemed wrong.
Teacher Liu stood at the door, looking back at the other teachers who were staring at him with bright eyes, his mind spinning a thousand times.
what happened?
Did their class get the worst score ever?
No, I've just started marking papers, how could I get my results so quickly?
So what new thing happened in their class?
Teacher Liu coughed, cleared his throat, and walked inside. Just as he was about to say hello to others, all the teachers in the office immediately surrounded him——
"Teacher Liu, you are finally here!"
"Come on, let me show you something! I guarantee you won't believe it."
"Quick, quick, where is the paper? Whose is it? Bring it to Teacher Liu!"
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Teacher Liu took the paper handed over by the teachers with a confused look on his face, turned it over a few times, and his face immediately darkened.
Okay, now are the people in the office starting to unite and come together to squeeze him out?!
He even used several perfect score papers to stimulate him!
He cares about this?!
Teacher Liu snorted coldly and said in a rough voice: "What's wrong? I got full marks in Math, English and Science Comprehensive Science, but I'm just shy of full marks in Chinese. What's wrong?!"
Zhao Feng pointed to the upper left corner of the test paper and reminded him: "Teacher Liu, look at the name."
Just look at the name - shit!
Not his student.
Teacher Liu was furious and rolled his eyes in his mind. When he looked over, he had already prepared words to angrily criticize the teachers.
However, these sharp words were all stuck in his throat when he saw the familiar name in the upper left corner.
Teacher Liu's eyes widened and he chewed the words "Grade 2, Class 7, Jing Ci" over and over again.
Before my brain could react, my hands were already turning over the papers quickly, reading the names one by one.
Jing Ci, all belongs to Jing Ci!
"Jing Ci?" Teacher Liu still couldn't believe it: "Jing Ci in our class?!"
Zhao Feng nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Feng looked at Teacher Liu with a smile: "Do you think it's incredible?"
What answered him was a long burp from Teacher Liu.
Poor Teacher Liu was holding a few papers, adding, subtracting and subtracting in his mind. He was so frightened by the total score that he burped.
On Monday morning, students from Class 7 yawned and wandered over for morning self-study.
Zheng Que rushed to Jing Ci's side as soon as he entered the door and said excitedly: "When I just passed by the office, I listened more and a teacher said that the results were out!"
Li Zhou heard his words as soon as he entered the door, and immediately wailed and covered his head.
Zheng Que didn't know why: "What's wrong? Isn't this a good thing? Anyway, Jing Ci will definitely be in the top three hundred."
Li Zhou burst into tears. He pulled Zheng Que to the last row and said with a slumped head, "Do you know what time Jing Ci came out during the comprehensive examination?"
"What time?" Zheng Que asked innocently before he could figure it out.
"It's not even eleven o'clock!" Li Zhou lay on the table: "This beast must have fooled around and handed it in after answering.
"What?" He Zhou also came. He was still dozing off, but he suddenly woke up when he heard Li Zhou's words: "Then the first three hundred..."
Li Zhou shook his head.
He Zhou was a big talker, and when he heard this news that was like a bolt from the blue, he couldn't hold it back at all. He tried to force everyone with whom he had a good relationship.
So, after the early self-study, all the students in Class 7 knew that Jing Ci had no chance of ranking in the top 300 in this exam.
He Zhou found someone to stand guard at the door, secretly took out his cell phone, and found the post on the forum.
In just a few days, the number of replies to the post has exceeded 900.
[Floor 816: Check in on Monday! I have received the exact news. The results will be announced in class later, and I am waiting for the poster to slap me in the face.]
[Floor 822: Hahahahahaha, this is the first time I am looking forward to the announcement of results. I just want to see if the faces of those in Class 7 hurt. 】
[Floor 850: Where are the people in Class 7? Weren’t you jumping around happily at the beginning? Aren’t you sure that Jing Ci is a top student? Now the results are coming out, where are you guys? 】
[Floor 876: Oh, I suddenly feel sorry for the idiots in Class 7...]
[Floor 931: I remember there was a bastard in the first few hundred floors who said that Jing Ci would definitely make it into the top 300 this time, why not compete with Feng Datu for the speaker?]
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"What's going on?" He Zhou looked like he had a toothache on his face: "Is it possible... Is it possible that we just lie down and let others laugh at us?"
"Otherwise?" Li Zhou sighed and pointed at the phone screen: "Did you see it? The one who said he wanted to compete with Feng Datu for the speaker was me. Who could be worse than me?"
Peng Chengcheng: "..."
Zheng Que is a true academic scumbag and has a blind trust in Jing Ci. Things have reached this point, but he still doesn't give up: "But Jing Ci said that he will definitely be in the top three hundred."
Hearing this, He Zhou patted his shoulder and said, "Old Zheng, you are always so simple. Let me tell you what you are good at."
There was a lot of sighing in the class. Except for Jing Ci and Ying Jiao, they didn't feel anything at all. Everyone else looked sad and didn't even go to the toilet.
The first class in the morning was mathematics. Teacher Liu wore a suit for the first time. The tendons on his body were so bulging that his sleeves were about to burst.
He held a stack of papers and walked in high-spirited.
He Zhou pointed and raised it, turned around and said to Zheng Que, "Did you see it? Old Liu has gone crazy."
Teacher Liu walked up to the podium, put the papers on the podium, held two pieces of paper and shook them downwards: "The results of this exam have come out. They are all printed on the paper. You can read it yourself after class!"
"The math results will be announced below! Those whose names are called will come up and get their own papers!"
"Zheng Que: 9 points! Among the classmates in our class, the one I admire the most is Zheng Que! Do you think you can get a few dozen points even if you close your eyes?"
"He Zhou: 68! The number is quite auspicious. I don't know if it will be auspicious or not when you go home."
"Yingjiao: 70! You and He Zhou have such a good relationship, even the scores are better between the two brothers!"
……………………
Teacher Liu usually announces the results from high to low. Today, for some reason, he announces the results from the lowest.
A circle of names were called out, and all the students in the class except Jing Ci got the papers.
"What's going on? Where is your paper?" Yingjiao frowned: "I'll go up and take a look at it for you?"
"No need," Jing Ci shook his head, he probably knew what was going on.
Sure enough, Teacher Liu cleared his throat and continued: "The last paper is from Jing Ci, 150 points!!"
Class 7 exploded!
"Holy shit!!! How many points???" He Zhou took out his ears in disbelief: "Are my ears filled with earwax? Lao Liu said how many points did Jing Ci get in the math test??"
Zheng Que's eyes were dull, and he unconsciously responded to He Zhou: "I... I seem to be deaf too, 150 points?"
Even Peng Chengcheng, who has always been calm, opened his mouth wide: "1,150 points? What is the full score in mathematics? 250?"
"What?" Zheng Que's eyes widened: "Did I remember it wrong all along? The full score in mathematics is 250?!"
He Zhou wiped his face, turned around and said angrily: "I think you two are only 250!"
In the eyes of Class 7 students who were either shocked or glazed over, Jing Ci calmly walked up to the stage and took away his paper.
As soon as he returned to his seat, Yingjiao took the paper from him.
Yingjiao looked over the paper again and again. Yes, every question was correct, 150 points, full score.
He looked at Jing Ci with complicated eyes.
I knew this little pervert had good grades, but I didn't expect it to be this good.
He returned the paper to Jing Ci, his eyes fell on the big '70' on his paper, and he lowered his eyes slightly.
Teacher Liu also said on the podium: "Have you seen Jing Ci? He is your role model! 150 points in mathematics, with the difficulty of this test paper, there are not many extraordinary classes!"
However, no one listened to him below. Jing Ci's paper was passed from the middle row to the south row and then to the north row like a sacred object. It was worshiped by everyone in Class Seven.
back into his hands.
Li Zhou was the first one to wake up. He made some calculations in his mind. Since Jing Ci could get 150 in Mathematics, then other subjects wouldn't be too low either.
Zheng Que thought with him and raised his hand directly to ask Teacher Liu: "Teacher! Where are Jing Ci's other subjects' results? Just announce them together!"
Originally, what Teacher Liu hated most was the announcement of results, but today, no one in the school was looking forward to this aspect more than him. In the morning, he even urged the staff to post the red list as soon as possible.
"Ahem," Teacher Liu's lips curled up: "Since you are looking forward to it so much, I will announce it now."
The students in Class 7 immediately waited with bated breath.
"Full score of 150 in math."
"English score is 150."
“Full score of 300 in comprehensive science.”
"Chinese..." Teacher Liu paused, glanced at the audience, looked at Jing Ci, and said hypocritically: "I'm not good at Chinese, I'm a bit behind, I'm only 148."
After knowing his overall score, Jing Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He has never understood why he did so poorly in the college entrance examination. In the previous world, in every city-wide joint examination and unified examination, he almost always took the first place with full marks, and was unable to turn around after finishing second.
Jing Ci felt that he answered the college entrance examination papers very well, and he didn't find any mistakes when answering. Who knew that after the results came out, he was given a slap in the face. Now that he knew that his level had not deteriorated, he finally felt relieved.
.
Class 7 was quiet for three minutes, and then exploded again.
"F-fuck!!!!!!!"
"Damn it!!!! How many points is it??!!!"
"Oh my god!!! Where's the calculator? Bring it here and let me calculate the total score!!"
"Are you fucking stupid? Can't you just subtract 2 points from the full score!! The total score is 748?!! Fuck!"
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During this class, no one in Class 7 except Jing Ci was paying attention, and everyone was talking about his incredible score.
At Teacher Liu's urging, after the second period of get out of class in the morning, the red list for this exam was finally posted.
Because of the post on the forum, the high school sophomores were very concerned about the test results. After hearing that the red list was out, they rushed away and started looking for Jing Ci's name from behind.
The students in Class 7 stood on the far left side of the red list, staring at the top in stunned silence——
1: Jing Ci 748
2:Jiang Chong 723
In a place like the Provincial Experimental School, where top students gather, Jing Ci is the first person in the history of the school to be able to beat the second place by 25 points.
The students in other classes were so blinded that they couldn't find Jing Ci's name. Some couldn't help but whispered: "Could it be that he handed in a blank paper again this time, so it doesn't count as a grade?"
He Zhou was waiting for such a fool to come to his door. Hearing this, he immediately waved to the muttering person: "Come, come and see who is number one on the red list."
He Zhou was also considered the number one figure in the provincial experiment. The man did not dare to resist, so he could only walk over slowly.
But I was thinking to myself, who could be number one? It was either Jiang Chong from Class 1 or Zhou Chao from Class 2.
However, when his eyes fell on the name at the top, his jaw dropped to the ground with a click: "Jing Ci?! Jing Ci ranked first in the entire grade?!"
As soon as his voice fell, the entire red list was completely silent.
He Zong and others had enough of seeing everyone's disbelieving expressions, and then they walked to the horizontal bar with their arms around each other.
"Oh! It's so exciting!!" Zheng Que laughed loudly: "This is the happiest day since I was born!"
"Jing Ci..." Peng Chengcheng's expression was complicated: "It's really amazing."
Peng Chengcheng has a cold personality, so it would be a big deal for him to say something powerful.
He Zhou also sighed: "To be honest, this result really scares me. When I first heard Li Zhou say that Jing Ci finished the science and comprehensive paper in two hours, I felt a thump in my heart. After thinking about it, I really didn't expect it.
ah."
Zheng Que sighed: "Who would have thought that there is a big boss hiding next to us? Jing Ci's skills are really talented."
Several people kept discussing, and their admiration for Jing Ci had reached its peak.
Only Yingjiao did not participate. He leaned against the wall and smoked quietly.
"What's wrong with Brother Jiao?" He Zhou touched Peng Chengcheng with his elbow and whispered, "It's been like this since the first class."
Peng Chengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, shaking his head: "I don't know, maybe something happened to his family again?"
Only Zheng Que was heartless and ignored Yingjiao's cold face, and leaned over and said: "How about it, Brother Jiao, what is it like to sit at the same table with a big boss? Tell us, let us scumbags feel it!
"
Yingjiao flicked the ashes from his cigarette and raised his eyelids to look at him.
Yes, Jing Ci is a top student, and these people are collectively called scumbags.
There is almost a gap between the two.
Yingjiao blew out a smoke ring, stubbed out the remaining half of the cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He ignored Zheng Que and turned around to leave.
Zheng Que wanted to ask more questions, but after being slapped by He Zhou, he quickly shut his mouth.
Since the test results came out, Jing Ci has become the object of everyone's attention, and the seats have almost become a tourist attraction.
Fortunately, his deskmate was Yingjiao, and no one dared to touch Yingjiao’s things.
As soon as Yingjiao came back, the people surrounding Jing Ci immediately dispersed, and Jing Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"So busy..." Yingjiao leaned over and said with a chuckle: "Little classmate, you did very well in the exam. You are very worthy of our Class 7. Congratulations."
"Thank you." Jing Ci smiled at him and accepted his kindness.
"Busy little classmate, do you have time to tell me about "Pipa Xing" now? I don't understand some parts."
When Jing Ci heard this, he looked at Yingjiao in surprise. This was the first time Yingjiao took the initiative to learn: "Of course."
He took out the Chinese language document from the bookshelf, turned to the page of "Pipa Xing", and began to explain it to Ying Jiao seriously, line by line.
The young man's calm voice rang in his ears. This time, Yingjiao not only listened to the voice, but also remembered the content in his heart.
At the same time, the post on the forum ushered in a new round of responses.
[Floor 988: When the book comes to use, I will hate you less. Just one word of shit and it’s over! Guiding the way to the top of the red list of science in the second year of high school, there is a surprise. 】
[Floor 990: What can I say besides shit?! Damn it! I feel like I have witnessed history! 】
[Qianlou: What's going on upstairs? What's going on? The sand sculpture in Class 7 really competed with Feng Datu for the speaker???]
[One Thousand and Seventh Floor: Brothers from One Thousand Floors...are you living in the Neolithic Age? The news is too late...]
[Floor One Thousand and Twelve: Damn, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Is Jing Ci’s score real?! Isn’t he cheating???!!]
[Floor One Thousand and Thirteen: Can the brothers upstairs please wake up? They have all passed the Provincial Experimental Examination Examination. Use your brain more. Can such results be achieved by cheating??]
[One thousand and twenty-eighth floor: I came back from going to see the red list, and took photos to give back to the society. [Picture]]
【One thousand and twenty-nine floors: Damn it!!!!!!!!!】
【One Thousand and Thirty Floor: Damn it!!!!!!!】
[Floor 1031: I...I'll be more civilized. I strangled myself!!!!!]
[Floor One Thousand and Thirty-Two: Fuck, fuck, fuck! It turns out that it was us who were the slanderers all along, not the people from Class 7...]
Jing Ci made a great turnaround for Class 7 with a score that was just two points short of a perfect score. He outperformed all the top students in extraordinary classes and key classes, and stood out from the crowd.
All the people who were originally sarcastic and sarcastic on the forum disappeared, and those who said that Jing Ci would live stream Chi Xiang if his total score exceeded 200 points also disappeared, and were replaced by voices of shock and admiration.
Jing Ci’s past results, including those in the high school entrance examination, were dug up and posted on the forum.
Except for the high school entrance examination score, which was a few hundred points, all the other major and minor exams were zero points, which made the 748 score this time particularly shocking.
This wave of Tianxiu's operations made Jing Ci instantly become a celebrity in provincial experiments.
After he came out of the red list, he poked his head outside the door of Class 7 every day intentionally or unintentionally. Countless people wanted to see him.
The students in Class 7 now walk outside with their heads held high and their chests held high. They feel very proud, as if they are the first in the grade.
Even the principal and vice principal were alarmed.
There are countless good high schools in Donghai Province. Although the comprehensive strength of provincial experiments has always been ranked first, its status has become somewhat unstable in recent years.
Foreign languages in the new area have suddenly emerged in recent years and have taken away many students from the provincial experiment.
Last year, the admission rate for foreign language courses exceeded 85%, directly catching up with the provincial experiment.
Not only that, Foreign Languages has also opened international classes to train international students. With this alone, many wealthy parents have switched their children to foreign languages.
Now a top student suddenly appears who can surpass the second place student by 25 points. Can the principal be unhappy?
The principal even talked to Teacher Liu about this, and specifically emphasized that he must pay attention to the mental health of the student Jing Ci and try to meet his needs. If anything happens, he must report it to the school in time.
The child finally thought about it, but he must not be allowed to shrink back again.
Teacher Liu has been very proud of himself these past few days. He feels that he is more than ten years younger and is full of energy in everything he does. Hearing what the principal said, he immediately expressed his understanding.
However, there was one thing he was a little unsure about.
Teacher Liu hesitated for a moment and then told the principal: "Should we notify Jing Ci's parents about his test results this time?"
The principal already knew Jing Ci's made-up excuse. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, don't act rashly. If you want to tell me, Jing Ci must tell you himself. Our school must not overstep his authority."
This naughty kid even dares to pretend to be in the high school entrance examination, but he really can't tell in the college entrance examination.
At that time, all he lost was a test paper, but the school lost a top scorer in science!
"Okay." Teacher Liu also thought this was better and nodded in agreement.
As a result, Jing Ci's achievements were concealed.
"Damn," Li Zhou, who was noticed again in the cafeteria, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Jing Ci, "I don't think I can eat with you anymore."
The feeling of being watched wherever you go is really scary.
Jing Ci calmly put the plate on the dining table, picked up a spoon and ate in an orderly manner: "Just pretend they don't exist."
"I think so too!" Someone was watching. Li Zhou's movements when eating chicken drumsticks were very graceful. He lowered his head and whispered: "But it's really uncomfortable."
Jing Ci smiled: "Then let's eat quickly and go back after eating."
Li Zhou nodded hurriedly.
The two of them had lunch quickly, and as soon as they walked out of the canteen, they met a group of Yingjiao people coming out of the small shop.
Yingjiao hasn't done much trouble recently and is willing to study. Jingci has become much cleaner.
"Have you finished eating?" Yingjiao came over and took two cups of milk tea from Zheng Que. The one with the label on it was given to Jing Ci, and the other cup was given to Li Zhou.
Li Zhou was flattered and held the milk tea. He was just about to refuse, but He Zhou glanced at him and immediately did not dare to speak.
Ying Jiao saw Jing Ci and wanted to refuse, but said before he could speak: "If you don't want to, I will be embarrassed to ask you to give me lectures in the future."
"It's okay." Jing Ci said seriously: "As long as you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. You don't need this." After saying that, he put the milk tea back into Yingjiao's hand.
Yingjiao took advantage of the situation and held Jing Ci's hand, smiling softly and saying, "Are you so nice to me?"
Jing Ci smiled slightly unnaturally at his smile: "We are all classmates..."
"Classmate?" Yingjiao lowered his eyes and looked at the hands held by the two of them, and said meaningfully: "So many people are watching, you and I are holding hands and playing around on the playground. You don't know, you think we are...
"
Before he could finish speaking, Jing Ji suddenly shook his hand away as if he had been burned.
Yingjiao raised the corners of his mouth, held his wrist, and put the milk tea into his hand again: "Take it."
From behind, Zheng Que looked at Ying Jiao and then at his empty hands, with a confused look on his face: "Wait... Brother Jiao bought Jing Ci's cup of milk tea, but why do I feel that the milk tea in Li Zhou's hand
It’s mine… I even added an extra pearl, what’s going on??”
He Zhou patted his shoulder lovingly: "Plastic brotherhood, don't get milk tea. Don't think about it, go back and drink more hot water."
Several people walked to the classroom together.
Jing Ci is now in the limelight.
He is good-looking, coupled with the aura of a top student and incredible skills, he is the perfect first love for a little girl.
Just from the cafeteria to the classroom, many girls deliberately passed in front of him, and some even walked several times.
Ying Jiao walked next to Jing Ci, watching helplessly as one girl after another stared at Jing Ci, her eyes shining with obsession, and she was so excited that she wanted to rush over to hug him and give him a kiss, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared.
He kicked a pebble on the side of the road and pulled Jing Ci towards him.
Jing Ci looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"The sun is strong over there, it's too hot."
It turned out that this was the case, Jing Ci suddenly realized, smiled gratefully at him, and moved closer to him.
After returning to the classroom, Yingjiao opened the notes that Jing Ci had compiled for him as he had done a few days ago.
His basic knowledge is not good, Jing Ci's notes focus on this, and the details become more detailed as he goes on.
Jing Ci has a good memory, a solid grasp of knowledge, and is very good at integrating things. Sometimes when I memorize things, I will write down the things I learned in the first year of high school when I think of them.
In this way, Yingjiao's notes became thicker and thicker as he read them, and he learned more and more things.
Jing Ci saw that he started reading as soon as he returned to his seat. Remembering what he just said that he didn't want milk tea, Jing Ci felt embarrassed to ask himself a question, so he leaned over and proactively asked, "Are you good at any questions today?"
He was lying on the table, tilting his head slightly. From Yingjiao's angle, he could clearly see his gently blinking eyelashes.
Yingjiao's heart suddenly felt like it was touched by something furry, itching and swelling.
He turned around, taking the opportunity to get the exercise book, and touched Jing Ci's eyelashes with his fingers as if by accident.
The most vulnerable part of his face was touched. Jing Ci closed his eyes subconsciously and leaned back.
"Did it touch your eyes?" Yingjiao turned around and asked in a fake tone. While Jing Ci still had his eyes closed, he held up his face and said, "Let me take a look."
The boy has a lot of firepower. Even though the weather has turned cold these days, his palms are still warm. The close contact with Jing Ci's skin makes his cheeks heat up.
"It's okay..." Jing Ci turned his head to avoid it: "I didn't touch him." However, his head was tightly fixed by Ying Jiao's hands, and he couldn't move at all.
"Hiss... don't move." Yingjiao suppressed a smile, but the expression on his face was very serious: "I asked you to stop moving. Is it a small matter if you touch your eyes? Let me take a look."
"It's okay." Jing Ci just felt something shaking in front of his eyes. All his movements were subconscious. Ying Jiao's movements were very light and did not touch him at all.
Yingjiao didn't listen to him, so he used force on his hands, slightly raised his face, and moved closer.
He was so close that Jing Ji could even feel his hot breath.
Jing Ci raised his eyes, and the moment their eyes met, his eyelashes trembled and he quickly looked away.
Seemingly pleased by his performance, Yingjiao laughed lowly. Just as he was about to say something, an excited shout suddenly came from the door of the classroom: "Jing Ci! There's a beauty here!"
Jing Ci was excited and quickly pushed Yingjiao away.
With a teasing smile on her face, Chen Miaomiao jumped up and ran to Jing Ci's side: "She's so beautiful. She's holding a pink letter in her hand. She's looking for you with a blushing face. Go out and have a look."
Yingjiao's eyes gradually darkened.
Chen Miaomiao didn't notice and kept urging Jing Ci: "Hurry up, I must be here to send you a love letter!"
Jing Ci is the worst at dealing with this kind of situation. He doesn't intend to fall in love. Instead of giving others vain hopes, he might as well refuse it to the end.
He shook his head: "I don't know the people in the other classes. I'm not going out. You can just go back for me."
Chen Miaomiao said anxiously: "How can this be done? I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Ying Jiao suddenly put one hand on Jing Ci's waist and the other on his back, forcing his upper body onto her legs.
Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, then began to struggle: "What are you doing?"
"Don't move! Otherwise you will go out if you are seen," Yingjiao held him down and sneered: "Do you know what will happen next? You will be forced to have a love letter, and you will not even be able to refuse. Oh, maybe...
You will be coaxed in the corridor to agree to that girl, and then Lao Liu will find out and call you to the office every day to talk to you."
"At that time, all the teachers in the office and all the students in the entire school will know. The one who got the first place in the exam, he was so excited that he thought it was great to get the first place, and he started to fall in love early..."
Jing Ci's body suddenly stiffened and he didn't dare to move anymore.
Ying Jiao put her hand on the back of his head, raised her eyes and looked at Chen Miaomiao calmly, and commanded people very smoothly: "Go, tell the girl that Jing Ci is not in the classroom."
Chen Miaomiao was shocked by this operation. She shook her head sluggishly and stammered: "But...but she knows Jing Ci is here."
"Oh," Yingjiao raised his eyebrows, gently rubbed Jing Ci's hair, and said with a half-smile, "Then tell her that Jing Ci is on my lap and has no time to go out."
The author has something to say: 10,000 words!!! It really pissed me off!
Chapter completed!