Jing Ci's cheeks turned red, and his brain suddenly went into panic.

Yingjiao couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her hand to pinch his round and plump earlobe: "I'm asking you, do you want to talk?"

Jing Ci's whole body was on fire. He squeezed the fork tightly in his hand and turned his head with difficulty after a long while: "Don't make trouble..."

"Who made trouble with you?" Yingjiao held Jing Ci's hand and said seriously: "Isn't this for your sake? I want you to have a double happiness."

He paused and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, are there no candles at home yet? Otherwise, I..."

"Stop talking!" Jing Ci breathed rapidly, with smoke rising from his head. He shook off Yingjiao's hand and stood up.

Yingjiao looked at him and looked at him so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He stood up and pressed his head on her chest, smiling sullenly: "Jingshen, what are you doing?

To be so awesome and cute?"

Jing Ci's heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He wanted to retreat, to escape, to lock himself in a room where no one was around, and slowly calm down alone.

But he couldn't bear to push Yingjiao away.

Jing Ci tried his best to put on a cold face, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yingjiao lowered his eyes and looked at the top of his black hair, feeling extremely itchy in his heart. He had just tested Jing Ci's bottom line and was about to stop, but he couldn't help but made another wave: "Why can't you say it?

Aren't you my little wife?"

"you……"

Ying Jiao raised her lips and waited for his next words.

"Have you finished your math homework?"

The little sweet wife is a clumsy person, and she held it in for a long time before she could only say this sentence.

However, one hit will kill him.

Yingjiao: "..."

Yingjiao gritted his teeth, rubbed Jing Ci's head helplessly twice, and let him go: "Okay, I finally figured it out. Mathematics is your true love, and you will never forget it."

He sat back on the chair and handed a pair of chopsticks to Jing Ci: "Eat first, and then I'll do my homework after eating, okay?"

Jing Ci took the chopsticks, put the fork into the dessert box, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Yingjiao's aunt is very good at cooking and is good at every cuisine.

In the morning, I saw that Yingjiao had brought a friend back, and he thoughtfully asked Jing Ci about his preferences. I heard that Jing Ci likes Cantonese food, so today the table is full of classic Cantonese food, and he also made an extra Portuguese egg tart.

There were no endless accusations and abuses, the closest people were around, and the food was very satisfying. During the three days of New Year's Day holiday at Ying Jiao's house, Jing Ci spent a leisurely and comfortable time.

During this period, Jing’s father did not contact him, let alone mention the living expenses.

Jing Ci didn't ask or call him. He probably guessed what Jing's father was thinking, but he didn't intend to bow his head.

Teacher Liu said that the school will give him a reward for this competition. Although I don’t know how much it will be, judging from Teacher Liu’s tone, it shouldn’t be too low.

The final exam will be around January 20th, and there will be a winter vacation at the end of the month. I have enough money to last until the vacation.

It will be easier after the winter vacation. With my grades, it shouldn't be difficult to find a tutoring job. The tuition fee plus accommodation fee for each semester of the experiment is less than 2,000 yuan, so I will definitely make money.

And according to the practice of previous years, the provincial experiment will give bonuses to the top twenty students in the city.

Based on this calculation, although his miscellaneous income does not add up to much, he can still survive if he saves some money.

After settling the accounts, Jing Ci felt a lot more relaxed.

Jing's father doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with the Jing family anymore. It's the best situation now that they don't disturb each other.

School started on Tuesday, and Jing Ji started a little later than expected. Without him, Ying Jiao got very angry when she got up. He yelled several times before dragging this person out of bed.

When he went downstairs, Yingjiao still had no energy. He ignored the looks of other people in the elevator and lazily leaned against Jing Ji with his eyes closed to rest.

It wasn't until he was blown out of the door by the cold wind that he sobered up a lot. He rubbed his face and asked Jing Ci, "What should we eat?"

Jing Ci reached out to take his car keys, put them into his schoolbag naturally, thought for a moment and said, "Let's have some hot dry noodles."

"Okay." Yingjiao nodded and got on the car seat: "Let's go. There is a hot dry noodle shop in front that makes a very good sauce. I will take you to try it."

After breakfast, the two of them went to school together without any further delay.

They arrived a little late, and when they entered, more than half of the class was already occupied.

Teacher Liu notified the results in the group chat, so no one in Class 7 knew about Jing Ci’s competition scores. When he saw him coming, Wu Weicheng took the lead in applauding and cheering——

"Congratulations to Brother Ci for reaching the finals!"

"Brother Ci is awesome!"

"My Brother Ci is so awesome, applaud and applaud."

In the small classroom, applause, laughter, and congratulations mixed together, causing people passing by in the corridor to look inside frequently.

Listening to the sincere blessings one after another, Jing Ci felt warm in his heart.

Class 7 is really great.

How lucky he is to be a member of such a group.

Jing Ci thanked them sincerely, sat down and started reading.

For many people, January is the upcoming winter vacation and Spring Festival. But for Jingci, it is a month with heavy tasks.

The finals and final exams of the National Mathematics High School League were held almost side by side.

Fortunately, this year's finals will be held in Yangcheng, which is adjacent to Donghai Province and is not far away. Otherwise, it would be a hassle.

Previously, Jing Ci's self-study time was divided equally between textbooks and competitions, but now that he is 100% certain to enter the finals, he naturally has to shift his focus to the Mathematical Olympiad.

After the self-study started in the morning, Teacher Liu came for a walk, stayed beside him for a while, and saw that he was doing competition questions, so he nodded and left.

Now Jingci is the experiment of the entire province and even the hope of Donghai Province.

Without systematic training, he entered the finals of the National Mathematics Federation. Jing Ci was the first in Donghai Province.

After the huge surprise, the principal and all the teachers began to hope that Jing Ci could break another record——

In the finals, we won the only 60 places for the national training team.

It's embarrassing to say the least. Every year, the training places are taken up by strong competition provinces, and Donghai Province has never been able to get close to it.

No one had given up hope in the finals, but unexpectedly, a dark horse like Jing Ci suddenly appeared.

Although no one said it out loud, the teachers were all secretly looking forward to it. If Jing Ci really joins the training team, it would be a great event for the entire education community in Donghai Province.

For this reason, the principal also specifically told Teacher Liu not to let Jing Ci be disturbed by other things. The school has no requirements for him, he can do whatever he wants!

Even if he wants to go to heaven, it won't be a problem to find someone by his side to hand him the Diamond Monkey.

There is only one thing, I need to put more effort into Mathematical Olympiad.

Under such close attention, Jing Ci remained neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his mentality did not change at all. He followed his own pace unhurriedly and was not affected by the outside world at all.

He studied hard in class and went out for as many activities as possible after class, as if he was not the one who was under tremendous pressure.

"Brother Ci!" After the third class in the morning, Li Zhou ran over and put his right hand on his shoulder: "Do you want to play ball in the next class?"

The parallel classes in the second grade of high school all have two physical education classes a week. Class 7 is lucky enough to have one class in the fourth period in the morning.

In this way, you can go to the canteen in advance to eat without having to rush or queue up.

Jing Ci had just finished a set of competition papers and was about to take a rest. When he heard about playing ball, he was a little eager to try: "Play."

Li Zhou bent down, came closer to Jing Ci, and said, "Let's go then. There is a class for the first year of high school next period that also has a physical education class. Let's go and occupy the space first, otherwise..."

"Give me a moment." Yingjiao suddenly stood up, looked around Li Zhou's right hand, and smiled: "I want to go out."

Li Zhou's back felt cold when he saw him, and he hurriedly retracted his hand and stepped aside.

Then he saw Yingjiao walking leisurely from the other side.

Li Zhou: "..."

Li Zhou suddenly realized that Ying Jiao and Jing Ci's seats were in the middle row, with aisles on both sides. If Ying Jiao wanted to go out, he could just walk from his side. There was no need to make room for him!

Li Zhou is not a fool. He is usually close to Jing Ci, and he has long noticed that Ying Jiao is a little wrong with Jing Ci.

When I thought about it together now, I immediately understood that Yingjiao was dissatisfied with him touching Jingci.

Li Zhou stood in the aisle in a mess, with tears streaming down his face.

Nowadays, it doesn’t matter if men and women don’t have sex, but men still have to abide by this rule! Is there any natural reason?!

"Li Zhou?" Jing Ci glanced at him doubtfully: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Li Zhou wiped his face and took a step away from Jing Ci: "Let's go."

There are only ten minutes after class, and there are usually few people playing basketball on the basketball court.

Therefore, when Jing Ci and Li Zhou passed by, there was no one under the four basketball hoops.

Li Zhou turned around and asked Jing Ci: "Shall we occupy the left field?"

Jing Ci had no objection, patted the basketball and said, "Okay."

The two of them stood under the basketball stand, playing basketball while waiting for the rest of the class to come over.

But his classmates didn't wait. Instead, they waited first for a group of people who came over to play ball.

Each of these people is tall and tall, with slender limbs. They look very difficult to mess with.

Li Zhou threw a ball into the basket and whispered to Jing Ci: "She should be a first-year physical education student. It is said that our school has recruited a lot of fencing and swimming students this year."

Jing Ci nodded, didn't care, and continued to fight Li Zhou one on one.

However, they do not look for trouble, but trouble comes to them.

There are only four basketball hoops in the playground, so only two teams can play. The talented students had planned well. They spread out and each team occupied a court. Unexpectedly, someone jumped in first.

The leader looked around and saw that there were only two people, Li Zhou and Jing Ci. They both looked like skinny nerds and were not threatening at all. He walked over directly, leaned on the basketball stand casually, and said:

"Let's discuss it and make room for my buddy?"

Jing Ci took the basketball in his hand and said calmly: "Sorry, we have to play too."

The leader looked Jing Ci up and down and sneered: "With your height...forget it, you should leave as soon as I tell you."

"We came first, okay?" Li Zhou had a bad temper, threw the basketball on the ground, and said angrily: "There are still three basketball stands left that are not enough for you to play with?"

"Why are you talking?" The leader stepped forward and pushed Li Zhou, and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with letting you go today? Don't you accept it?"

Jing Ci pulled Li Zhou behind him and said indifferently: "Why should we let him?"

"Why?" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from behind. Jing Ji turned around and saw a special student twirling the basketball in his hand twice and slamming it towards him.

Jing Ci reacted quickly and turned his head in time, but the distance between the two of them was too close, and the basketball flew out after grazing his scalp, causing a burst of burning pain.

Jing Ci touched his head and suddenly looked up at the talented student: "You hit me on the head?"

The specialty student was provoked by his look and took two steps forward: "Oh no, who are you staring at? What happened to hitting you on the head?"

Jing Ci glanced at him coldly, took two steps back, picked up the basketball and walked towards the talented student.

When the special student saw this, he smiled and said disdainfully: "Why, you want to fight..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a strong force suddenly hit him from behind. He staggered, screamed in pain, and fell to his knees.

Yingjiao's eyes were cold and he walked over with an angry look on his face.

He grabbed Te Changsheng's hair and dragged him up from the ground. Te Changsheng's face was distorted by him, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably. Before he could see clearly who was beating him,

Who was punched hard in the stomach again.

"Ugh..." Te Changsheng's body suddenly arched, and the acid in his stomach instantly returned.

Yingjiao let go of his hand, kicked him to the ground again, stepped on his face with his toes, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "You fucking try to touch him again?"
Chapter completed!