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Not long after Jing Ci got on the bus, a new message came in on WeChat. He picked up his phone and saw that it was Xiao Leyue, asking him if he would arrive at the station at half past five.

[Xiao Leyue]: Uncle Zhao told me your train number. He asked me to take more care of you.

[Xiao Leyue]: Is your training location this time at the Middle School Affiliated to Yangcheng University? I will pick you up at the station later.

It was Chinese New Year, so Jing Ci didn't want to bother him. Besides, he had already checked the subway route when he was at home, so he typed a reply——

[Jing]: No, thank you, Brother Xiao. The train station is quite close to the hotel I booked, I can just walk there by myself.

[Xiao Leyue]: Don't be polite to me. I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I just went out to relax.

He said so, but Jing Ci couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.

It was the third day of the Lunar New Year, and it was already past the peak period of Spring Festival travel. There were not many people at the train station. After Jing Ci left the station, he sent a message to Ying Jiao to report that he was safe. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Leyue waving to him desperately.

.

"Happy New Year, Brother Xiao." Jing Ci walked over with his suitcase and said hello to him.

"Happy New Year." Xiao Leyue handed a paper bag containing roasted sweet potatoes to Jing Ci: "Come and taste it. I bought it outside. It's quite sweet."

Jing Ci thanked him and took the roasted sweet potato.

"Let me tell you, I want to come out for some air." Xiao Leyue took him to the subway entrance and complained: "In the past few days, relatives at home have dinner together, and they either ask me to help their children with their homework, or they ask me to help them repair their computers.

Repairing mobile phones is easy."

Xiao Leyue casually threw the sweet potato peel into the trash can and refused to eat it. She couldn't help but said: "Eat it quickly, otherwise it will be cold when you get off the subway."

Jing Ci was dragging his luggage in his hand and couldn't eat while walking, so he simply stood next to the trash can and planned to peel it before leaving.

"Your house is quite lively."

"Forget it, the noise makes my head hurt." Xiao Leyue bit off a third of a sweet potato and asked him vaguely while chewing: "Have you finished the question I sent you last time?"

Jing Ci nodded and gave him a rough idea.

The more Xiao Leyue listened, the brighter his eyes became: "Yes! That's right! I'm in a dead end, and I just can't do it no matter what I do."

He clicked his tongue and sighed: "As I get older, my brains are not as good as those of you young people."

While he was talking, Jing Ci had already finished peeling the skin off, and the two of them continued walking forward.

Xiao Leyue suddenly thought of something. He looked at Jing Ci's face and asked tentatively: "You and your girlfriend are fine now?"

Jing Ci was startled for a moment, thinking of his "girlfriend", and involuntarily raised the corners of his lips: "Yeah."

Xiao Leyue couldn't help but lean in.

Jing Ci was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Is she happy to receive your gift?"

Jing Ci nodded: "Happy." Not only was he happy, but each exercise book was well preserved, not even a corner was broken.

Xiao Leyue: "..."

Xiao Leyue didn't understand. It was also a book gift. Why was Jing Ci smiling now, but he felt like crying in his heart.

The little beauty in their hospital was very happy when he heard him talk about sending New Year's gifts. Later, she found out that what he was going to give was a lecture on high mathematics, and after leaving him a series of periods, she never talked to him again.

"It's okay." Xiao Leyue glanced at the lucky guy Jing Ci with a complex expression, fearing that he would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the topic: "By the way, you should prepare more daily necessities, snacks and so on."

He held up two fingers stained with sweet potatoes and wiped them on the paper bag: "The training team has very intense training. They have to study for at least fourteen hours a day. By then, you won't even dare to drink too much water because you're afraid

Going out to use the bathroom wasted time."

Recalling those days, Xiao Leyue still couldn't help but click his tongue. He didn't work so hard when he was writing his thesis after graduating from college: "The psychological and physical pressure is very high, Xiaojing, you have to resist, I am optimistic about you."

Jing Ci handed him a tissue and smiled: "I'll try my best."

The training team reported on time at eight o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and Jing Ci arrived a day early. After putting his luggage at the hotel, he invited Xiao Leyue out for a meal, and without spending much time wandering around, he sent him off and returned to his room.

Xiao Leyue was here just now, so he couldn't keep looking at his phone, so he didn't chat much with Yingjiao. Now that he had time, Jing Ci couldn't help but call Yingjiao when he thought of the things he put at the bottom of the bookcase in the study.

The phone only rang twice before it was picked up, and Ying Jiao's familiar voice came from the phone: "Have you finished eating?"

Jing Ci said "hmm".

"So good," Yingjiao chuckled: "Call me as soon as you get back. Do I have to reward you with something?"

"No need," Ying Jiao was relaxed and would buy useful or useless things as long as they pleased his eyes. Jing Ci was afraid that he would spend money recklessly again, so he quickly said: "I don't want it, so don't bother."

"How can you say it's troublesome?" Yingjiao raised his eyebrows and said shamelessly, "This is called a win-win situation."

Jing Ci didn't understand: "What?"

"Reward you a little..." Yingjiao licked his lower lip, threw the pen aside, lazily rocked his chair, and whispered: "You like delicious food, and I also like it. It's a win-win situation, right?"

Wrong?"

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "delicious". Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, his cheeks were hot with shame and his head was on fire: "You...be more serious."

Isn't this serious? He hasn't even used one thousandth of his strength.

Yingjiao sighed. His little classmate was still too thin-skinned. He must have not exercised enough in bed. But thinking that he was going to training early tomorrow morning, Yingjiao was afraid that he would be distracted by teasing him any more, so he had to swallow it.

The dirty words on his lips were still full of meaning and he said: "Okay, I will listen to you and I won't say any more."

Jing Ci stood up and opened the window. The cold wind instantly poured in through the gap, causing the temperature on his face to drop a lot: "I...forgot to tell you before."

"Um?"

Jing Ci adjusted his breathing and pretended to be calm and said, "I've put your household registration book on the bookcase in the study."

Jing Ci had been dealing with the matter of transferring his household registration a few years ago, perhaps because he wanted to have some sense of ritual as an adult, so he was determined not to allow him to accompany him. He only asked for his household registration book at the very beginning.

Yingjiao didn't find it strange, and he responded casually: "Okay."

He didn't notice anything...

Jing Ci was a little disappointed, but he was still looking forward to hiding the treasure for others to dig out, so he emphasized again: "I'm just telling you, you can go there to find it when you need it."

I don’t know when he will find out, and what his reaction will be after he finds out...

Jing Ci held the phone and smiled secretly.

"Yeah, I know." Yingjiao was not interested in the household registration book, and besides, it would only be used once in a few years. He was too lazy to go over and take a look, so he turned the topic back to Jing Ci: "Are you nervous about tomorrow?"

Rather than being nervous, Jing Ci was more excited about being exposed to new knowledge. He told the truth: "Not at all."

Yingjiao smiled. It was really a Jingci-style answer. He had a pure yearning for his favorite subject, and... was extremely confident.

The two chatted for a while and confirmed that Jing Ci was now in a stable state of mind and that he was not used to being alone. Ying Jiao stopped disturbing him and urged him to hang up the phone.

That night, Jing Ci had a good sleep and set out early the next morning to report to Yangcheng Affiliated Middle School.

After receiving the badge and time schedule, the staff took me to the dormitory.

The dormitory is a four-bed room, and it can be seen that the school is very careful. Not only are the names of the players posted on each bed to prevent conflicts caused by fighting for beds, but the dormitory is also kept clean.

When Jing Ci arrived, the other three roommates had already arrived and were putting things in the cabinet. After seeing him, they all greeted him.

Among them was a fat little man named Wang Qiong who was particularly curious about Jing Ci. He approached him and asked, "You are from Donghai Province, right?"

Jing Ci opened the suitcase and took out the contents while saying, "Yes."

"I've read a lot of news about you." Wang Qiong chuckled: "You're really awesome."

"No." Jing Ci smiled. He already knew Wang Qiong's score in the national finals: "Our scores are about the same."

"It's different." Wang Qiong handed him the clothes and raised his head and said, "Our province already has an advantage in competition. This time there are three people from our school alone, but unfortunately, they are not in the same dormitory."

Before Jing Ci set out, he was told by Teacher Liu to be as enthusiastic as possible to the people around him. So since Wang Qiong offered him an olive branch, he accepted it. After a while, the unfamiliarity between the two disappeared.

Young Master, we also made an appointment to have dinner together at noon.

The training team is a fully closed training. They eat in the school cafeteria and are not allowed to leave the school.

"Have you seen him?" After lunch, the two walked out of the cafeteria. Wang Qiong pointed to a tall and thin man in front of him and whispered to Jing Ci: "His name is Cen Hai, he is very awesome. It is the opening ceremony tomorrow morning.

The player representatives who are going to speak on stage are almost booked for the national team."

Wang Qiong's school has very good results in competitions, so he knows more inside information than Jing Ci.

Jing Ci looked in the direction he pointed and silently took note of Cen Hai's appearance.

"We are not very lucky. There are so many great masters this year." Wang Qiong sighed: "But it doesn't matter. The university has been decided anyway. It would be better to go abroad for free. If you can't go, just go back to school."

Referring to the International Olympiad as traveling abroad... Jing Ci couldn't help but laugh, it was quite appropriate.

"Well, try your best."

The first day of reporting was uneventful. The main purpose was to give the players a shot in the arm and give them some time to get to know each other. On the second day, the pace suddenly accelerated.

The morning was a fun and relaxing opening ceremony, and the afternoon was intense study.

The main reason is that the fourteen days are too tight.

In the first round of promotion to the training team, a total of four tests must be conducted, and then the national reserve team members are selected based on their comprehensive scores. On average, one test must be conducted every two days, so it won't work if you don't hurry up.

While Jing Ci and the others were training intensively, the outside world was also paying attention to their news.

[Come on, come on, predictions for the second-round members of the national training team! I bet on Cen Hai.]

[There must be me, Senior Wang Qiong!]

【Support my god, ah ah ah ah! My life goal!】

【I guess Jingci.】

[Jing Ci...the one from Donghai Province? To be honest, it’s unlikely. It’s already a miracle that he can join the training team. 】

[Jingshen!!! He’s so good-looking and awesome, I’m so proud of him!]

[Anyone can become a god now? I found that Donghai Province is really good at hype. A member of the team who was originally unknown is now well-known in the circle. Is he really not afraid of being hyped? Really?

Keep a low profile and look at the resumes of other members of the training team. It is indeed impossible for Jing Ci to advance to the second round.】

[It’s impossible to +1, it’s not targeted at people, it’s targeted at provinces.]

Because of his previous slap in the face, Jing Ci has become a hot topic. Many people are speculating on his performance in the training team, but most of them are not optimistic about it.

As mentioned in the previous post, first of all, Jing Ci had no reputation in the Mathematical Olympiad before and had not received systematic training. It was a stroke of luck to be able to join the training team. As for the national reserve team, this is not just relying on

You can get in with luck. Secondly, I really have no confidence in the education in Donghai Province.

Jing Ji doesn't know anything about the Internet. He doesn't have time to touch his phone now. New knowledge and new challenges have attracted all his attention. What's more, the people around him are very powerful, so powerful that he was aroused for the first time.

Got fighting spirit.

Just like that, one day later, Jing Ji took his first test in the training team.

From eight o'clock in the morning to 12:30 noon, it lasted four and a half hours. I was highly concentrated and my brain was working rapidly. After the exam, I was completely exhausted.

But there is no time to rest, so you have to devote yourself to the next training. You can't be distracted at all, otherwise you will not be able to keep up with the teacher's progress.

In the evening, Wang Qiong walked on the playground with empty steps and said to Jing Ci: "It's only been a quarter, and I feel a little unbearable."

Jing Ci was also very tired. He rubbed his temples and said, "I thought I could read for a while after I got back."

Wang Qiong looked at him in horror: "No way, are you so perverted?"

Jing Ci shook his head: "No, I can't watch anymore. I just want to sleep now."

The two of them went back to the dormitory together. After washing up, Jing Ji just sat on the bed when he received a call from Ying Jiao. He was really tired, and his roommates were all in the water room outside, so he didn't go out.

He leaned on the bed rail and answered the phone: "Yingjiao."

Yingjiao keenly heard something was wrong in his voice: "Are you sleepy?"

"Yeah." Jing Ci rubbed his eyes, took off his shoes and went to bed: "The exam has been taking too long, I can't stand it anymore."

"Then go to sleep." Yingjiao had nothing to do, she just missed him and wanted to talk to him: "I'm hanging up."

"Don't." Jing Ci quickly stopped him. He glanced in the direction of the door and said with some embarrassment: "Let's talk... for a while."

Yingjiao laughed: "Miss me?"

Jing Ci blushed and hummed.

"Be obedient and go to sleep first." Yingjiao understood Jing Ci and could tell that he was really tired. He didn't want to take up his rest time anymore, so he deliberately said: "Recuperate your energy before you can come back to treat illnesses and save people."

Jing Ci was shaking the quilt, and when he heard this, he thought he had made too loud a noise and misheard: "Cure illnesses and save lives?"

"Yeah." Yingjiao chuckled and whispered: "Cure lovesickness..."

Jing Ci shrank into the quilt, feeling a little sweet and touched. Before he could reflect on this feeling carefully, he heard Ying Jiao say again: "Save our sons, they were all washed into the sewers without you."

Jing Ci: "..."

Without even looking, Yingjiao could imagine that Jing Ci was blushing with shame and wanted to dive into the quilt. He couldn't help laughing and asked, "Do you want to sleep now?"

Jing Ci: "...Hmm."

"Good night then."

"Good night."

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