The days of the training team are as boring as ever, and this time it is even harder than the first time.

After finally making it to the last level, there were only nineteen people left. No one wanted to be the one eliminated, so everyone worked hard and tried their best to move forward.

Jing Ci and his team's working hours are from 8 a.m. to 9 p.m., with an hour and a half lunch break in between. But in fact, almost no one takes a break.

Even more so at night before going to bed.

Even if you are extremely tired, after washing, your body will still subconsciously sit down at the desk and automatically enter a learning state.

Jing Ci slept less than six hours a day, and studied for almost sixteen hours on average. In just a few days, he lost weight.

The body is tired, but the spirit is excited and satisfied.

Because Yingjiao has always been with him, no matter how late he studies, as long as he calls the phone, he will always get a response.

"Jing Ci, does your brother study with you every day?" Wang Qiong asked him curiously while stuffing chicken steak into his mouth during lunch.

At first, when he heard Jing Ci's occasional words, Wang Qiong thought he was lost in studying and started talking to himself. Only when he saw the wireless headphones on his ears did he realize that he was talking on the phone.

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Jing Ci choked immediately, covered his mouth and coughed vigorously: "Yeah."

"Look at you, why are you so excited?" Wang Qiong didn't know why, and pushed the soup bowl in front of him: "My face is turning red, take a sip of soup to slow down."

Jing Ci mumbled a thank you to him, picked up the soup bowl as if to hide something, and drank half of the bowl in one breath.

"I'm so kind to you," Wang Qiong still refused to give up and continued to ask, "Is he your brother?"

"……no."

"Oh my god," Wang Qiong said in disbelief: "Isn't it great that my brother can do this?"

He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't I have a brother like this? I envy you."

It's really good, it couldn't be better.

Jing Ci couldn't help but touch the phone in his trouser pocket with his fingertips. Thinking of Yingjiao, his whole heart felt warm.

After the separation, Yingjiao has been using his own methods to reassure himself. Even though they are now separated, even if they cannot meet each other, he can feel Yingjiao's presence every moment.

Or a phone call every night, or a small bookmark stuck in a notebook, or a bracelet on the wrist that has never been taken off.

He did everything he could for the sake of their relationship.

Jing Ci swallowed the last mouthful of rice, sent the plate to the recycling area, and hurried to the classroom.

So leave the rest to him.

So, in the next few days, Wang Qiong was horrified to discover that Jing Ci worked hard to the point where it could be said that he was desperate.

He originally thought that the training camp was only for a few days anyway, and there was little point in struggling temporarily, so he would just break the pot. But every time he turned around and saw Jing Ci, this thought would disappear immediately.

Not only Wang Qiong, but with a roommate like Jing Ci, the other two people in the dormitory also couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

Especially Cen Hai, who entered the reserve team with first place results and was also selected as the player representative to speak at the opening ceremony. The pressure was much greater than that of other team members. At this time, he was so stimulated by Jing Ci that he almost stayed up all night.

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Just like that, a magical scene appeared in dormitory 207——

Late every night, the four people in the dormitory would hold books and sit motionless in front of the table and read hard, as if whoever got up first would lose.

The nine days were stretched infinitely, and it was not easy to get through to the end of the last exam. Everyone seemed to have lost all their strength and slumped in their seats.

Although Wang Qiong and Jing Ci have a good relationship, they are also competitors. There were some things that were difficult to say during the training camp, but now it is no problem.

He sat next to Jing Ci and sighed: "You worked hard this time."

Jing Ci finally took a look around the classroom where he had stayed for nine days, put his belongings into his schoolbag one by one, and zipped it up: "This is the last level after all."

"You don't know what you have forced Cen Hai into." Wang Qiong picked up his things and walked out with Jing Ci, while whispering: "He was already thin, but now he looks even more numb."

It's like a pole. Fortunately it's not winter, otherwise it would feel like it would fall over if the wind blows."

Jing Ci was stunned: "Forced by me?"

He spent all his energy on studying these days. Sometimes he would even forget that he was talking to Yingjiao on the phone and fall asleep with his headphones on. He only found out when he went to wash up the next day, let alone pay attention to the status of other people.

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"You don't know about feelings yet?" Wang Qiong was speechless, smiling and hitting him on the shoulder: "You learned so hard that we also became nervous. No, you didn't notice that the lights in our dormitory are turned off later and later.

?"

Jing Ci laughed: "Not really."

"I'm convinced." Wang Qiong rolled his eyes at him, then looked around and saw no one around him, and whispered: "How is it? Are you sure?"

"I don't know." Jing Ci shook his head and gave a very official answer: "Let's wait until the results come out."

Wang Qiong clicked his tongue, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't press him again.

In addition to them, parents, friends, teachers, etc. of the training team members are also waiting for the results.

Based on the time when the first selection list came out, many outsiders were speculating that the results this time would also be released at the closing ceremony, so there were not many people waiting at all that day.

However, Xu was about to catch them off guard. This time the efficiency of the judges was unusually high. After lunch, the selection results were announced.

Under the short title "IMO China National Team List", the first one is——

Donghai Province Donghai Province Experimental Senior High School Jingci.

No one expected that Jing Ci would beat Cen Hai in the end and enter the national team in first place.

"Fuck! That's awesome!" After reading the list, Wang Qiong jumped on Jing Ci and hugged him hard, saying excitedly: "Congratulations! This result is so awesome!"

Jing Ci was staggered by the impact and took a few steps back before regaining his balance. He smiled and said, "It should be the same joy."

Although he was in last place, Wang Qiong also squeezed into the national team.

In July, the two of them will represent the country together and participate in international competitions abroad.

"I almost thought I was wrong just now." Wang Qiong waited for a while before saying: "You actually suppressed Cen Shen!" He shook his head and sighed: "It's terrible, it's terrible."

Jing Ci was equally excited. His first reaction was to call Yingjiao. But after he dialed out, he realized that Yingjiao was taking a lunch break. He quickly hung up the call and opened WeChat.

His fingertips were trembling, and he clicked several times before inserting Yingjiao's name and sent him the list.

Wang Qiong on the side saw this and understood: "Are you telling your brother the good news?"

"Um."

"You should calm down, I was so happy that I didn't even remember this!" Wang Qiong took out his cell phone and said to Jing Ci: "Wait for me here, I'll call my mother."

Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."

After Wang Qiong left, he couldn't hold himself back anymore and excitedly turned around in circles while holding his cell phone.

After he joined the training team last time and saw Qiao Anyan again, his head didn't hurt so much anymore.

What about this time? He has become an official member of the national team. Will it completely offset Qiao Anyan's influence on him and Yingjiao?

The more Jing Ci thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished he didn't even attend the closing ceremony and ran back to Donghai Province.

The phone buzzed and vibrated at the right time. He was stunned for a few seconds, then reluctantly recovered his thoughts and looked at the screen.

The caller turned out to be Yingjiao.

"Brother?" Jing Ci pressed the call button in confusion: "It's lunch break now, why are you..."

"I've been waiting for news from you." In the corner of the corridor, Yingjiao leaned against the wall with a smile in his eyes: "Congratulations, baby."

Watching Jing Ji walking all the way, only Ying Jiao knew how difficult it was for him.

We faced not only strong competitors, but also the influence from Qiao Anyan. Fortunately, everything we put in paid off.

For the first time in the history of Tokai Province, a competitor entered the national team...

Yingjiao's heart skipped a few beats, such a powerful Jing Ci was the person he liked.

Just thinking about this made the pride and pride in his heart almost overflow.

"When are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow afternoon," Jing Ci's breath was a little short, and he couldn't wait to say: "I will buy the earliest ticket! Brother, wait for me, we will try again when I get back, just in case... just in case it works this time!

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This fool.

Yingjiao's throat was a little clogged. After joining the national team, the first thing he thought about was not honor or prestige, but him.

How could Jing Ci be so lovable?

Yingjiao took a deep breath, not daring to tease Jing Ji, fearing that he would be more anxious to come back, so he said hoarsely: "No rush, don't be in a hurry. Be obedient and come back normally. Don't let me worry about you."

"Okay." Jing Ci also realized that his emotions were a bit too much. He tried his best to calm down and said into the microphone: "Brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to your safety."

The two talked for a while, and then they hung up the phone until Wang Qiong came over.

The next morning, the closing ceremony of the training team was held on time.

As one of the selected team members, Jing Ci had to go on stage to take photos. His face was indifferent and he looked very serious and calm. In fact, his heart had already flown to nowhere.
To be continued...