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29、29(1/2)

If this happened in the past, Teacher Liu could just hit him with a piece of chalk and disrupt the order of the class.

However, Yingjiao has performed very well in the past month. Not only is she willing to study hard, but her grades have also improved.

Teacher Liu glanced at him with relief and picked up the chalk again: "Then I will say it again. Others who didn't understand should seize the opportunity to listen."

He turned around and said, "You see, as a student, you should be like Yingjiao, work hard and make progress, and just ask if you don't understand! You all must learn from Yingjiao."

The other students in Class 7 looked numb: "..."

If anyone doesn’t understand, just ask! They want to go to dinner now!!

Afraid that Yingjiao's foundation was too poor and he still couldn't understand, this time, Teacher Liu explained in more detail. By the time the three questions were finished, six or seven minutes had passed.

He looked up at the time and seemed reluctant to stop. He turned his eyes to Yingjiao and asked kindly: "Do you understand?"

The phone vibrated at the same time. Yingjiao ignored it and nodded at him: "I understand, thank you teacher."

"Okay." Teacher Liu put down the paper in his hand: "That's it for this class, let's get over."

After saying that, he picked up the things on the podium, pushed the door open and walked out of the classroom.

After having been delayed for so long, there was definitely no need to go to the bathhouse, and it would probably take a long time to go to the cafeteria. The students in Class 7 stood up with a frown on their faces and were about to walk out. Zheng Que suddenly said in a loud voice: "Everyone."

Don't go out, Brother Jiao is treating you to a treat at noon today."

He shook the phone in his hand: "The meal has been ordered, your favorite, Yue Wei Xuan."

Yueweixuan is a Sichuan restaurant near the school. The dishes are delicious and the ingredients are fresh. People from Class 7 often choose to have dinner here. However, this restaurant does not deliver meals individually and only accepts group orders, so they can eat every time they want.

They all have to wait until the holidays.

Yingjiao put one hand on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Sorry, I wasted everyone's time."

The people in Class 7 were still a little emotional, but after hearing what he said, they instantly became happy.

Who wants to go to the cafeteria to squeeze in when there is something ready-made? Besides, we have long been tired of the food in the cafeteria.

The few boys who wanted to take a shower no longer bothered about taking a shower and happily put down their things.

Why do they want to take a bath in advance? They want to save some time and wait until Sunday afternoon to go out for a massage!

Now someone is inviting me to dinner, why wouldn't they do it?

"No, no, I can understand what Brother Jiao said."

"Brother Jiao, you don't have to go out later. When the food is delivered, we can just pick it up."

"It's all a trivial matter. Brother Jiao has spent a lot of money."

Those who were brave enough came over with a smile and said, "Brother Jiao, from now on you can save all your questions for the fourth period. We don't mind."

Other boys also cheered: "This is a good suggestion."

Yingjiao laughed and scolded them and ignored them.

He turned to Jing Ci and said softly: "I delayed your bathing, are you not angry?"

Jing Ci shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't understand the question, you need to understand it."

Yingjiao felt warm in his heart, how could their little classmate be so good?

"Brother, will I take you out to take a shower at night?"

"At night?" Jing Ci was stunned for a moment: "I can't go out at night."

As he cleared away the books on the table, he said, "I'll just wash them at school tomorrow."

"No," Yingjiao even did things like deliberately asking the teacher to drag him into the bathroom, just because he was afraid that he would fail if he took a bath with a group of wild men: "There are too many people in the school bathhouse, and there are frequent power outages."

He threatened Jing Ci: "Last time, there was a person in our class who was halfway through washing. Before the foam on his head was rinsed off, he ran out of water, so he had to wrap his head in a coat and run back."

Jing Ci's movements paused.

Yingjiao saw the door and continued: "There is more than an hour between dinner and evening self-study. I know a place that is close to the school and has very few people. You can wash it when you go there."

"Brother has a way to get out, don't worry, promise not to violate discipline, how about that?"

Jing Ci still refused.

Yingjiao took a deep breath and used his special move: "Our school's bathhouse has been there for many years. The faucets in the same row are uneven. Here they are a little higher and there are a little lower. It's particularly ugly."

Jing Ci couldn't help but imagine that scene, and suddenly his whole body began to feel uncomfortable.

He hesitated for a moment and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Yingjiao raised the corners of his lips, satisfied.

Later, He Zhou patted Wu Weicheng's shoulder sympathetically: "Squad leader, there are a million possibilities in an instant."

What a sweet dream. I want to take a bath and rub my back with Jing Ci. Their proud brother has never done this.

This kid hasn't been beaten to death yet, it's just pure luck.

Wu Weicheng was heartless. He was immersed in the joy of being invited to dinner and almost forgot about taking a shower. Hearing this, he rubbed his buttocks and subconsciously added: "It's time to move forward or continue to wait."

?”

He Zhou: "..."

He Zhou: "Ignorance is really happy."

Wu Weicheng glanced at him inexplicably, and just as he was about to say something, Zheng Que suddenly said: "The food is here, the food is here! Come with some boys and follow me to get it!"

When this sound came out, the boys immediately stood up and rushed out. Soon, the sound of laughing and playing came from the corridor.

There were exactly forty people in Class Seven, no more, no less, and the food for forty people was brought in in a grand manner. The scene was particularly spectacular. Students from other classes looked at them sideways, and they all mentally guessed what happened to their class.

Because of Jing Ci, Class 7 is now the subject of heated discussion on the forum.

Several of the boys who carried meals in Class 7 didn't make it into the class, so I don't know who posted this on the forum.

[I just met people from Class 7 who ordered a group meal. What are they doing? 】

[First floor:[Pictures][Pictures]]

[Second floor: Only Class 7 can do such a thing. Feng Datu has explicitly banned ordering food outside. If you are caught, you will be reported and criticized. 】

[Fifth Floor: When did those people in Class 7 care about this? But I did hear that Jing Ci entered the math competition class yesterday. Is it because of this that they are celebrating? 】

[Floor 11: It should be because of this.]

[Thirteenth Floor: Isn’t it? Is it worth it to join our school’s competition class? People in Class 7 are simply rare and weird. 】

[Fourteenth Floor: The young man upstairs is so weird. What happened to our school’s competition class? Although this school is not found in the national competition, we should still beat other schools in the provincial competition. 】

[Floor 20: I feel that Jing Ci shouldn’t participate in the competition. After all, the preliminary competition starts soon and he has never studied before. 】

[Twenty-fifth floor: It seems that after looking at it, I still rank at the 20th floor. Jing Ci is really good and his grades are really good. I am convinced. But I feel that he made the wrong choice this time. Everyone else has been practicing for so long.

As a person who has never studied competition, if he tries to get involved now, his results will definitely not be good. It is better to wait until next year.]

[Floor 33: It is said that the math competition class took the exam last night. Guess what score Jing Ci got? 】

[Thirty-seventh floor: Visual inspection will not exceed 20 points. After all, I am a novice. Jiang Chong from Class 1 was so awesome at first, but he finally came back with a provincial second grade. I laughed to death. I guess Jing Ci is even worse than him.

Woolen cloth.】

[Forty Floor: Ah ah ah ah Jing Ci, my male god! None of you are allowed to say bad things about him ah ah ah ah ah! What’s wrong with twenty points! If you get to thirty or so, if the question is difficult, don’t say it

Save three, even two is no problem!】

[41st Floor: Is the person upstairs stupid? What’s the use of the second and third prizes? Independent enrollment is not considered at all, and no points are added in the college entrance examination. In our school, the second and third prizes = no results

,has a problem?】

[Fifty Floor: Stop arguing, the results will definitely come out tonight anyway, let’s see then.]

[Sixty-sixth floor: Let’s take a look at Jing Ci’s test results. To be honest, I’m a little curious. After all, our provincial experiment has not produced such a genius for a long time. 】

Jing Ci has always been the focus of students' attention. After this post came out, everyone guessed what his score would be, and they guessed every number from zero to twenty.

The poster was so bored that he even conducted a poll, and 95% of the people guessed the score from 0 to 10.

The people in Class 7 were browsing the forum while eating and saw this post. Several people gathered together to discuss it for a long time, but they still didn't tell Jing Ci.

Even a scumbag knows the difference between competitions and ordinary exams. Rather than letting Jing Ci know that the pressure is high, it is better to hide it. Their class finally found someone who can study well, so he must be protected.

Several people discussed it with each other and called everyone in the class group, warning others not to spill the beans.

Previously, the original person was kicked out of the class group because he was always proud of Aite Yingying in the group and said some naughty words. After Jing Ci came through, he didn't use his phone much, so he forgot to join it.

Yingjiao finished eating a chicken wing and saw his phone light up. He glanced down and saw the content of the message. He smiled and turned down the phone screen.

After eating Yingjiao's meal, Class 7 suddenly felt that the school bully was not so scary anymore.

Such a loyal person shouldn't open a gourd and break someone's legs for no reason.

Thanks to this meal, Yingjiao inexplicably gained a wave of favorability.

After the fourth period in the afternoon, other students ran to the cafeteria to eat, while Yingjiao took Jing Ci to the school gate.

According to the provincial experimental regulations, even day students are not allowed to go home to eat in the evening. So at this moment, the school gate is quiet.

The school guard was sitting in the small pavilion, shaking his head and listening to the storytelling.
To be continued...
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