Jing Ci and Yingjiao did not stay in the school doctor's office for too long. They took a bottle of iodine and cotton balls, and after carefully listening to the school doctor's instructions, they went straight to the classroom.

When they were standing outside the door of Class 7, Teacher Liu was writing on the blackboard. Yingjiao waited for him to finish writing a paragraph, then knocked on the door and shouted: "Report."

Teacher Liu glanced at the door and said, "Come in."

Yingjiao opened the door, letting Jing Ci go first, and then followed in. As soon as he closed the door, he heard Teacher Liu say: "Hey, you came back so soon, have you been cured of strict wife control?"

The students in Class 7 burst into laughter, and some of the noisy boys even whistled.

Yingjiao: "..."

Yingjiao smiled and looked in the direction of He Zhou and the others. He Zhou felt guilty and quickly took a book to cover his face, shrinking his shoulders and pretending that he didn't exist.

Teacher Liu didn't think much about it. He had already learned about Yingjiao's fall from He Zhou, and it was just a joke. The kids in his class were usually very naughty, and there was nothing they couldn't do.

Son.

Last year, the school organized a social practice activity. At the end, a group of people took a group photo. He took several photos of two boys hugging each other and pretending to kiss, not to mention a strict wife.

"Where is it?" Under everyone's gaze, Yingjiao remained arrogant. He curled his lips and smiled: "You shouldn't ask me whether the treatment is good or not, you have to ask Jing Ci."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cheers from below became even louder, and some people even clapped.

"Niubi Niubi! My arrogant brother Niubi!"

This time, the speechless person became Teacher Liu.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have given Yingjiao room to show off!

Teacher Liu threw down the piece of chalk and said impatiently: "You said you were fat and you were breathing heavily. Go back to your seat and sit down!"

Jing Ci was the only one in the class who was outside the situation. He looked at Teacher Liu and then at Yingjiao in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Yingjiao leaned back in his chair and explained kindly to him: "The teacher said you are my little wife."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Teacher Liu, and said thoughtfully: "We are now officially recognized CPs."

Teacher Liu:"…………"

Shut up! He never said such bullshit!

Jing Ci: “…………”

Jing Ci stumbled and almost knocked over the table.

Teacher Liu was so angry that his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He slapped the desk and yelled: "Yingjiao, shut up! Are you going to class yet?! If you keep talking, I'll ask you to come to the blackboard to do the questions!"

Is Yingjiao afraid of this? Why can’t he say that he has passed mathematics now?

After finally being able to show off openly, he didn't want to let it go. However, when he caught a glimpse of Jing Ci's unnatural expression next to him, his Adam's apple twitched, but he still endured it.

Forget it, my little wife is thin-skinned.

After class, Teacher Liu took the book under his arm and left.

Jing Ci was still half-informed about what had just happened, so Yingjiao shamelessly blamed He Zhou: "Didn't I ask He Zhou to ask for leave for us? He was evil-minded and deliberately told Lao Liu that I was going to the school doctor's office.

Keep your wife under strict control."

In He Zhou's disbelieving eyes, Ying Jiao continued: "That's why Old Liu said that."

Jing Ci... Jing Ci's ears turned red, and he looked at He Congee expressionlessly, feeling silently angry.

I secretly decided not to lend He Zhou my homework for two days.

He Zhou was stunned by a pot flying towards him. After he realized what he was doing, he rushed over angrily to expose Ying Jiao's ugly face.

Yingjiao rolled up his sleeves slowly and said to himself: "I don't know if it's because of the fall, but my hands are always itchy..."

He raised his eyes to look at He Zhou and smiled: "Old He, what do you think?"

He Zhou suddenly came to an emergency stop, the fat on his face shook, and then silently returned to his seat, not daring to say a word.

From that day on, the name Jing Ci was given by the students in Class 7 changed.

Originally they were all called by their first names, but now they are all called Ci Ge.

Why?

The boss's boss, isn't he the brother?

On the provincial experiment forum, other people are still discussing the provincial preliminary competition of the five major subjects.

[I don’t know if Jingshen can get the first provincial title. When will the results come out? 】

[Provincial first place is definitely guaranteed. Even the top players from our school can’t get provincial first place, so other schools will be in vain. Now it’s up to us to see if they can advance to the finals. 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah pray for my boyfriend, I will definitely make it to the finals! Then let those from other provinces see that we in Donghai Province also have some great people, okay?!]

[I’m speechless. How do you have so much confidence in Jing Ci? Have you forgotten what happened to Jiang Chong back then? 】

[Indeed, last year it was said that Jiang Chong would definitely make it to the finals. What was the result? 】

[Comparing Jiang Chong to Jing Ci? They are not on the same level, right? Jiang Chong fell out of the top five in the school in this monthly exam.]

[My Brother Ci will definitely make it to the finals!! If you don’t make it, I’ll live broadcast and eat!]

[…The painting style of the Seventh Group is so recognizable. By the way, why are you calling Brother Ci again? Wasn’t it us Jingci and Jingci who called us happy before? 】

[Because Brother Ci is now our boss.]

【???What the hell? What do you mean? Are you ignoring Yingjiao?】

【Strict wife control, hehehehe!】

【???Does anyone understand??】

【not understand……】

After all, they are all people who can score high in the Chinese test. Although the person who broke the news was not clear about it, he analyzed it based on the only clues in context.

This strict wife control seems to be talking about Yingjiao?

And the people in Class 7 were calling Brother Jing Cici again.

So, Yingjiao’s so-called wife is... Jing Ci?

Wow, is Class 7 so exciting?

Although other people don't dare to openly discuss Yingjiao on the forum, they dare to do so in private.

As a result, the indescribable incident between Jing Ci and Yingjiao spread more and more widely, so much so that even Zhou Chao started calling him Brother Ci after meeting him.

"Brother Ci, here you go!" After the competition get out of class, Zhou Chao took out a packaged apple from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Jing Ci's hand: "Ping'an fruit."

Christmas is coming soon, and the school’s canteen is ready early.

Not only was there a Christmas tree at the door, Santa Claus stickers were hung on the door, but oranges and apples were also packaged and euphemistically called safe fruits and sold to students for five yuan each.

High school students are in their adolescence, and they don’t have a secret crush in their hearts. They usually hide it and dare not express it. How can they not find an excuse to send Ping An fruit when Christmas finally comes?

Even if the other person doesn't know what he means, he will still be happy when the gift is given.

Of course, even if you don’t have someone you like, you still have to buy it. After all, you don’t have a few good friends. So even if the Ping An fruit is more than ten times more expensive than usual, the sales volume is still very good.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and Jing Ci has received a lot of peace fruits one after another in the past few days.

At first, he silently remembered the other person's name in his mind. If someone gave him an apple, he would give him an orange in return. If someone gave him an orange, he would give him an apple in return.

But as Christmas gets closer and closer, every time Jing Ci comes back from going out, he will see a few more Ping An fruits on his table, and he has no idea who gave them to him.

I asked the people around me, but they didn’t know.

Later, he received too many safe fruits, so Li Zhou got him a big box and put it under the table. By now, the box is almost full.

"Thank you." No matter how many times he receives his kindness from his friend, he will still be happy. Jing Ci smiled at him and accepted his kindness.

"Why are you so polite?" Zhou Chao grinned and waved his hands, and the two of them returned to the dormitory together.

After Jing Ci entered the door, he unzipped his schoolbag and placed the apple given by Zhou Chao on the table.

Seeing this, Li Zhou leaned in and said, "You are also a human being, why can you receive so many peace fruits?!"

I put a box in the classroom, and now I’m taking it to the dormitory!

Li Zhou wondered: "I don't usually see you getting close to any girl, so why do they all come to give you peace fruits when Christmas comes?"

Jing Ci didn't know what was going on.

He had the same grades and the same appearance in the previous world as he does now, but he was like a transparent person in the class, and few people took the initiative to talk to him.

Jing Ci himself was not a warm-hearted person, so he didn't have a single close friend in his previous life.

However, after coming to this world, the situation was completely opposite.

His classmates are very enthusiastic, and the teachers are very kind to him. Even other alumni who are not in the same class are always willing to mention him in the forum.

Jing Ci has also thought about this problem. It stands to reason that the current world is a book, or a book that is partly written. The protagonists and supporting roles have been determined, and accordingly everyone's luck has also been assigned.

He wears the role of a villain and cannon fodder. Shouldn't he be subconsciously rejected by the whole world? Why is the actual situation completely opposite?

There are many unsolvable mysteries in Jing Ci's mind, but he lacks a key to open them.

"Speaking of which," Li Zhou picked up the Ping'an fruit, looked at it, and asked him: "How do you get so many apples and oranges? I guess you can't finish them all if they go bad, right?"
To be continued...