Jing Ci felt a little sweet and couldn't help but read Ying Jiao's last sentence over and over again. Just as he was about to reply to him, Ying Jiao's phone call came.

"Have you settled in?"

"Yeah." Jing Ci glanced at Zhou Chao next to him, then went out with the phone in hand, walked to the end of the corridor and stood still: "Teacher Zhao will take us out later, have you eaten?"

Yingjiao lazily leaned back on the chair, spinning his pen for a while: "I ordered takeout, Zheng Que and the others went to get it. Don't worry about me, just take the exam well, I'm good at everything,"

He paused and chuckled: "I just miss you."

Jing Ci's face felt a little hot. He pursed his lips and asked, "You...did you see the note in the pencil case?"

"I saw it," Ying Jiao's heart was still warm when he thought of the small square piece of paper stacked up. He said softly, "I have finished two sets of papers this afternoon. I'm waiting for you to come back to check."

Yingjiao didn't want to waste too much of his time, so he didn't say much about himself. He first asked about something that had always been on his mind: "Does your head hurt?"

Although he kept people staring at Qiao Anyan, he still couldn't rest assured.

"No, it should be fine already." Jing Ci also wanted to win over. It was really strange. They had only been apart for a few hours, but all he could think about was this person. His heart felt weak, and he couldn't help but relax when he spoke.

He said, "I didn't even feel any pain during the final exam."

Ying Jiao has always been attentive to Jing Ci, and she immediately heard other meanings from his words. She immediately felt shocked and asked: "It didn't hurt at the end of the semester? Which exam did it hurt?"

Jing Ci didn't hide it from him. Anyway, it was just a headache. He told the truth: "It hurts during the provincial preliminary competition."

Provincial preliminary round...

Ying Jiao kept this date firmly in his mind and planned to go check on Qiao Anyan later to find out what was unusual about that day.

"Baby," Yingjiao felt distressed when he thought of Jing Ci having a headache and having to take exams at the same time. He sighed and said, "Can we make an agreement?"

Hearing this title, Jing Ji's heartbeat couldn't help but start to speed up. Only when the two of them were kissing would Ying Jiao call him that. Why today...

His cheeks were hot and he said unnaturally: "Wha, what?"

"From now on, you have to tell me every time you have a headache, whether I'm with you or not."

Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."

"Brother Ci!" Zhou Chao's loud voice suddenly rang in his ears. When Jing Ci turned around, he said, "Teacher Zhao asked us to gather in the hall immediately."

Jing Ci gave him a good sign.

Ying Jiao also heard Zhou Chao's voice, and he said: "Are you busy? I won't delay you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Ci. He was a little anxious and spoke faster than usual: "Don't go out to eat in the evenings these days. Just eat in the cafeteria."

Yingjiao didn't understand what he meant for a moment: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"What if you see something you shouldn't..." Worrying about Zhou Chao behind him, Jing Ci's voice could not be lowered: "Be patient, and I will accompany you when I get back."

Yingjiao was startled and felt his heart soften into a puddle of spring water: "Okay, I will listen to you."

After Jing Ci hung up the phone, he went downstairs with Zhou Chao without going back to the room.

Zhao Feng took them to a beef hot pot restaurant: "Xiao Xiao just told me on WeChat that he has arrived. You guys can get to know each other tonight, and maybe we will be alumni in the future. There is no harm in building a good relationship."

Several people agreed one after another, and the waiter took them to the seats they reserved in advance.

Xiao Leyue looks sunny and handsome, and always smiles when meeting people.

After Zhao Feng exchanged greetings with him for a few words, he introduced Jing Ci and the others to him.

Xiao Leyue greeted them one by one, and the group of people sat down and started ordering.

This hot pot restaurant is very famous in Yangcheng. It is packed with people every day, and the waiter has perfected the speed of serving food. Before even a few words were said, the bottom of the pot and plates of beef were served.

After the soup in the pot boiled, before anyone else could take action, Xiao Leyue picked up the spoon and said with a smile: "Which one do you want to eat first? I'll take it."

Afraid that they would be embarrassed to speak, he added: "Don't compete with me. Give me, a local, a chance to show off."

Zhao Feng looked at the pile of beef and couldn't recognize what it was. He waved his hand and said, "Whatever, it's all meat anyway."

Xiao Leyue smiled and poured two plates into the pot casually.

The beef in Cantonese-style beef hot pot is cut very thin and is cooked in about ten seconds, so you can eat it while eating without any problems.

Xiao Leyue dipped a little of the prepared sand tea sauce and said, "I will mainly tell you about the winter camp today."

Jing Ci and others immediately raised their heads and listened carefully.

"Tomorrow all major universities will send people to the competition venue to wait until the results come out, and then sign contracts with the players based on the results."

"There are about 60 people in the national training team every year, and there are almost 100 people in the national training team including gold medal players. People in the national training team are directly recommended, while gold medal players need to go through a round of interviews."

He swallowed the beef in his mouth and continued: "For you, only Tsinghua University and Peking University are the goals, so I won't talk about the rules of other schools."

Jing Ci and the other two nodded.

"You are only sophomores in high school this year. Even if you win a silver medal, no matter whether you are ranked high or low, you still have a chance of being admitted to the first tier of Tsinghua University and Peking University."

"So everyone, come on, try to get it done in one go this time." Xiao Leyue smiled and put another plate of beef into the pot: "If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time. Teacher Zhao said, I am here to help you.

Errand boy."

Jing Ci and the other three thanked him in turn.

In the past few days, Jing Ci, Zhou Chao and Xiao Leyue chatted many times on WeChat. After the initial sense of alienation gradually faded away, they started to talk more.

Of course, Zhou Chao and Xiao Leyue were mainly talking, and Jing Ci only responded occasionally.

"I originally thought about going out for a walk later," Zhou Chao took a sip of sour plum soup and said, "But the more I understand about the finals, the more nervous I feel. I can't go. I want to go back to the hotel to read."

Zhao Feng glared at him: "Whatever you want to do when you go shopping, I have your say. During these few days in Yangcheng, none of you are allowed to go alone."

When Jing Ci heard this, he immediately raised his head.

Although Duang Province is adjacent to Donghai Province, it is a cultural province. There are various exercise books out there, and he wants to take this opportunity to go to the bookstore to pick out some suitable ones for Yingjiao.

Zhao Feng noticed his gaze, turned to Jing Ci, and said in a much kinder tone: "What's wrong with Jing Ci? Is something wrong?"

"I want to go to the bookstore."

When he first came to the hot pot restaurant, he paid special attention to it. There was a large bookstore on this street. There was a banner on it saying that xxx textbooks had arrived. It looked like the information books were very complete.

Jing Ci has a calm personality and never does anything out of the ordinary. He is Zhao Feng's favorite student.

But despite this, he still wouldn't dare to let Jing Ci go to the bookstore alone. If something went wrong, it would be no small matter.

Just when he was hesitating, Xiao Leyue suddenly said: "I'll take Xiaojing there. Don't worry, Uncle Zhao. I promise to send him back to you properly."

Xiao Leyue had heard Zhao Feng talk about Jing Ci before and knew his competition scores. Among the three, he was more interested in him.

However, although Jing Ci is good-looking, he has a very cold personality. During this meal, except for talking a few words about the competition, he remained silent when it came to personal topics and just ate with his head down.

Xiao Leyue was worried that she had no reason to talk to him, so the opportunity came.

Zhao Feng was still relieved about Xiao Leyue. After thinking about it, he finally agreed: "Okay, but we agreed that we must go back to the hotel immediately after going to the bookstore."

Jing Ci nodded: "I know, thank you teacher."

After eating, the group divided into two groups.

Xiao Leyue was very talkative. As soon as she left the house, she spoke first: "Xiao Jing, what kind of book do you want to buy?"

He originally thought that Jing Ci could talk about Mathematical Olympiad or calculus, but he didn't expect Jing Ci to say: "Exercise book for the second year of high school."

Xiao Leyue was surprised: "No, you still use this kind of thing now?"

He paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed and understood: "Did you buy it for your little girlfriend?"

Little girlfriend?

Jing Ci was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help but smile when he thought of Ying Jiao's sharp face.

"What I said is right," Xiao Leyue laughed and winked at him ambiguously: "Don't worry, I won't tell you Teacher Zhao."

He was really curious about what kind of girl a person with Jing Ci's personality would like, and couldn't help but ask: "Is she very beautiful?"

Beautiful is not beautiful, but handsome is true.

Thinking of Yingjiao, the expression on Jing Ci's face softened a lot. He thought about every detail of the two of them getting along in his mind, and secretly broke a piece of candy for himself. Just as he was about to get rid of Xiao Leyue's question, the phone in his pocket

It started to vibrate.

He took it out and saw that it was Yingjiao.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon." Xiao Leyue took the initiative to take two steps forward, indicating that she would not listen to his call, and said jokingly: "Just pick it up."

Jing Ci smiled at him sheepishly and pressed the answer button: "Yingjiao?"

He was a little surprised. It was evening self-study time and they had just called. It stands to reason that Yingjiao would not contact him.

"It's okay," Ying Jiao's deep and smiling voice came from the other side of the phone: "I just heard from He Zhou that his mother brought back a medicine from Japan that is very effective in treating headaches. I just wanted to ask about your symptoms.

Let’s see if it works.”

"I'm fine now." Jing Ci couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly and said softly, "No need."

"Little classmate, I'm still seeing you outside." Yingjiao said helplessly: "As far as I know, I've only had pain twice recently, and each time it lasted quite a long time. Is this okay?"

"It won't last long," Jing Ci was afraid that he would worry, so he quickly explained: "During the gym class, you took my place..."

Thinking of Yingjiao's "orgasm hand", he couldn't help but blush a little. He paused for a moment before continuing: "Just rub it for me a few times and it will be fine. The competition will be shorter and the second test will begin."
To be continued...