Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

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

After finally breaking through to the last level, there were only nineteen people left. No one wants to be the one who is eliminated, so everyone is doing their best and trying their best to rush forward.

Jing Ji's work and rest time is from 8:00 am to 9:00 pm, with an hour and a half lunch break in between. But in reality, almost no one rests.

Even before going to bed at night.

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

Jing Ji slept less than six hours a day, and his average study time was almost sixteen hours. In just a few days, he lost weight.

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

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

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

At first, when he heard an occasional sentence or two from Jing Ci, Wang Qiong thought he was learning to be stupid and started talking to himself. It wasn't until he saw the wireless earphones on his ears that he realized that he was on a phone call.

Jing Ji choked immediately, covered his mouth and coughed vigorously: "Well."

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

Jing Ji thanked him vaguely, picked up the soup bowl as if to cover up something, and drank half of the bowl in one breath.

"So good to you," Wang Qiong still did not give up, and continued to ask: "Is that your brother?"

"……no."

"God," Wang Qiong didn't dare to believe: "It's not too good for my brother to do this, isn't it?"

He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't I have such a brother, I envy you."

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

Jing Ji involuntarily touched the phone in his trouser pocket with his fingertips, thinking of Ying Jiao, his whole heart warmed.

After the separation, Yingjiao has been using his methods to reassure himself. Even if they are separated now, even if they can't meet, he can feel the existence of Yingjiao every moment.

Or a nightly call, or a bookmark in a book, or a bracelet on your wrist that hasn't been taken off since you put it on.

He did everything he could for their relationship.

Jing Ji swallowed the last bite of the meal in his mouth, sent the plate to the recycling place, and hurried to the classroom.

So leave the rest to him.

So, in the next few days, Wang Qiong discovered in horror that Jing Ji had worked so hard that it could be said to be desperate.

He originally thought, anyway, the training is only for a few days, and temporary struggle is meaningless, or it will be broken. But every time he turned his head and saw Jing Ji, this thought would vanish immediately.

Not only Wang Qiong, but also roommates like Jing Ji, the other two people in the dormitory also felt a sense of crisis involuntarily.

Especially Cen Hai, he entered the reserve team with the first place result, and was also selected as the player representative to speak at the opening ceremony. The pressure is much greater than the other team members. At this moment, I was stimulated by Jing Ji and almost stayed all night.

In this way, a magical scene appeared in the bedroom of 207——

Every night in the middle of the night, the four people in the dormitory would sit in front of the table with their books in their hands and study hard, as if whoever got up first would lose.

The nine days were stretched indefinitely, and it was difficult to endure until the end of the last exam. Everyone seemed to have lost their strength and collapsed in their seats.

Although Wang Qiong and Jing Ci have a good relationship, they are also competitors. There were some things that were hard to say during the training camp, but it’s okay to say it now.

He sat next to Jing Ji and sighed: "You are fighting hard this time."

Jing Ji finally took a look around the classroom where he stayed for nine days, put his things into his schoolbag the same way, and zipped up: "After all, it's the last level."

"You don't know, what has Cen Hai been forced into by you." Wang Qiong picked up her belongings, walked out with Jing Ji, and whispered: "He is already thin, but now he looks like a numb. The pole is the same. Fortunately, it is not winter, otherwise it feels like it will fall over when the wind blows."

Jing Ji was stunned: "Forced by me?"

He spent all his energy these days on his studies, and sometimes he even forgot that he was on the phone with Yingjiao, and fell asleep with his headphones on. The next day I went to wash up to find out, let alone pay attention to the state of other people.

"You don't know your feelings yet?" Wang Qiong was speechless, and smacked him on his shoulder with a smile: "You learned so hard, and even brought us nervous. No, you didn't notice that our dormitory was turning off the lights later and later. ?"

Jing Ji laughed: "Not really."

"I got you." Wang Qiong rolled his eyes at him, then looked left and right, saw no one around, and said in a low voice, "How is it? Are you sure?"

"I don't know." Jing Ji shook his head and gave a very official answer: "Wait for the results."

Wang Qiong snorted, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, so she didn't force him any more.

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

According to the time when the first selection list came out, many people in the outside world are speculating that this time the results will also be released at the closing ceremony, so there are not many people waiting that day.

However, Xu Shi was about to catch them by surprise, and the judges were extremely efficient this time. After lunch, the selection results were announced.

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

Donghai Province Donghai Provincial Experimental Senior High School Jing's speech.

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

"Fuck! Awesome!" After reading the list, Wang Qiong jumped on Jing Ji and hugged him tightly, and said excitedly: "Congratulations! This achievement is too awesome!"

Jing Ji was hit by him and staggered. He took a few steps back before standing up, and smiled: "It should be Tongxi."

Although it is the last, but Wang Qiong also squeezed into the national team.

In July, the two will represent the country together and go to foreign countries to participate in international competitions.

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

Jing Ji was equally excited, his first reaction was to call Ying Jiao. But after all the calls were made, he realized that Yingjiao was on a lunch break at the moment. He quickly hung up the call and opened WeChat instead.

His fingertips trembled, and after clicking several times, he poked in Yingjiao's name and sent him the list.

Seeing this, Wang Qiong, who was on the side, understood: "Announce the good news to your brother?"

"Um."

"It's still you being calm, I'm so happy and stupid, I don't remember this at all!" Wang Qiong took out her mobile phone and said to Jing Ji, "Wait for me here, I'll go and call my mother."

Jing Ji nodded: "Okay."

After Wang Qiong left, he couldn't hold it in any longer.

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

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 Ji thought about it, the more agitated his mood became. I wish I didn't even attend the closing ceremony and ran straight back to Donghai Province.

The phone vibrated in a timely manner, and he was stunned for a few seconds, barely retracting his thoughts, and looked at the screen.

The caller turned out to be Yingjiao.

"Brother?" Jing Ji pressed the call button doubtfully: "It's lunch break, how do you..."

"I've been waiting for your news." In the corner of the corridor, Ying Jiao leaned against the wall with a smile in his eyes: "Baby, congratulations."

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

Facing not only powerful competitors, but also the influence from Qiao Anyan. Fortunately, all the hard work paid off.

For the first time in the history of Donghai Province, a contestant entered the national team...

Yingjiao's heart beat a few times, such a powerful Jing Ji is the person he likes.

Just thinking about it, the pride and pride in his heart almost overflowed.

"When are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow afternoon," Jing Ji's breathing was a little short, and he couldn't wait to say: "I will buy the earliest ticket! Brother, wait for me, wait for me to go back and let's try again, in case... in case it works this time! "

this fool.

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

How could Jing Ji be so lovely and painful.

Ying Jiao took a deep breath and didn't dare to tease Jing Ji, afraid that he would be in a hurry to come back, so he said dumbly: "No hurry, don't be in a hurry. Be obedient, just come back normally, don't let me worry about you."

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

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

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

As one of the selected team members, Jing Ji needs to take photos on stage. His face was indifferent, he looked very serious and calm, but in fact he didn't know where his heart had gone.

Cooperate with the staff to walk through the whole process, and take photos with various teachers. When the closing ceremony was over, he didn't even eat lunch, he said goodbye to Wang Qiong in a hurry, and set foot on the train back.

During this time, he was very tired, and his mood suddenly fluctuated. Originally, I just leaned against the window and closed my eyes to rest, but somehow I fell asleep and had an unprecedented dream.

This time, Jing Ji finally dreamed of the cause of death in his previous life.

It is not death in the traditional sense, but disappears from reality, enters the space of the so-called life-changing system in Qiao Anyan's mouth, and becomes his golden finger.

Day after day, he extracts life, wisdom, and everything that can be squeezed.

"God bless me and let me get this thing when I was on the verge of death." Watching him weaken little by little in the space, Qiao Anyan's eyes were full of pleasure: "What if you are the protagonist of this world? It's not in my hands yet."

"When the life change is successful, the protagonist of the world will become me, and you... no one will remember you again."

Jing Ji's head hurts a lot, and his consciousness is getting blurry day by day, but he always remembers that Ying Jiao is waiting for him.

He wanted to escape and break the shackles in the space, but he couldn't do it anyway, he could only watch Qiao Anyan leaning against him, the better to get over.

The traces of his existence were erased little by little, his teachers, his classmates, his friends... Everyone gradually forgot about him.

except for one person-

Win pride.

All the while, his boyfriend remembered him clearly and clearly.

Jing Ji saw Ying Jiao trying his best to find his whereabouts, and saw him asking everyone around him.

At first, the answer he got was-

"I don't know, is there something wrong in the dormitory? You can call him again at night to see."

later--

"The name Jingji sounds familiar. It's from our class? I'm sorry, I don't know why I suddenly forgot it and didn't see it."

finally--

"Jing Ji? Who is this? I don't know, there is really no such person in our dormitory. That vacant bed? It's vacant as soon as school starts."

Although Jing Ji was in the system space, he was able to see all this. He shouted desperately inside, almost bleeding out—

Brother, look at me, I am here!

Please look at me!

But Yingjiao can't see or hear.

How many times has he passed Qiao Anyan, and he... passed by.

Day by day, week by week, month by month. Yingjiao has been looking for him, never gave up, and never found him.