[BL] Dressed as The School Grass' Ex-boyfriend [Transmigration]

Chapter 94

The two of them were precise in their time. When they returned to the classroom, there were ten minutes left to study in the evening.

Jing Ci received a warm welcome as soon as he walked in. Some people had a good relationship with him, and even took out a few photos of him with his mobile phone.

It’s not that people are crazy, but Jing Ci is almost a legend in the student world of Donghai Province after joining the national team. Since the announcement of the list at noon yesterday, the news about him on the Internet has not stopped.

The students in Class 7 all have a feeling of being proud-this person who has been in the newspaper and posted on the whole network is my classmate/friend/front desk/back desk.

It’s similar to getting acquainted with a celebrity. Of course, you need to keep a few more photos, and will talk to others later. Otherwise, when you graduate from high school, everyone will be separated, and it will be a question of whether you can meet again.

Although Ying Jiao felt uncomfortable, Jingci was surrounded by a bunch of people and stared scorchingly, but he wanted Jingci to enjoy this feeling of being worshipped, so he abruptly held back it.

It wasn’t until Wu Weicheng held a few people who didn’t wince and insisted on lifting Jing Ci up, and then Ying Jiao pushed him to the side with a cold face: “What are you kidding me, Old Liu is here.”

Wu Weicheng is a true straight steel man. Hearing this, he said with a firm face: “It’s okay, Brother Pride, I’m not afraid!”

Yingjiao smiled and looked at him: “Oh, then are you afraid of being beaten by me?”

Wu Weicheng was startled. He didn’t understand where he had provoke the school bully again. He shrank his shoulders and slid away. Then Jing Ci was able to return to his seat.

Yingjiao threw the remaining box of mango pancakes to He porridge behind him, sat down in Li Zhou’s seat, and said with a grin, “Give them a face.”

He congee doesn’t pay attention to the thief, and doesn’t understand the truth of cannibalism. While sharing the pancakes with Peng Chengcheng and Zheng Que, he gloats at the same time: “Some people look glamorous on the surface, but in fact the old vinegars fly wild behind them. "

Ying Jiao glanced at him and said lightly: “For the sake of your mother’s solo, you are right.”

He porridge: “…”

He porridge stuffed the whole mango pancake into his mouth, chewed and sneered: “I love being single, what’s the matter.”

“It’s okay.” Ying Jiao lazily propped his chin and curled his lips: “Come on, I will stick to my hobby for ten or twenty years. Keep your personality.”

He porridge: “…”

How old was he at that time, is this cursing him for a lifetime? !

He porridge was so angry that he took out the remaining panji and threw a box at him: “Shut up, you!”

Ying Jiao caught it lightly and slid it into the trash bag, not gagging with him anymore. Instead, he turned to Jing Ci and said softly: “Don’t come to school these two days. After so long tired, take a vacation and rest?”

During the first round of selection, Jing Ci lost a lot of weight and has never grown back. This time even more, the chin is sharp. The international competition is in July, and Yingjiao knows that he has a tight schedule and heavy tasks, but still can’t help but feel sorry for him.

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment, and said nothing.

“Not much, just a few days.” Upon seeing this, Ying Jiao persuaded: “Get a good night’s sleep and make up for what you lacked before, otherwise your body won’t be able to stand it.”