Picked up a crying bag

Because there was no class today, Jing Jihe felt timid and stayed at home with Cheng Si.

But He Shiqi, except for coming out to cook every meal time, has never left the bedroom door.

As for Cheng Si, he is better than He Shiqi. Although he should go out of the bedroom, he doesn't seem to be in the right condition.

I often sit on the sofa in a daze with my mobile phone in my hand, not knowing what to think.

Only Jing Ji was left as a fairly normal person, he had no way to comfort the two, so he had to sit on the sofa and do nothing.

The next day, Jing Ji got up early, and he met He Shiqi in the kitchen.

"Are you still angry?" After washing, Jing Ji leaned against the door frame of the kitchen with a glass of water, looking at He Shiji who was busy.

He Shiyu paused while washing the vegetables, because his back was facing Jing Ji, so Jing Ji didn't notice.

He said as calmly as possible, "No, I'm not angry."

"Not angry?" Jing Ji obviously didn't believe it.

"I'm just... a little shocked and envious of the friendship between the two of you." He Shiqi said it with a little difficulty.

Yes, shock and envy, but not friendship.

But that's all he can say.

"Really?" Jing Ji was puzzled.

Recalling when he first met He Shiqi, he seemed to be alone with no friends.

At that time, he was still a poor crybaby, and no one cared about him or helped him.

"You are my friend too." Jing Ji comforted, "You don't have to envy Cheng Si, that idiot Cheng Si is not as good as you."

He Shiqie couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed when he heard the word "friend", he only knew that Jing Ji should have no doubts.

"Hmm." He responded.

Throwing the washed lettuce into the pot and scalding it for a few seconds, He Shiyong put the lettuce and noodles into a big bowl, and then held the bowl to signal Jing Ji to go out.

Jing Ji, who was leaning on the door frame, took a hasty glance at He Shike, then looked away, turned and walked outside.

Whenever he saw He Shiji's face now, he would think of the dream he had that day.

too weird.

There were only the two of them at the dinner table, and Cheng Si was still asleep.

The two of them ate breakfast quietly, and went out one after the other.

When they arrived at the school, as soon as they sat down, Zhang Tian leaned in front of them and whispered, "I heard that Li San dropped out of school and was sent out to work by his father."

"Dropping out of school?" Jing Ji frowned.

"Yes," Zhang Tian said with a sigh of relief: "I heard that Li San's father gave Li San a choice, asking him whether he would continue his studies or go out to work. Li San chose to work, and his father confirmed several times that he would choose a part-time job."

Jing Ji nodded, with a dazed expression on his face, he turned his head back and didn't speak to Zhang Tian again.

To be honest, he didn't think that Li San chose to drop out of school because of him. After all, he didn't like Li San much, and he didn't even fight much.

He couldn't figure out why Li San chose to drop out of school and go to work. Is studying better than working?

He felt a sudden panic.

He never thought about his future, he studied very easily, and he could get full marks in the exam casually, so he could let himself have fun casually.

He lived the life of a young master for the first 17 years. He never looked at the price when eating and shopping, and he didn't care what would happen if his grades were not good.

Because he was not short of money at that time.

Later, even if he was kicked out, he never thought about what would happen to him.

Because not only does he have savings, but he can also make money by posting videos.

But now, Jing Ji took out her mobile phone to check her savings, thirty-one thousand and eight hundred.

This amount of money was not even enough for him to buy a piece of clothing.

A rare hint of confusion appeared in Jing Ji's eyes.

What the hell is he living?Why on earth is he doing this?Did he live like this after leaving that home?

In this place, he knew for the first time that if he did not go to school, he would go to work.

Not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do, not knowing what the future holds...no, probably not.

Jing Ji suddenly discovered that in this place, the most remote city in Huaguo, and the worst school, he was complacent that he could easily take the first place in the exam.

So what if you take the first exam here?At his old school, he wasn't even ranked.

Looking at the passionate old Fang who was waving his arms on the podium, and He Shiyi who was always listening attentively beside him, Jing Ji suddenly felt dizzy.

In this day when winter is not winter and spring is not spring, Jing Ji suddenly realizes that she is not in the right state.

Even though the college entrance examination was about to come, he was still lax and lazy.

"Jing Ji." He Shi called out timidly.

Sitting on the seat, Jing Ji shivered and suddenly came back to his senses. He took a breath, looked at He Shiji with a little dull eyes, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong?" Looking at Jing Ji who was in a daze, He Shiyong said, "Lao Fang said that the teaching system and the college entrance examination system will change from today, and it will become a model of choosing three out of six."

Jing Ji patted his face, forced himself to concentrate, and asked, "Why choose three out of six?"

"The main subject remains unchanged. Three subjects are selected from the sub-subjects, and then the shift system will be implemented. After that, the college entrance examination will take the subjects chosen by oneself." He Shiyi roughly explained to Jing Ji.

"Is that so?" Jing Ji understood.

This sounds pretty cool, and it solves the problem of most people's biased subjects.

"Now Lao Fang asks us to think about what subjects to choose first, and tell him after we think about it, and then we will start to implement the shift system next week." He Shiyi said.

At this time, Zhang Tian pulled Kou Bai over and said, "Hey, what are you going to choose? Let me study together?"

"What are you going to choose?" Jing Ji patted his face again.

"I'm tentatively deciding on chemistry, and everything else is fine." Kou Bai leaned halfway on his desk and said.

"I can do it too." Zhang Tian said without much hesitation.

Jing Ji looked at He Shiyong, and He Shiyong also looked over.

As soon as he and He Shiyong looked at each other, the dream of that day appeared in Jing Ji's mind unconsciously.

His eyes trembled, and he unnaturally looked away from He Shiyong's gaze.

To what extent is Jing Ji unnatural?It's so unnatural that everyone can see it.

"What's wrong?" He Shiqie asked in confusion.

Since the morning, Jing Ji has been avoiding his sight, as long as the two of them look at each other, Jing Ji avoids like an electric shock.

"It's okay." Jing Ji waved his hand, then changed the subject and asked, "Have you decided what subject to choose?"

He Shike didn't ask any further questions, he said, "No."

"Then let's choose chemistry first, and you can go back and think about the rest." Jing Ji said: "This matter is related to the college entrance examination. You should think about how you should choose."

All three nodded. It is true that this matter needs to be thought about carefully, and a decision cannot be made casually.

They each returned to their seats, ready for the next class.

It was rare for Jing Ji to find out her own notebook, took a pen from He Shiyong, and prepared to listen carefully to the next class.

As soon as he was ready, the class bell rang.

The politics teacher walked in, and after finishing the class, he stood up and saluted, and then the politics teacher began to talk about the class.

Jing Ji took a pen and listened carefully to the political teacher's lecture. After a while, the political books and notebooks were filled with notes.

The time to listen carefully to the class passed quickly, and just as Jing Ji felt that she was in the mood, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Okay, get out of class is over." The politics teacher closed the book and said.

Jing Ji put down the pen, leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her hands.

He seldom writes so many words. After writing, he feels that his hands are not his own.

"Pain?" At this moment, He Shike glanced at Jing Ji's notes and asked.

"A little sour." Jing Ji nodded.

He Shiyong took Jing Ji's right hand, and slowly rubbed it for him.

"What, what are you doing?" Jing Ji was taken aback and wanted to shake his hand.

"Don't move." He Shiyong clenched his hands a little, and said in a deep voice, "Rub it for you."

"No, there's no need." Jing Ji looked at He Shiyi who was rubbing his hands seriously for her, and held back for a long time before saying.

He Shiqie smiled and didn't speak, nor did he stop his movements.

He rubbed slowly for Jing Ji, every knuckle, every soft flesh, he rubbed it.

Jing Ji was still a little stiff at the beginning, but he became more comfortable later on. He lay down on the desk, letting He Shiqi rub his hands limply.

The 10 minutes between classes quickly passed, He Shiyong let go of Jing Ji's hand, and Jing Ji's cold hand was warmed by He Shiyong's rubbing.

After withdrawing her hand, Jing Ji touched her burning ears awkwardly, and said, "Thank you."

"Yeah." He Shiqi noticed Jing Ji's small movements and red ears, and replied with lowered eyes.

Next, Jing Ji took every class very seriously, and after each get out of class, He Shiqi rubbed his fingers for him.

A day passed quickly, and after evening self-study was over, Jing Ji and He Shiyong walked on the road together.

The weather is not so cold now, and the two of them are no longer fully armed and in a hurry as before.

After returning home, the two of them sat together and wrote their homework for the first time.

Or it could be said that Jing Ji wrote homework for the first time.

His homework writing speed is still very fast, because he has a solid foundation in many things, and he can write them out just by reading them once.

The amazing thing is that He Shiqi's homework writing speed is no less than that of Jing Ji, and even a little faster than Jing Ji.

After finishing her homework, Jing Ji said, "You are much better than last semester."

Last semester, He Shiqi was still someone who needed his tutoring, and this semester he will be able to overtake him.

Jing Ji silently made up her mind in her heart that she must study hard and not let He Shiqi surpass herself.

"Well, it's better." He Shiqie said flatly.

From the beginning of this semester, he felt that his learning was much smoother, and his comprehension ability had also improved a lot. He was no longer unable to learn anything like last semester.

After the two finished packing, they went to wash up separately, during which Cheng Si came out to take a look at them.

"Is there any supper today?" Cheng Si asked, to tell the truth, he came out just to ask if there was anything to eat today.

Jing Ji looked at He Shiqi, and his eyes obviously revealed that he wanted to eat.

He Shiqi: "..."

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

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The author has something to say: Cheng Si, the person He Shiyong most wants to beat up.

Hahaha.