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◎Things you don’t care about, no matter how good they are, they are equal to zero◎

"Is it important?" Ji Huai restrained his smile and became a little serious.

"It's not very important, but I want to know." Jing Jie said.

"It's rare for you to be so interested in something." Ji Huai didn't intend to perfunctory Jingjie on this issue, and thought carefully about his original intention of coming to the art class, and replied, "It's all there."

"Can you be more specific?"

"Specifically..." Ji Huai pondered for a moment, and said, "The secondary reason is the pressure of grades and homework. The art class should be more relaxed. The main reason is probably rebellion?"

After Ji Huai uttered the word rebellious, he frowned unconsciously, paused, shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like rebellious, it's just...to get their attention. It's funny, right? I thought Taking the road of art sports feels like giving up on myself, I want to see if they will scold me if they know that I chose this way, but in the end...it seems that I think too much."

Jing Jie originally did not want to hear Xu Qianyu's name from Ji Huai's mouth, and Ji Huai did not mention it.But he was even more uncomfortable.

Compared with choosing to transfer classes because of a certain classmate, Ji Huai's choice to attract the attention of his family is more uncomfortable.

Especially this choice did not bring him the desired result in the end.

"Hey, you don't have to be more bitter than me." Ji Huai poked Jingjie's arm with Pai Daxing's head, "I've thought about it a long time ago, and now I don't feel that going to the art body is giving up on myself. , Which road is not the road? It’s a good road if you can walk. And... If I ran here without a brain at that time, would I know you? "

Jing Jie's heart trembled, he subconsciously avoided Ji Huai's gaze, changed the subject and said, "I thought it was because of Xu Qianyu."

Ji Huai didn't see Jing Jie's dodge at that moment, and said disdainfully: "Who would change classes because of him, does he deserve it?"

"Oh, I thought you didn't want to see him." Jing Jie said.

Ji Huai was silent, shrugged, and admitted: "Well, I really don't want to see him a little bit, but I really don't want to transfer the text because of him."

Jing Jie nodded.

"Hey, why did you mention him all of a sudden?" Ji Huai realized later.

"Oh, I just saw his name on the red list." Jing Jie said, "I think you are so good at science, you should be in the same class as him."

"That's for sure." Ji Huai nodded, "With my science grades, no matter what, I have to get into the best class in science."

"Hey, if you really go in, Liu Fei's third place will be lost." Jing Jie said with a smile.

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, "The third grader? Then he's not bad."

"That's right." Jing Jie said, "He can do well with just this little achievement."

"Well, there are things that can be obtained anyway." Ji Huai said, "It's not like me."

"What's wrong with you." Jing Jie was a little dissatisfied with his tone, "Aren't you pretty good, you can still be so good at Li Zhuan Wen, and your learning ability crushes the average level of No. [-] Middle School."

"But I don't care about this." Ji Huai said: "The things I don't care about, no matter how good they are, are equal to zero."

Ji Huai's words replayed a lesson in Jingjie's mind.

It's not that there are so many shocking words, it's just that these words came from Ji Huai's mouth, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But the discomfort didn't last long.

In physical education class, Lin Wenxin's face was full of tears. He came over and grabbed Jing Jie and Ji Huai before dragging him to learn dance moves.

The girl named Xue Jiu was in charge of choreographing the dance moves of Little Red Riding Hood and Big Bad Wolf. She was tall among the girls in Class [-], but she was still a bit shorter than the two boys.

Xue Jiu was a little shy when he saw Jingjie Ji Huai, he smiled shyly, and first told the story to the two of them.

The script of Little Red Riding Hood was written by a brother who wanted to make trouble. It broke the tradition and abruptly wrote the hunter as an inhuman poacher. Little Red Riding Hood is a member of the Animal Protection Association and has super high With such a character setting, the man-eating big bad wolf naturally becomes a poor victim.

Jing Jie was dumbfounded when he learned of this setting.

Ji Huai was very enthusiastic, saying that the setting was well written, and threatened to add chicken legs to the screenwriter.

"So you mean, he ate my mother-in-law, and I still want to protect him?" Jing Jie couldn't believe it.

"No, no." Xue Jiu repeatedly shook his head, "Grandma wasn't eaten, she actually belonged to the big bad wolf... Well, the breeder. That's right, the big bad wolf is free-range raised by my mother-in-law, and it's wild in the mountains when it's free."

God is so free range.Jing Jie couldn't complain.

Xue Jiu also dutifully explained the script: "That day when you went to visit your mother-in-law, you met a big bad wolf on the way, greeted it, and put a red turban on it. Then the big bad wolf continued to walk in the mountains. When the poacher sees the red turban on its head, he thinks the wolf has eaten people, so he can kill it with peace of mind, and then the big bad wolf runs away. Mother-in-law's house."

"Then Jing'er fought with poachers in order to save me?" Ji Huai's eyes lit up.

"Bad, almost." Xue Jiu almost couldn't control his expression when he heard the scene, and coughed lightly, "Anyway, that episode was extremely touching, and when the hunter was about to shoot Little Red Riding Hood... ..."

"Why did you bring the gun?" Ji Huai was startled, "What kind of earth-shattering method can make him so angry?"

"I just want to kill it, no, no, I won't allow you to kill it, oh damn girl, get out of the way or I will kill you too, okay, shoot if you have the ability! If you want to move it, you have to kill it from my corpse first." Stepping over or something." Xue Jiu became more dramatic, happy physically and mentally, and no longer shy, looked at the two boys expectantly and asked, "Isn't it very touching?"

Jing Jie took action to show that he was disconnected and didn't listen to anything.

Ji Huai gave more face, slapped his hands and sighed, "Wonderful! And then?"

"Then the teacher said that the game time is over, and asked the children to pack up and get ready for class." Xue Jiu said, "Leave an open ending for everyone."

"Very thoughtful." Ji Huai tugged at Jing Jie's sleeve, "Is that right Jing Er?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Jing Jie responded casually, and asked Xue Jiu, "So where is the opening of this ending? Is it because my head is stronger or the bullet is harder?"

"Cough." Xue Jiu chuckled, "Almost, and what if the hunter misses you with one shot, or realizes his conscience a moment before he shoots, and finally puts away the gun and walks away... Hey, none of these things will kill you." It's important, and performing the limited plot well is the first task of both of you."

The three of them stared at each other for a while, and Jing Jie broke the silence with a question mark above his head, "So now this is...?"

"You two have to learn a dance from me." Xue Jiu said.

"Isn't it acting? What kind of dance are you learning?" Ji Huai was also puzzled.

Xue Jiu took a deep breath, "When Little Red Riding Hood meets the big bad wolf on the road, the way of greeting is... fighting dance."

Jingjie: "..."

Jingjie wanted to die.

After being tossed by that fucking dance for most of the physical education class, Jing Jie no longer had the heart to think about Ji Huai's affairs.

Now he just wants to find a corner to squat, squatting for a long time.

Ji Huai hooked his shoulders, comfortingly said: "If you want to open up a bit, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to accompany you together?"

Jing Jie didn't want to talk.

Fortunately, the seven-day National Day holiday is approaching, giving him a chance to breathe.

During the seven days of the National Day, except for the first day which is used for relaxation, the rest of the days are either used by Jingjie for homework or painting.

When I didn't learn how to draw before, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now that I learned it, I realized that the daily drawing can really make people spit up.

Jing Jie held the sketchbook a little dejectedly and drew for a day on the sketching homework assigned by Mr. Zeng.

Zeng Lao's teaching method, to put it nicely, is called teaching students according to their aptitude, but to put it more realistically, whoever draws well will get more homework after class.

His hand was sore from painting the scenery, and he suddenly envied Ji Huai.

Compared with his thirty full-body sketches, Ji Huai's ten sketches of human body decomposition are obviously much easier.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone turned on.

Jing Jie put down his pen and opened it to see that it was a message from Ji Huai.

. :I can not make it.

. : Why is it so difficult to draw hands? ? ?

. :I'm dying.

. :[picture]

Looking at the photo, Jing Jie couldn't help laughing out loud.

Where Ji Huai's painting is done by human hands, it is clearly a chicken paw.

. : Grass, are you laughing?

. : Don't laugh!Otherwise, I will take the leave and go back and beat you.

Fang Jing: Didn’t laugh :)

. ::)

. :you are dead.

Jing Jie took a sketch that Zhang just drew and sent it to Ji Huai.

One scene: [Picture] Hand drawn like this.

. : You laugh at me! ! !

. :you are dead! ! !

One scene:?I don't.

. : Crit of Love.JPG

One scene: Hit by a careful heart.JPG

. : Okay, accept my love, you are mine now.

Jing Jie was stunned for a long time looking at this line of words, although he knew in his heart that this was just a joke, but he still felt a little flustered on his face.

He likes Ji Huai.

Not sure when, but it must have been a long time.

He probably realized this a long time ago, but he was still unwilling to admit it.

How can you admit it?

When Mingming met for the first time, he still wanted to beat him into a puffer fish.

But, but...

The sudden acceleration of the heartbeat can fool others, but not oneself.

Jing Jie let out a long breath and closed his eyes.

But what if I like it?

It's like he already knew that he liked boys.

So what if we know?

So what if you admit it?

Can he say it?cannot.

Dare he say it?dare not.

He thought that his sexual orientation and feelings might only be joking, and he would come out for a stroll very occasionally.

But just like a wild animal in captivity, the momentary freedom is indeed refreshing, but when he is locked in a cage again, the pain that follows will remind him all the time that freedom and the like are wishful thinking.

Jing Jie's fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a reply was changed countless times without satisfying people.

But Ji Huai over there didn't intend to wait for him, so he sent another message.

. : Since you are all mine now, shouldn't you use your little hands to help me with my sketching homework?

One scene: ...

Side scene: get out.

Jing Jie sighed, and suddenly regretted that he chose such a time to face his heart directly.

What the hell is he in love with?