According to the usual practice, the mid-term results are usually announced every other week, but the multi-school joint exam grading procedure is relatively cumbersome, and it is the first time to adopt the new system, so it has been delayed for two weeks on the original basis.
In the end, even Lin Jing became a Buddha, detached from the distance, love can't come out, anyway, it's very open.
But Young Master Ji couldn't see it. After all, it was about mobile phones, pocket money and monster coins, as well as the evil fortune bags purchased with huge sums of money. Scores were still very important. He propped his cheeks, and asked very nonchalantly: "Is it possible that other schools are jealous that you did so well in the exam, so they raised funds to hack the system?"
Lin Jing replied: "It's also possible that Lao Wang felt that you were too bad in the exam and that he didn't have any face, so he gritted his teeth and hired someone to hack the system."
Yu Yizhou: "Hahahahahahahaha."
Ji Xingling: "What are you laughing at?"
He moved his chair and squeezed towards Lin Jing, wrapped his arms around him, and lowered his voice: "Hey, let me ask you, can you go home and then make fun of me, don't embarrass me in public?"
The distance between the two of them is very close, and when they talk, their breath will be sprinkled directly on the side of the ear, which is wet and itchy.
Lin Jing wrote an "explanation" hastily, and said calmly, "OK."
Satisfied, Ji Xingling moved the chair back and continued chatting with the boys next to him. The class bell rang, and this self-study session belongs to Marxism-Leninism. He always likes to tease a few words before class, and this time is no exception. He looked around the classroom twice, amused: "Brother Lin, why are you covering your ears with one hand? Don't want to listen to my class?"
Lin Jing: "..."
Yu Yizhou, who was watching the whole process, lay on the back table and gave a thumbs up to show respect. Ma Dae, you are really fierce, and you dare to smash Brother Lin's place.
Ji Xingling turned his head and asked straightforwardly, "What's wrong with you?"
"No." Lin Jing covered his red and hot ears without changing his expression, "Teacher, I have slight tinnitus, and it will be more comfortable if I cover it."
"Didn't you rest well in the past few days?" Marlene opened the book, "Don't stay up too late, you have to go to the hospital for persistent tinnitus. I remember that it was only last semester. There was a girl in the third year of high school who was almost deaf."
Lin Jing: "Well, thank you teacher."
Ji Xingling thought about it, and felt that being deaf was a bit miserable, so he leaned over: "Otherwise, I will accompany you to the school infirmary later?"
"I'm fine." Lin Jing frowned, "Study well!"
"Okay." Ji Xingling was very sensible, and didn't bother Teacher Xiaolin to study hard. He just tapped his hand covering his ears with the back of his finger when he sat back, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable."
He had just held the iced drink, through the gap between his fingers, Lin Jing could even feel the chill between the other's fingers, just like the wind making trouble in the middle of winter night, it would only make the blood vessels hotter.
He didn't put his hand down until a few minutes before get out of class ended.
Ji Xingling, who had been observing him from the corner of his eye, said, "How are you?"
"Yeah." Lin Jing changed the subject, "I'll go to Teacher Wang's office later, maybe I can see some scores. I heard that the mathematics of Ninth Middle School has come out."
"...Otherwise, you can read something else for me first, gentle ones." Ji Xingling didn't have much confidence, and always felt that it would be a shock and unlucky if he had to take the 30th exam for the first subject.
"Didn't you get the last big question right? That's 12 points. Have some confidence." Lin Jing closed the book at the bell, "Then I'll go first."
Ji Xingling nodded and watched him leave the classroom.
Wang Hongyu was looking for Li Moyuan and Lin Jing, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the privilege of being a "good student". For example, in this competition and the awards, ordinary people don't need to waste their time. Of course Ji Xingling is not interested in awards, but he is still a little interested in "why Li Moyuan can be with Mr. Xiao Lin no matter what he does", and there are a group of girls in the school post bar, who will often compare Li Moyuan and Lin Jing, with traffic Celebrity fans have a nature of tearing up their performance, and their career is their top priority.
These are all what he heard from Wei Xue. Of course, the other party said it as a joke, but the young master is very fascinated.
Is there any need for such a fucking comparison? Can contemporary teenagers still study hard and make progress every day?
Li Moyuan may have been read a little fiercely, and took five steps back in time before he sneezed: "I know you're a clean freak, don't stand there... Ah sneezes!"
Lin Jing explained: "Actually, I'm not that perverted."
"Then I have to be more conscious." Li Moyuan threw the tissue into the trash can, "It's really cloudy here in Dongshan, I don't know when I can move back to the Xueyuan building."
"It's okay, autumn and winter are already cold." Lin Jing looked up, the sun was gloomy and the wind was strong, and there were not many people in the small playground. Because Mr. Li kept sneezing along the way, it seemed that he really had a cold, so the two turned a corner and went to a convenience store halfway, wanting to buy a cup of hot drink to warm their stomachs.
After passing through the withered garden, Li Moyuan frowned slightly. When he just left the classroom, he found a girl who seemed to be following behind, but he was not sure, but now that they have walked such a long distance and copied the desolate path, the other party It's still there, it's obvious.
"Do you know him?" Lin Jing also found out.
"I have no impression, I'm a freshman in high school."
Both of them are well-known in Shanhai, and it is not surprising that girls like them, so now there is only one last question left, who is the other party after.
Li Moyuan pushed him with his arm: "Go ahead, I heard from Wei Xue that someone posted an anonymous confession to you on the post bar two days ago."
"I'm just me." Lin Jing didn't take it seriously, anyway, he has been chased by little girls to deliver milk since kindergarten, and he has experienced many battles.
Passing through this small garden, you will come to the big playground, where there are often training sessions for special students, and boys get together.
Lin Jing felt that no matter how open and proactive a girl is, she might not be willing to chase after her to the playground to confess in public, and sure enough--
"Lin Jing!"
Li Moyuan breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and gave a "tsk", fearing that the world would not be chaotic in a boat style.
The girl might be a little nervous, and her voice was shrill and trembling. There was a middle-aged man standing next to the gazebo not far away. He was wearing a meticulous suit and tie. He looked like a parent of a student. At this moment, he also turned around attracted.
Lin Jing: "..."
Uncle, I just saw your family portrait two days ago.
"Lin Jing." The girl chased after him, looking at him with a blushing face, "I... I am from Class One and Three, and my name is Yu Si."
"Hello." Lin Jing asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Li Moyuan has already walked aside with interest, looking at the strong man in the stadium.
Holding a small light blue gift box in his hand, Yu Si summoned up his courage and said, "I want to give you a gift."
I want to give you a gift, which is Natsume Soseki's moonlight, which is equivalent to "I like you".
The middle-aged man also smiled. Everyone has experienced this age, so of course they can understand.
"Thank you." Lin Jing glanced at the uncle next door from the corner of his eye, and continued, "But I can't accept it."
Yu Si bit her lower lip, not wanting to give up: "I did it myself, and it took me a long time."
"Then I can't accept it." Lin Jing said, "I think at our age, we should focus on academics, and we can't live up to the expectations of our parents, teachers and the motherland."
Overheard Li Moyuan:?
What kind of positive energy is this little red flower, are you possessed by an old cow?
Lin Jing continued: "You can use the time you gave me as a gift to memorize English vocabulary, because only if you get a score of 600 or above, you will have the opportunity to be admitted to your ideal university and have a more brilliant life."
Yu Si: "..."
"The teachers and parents are all for our own good. Since the school rules do not allow puppy love, it means that puppy love must be harmful. A flower that blooms prematurely can only wither prematurely."
Yu Si: "..."
"Hurry up and go back to class." Lin Jing's tone was very gentle, and he asked for a pack of tissues from Li Moyuan, and handed it to her, "Don't cry, study hard."
Yu Si: "...Thank you."
Before she opened her mouth to stop the other party, she had already imagined many possibilities. Accept, reject, sarcasm, ignore, or even show off your secret thoughts to other boys, harsh, indifferent, gentle, but I never thought that there is actually a teacher-style.
Not to fall in love early in order to live up to the expectations of your parents?
Until watching the two leave, Yu Si was still full of confusion, and it was useless to pinch a tissue - she was not in the mood to cry at all.
Although it seems that he was rejected by the boy he liked.
But just... the mood is complicated, and I can't cry.
Li Moyuan was stunned a long time ago: "So you always reject girls like this?"
"It's okay, I'm improvising, and parents don't like to say that." Lin Jing looked calm, and before entering the convenience store, he glanced behind him "inadvertently".
Tang Yaoxun was also hurrying towards the gazebo: "Ji... President."
Ji Minglang shook hands with him: "Okay, be polite to me."
They are all managers of the Demon Management Committee. Although they have been friends for many years, they are very measured and have never inquired about each other's human identities. If it wasn't for the fight this time with the unicorn cubs, the two would not have exposed each other and made an appointment to meet in reality.
"Xiao Xing's performance is actually not bad." Tang Yaoxun walked to the office with him, "And the boys who are at the same table with him are the key training targets of this year, and they study very well. I heard from their class teacher that they usually help explain Speaking of the topic, the mid-term results for this time have already come out for several subjects, and they are all pretty good."
"I've often heard Meimei mention her name is Lin Jing, right?" Ji Minglang said, "I just met him, she's quite... sensible."
It is more than sensible, it is simply a textbook-like "let parents worry".
Study for the construction of the motherland.
What kind of vigorous and lofty political consciousness is this?
Mr. Qilin Ji, an adult, thought back for a moment. When he was in school, his highest pursuit was nothing more than "getting the first place in the grade, so he can get a little pocket money to be handsome and flirt with girls".
High and low judgments, high and low judgments.
The future really belongs to young people.
Wang Hongyu is not in the office, but the Chinese test paper is.
Without saying a word, Lin Jing flipped over.
The other teacher next to him smiled and said, "Don't look for it anymore, here are your two test papers, one is 129, the other is 130, you are pretty good at it."
"Yeah." The difference of one point is purely luck in the Chinese test with simple questions. It doesn't matter who is higher and who is lower, and it's not worth worrying about. Li Moyuan flipped through it in his hand, and asked Lin Jing, "Are you looking for Ji Xingling's paper?"
Teacher Xiao Lin paused, trying to cover up: "What?"
"I asked if you were looking for Ji Xingling's test paper." Li Moyuan repeated, "I think you care about him."
Lin Jing: "..."
That's right though.
But can you not read it aloud in front of all the teachers in the office.
I'm really embarrassed.