Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, no matter whether it is winter or summer, the content of activities is to run around the playground.

This time of day is the busiest time on the playground.

All the three grade students gathered on the playground, laughing and scoffing.

The boys looked at the good-looking girls, and the girls also gathered together in twos and threes, secretly talking about the handsome boys in the school.

Jing Ji and Li Zhou squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and walked towards the gathering place of Class Seven.

"who's that person?!"

A girl pointed in their direction and kept screaming in a low voice: "Ah, ah, ah, the boy on the left is so beautiful!"

Another girl followed her gaze, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Really handsome! I haven't seen it before, is it a transfer student?"

The girl who spoke first stared at Jing Ji: "Quick! Let's stare together to see how many shifts they go to."

"Good good!"

At this time, a boy walked by.

He was handsome, white and tender, very small. Hearing the words of the two girls, he interjected: "That person is called Jing Ji."

The girl who started talking was surprised: "Jing Ji? The one who knocked you out?"

Qiao Anyan nodded and looked at Jing Ji's tall and straight body thoughtfully: "It's him."

After being reborn for so long, it was the first time that Qiao Anyan saw Jing Ji.

In his last life, he was no longer in school soon after the second year of high school, and he didn't know what happened to Jing Ji later. However, before and after the fight with himself, the changes in Jing Ji were too great.

Why is this happening?

Was it the butterfly effect brought about by his rebirth that made Jing Ji feel remorse, or did Jing Ji also have the same changes as himself?

Qiao Anyan was not sure.

Jing Ji felt a gaze cast on him, following him like a shadow. He looked up and met Qiao Anyan's gaze.

"How is it, is the enemy particularly jealous when they meet?" Li Zhou said with a smile on the side.

"Enemies?"

"Yeah, is it possible that the two of you have a feud?"

Fight... Qiao Anyan!

The protagonist of the original book.

Jing Ji's pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know if it was his delusion, but he always felt that the moment he saw Qiao Anyan, his head began to ache.

"What's wrong with you, Jing Ji?" Li Zhou saw that his face was wrong, and he asked quickly, "Is it sick? Did you see Qiao Anyan feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Jing Ji rubbed his temples and said perfunctorily. Just as he was about to look away, Qiao Anyan suddenly walked towards him.

"What do you want to do?" Li Zhou stepped forward vigilantly and stood in front of Jing Ji, looking at Qiao Anyan with some hostility in his eyes.

In the past, not only would Li Zhou not help in the fight between Jing Ji and Li Zhou, but he would watch the fun by the side.

But not now.

Jing Ji brought him breakfast for nearly half a month, and the relationship between the two has long since been closer.

There is nothing that can't be relieved by helping to bring a meal, if there is, bring it twice.

Qiao Anyan smiled and said that he had no malice.

He looked at Jing Ji and suddenly said, "Yangcheng Olympic Games?"

The success of Yangcheng's bid for the Olympics will be at the beginning of next year.

At that time, the whole country was celebrating, and every TV station was reporting on it in turn.

If Jing Ji was reborn like him, then he would definitely know.

After saying this, his eyes were fixed on Jing Ji, not letting go of any reaction from Jing Ji.

Jing Ji's head was hurting, and when he heard his mindless sentence, he immediately frowned: "What?"

Li Zhou also didn't understand: "What about the Yangcheng Olympics? Are you sick? Come and tell us something messy."

Qiao Anyan carefully looked at Jing Ci for half a minute, determined that he was not reborn, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although with Jing Ci's IQ, even if he is reborn, he won't be able to hinder him, but he can survive a hundred battles if he knows himself, not to mention that this person is still his rival in love.

"Nothing." Qiao Anyan smiled and turned away.

He is the only one who can be favored by God, and even for this, he will never be able to continue to degenerate in this life.

He wants to study hard and earn a good future for himself.

And win pride...

Qiao Anyan clenched his fist slightly, what he couldn't get in his previous life, he will make up for it in this life.

"No," Li Zhou looked at his back with a bewildered look on his face: "What is he doing here? Feeling nervous?"

Jing Ji lowered his eyes, he knew Qiao Anyan's purpose. He is testing himself whether he is born again like he is.

The Yangcheng Olympics should be something that will happen in the future.

But unfortunately, my original world is different from this world.

"Don't worry about him." Jing Ci pulled Li Zhou: "Let's go quickly, or we'll be late for the class meeting later."

From the moment he knew that he and the original body had exactly the same appearance and name, Jing Ji had some doubts in his heart.

It may not be accidental that you wear a book yourself.

It's just that nothing special happened later, so Jing Ji put down this doubt. And now Qiao Anyan's appearance, accompanied by his headache, made Jing Ji completely confirm his guess.

Qiao Anyan's aura is mutually exclusive with himself.

Perhaps, I want to stay away from the plot, but the goal of living my own life cannot be achieved...

But Jing Ji was not panicked. Since they are all here, the soldiers will block the water and cover the soil.

The ranks of the seven classes are arranged, and boys and girls are separated.

Girls are ranked first according to size, and boys are ranked after girls according to the same rules.

Jing Ji was 178 in height, and ranked at the back of the entire class. Yingjiao was 188, and he was ranked last in the team.

However, while running today, the people around Jing Ji suddenly changed, and he glanced sideways subconsciously.

"Little classmate, you are running very seriously." Ying Jiao looked at Jing Ji with a teasing voice in his voice.

Jing Ji's eyes fell on his thin lips with a good shape, and his cheeks suddenly became hot, and he turned his head hurriedly, pretending not to hear.

Ying Jiao's lazy voice came from behind: "Hey, ignore people?"

"Is it so arrogant?"

"Hey little classmate, you've been very swollen recently."

The students in Class Seven looked at the two of them one after another, with gossip glittering in their eyes.

Yingjiao was thick-skinned and didn't care at all, but Jing Ji couldn't stand such a scrutiny.

Seeing that He Conge and Zheng Que were about to come over to watch the fun, he finally gritted his teeth and turned his head: "While running, the team is running around, who of us is swollen?!"

Yingjiao hooked his lips and glanced at Jing Ji meaningfully: "I am inflated? Where is it inflated?"

The author has something to say: small theater, Yingjiao: they are all brothers, I will not take off my pants to hurt your self-esteem, okay.

He Congee, Zheng Que, Peng Chengcheng: "…………"