Orientation sniping

Along with the monthly exam, there is also the annual sports meeting.

Jiang Jing didn't pay much attention to this thing at the beginning, but later he heard from Zhao Yu that all the students in the 100-meter class in other classes were sports students, and he might be a little weaker in comparison.

Jiang Jing said it didn't matter, but every day since then, he has been running all the way to the bar.

The 100-meter test is about speed, not endurance. Jiang Jing will sprint for a distance, then walk slowly for a while, and then speed up after slowing down.

Every time he went to the bar, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, and he was sweating in the bleak autumn wind.

Ji Shurong asked him, "Is someone chasing you?"

Jiang Jing's throat was dry, unable to speak, he waved his hands weakly: "No..."

Ji Shurong handed him a glass and said, "Moisten your throat."

Jiang Jing took a sip and said with a "hiss", "Is this wine?"

"Otherwise." Ji Shurong smiled, picked up the schoolbag that had slipped off his shoulder, and said, "Don't drink too much."

The schoolbag rubbed against the back of Jiang Jing's hand, and he subconsciously wanted to hold it with his backhand, but he stopped after seeing Ji Shurong's movements, and the schoolbag fell into Ji Shurong's hands naturally.

The schoolbag was not light, and Ji Shurong's wrist dropped, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Run with such a heavy thing on your back?"

Jiang Jing finally calmed down, put the glass on the bar, grabbed the collar and fanned the hot air: "It's almost the sports meeting, I'm running 100."

His school uniform was unzipped, and he was wearing a thin sweater inside. When the neckline was pulled, a piece of fair skin on his neck was exposed, and beads of sweat glistened under the light.

Ji Shurong hung his schoolbag on his arm, took out a tissue with one hand, and handed it to Jiang Jing: "Wipe it, when is the sports meeting?"

"The day after tomorrow." Jiang Jing wiped his sweat casually, and a paper towel was crumpled.He added: "The exam will be held tomorrow."

"So memorizing so many books tonight is for review?" Ji Shurong said, stepping forward to him, raising his hand to pick up the scraps of paper on his neck.

The slightly cool fingertips and the warm skin were separated as soon as they touched, Ji Shurong flicked his fingertips without changing his face, and the confetti fell to the ground lightly.

Jiang Jing had already successfully cooled down, but now for some unknown reason, the heat seemed to come from all directions, and his exposed skin became even hotter.

He suspected that the temperature in the bar was too high, touched the sweat that had just emerged on his neck and said to Ji Shurong, "Yes, I still want to ask you a few questions."

Ji Shurong lifted the schoolbag in his hand, and glanced towards the back kitchen: "Let's go?"

"Go." Jiang Jing followed his footsteps.

Since the two of them had already taken the corner of the back kitchen as their own, the chefs were discerning and didn't bother them, except that Yang Xiao would occasionally come over to check Jiang Jing's homework.This place is like a private space for two people.

Jiang Jing didn't have many questions to ask this time, the main thing was that he wanted Ji Shurong to help him mark out the key questions, so he could go back tonight and make a surprise attack.

The textbooks are basically brand new. Ji Shurong raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing. He circled a few sample questions that were easy to score and asked him, "Can you fold the corners?"

"Fold it casually." Jiang Jing said indifferently, and then asked with hopeful eyes: "Are these all compulsory exams?"

Ji Shurong smiled: "I didn't write the test paper. Although I don't know if it is compulsory, but there should be one big question here, and it is easy to score."

Jiang Jing watched intently, and half an hour later he put the book in his schoolbag contentedly.

"Thanks." He winked at Ji Shurong: "I'll treat you to dinner after the exam is over."

"Okay." Ji Shurong stood up on his knees, deliberately teasing him: "Aren't you afraid that I will make you poor?"

Jiang Jing's black and white eyeballs rolled, and he was thinking of some bad move. After a while, he said: "If I can't pay the money, I will pay you there on credit."

Ji Shurong had an expression of "I knew it".

The two were chatting and joking, when the curtain in the back kitchen was raised, a temporary bartender poked his head in and said, "Brother Rong, an acquaintance came and insisted on drinking the wine you made."

The acquaintance is Lu Yan. This young master is dressed in the same bag as always, with a pair of sunglasses hanging on the front, and his hair is neatly sprayed with styling glue.

"Are you on a blind date?" Ji Shurong walked over and looked at him.

"Hey, don't mention it." Lu Yan stood propped up on the bar without standing, and said with a distressed face: "At first, I wanted to thank Qin Ye and treat him to dinner, but he actually let me go."

"thank him?"

"That's right. A few days ago, an employee of the company committed suicide by jumping off a building. They said it was forced by the company's system. In fact, it was because of drug abuse and usury. It happened that Qin Ye led the investigation. I want to thank him for clearing up the company's grievances."

Ji Shurong skillfully mixed a glass of Manhattan, pushed it in front of him and said, "Why haven't you heard of this?"

"The news is blocked." Lu Yan took a sip from the wine glass, stretched his brows and said, "Otherwise the company's stock will be affected." He paused and then said: "How good my company is, it doesn't squeeze employees, the salary is high and the benefits are good , and also includes assignments, do you really not consider changing jobs?"

This person will never be serious for more than three seconds.Ji Shurong said: "You just die."

Lu Yan snorted indignantly: "I really don't know what benefits Xu Shao gave you, tell me quickly, did you two hook up behind my back?"

Jiang Jing, who was about to deliver wine with a tray, happened to hear this sentence, and subconsciously stopped where he was.

"Xu Shao has a girlfriend and is about to get married." Ji Shurong tidied up the wine bottle slowly, and poked him on the sore spot: "Why did Qin Ye let you go?"

The last time he asked Qin Ye for help through Lu Yan, Ji Shurong had a good impression of this indifferent but upright and decisive police officer, and it was probably because of official business that he let Lu Yan dove.

Sure enough, Lu Yan drank the wine in the glass, and said melancholy: "It is said that the superior assigned him a job temporarily, and he didn't even show his face. Fortunately, I even booked a restaurant and hotel to wait for him to spend the night together, and it was all ruined. "

Even booked a hotel...

The corner of Jiang Jing's mouth twitched. This man really had no good intentions. Fortunately, Police Officer Qin didn't come.

Just as he was about to leave, Lu Yan spotted him with sharp eyes, and said curiously: "Yo, you really come here to work. I heard Lao Ji tell me before, and I still don't believe it."

Jiang Jing made a perfunctory smile, and continued walking forward with the tray in his hand.

Lu Yan said behind him: "Why does this kid ignore me, at least I helped him indirectly."

"Because you're noisy."

Ji Shurong's slightly low voice faintly reached Jiang Jing's ears, he lowered his head to deliver the wine, and the corners of his mouth twitched quickly.

Before leaving, Ji Shurong called him to stop, and told him, "Go to bed early tonight, prepare the test equipment, don't be nervous."

Yang Xiao came over just after finishing her work, and interjected, "You really seem to have raised a son."

Ji Shurong ignored him, and continued: "Do what you can do first, and write as much as you can if you don't know it. Don't correct the answers after the test, and prepare for the next subject with peace of mind."

The teacher in charge had told these words thousands of times, and Jiang Jingbei could recite them all by heart.But from Ji Shurong's mouth, there is a kind of magic that makes people have to do it.