Training began on the fifth day. Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun needed to arrive in Beijing on the fourth day. The teacher in charge of logistics at No. 8 Middle School bought them the train ticket to Beijing on the third night.?◎?§

The two of them were originally green lights at school, so they didn’t need to come to class on the third day. They just packed their luggage at home and took the train directly to the train station at night.

When we meet again, we will start school after the winter vacation. Even if Ling Xiaoxiao is reluctant to leave, she knows the importance of this competition to the two of them. She just asked over and over again whether the luggage was sorted out and if there were any things that she forgot to bring. Then, no matter how many times she asked, she was not relieved.

Although Liu Yanqing gave the two of them a green light No. 3 and could not come to class, Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun could not let go of their sweethearts, so they still arrived at the class on time.

Ling Xiaoxiao was in a daze this day. Whether it was in class or during class, she always subconsciously turned to see Jiang Zizhuo, staring at his handsome side face alone.

Even though she knew that he was just going to participate in the competition, she was still a little worried because she had never been separated for so long, and she was always worried that when others met more people and things they met in the capital, her heart would gradually change.

The shaky worry and uneasiness in their big eyes made Jiang Zizhuo both helpless and comforted. The two were together for more than a year and their relationship was always very smooth. He didn't think that just one game would have an impact on their relationship. You should know that in his eyes, the biggest obstacle to their being together was never his.

"You will arrive at the train station later. If you get on the train, please send me a text message. Do you know?"

Even though time passed slowly as Ling Xiaoxiao wished, it was still five o'clock in the afternoon, and some day students had already gone home for dinner. Ling Xiaoxiao held Jiang Zizhuo's hand in the classroom, and she couldn't bear to let go.

Jiang Zizhuo's luggage was very simple, and he only brought two sets of changing clothes, some professional books and a laptop. He took out his backpack from under the stool, put on his coat and carried it on his back.

"Don't worry about me. But if you are not here, you should take good care of yourself. When you go out, try to walk with Brother Zhen as much as possible, be careful not to fall again. Do you know?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at the attachment in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly had the urge to not leave.

"I know, I will definitely pester Brother Zhen every day and will not fall again."

You are not here. Even if you fall, no one feels sorry for me.

Outside the classroom, Teacher Zhang, who led the team to Beijing, had sent someone to urge them to go out of the train station. Yue Pingjun and Brother Zhen had finished talking and were waiting aside, just waiting for Jiang Zizhuo to leave the classroom together.    ?

Ling Xiaoxiao reluctantly let go of her hand, suppressed all kinds of feelings in her heart, and forced a smile: "You guys go quickly, it's time to get off work, and it may not be easy to walk on the road. Don't be too late."

Most of the students in the classroom had already gone to dinner, leaving only some day students who brought their own meals. They put the lunch box on the heating and then dealt with it when the meal was hot. Jiang Zizhuo ignored the students' gazes around him watching the fun, stretched his long arms, pulled Ling Xiaoxiao into his arms, and gently printed a kiss between her with a thin lips.

"Don't think about it all, wait for me to come back, do you know?" Jiang Zizhuo pressed her head in his arms. The faint fragrance of tea made Ling Xiaoxiao's anxious heart gradually calm down.

The uneasiness and inferiority that jumped out of her heart shrank back little by little, only more than a month. It was converted into the test paper, which was the number of iron clips. When the test paper she had done was filled with an iron clip, Jiang Zizhuo should come back.

She blushed and reached out to hug Jiang Zizhuo, sniffing the intoxicating tea fragrance on him deeply, but she still said unforgivingly: "I won't look at other girls outside at a glance. Do you know? Otherwise, if I know, I will ignore you again."

The chest cavity that was leaning against her head was shaking. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have to look up and knew that the little boy was laughing involuntarily. She was even more embarrassed, but she still raised her head with her neck and looked at the little boy with threatening eyes despite the fact that his earlobe was red and he was about to drip blood.

"Hear?!!"

Jiang Zizhuo's eyes bent out of the most charming arc, and the corners of his mouth happily raised: "I heard that, I must strictly obey the orders, please rest assured by the leader."

He was so polite! Ling Xiaoxiao blushed and said a little while. Seeing that Yue Pingjun had been looking at the door frequently, Yu Guang retreated from Jiang Zizhuo's arms: "You guys go quickly, remember to get on the train and send me a text message."

It was getting late, and Jiang Zizhuo didn't say anything more. He just pulled Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and pinched it hard, then followed Yue Pingjun out of the classroom and went to the school gate to meet with Teacher Zhang.

"I can't bear to bear it?" Brother Zhen turned around and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded very seriously, and she really couldn't bear to let it go. There is nothing shameful about this.

"It's just over a month, and it's not that I won't come back. I can't bear to let go of anything. Look, when Yue Pingjun left, I don't think there is anything." Brother Zhen blew the bangs on his forehead handsomely, thinking that he was seriously comforting his roommate.

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, can they compare with Jiang Zizhuo? In Brother Zhen's mind, Yue Pingjun's current status is probably a little better than that of passerby.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao's originally felt a little depressed, but she was comforted by Brother Zhen in disguise. After looking at it, she got up and went to the cafeteria for dinner before half past five.

Without Jiang Zizhuo sitting next to him, I didn’t feel anything about it in the previous few days. After a week, Ling Xiaoxiao gradually felt a little lonely and unaccustomed. When she was tired of doing the exam, she turned her head and no longer had a pleasing face. When she was thirsty, there was no warm water in the thermos that was suitable for the temperature at any time.

Whenever this comes, Ling Xiaoxiao will raise the corner of her mouth with a self-deprecating feeling, and then when she gets out of the dormitory building in the morning, she will subconsciously look for the slender and tall figure, and then the lost person will walk onto the path.

The training camp is semi-closed, and the courses are arranged very tight every day. The two of them are busy during the day and don’t have much time to contact each other. They can only send a few text messages of missing before going to bed at night.

This year, it was particularly early for the Chinese New Year. Jiang Zizhuo had just finished the training camp and was preparing to have a rematch. The winter vacation was already on the No. 8 Middle School. The three high school grades were on a unified holiday. My uncle felt sorry for his daughter, so he borrowed a friend's car and drove to Bincheng to pick them up back to the county.
Chapter completed!