Turning Into Ex-Boyfriend Chapter 5

Ryan Jing turned around slowly, straightening his back subconsciously.

"I..." He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "I want to look at the blackboard from a different angle."

"Huh?" Alex He's expression became even weirder when he heard that. He looked at Ryan Jing in disbelief: "You...look at the blackboard? What kind of joke is this? You look at the blackboard?! Hahahaha."

Ben Zheng laughed along: "No, Ryan Jing, what kind of magic potion has Lao Liu poured over you? Not only did you cut your hair, but you also looked at the blackboard. You're not going to tell me next that you want to study hard, are you, hahahahaha..."

Ben Zheng's smile disappeared under Ryan Jing's calm eyes.

"Fcuk," Ben Zheng rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and his voice unconsciously rose a lot: "Are you serious?"

Ryan Jing hummed perfunctorily.

He subtly observed the gazes of his classmates around him with his peripheral vision, trying to get some clues from them.

"Old Liu..." Alex He stroked the fat on his belly and sighed sincerely: "It's a waste of talent to be a teacher in our provincial experimental school. If I go to engage in pyramid selling, what will others do..."

Ryan Jing casually picked up a math book from the table and said casually, "I think this seat is pretty good. When will our class change seats next time?"

Alex He grinned and laughed, "You don't even know this, and you're still studying hard. Our class changes seats every two weeks," he counted on his fingers, "Let me think, we just changed seats the day before yesterday, the next one will be... It will be the end of October."

He pushed Ben Zheng and said, "Old Zheng, I guess my calculation is correct."

"Don't touch me." Ben Zheng had just regrouped to play the game, but was pushed by Alex He and almost quit. He dodged Alex He's hand while cursing, and took the time to look up at Ryan Jing: "What are you doing? This seat is only separated from your seat by an aisle, what's the difference?"

Ryan Jing had been laying the groundwork for a long time, waiting for this sentence.

Hearing this, he immediately turned around and saw that there was indeed an empty seat in the third to last row in the middle row towards the north.

This should be the original seat, no doubt about it.

He was not in a hurry to go back, for fear that others would notice something, so he lowered his head and began to look through the math book in his hand.

The owner of this seat is probably the same as the original one. The book, which was read a month after the start of the school year, still smells of new ink. It is clean without a single word on it.

Ryan Jing first glanced at the catalog, which was completely different from his original textbook. The difficulty had increased significantly, and there were many contents that were only covered in the third year of high school.

The same is true for Chinese. Not only are there a large number of texts that need to be memorized, but there is also one more required textbook.

As for comprehensive science, it was even more difficult. There was a chapter in physics that Ryan Jing had never come across before.

It is worthy of being a cool novel about a top student. In order to highlight the strength of the protagonist, both reasonable and unreasonable things are added.

But for Ryan Jing, this is not a problem at all.

He is not the type who studies blindly, nor does he study just to change his fate. New knowledge, especially new knowledge in science, has a fatal attraction to him.

If he hadn't unexpectedly sat in the wrong seat, he would have already immersed himself in absorbing new knowledge.

Ryan Jing put down the book in his hand, tidied up the messy desk, and then calmly returned to his seat.

"Fcuk," Ryan Jing's series of actions almost shocked Alex He to the point of doubting his life. He looked back and saw Ben Zheng was having a great time playing games. He probably wouldn't even recognize his mother if she stood in front of him. He had no choice but to turn back and touch Dylan Peng: "Old Peng, don't sleep, let's chat for a while?"

Dylan Peng looked at him, then glanced back.

Although he didn't say a word, Alex He understood his meaning tacitly: "Don't argue, Lao Peng. If you dare to wake up Brother Jiao, I will dare to come over and talk."

Dylan Peng: ...

Dylan Peng: "What are you talking about?"

Alex He still felt it was unreal. He whispered, "Is what Ryan Jing just said true? Why don't I believe it?"

Dylan Peng rubbed his eyes and said without much interest, "Let's see in two days."

"I heard that Lao Liu called him to the office today and scolded him for the whole afternoon," Alex He glanced at Ryan Jing's back, pointed at his head, and whispered, "Maybe he got stimulated here and it's not normal."

Dylan Peng was unusually cold: "It's none of our business."

"Yeah, it's good that he's like this, at least he won't bother Brother Jiao anymore." Alex He smacked his lips: "I can't stand seeing his spineless look."

As he spoke, he laughed to himself and gestured to the three rows in the back: "I didn't expect that there would be someone in our VIP entertainment area who wanted to learn. Hahaha..."

Ethan Ying watched Alex He and Ben Zheng, the two idiots, blurt out everything like a machine gun when they were slightly prodded. They even thought they were very smart. It was simply unbearable to watch.

He rubbed his brows and kicked Alex He's stool: "Change seats."

Ethan Ying and Ben Zheng are deskmates, sitting in the last row of the middle row; Alex He and Dylan Peng are in the second to last row of the middle row, and further forward is Ryan Jing's seat.

"What?" Alex He looked confused.

"Just change when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ethan Ying stood up impatiently, pulled Alex He to the back, and sat behind Ryan Jing himself.

"Why is everyone more abnormal than the last tonight?" Alex He muttered and sat down in confusion.

The phone in his pocket vibrated. He opened it and saw that Ethan Ying had sent him a red envelope.

Alex He accepted it with a smile on his face, and glared at Ethan Ying: "Oh, you are indeed my brother Jiao, you are so generous. It's just a change of seats, why give a red envelope? You are so polite."

Ethan Ying looked at him with pity and said, "Take this and buy some walnuts to nourish your brain."

Alex He: ...

Ethan Ying propped up his elbow and rested his chin on it, leaning his body slightly to look forward. Ryan Jing was rummaging through the books in the hole on the table.

Ryan Jing has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and cannot stand things that are tidy. Unfortunately, the original desk hole is not only messy, but also extremely dirty. Snacks that have been there for who knows how long are scattered everywhere. When you touch them, you will feel crumbs all over your hands, and some of them have grown green hair.

Ryan Jing endured the discomfort all over his body, found a rag under the chair, and wiped the seat from inside to outside, leaving no corner untouched.

Only after all the old stains were cleaned up and the tabletop was wiped until it was almost sparkling, did I wash the rag, fold it neatly, and start packing up the textbooks.

There was a blue plastic bookshelf on the original desk. It was installed carelessly, with an uneven bottom and it would wobble if touched lightly.

Ryan Jing looked upset, so he simply dismantled the bookshelf, reassembled it, and placed it neatly on the upper left corner of the table. Then he inserted the textbooks into the bookshelf one by one according to the subject and size.

His desk mate Jason Li saw everything he did, but he endured it again and again, and came over and touched Ryan Jing's forehead.

Ryan Jing frowned and looked at him in confusion.

Jason Li murmured: "I don't have a fever..."

He looked at Ryan Jing in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

"What?"

"Just..." Jason Li said while gesturing: "You said study hard, this is totally unlike your style."

Ryan Jing looked at the newly refreshed desktop, in a good mood, glanced at Jason Li, and asked, "What's my style? Isn't the main task of students to study?"

Jason Li shuddered violently at what he said. He turned his head away in a daze and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Just now, while packing up the textbooks, Ryan Jing paid special attention and found that although the original body was an absolute poor student, he actually bought a lot of exercise books and other things.

Not to mention the basic "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation" and "Complete Solution of Middle School Textbooks", there are also many other tutorial books that he has never heard of. He was probably forced to buy them by the teachers of the Provincial Experimental School.

The original person was extremely single and hadn't written a single word, which was a good opportunity for Ryan Jing.

Ryan Jing already has a study plan now. He will first attend classes for a few days and observe the teaching progress of the provincial experimental teachers. Then he will simply organize the knowledge points of each subject to fill in the gaps.

Everything was arranged clearly. Ryan Jing opened the mathematics textbook "Five-Three" and did a few parabola problems to calm himself down, then he took out his original body's cell phone from the hole in the table.

Ryan Jing remembered that the novel described his original family as saying that after his parents divorced, they each formed their own families. He had a half-brother and a half-sister.

The original person lived with his father, but he did not go to school on a daily basis. Instead, he applied for a boarding house.

But since he has traveled into the novel, who knows if there have been any changes in other places, it would be better to verify it.

Ryan Jing tried to unlock the phone with his fingerprint, opened the chat software, and read the chat box on the left side bit by bit.

The original body didn't have any close friends. The only person he talked to a lot was his deskmate Jason Li. Ryan Jing flipped through the pages and found that Jason Li was the original body's roommate.

After noting down the key information in the chat history, Ryan Jing continued to read on, skipping over a few meaningless conversations, and found the conversation records between his original self and his parents.

Just like what is written in the novel, the original body and his parents did not have a close relationship. What Ryan Jing saw was more like a transfer record than a chat record.

There was almost no daily communication, and Ryan Jing just flipped through the pages casually, and the time showed that it was one year ago.

Putting down the phone, Ryan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

This was good news for him. If his original body and his parents were very close, he would be exposed no matter how careful he was. According to the current situation, even if he changed a lot, it would take a long time for his original body's parents to notice.

It is quite normal for adolescent boys to suddenly feel stimulated to strive for progress and stop falling into depravity. It is not abrupt or weird.

"Hey, Ryan Jing." Jason Li came over again without knowing when. He looked at the phone in Ryan Jing's hand teasingly, "Aren't you supposed to study hard? Why are you looking at your phone again? Come on, we're talking to each other, just tell me the truth, is this your new plan to pursue Ethan Ying?"

Behind him, Ethan Ying's ears quietly pricked up.

Ryan Jing put away his phone, opened the "Complete Solution to Middle School Textbooks", and denied it calmly: "No."

Jason Li: "Tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else."

Ryan Jing was helpless: "Really not."

"I don't believe it." Jason Li took the book from his hand and chased after him: "Unless you like someone else and change your target."

Jason Li suddenly had an idea in his mind. He widened his eyes, as if he had discovered a new world, and held Ryan Jing tightly, "Really? You've fallen in love with someone else, haven't you?"

"Yes, yes, that must be it!"

"Who? Who is that person? Do I know him?"

"Is he a particularly good student? Is he in an extra-long class?"

"What's your name? Tell me! Tell me!"

Jason Li was very confident in his judgment. No matter how Ryan Jing denied it, he firmly believed that Ryan Jing's sudden change was because of that person.

Ryan Jing was helpless with him, and couldn't wait to do the questions. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cover of "Complete Solution" on the table and said casually: "Xue Jinxing."

Behind him, Ethan Ying paused and his eyelids drooped slightly.