Ning Er didn't want the lottery tickets anymore, she avoided the positions of Jiang Chen and Liu Xiaomeng, and left the video game city.
Shao Bohan caught up with him: "I won't guess right, will I?"
Ning Er's ears were red, and she pretended not to hear anything.
Shao Bohan continued to say a few words, but Ning Er still ignored him. He smiled helplessly: "Your clothes look good today, and you will wear them more in the future."
Ning Er's footsteps paused slightly, and after a while, he replied in a weak voice: "A jacket that can't even cover the buttocks... I don't want to wear it."
Shao Bohan didn't hear clearly at first, but after he figured it out, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Ning Er was so ashamed that her face turned hot.
Shao Bohan thought his little ears were too cute.
Then Shao Bohan teased Ning Er for a while, and stopped talking. He was too tender when he was a child, he only thought it was fun to bully Ning Er, and he was very happy to see Ning Er's awkward appearance. Now that he has grown up, he understands what it means to progress step by step, and he no longer simply uses bullying methods to attract Ning Er's attention.
Small ears are easily shy and shy. Although they are easy to bully and pinch, if you pinch too much, they will really explode.
After Ning Er returned home, she received a WeChat message from Liu Xiaomeng. He replied briefly, indicating that he was in good health and asking her not to worry.
But after a while, Jiang Chen also sent a message, saying excitedly: [I have made an appointment with Xiaomeng to go to Jay Chou's concert next month! Ah Ning Er, thank you so much, good buddy forever! Even if you are in the intensive class and I am in the regular class after the sophomore class, we are not in the same class, we are still good brothers! If you have time, come and play with me!]
Ning Er originally asked Liu Xiaomeng for Jiang Chen's sake. Now that things are going well, he is naturally very happy.
[Then you should maintain a good relationship with Liu Xiaomeng. I don't know her very well, so I can't help you any more.]
The next afternoon, Ning Er was doing homework at home, and Ning's mother knocked on the door and came in: "Xiao Er, Xiao Han came to ask you to do summer homework together."
Ning Er's body trembled, and he turned to look. Sure enough, Shao Bohan was wearing a white shirt, with a gentle and quiet look on his face, holding a few sets of papers, and smilingly said to Ning's mother: "Auntie, you don't have to be so polite, I'm just a little bored doing homework alone, I want to go with Ning Er, If there is any problem, we can solve each other."
Ning's mother praised: "I heard that Xiaohan, you got the first place in the Yanzhong exam this time. It's really amazing. If there is anything Xiaoer doesn't know, I will trouble you to teach him. Xiaoer wants to learn from you."
Shao Bohan smiled slightly: "No way, Auntie."
Wronged and angry Ning Er: "!"
Where did Shao Bohan come to do homework, he came here to copy homework! ! !
Shao Bohan brought several sets of English papers and several sets of math papers. As soon as Ning's mother left, he resolutely sat opposite Ning Er, threw the papers away, and raised his head: "Xiao Er, let me copy the homework."
Ning Er was very angry: "No borrowing!"
Shao Bohan raised his eyebrows: "Didn't it be agreed that I won the final exam this time, so you promise me one thing and borrow my homework?"
Ning Er was not fooled: "When you went to the art exhibition yesterday, you already used up this opportunity. You said you don't want to copy your homework, you just want to see the art exhibition."
The slender fountain pen was twirling in Shao Bohan's hands, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he asked, "Have I seen the exhibition?"
"Of course you did."
Shao Bohan: "Nonsense, I didn't see the art exhibition at all."
Ning Er was dumbfounded.
Shao Bohan analyzed in an orderly manner: "Think about it carefully, we just entered the hall, and we left within ten minutes. I could see something, but I didn't see anything at all. Oh right, it was a waste of my time. More than five hundred yuan for the ticket. Xiaoer, you said you wanted to accompany me to see the art exhibition, but now I haven’t seen it at all, so I can only settle for the next best thing and continue to copy your homework.”
Ning Er was crying angrily: "..."
Ning Er has been soft since she was a child and has a good temper. She doesn't know how to get angry. Shao Bohan knew him very well, and when he saw his mouth tightened, he knew that Xiao Er was wronged again, and he still couldn't speak.
Although the poor little ear is very cute, it still hurts to see too much.
Shao Bohan self-reflected for a second, but in order to be able to visit Xiaoer every day for the next whole summer vacation, he continued to say: "How about this, I also watched the ten-minute art exhibition, so that is half of the requirement? Xiaoer, I will Copy your English homework, I won't copy math. Do you want to copy my math homework? I do math very quickly."
Ning Er: "..." He doesn't know how to copy homework!
Shao Bohan was really thick-skinned and shameless, but in the end Ning Er took out the English paper and copied it for him.
Ning Er never copied his homework. He stayed in the classroom to publish a blackboard newspaper in junior high school, and some students stayed a little late. He couldn't hold back and copied his classmates' math homework for the first time. He never expected that Mother Ning came to the school to look for him that day when she saw the time was late. When she walked in through the back door of the classroom, she happened to see him copying homework.
In front of her classmates, Ning's mother didn't say anything, and gave Ning Er a scolding after returning home.
From then on, Ning Er never copied homework, but Jiang Chen and the others often borrowed homework to copy.
In order to forget about this scumbag and liar sitting in front of her, Ning Er lowered her head and concentrated on doing her math homework. At the beginning, I was thinking wildly, but later I concentrated on doing the questions, and I really forgot the existence of Shao Bohan.
But he didn't know that Shao Bohan quickly copied the English homework, and quietly raised his eyes to look at his face.
The soft hair fell down because of the lowering of the head, blocking the forehead. From Shao Bohan's perspective, he could see Ning Er's long eyelashes, like a small fan, flapping gently, and it also fanned his heart.
Shao Bohan's eyes moved down again, to the full lips, to the slender neck, and then to the daydreaming neck... mouth...
Shao Bohan: "..."
Why did Xiao Er wear such a high-necked dress today!
It's summer, it's summer vacation! Why does Xiaoer wear such a high-necked dress? It doesn't attract people's imagination at all. You can't even see a little bit of fair skin. You don't need to eat tofu at all! ! !
Shao Bohan racked his brains, quietly changed various postures, and looked at Ning Er's neckline from various angles. Then…
Shao Bohan: "..."
Impossible to see at all!
For several days, Ning Er was wearing high-necked pajamas. Finally one day, Shao Bohan couldn't help asking: "Xiao Er, why don't we turn off the air conditioner."
Ning Er looked up at him in surprise: "Aren't you hot?"
Shao Bohan asked directly: "Aren't you hot?"
"what?"
"You wear such...thick pajamas, it's summer, isn't it hot?"
Ning Er didn't know this person's dirty mind, he explained patiently: "I am afraid of cold and heat. If I don't turn on the air conditioner, I will find it too hot, but it is a little cold when the air conditioner is turned on, so I usually wear clothes in the air-conditioned room. Quite a lot."
Shao Bohan was helpless: "..."
In fact, the summer homework was done in just over a week. Later, Ning Er started to make his own extracurricular materials.
Shao Bohan is actually very boring when he is making materials, but every day whenever he has time, he will come to Ning Er. Sometimes I take Ning Er out to play, sometimes the two of them are in Ning Er's room, one doing exercises and the other playing with the mobile phone.
It's almost the second year of high school, and Ning's mother is more concerned about Ning Er's grades. When other people ask Ning Er to go out to play, she will ask a few questions, but when Shao Bohan asks Ning Er, she doesn't ask anything. Because: "Xiaohan's grades are so good, the two of them must go to the park somewhere, watch movies at most, what can there be?"
Then Shao Bohan took Ning Er to play games every day and go online.
In the last three days of summer vacation, Ning Er finished another set of papers and played Xiao Xiao Le with her mobile phone for a while. Shao Bohan's understated voice came from the opposite side: "Xiaoer, did you choose liberal arts and science?"
Ning Er's heart tightened. After a summer vacation, he wanted to ask Shao Bohan several times what he had chosen, but he didn't answer once.
There are thirteen classes in Yanzhong No. 1, Class 1 and Class 2 are history, government, and literature classes, Class 3 and Class 4 are biology classes, and the last nine classes are material and chemical classes. Classes 12 and 13 are intensive classes. Ning Er was ranked fourth in the final final exam of his first year of high school, and his grades were not bad before. As long as he chooses materialization, he will most likely enter the intensive class.
I won't know the specific class until I report tomorrow. He should be in the intensive class.
What about Shao Bohan
If Shao Bohan had chosen liberal arts or biology...they wouldn't be in the same class.
No, even if Shao Bohan also chooses materialization, the two of them may not be in the same class. There are two intensive classes.
After deliberating for a long time, Ning Er carefully raised his head and looked at Shao Bohan: "I chose materialization." He carefully looked at Shao Bohan's expression, hoping to see something from his reaction.
Shao Bohan's slightly frowned brows instantly relaxed, and he almost couldn't help showing joy. He deliberately said calmly: "Oh, you also choose to materialize? It seems that we may be in the same class."
Ning Er breathed a sigh of relief: "You must be in the intensive class. Although you just transferred here, you got the first grade in the first exam, so you should be selected."
Shao Bohan picked up Ning Er's fountain pen, turned the pen to divert his attention: "Then you must be in the intensive class, and you are in the same class as me?"
Ning Er: "Who said I must be in the same class as you? There are two intensive classes, and we might not be in the same class."
"Maybe a class."
"I don't want to be in the same class as you."
Shao Bohan was stunned: "Why?"
Ning Er spoke righteously, his delicate face was full of righteousness: "If you are in the same class, you will definitely not learn well, copying my homework every day!"
Shao Bohan was almost made to laugh at his cute appearance, his hand slipped, and the fountain pen fell from his fingers. Just as Shao Bohan wanted to cover his face that couldn't help laughing, he bent down to pick up the pen. He bent down and got under the table, and raised his head inadvertently, suddenly his eyes widened, and his eyes were round, staring straight at Ning Er's straight calf under the table.
Ning Er was wearing a white cotton T-shirt with a high neckline, long sleeves, thick and long, and a pair of black shorts. When he stood up, the shorts reached below his knees, but when he sat down, the shorts were pulled up just above his knees, exposing a pair of straight calves.
Shao Bohan's eyes lingered on those beautiful calves, and then he couldn't help looking into the gap of his trousers.
How does it feel... vaguely... I can still see something...
Shao Bohan took the pen, swallowed, and moved to Ning Er's position silently.
It seems that I can really see a little bit of it...
Can you see it any closer...
See more clearly...
"You haven't picked up your pen yet?" Ning Er bent down to check the situation.
boom!
Shao Bohan was startled and hit his head on the table.
The author has something to say: Pervert Shao: ... I am not perverted! I'm young, I'm impulsive, I... I can't hold back! Tell me who can hold on to such cute little ears!
Ning Er: Pervert! ! ! ! ! ! ! !