The white light shone down from above the table, which was completely blocked by the table. Shao Bohan's face was hidden in the shadows, and Ning Er couldn't see his expression clearly when he bent down, but he clearly noticed: "...Why did you come to my place?"
It feels weird...
Ning Er unconsciously shrank her legs back.
Shao Bohan knelt on the ground with one knee, holding a fountain pen in one hand, and crossed half of the table to Ning Er's side.
His eyes were almost glued to his legs, and Ning Er couldn't understand why a pen could cross such a big table. Shao Bohan was really too close to him, he couldn't help but pull back the chair, let the light shine down, and barely saw Shao Bohan's face clearly.
Shao Bohan froze. Seeing that he didn't answer, Ning Er asked again in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"
When he was talking, he was still moving the chair and moving his legs. This movement just moved the shorts up a few centimeters, and he almost saw something that shouldn't be seen in the loose trousers.
Shao Bohan stared straight at his eyes, and it took all his strength to move his gaze away from there. When he stood up, he still looked a bit reluctant, and after sitting back on the stool, he couldn't help but look down twice, as if his eyes were clairvoyant eyes, and he could see the beauty hidden under the table.
After a while, Shao Bohan looked serious: "I'm picking up a pen, what's wrong?"
Ning Er was a little confused by his straightforward tone, he said in a daze, "How did you pick up the pen and find it here?"
Shao Bohan didn't change his face: "It fell to you."
Hearing the sound of the fountain pen falling to the ground, Ning Er didn't feel that it fell so far, he said, "You can let me pick it up for you, if it's near me." Why did he kneel down on one knee and put his face close to his? On the legs, this is really... really embarrassing!
Ning Er felt a little hot on his face.
He didn't expect just now that when he bent down to take a look, what he saw was Shao Bohan leaning against his legs. Today, his pair of trousers are not too long, and Shao Bohan can kiss him ten centimeters further...and touch his legs!
Ning Er: "You should tell me, let me pick it up for you, your... posture is so inconvenient."
After all, he was still young, and even though Shao Bohan's face was thick enough compared to his peers, he still felt a bit ashamed and... regretful when he encountered such a thing of being almost exposed face-to-face by the person involved in his obscene behavior.
If Xiaoer found out a little later, he might be able to see more...
"Shao Bohan?"
Shao Bohan recovered from the gorgeous imagination in an instant, he hid his dirty thoughts, and said seriously: "I don't want to trouble you."
Ning Er didn't expect him to say: "Huh?"
Shao Bohan nodded: "How hard you study, how embarrassing it is for me to bother you even picking up a pen?"
Ning Er was completely speechless.
Does Shao Bohan trouble him a lot
Obviously agreed to only copy his English homework, the result? Language, numbers and foreign materialization, political history and earth life! Shao Bohan copied them all!
But Ning Er raised his head and looked at Shao Bohan's righteous face, he hesitated a little.
Could it be that he was thinking too much
Shao Bohan just leaned over just to pick up a pen, without other... other strange intentions
Ning Er is ashamed of her unhealthy thoughts. He bowed his head and stopped talking, concentrating on playing matchmaker.
Shao Bohan suddenly relaxed, and glanced down again. After a few minutes, he quietly continued to turn his pen.
Another ten minutes passed.
Slap!
Ning Er raised his head in astonishment, Shao Bohan had a serious face: "The turning pen feels bad today, and it fell off again." As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the pen again.
This time Shao Bohan went straight to Huanglong, holding the pen and moving towards Ning Er, but just a few centimeters closer, when he raised his eyes, he leaned over to meet Ning Er's gaze.
Ning Er: "..."
Shao Bohan: "..."
Ning Er looked at the pen that Shao Bohan had already picked up in his hand, and vaguely sensed something was wrong: "The pen... the pen fell to me again?"
Shao Bohan almost choked on his saliva, he coughed twice, curled up under the table, and said with an upright tone, "This time, I accidentally didn't grasp the balance properly, and it was tilted a bit."
Ning Er: "..."
Why does Shao Bohan always want to join him!
Ning Er never got an answer to this answer.
On the second day, all the students went to the school to report and pay their tuition fees, and by the way, read the class list and handed in their summer homework. From then on, Shao Bohan had no reason to come to his house to do homework.
Early in the morning, Ning's father sent Ning Er to school and paid his tuition fee. Ning Er and Ning's father went to the school bulletin board to look at the class list, and the two directly skipped the ordinary class and looked back from the twelfth class.
Among the forty-six students in Class 12, there was no one named Ning Er.
They looked back and saw Class Thirteen...
The second name is Ning Er!
After entering the intensive class, there is even more hope of going to a TOP university. Father Ning patted his son on the shoulder happily: "Great, let your mother cook some delicious dishes tonight, and celebrate it for you. Huh? Xiaoer, looking at what?"
Ning Er's gaze was fixed on the top of the roster of class thirteen, and her lips were pursed tightly.
Father Ning followed his gaze and said, "Oh, isn't this Xiaohan? It's great that he and you are in the same class. Tonight, ask Xiaohan and his grandma if they will come to our house for dinner. The two of you I did so well in the final exam last time, and now I am assigned to another class, which is great."
Ning Er was dizzy and nodded in a daze.
After Ning's father drove him home in the battery car, he suddenly realized: he was going to be in the same class as Shao Bohan!
In the same class as Shao Baihan...
Ning Er raised the corner of her mouth, unable to hide the joy in her heart.
At the same time, in front of the Yanzhong bulletin board, a tall and handsome boy was wearing a white T-shirt, with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the list of students in Class 2 (13). His eyes lingered on the top two names for a long time, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face, making him even more handsome.
Jiang Chen came over: "Shao Bohan, you really entered the intensive class... ah, Xiaoer and you are in the same class, what a coincidence, you can be together again."
Shao Bohan is very satisfied with the phrase "together". Although he is not familiar with Jiang Chen, but the other party is so enthusiastic and so eloquent, he is also willing to have a few words with Jiang Chen. He took his hand out of his pocket, pointed to the top of the list, and drew a circle on his and Ning Er's names.
"Look, the names of me and Ning Er." There was a hint of complacency hidden in his tone.
Jiang Chen nodded: "This time the class placement list is based on the results of the final exam of last semester. You are the first in the grade, and Ning Er is the fourth. The second and third are both in Class 12, so the two of you are named after each other. together."
Shao Bohan disliked that he couldn't grasp the point: "I'm on top of Xiao Er, and I'm on top of him."
Jiang Chen: "That's right, you are higher than him, of course you are above him."
Shao Bohan patiently said it again: "Did you see that my name is on Ning Er."
Jiang Chen suddenly understood Shao Bohan's intentions: "...I know your grades are better than Ning Er's, that's fine." Isn't it just to let people praise your grades, is it necessary
Shao Bohan: "..."
This is not what he wants at all! ! !
In the evening, Shao Bohan and Grandma Shao accepted the invitation and went to Ning Er's house for dinner together.
The three adults chatted happily, Shao Bohan and Ning Er sat aside. After taking a bite of the food, Shao Bohan took out his phone and opened the photo album: "Look."
Ning Er heard the words and looked down: "You still took a picture of this?"
Shao Bohan pointed to the names of the two who were snuggling together. This time, he was smarter and more suggestive when he spoke: "Our names are leaning together."
Ning Er directly lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice, "I know you did better than me in the exam last semester, but I will continue to work hard this semester."
Shao Bohan: "..."
He didn't make any nominations at all this time, why did Xiao Er still want to be crooked! ! !
After this night passed, Ning Er worked harder and worked hard to do more materials every day, hoping to surpass Shao Bohan in the first monthly exam at the beginning of school.
Shao Bai spent three very torturous days. Every time he wanted to go to the opposite door to chat with Ning Er, Ning's mother would smile and say, "My little ear is doing exercises, Xiaohan, do you want to do exercises too?"
It was difficult for Shao Bohan to enter Ning's house, and when he entered Ning'er, he ignored him and devoted himself to making materials.
Three days later, Yanzhong started school.
There are eight classes a day, and the time for the class meeting is different for each class. Some classes have a class meeting after the morning reading class, and some classes have a class meeting only after the first class.
Before the seats were allocated, the students all found a seat and sat down. Of course Ning Er and Shao Bohan sat together. In Class 13, besides them, there were eight other students who joined temporarily. The other students were classmates in the first year of high school.
The students in class 13 did not expect that the head teacher did not hold a class meeting during the morning reading class.
After the morning reading class, Shao Bohan was called out by the four kings of the previous six classes, and made an appointment to play on weekends. At this moment, he saw that the twelfth class next door started to adjust seats. He took a student casually: "How are the seats arranged in your class?"
A transfer student who suddenly transferred in in the first year of high school, the MVP of the basketball league, and ranked first in the final exam.
Shao Bohan has long been popular in Yanzhong, and the students in Class 12 recognized him immediately. He replied: "Our class is basically arranged according to grades. The intensive class has always been like this, and it was also arranged like this in the first year of high school."
Shao Bohan's eyes lit up: "That is to say, the first place usually sits with the second place?"
The student nodded. Shao Bohan lowered his head and quietly played with his mobile phone very calmly, but Ning Er was a little nervous.
Ning Er found that Shao Bohan didn't seem to be worried at all, but played the game very calmly. He felt a little lost, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you curious about the arrangement of seats?"
Shao Bohan propped his chin and moved his face closer: "Want to sit with me?"
The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: I don’t want to just look at it, when can I take another ♂♂♂♂ step with Xiaoer, and let me touch it once [with no expression on the face]
Ning Er: You...you are shameless! ! !