Little Love Song

Chapter 2

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The first year of high school is coming to an end, and it is very rare for a transfer student to come over now.

The students chatted curiously about the transfer students.

The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses pushed Ning Er's arm, and whispered to him: "It's still difficult to get into our school, Ning Er, you are a local, have you ever heard of transfer students from our school?"

Everyone looked at Ning Er.

The slender fountain pen was still spinning at the fingertips. Ning Er sat upright, thought for a while, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. What's the name of that person?"

Everyone shook their heads together.

Yanzhong is the best high school in the Yancheng area, and every year dozens of Qingbei students are admitted. There are very few transfer students in Yanzhong, especially when the first year of high school is about to end and the second year of high school is about to start, a transfer student suddenly appears, and everyone will find it very novel.

The girl sitting in the front row brought a box of homemade nougat and gave Ning Er two pieces. He put the two candies in his pocket, and by this time the topic of the students had changed from transfer students to next month's final exam.

Ning Er's mood has improved a lot, and the things in the dream are almost forgotten. He joins the conversation with a smile.

After chatting for a while, the class started, and everyone returned to their respective positions. The deskmate secretly poked his hand with the pen cap, Ning Er turned to look at him, and silently asked: What's wrong

Jiang Chen winked at him, took out a post-it note, wrote a few lines, and handed it over.

[I heard that the transfer students are from Haizhong in Haicheng, and the grades are particularly good in Haizhong]

This class is a geography class. Most of the students present will not choose geography as a sub-subject when they reach the second grade of senior high school. Ning Er got a good grade in geography, the teacher glanced at him, he took out a pen and replied under the post-it note: [Then why did he come to our Yanzhong?]

Jiang Chen took the post-it note and buried himself in writing for a long time, Ning Er took it over to have a look.

[I do not know]

Although Yanzhong's grades are good, there is still a gap compared with Haizhong. Haizhong not only has good grades, but also has high tuition fees. The tuition fee for a semester is hundreds of thousands, which is beyond the reach of ordinary families. Nine out of ten students in Haizhong do not take the college entrance examination. They go abroad to study after graduating from high school, and come back with gold plating.

Among the people Ning Er had known since childhood, only that person could enter the sea.

With such a good school and conditions, why did you go to their Yanzhong and come to the small Yancheng

Ning Er couldn't understand it.

Just don't think about it, it's just a stranger anyway.

After the second period, Ning Er went to the math teacher's office to move homework. Math homework has always been heavy and heavy, each class has two math class representatives, but just after class, Ning Er looked up at another class representative in the distance, the quiet girl was pale, lying on the table with her stomach superior.

Seeing Ning Er looking at her, she blushed and struggled to get up.

Ning Er suddenly understood something and shook his head at her. The girl smiled at him gratefully, and he pulled Jiang Chen out of the classroom.

When passing by Class 6, Jiang Chen quietly stretched his neck and looked into the window of Class 6. There was a lot of noise inside, Ning Er took a casual look, but didn't see anything special.

Leaving the area of Class Six, Jiang Chen was very disappointed: "I didn't see the transfer student, is he not here?"

Ning Er thought for a while: "The last lesson of Class Six seems to be a swimming lesson, maybe the transfer students haven't come back from the swimming pool yet."

Jiang Chen snorted.

Coming out of the math teacher's office, the two each carried dozens of homework books. The thick homework books were piled up into a hill. Ning Er was 1.76 meters tall, and half of the homework books actually covered his upper body and covered his nose, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

Jiang Chen was not much better. That is to say, two boys came to carry the books. If they were replaced by two girls, they would have been exhausted.

As they walked the stairs, Jiang Chen complained that the math teacher assigned too much homework. This is only so much homework in the first year of high school. Fortunately, this teacher only taught them the first year.

For some reason, Ning Er was a little restless today. He always felt that something was wrong, and he was a little perfunctory when answering Jiang Chen, and didn't listen to his words at all.

The two of them passed by the seventh class classroom with their math homework books, and walked all the way to their fourth class classroom.

Just as he walked near the door of Class Six, he suddenly heard a laughing voice.

"Shao Bohan, you're a good swimmer. The teachers praised you for swimming fast, killing the school team in seconds. How did you hold your breath? You didn't even need to lift your head for 50 meters, and you kept swimming in the water. It's really handsome shocked!"

Ning Er's footsteps stopped, and a heavy mountain pressed towards him, making his heart beat faster.

You got it wrong, you must have got it wrong. It's just that the names are very similar. There are so many people with similar names in the world, how could it be possible...

"That's called diving."

A clear and pleasant male voice sounded from the classroom of Class 6. The next moment, a tall and handsome boy turned his foot and walked out of the gate of Class 6 side by side with another boy. He has short black hair, perhaps because he just finished swimming lessons, wet water droplets stuck to his hair, the hair strands were condensed into bundles, and crystal water droplets flowed down the soft hair. Pat, dripping into his collarbone, he wiped it off casually with a white towel, wearing a black and white sportswear of an unknown brand, with a straight body and a youthful spirit.

As he walked, he said to his companions: "This can only be played in private. In the last century, there was an athlete in our country who was very good at this. Every time he took the first place in the 50-meter swim and kept breaking records. Later, the International Swimming Association banned this action, and it is not allowed to dive from head to tail when swimming."

"So annoying? Why only target us!"

Shao Bohan raised one of his beautiful eyebrows, and disdain shone in his narrow, dark eyes: "Skills are not as good as others, so you can only cheat."

Ning Er was holding a heavy homework book, and stood there dumbfounded. His eyes widened little by little, seeing that person getting closer and closer, and then walking past him slightly, he just raised his eyes and glanced at him casually, then continued to move forward .

The heart beat the fastest at the moment of passing by, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.

However, he walked over without saying a word to him.

Didn't recognize him at all.

Suddenly feeling wronged and worthless, Ning Er strode forward, Jiang Chen shouted from behind: "Slow down, slow down! Ning Er, wait for me, what are you doing so fast!"

Ning Er couldn't hear his words at all, and quickly walked into the classroom door of Class 4.

Hearing the word "Ning Er", Shao Bohan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned around quickly, just in time to see the scene where Ning Er's figure disappeared into the fourth class classroom.

The boy beside him asked, "Shao Bohan?"

Shao Bohan stared in that direction for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Who was that person just now?"

"Who is what? Which one are you talking about?"

"It's the one with beautiful eyes, that boy."

The boy laughed: "You mean Ning Er from Class 4? He is the math class representative of Class 4. He looks fair and clean. He is a famous school girl in our school. Many girls like him. Before you came, our class At least half of the girls are secretly in love with him. Now it’s all right, the fat water doesn’t flow to outsiders, how can the girls in our class be fucked by people from their fourth class, I think you are more handsome than him. Hey, Shao Bohan, what’s wrong with your face famous?"

"Nonsense! You're blushing!" After finishing speaking, Shao Bohan turned around and left.

The boy rubbed his head, and quickly chased after him, muttering softly: "It's obviously red..."

Back in the classroom, Ning Er handed out the workbooks expressionlessly. After all this is done, it's time to go to class again.

He sat by the window and turned his pen quickly, but when he was absent-minded, he always turned the pen so that it fell on the table. After dropping it a few times, the teacher took a few glances at him, Ning Er simply put the pen back into the pencil case, and lay down on the table angrily, feeling sad and angry.

It was a cool autumn day, and he still remembers it. Those two days were the school’s autumn sports meeting. The teacher asked them to bring delicious food to school, because there was no class that day, and everyone could sit in the stands on the playground and eat. Watch sports.

Shao Bohan's mother never showed up. Grandma Shao was not in good health during that time. On the first day of the sports meeting, Shao Bohan only brought a bento made by a high-end hotel. It is the handwriting of a chef in a five-star hotel. All the students envied that Shao Bohan was really good, but Shao Bohan didn't eat a bite, and said to those students: "You guys like it, you can eat, I'm not hungry."

Elementary school students would not care about other people, Shao Bohan said so, they ate up all the bento.

Ning Er sat beside him and heard his stomach growling.

He thought for a long time, and pushed his shabby little lunch box over: "Shao... Shao Bohan, do you want to eat mine? My mother made it last night."

After waiting for a long time, before Shao Bohan answered, Ning Er prepared to take the lunch box back a little sadly, but who knew that Shao Bohan suddenly took the lunch box, turned his head, and looked at him with those beautiful but cold eyes: "You don't even give it to me." I have chopsticks."

Ning's mother's cooking skills are actually very average, but Shao Bohan ate very happily that day. He himself felt that he couldn't eat, but Shao Baihan ate up all the food in the box lunch, and said deliberately after eating: "That's it. Um... not bad."

So he went home that night and begged his mother for a long time before she made him two lunch boxes.

The next day, he happily knocked on the door of Shao Bohan's house with two lunch boxes in his arms. After knocking for a long time, Grandma Shao came to open the door for him. He obediently called Shao Bohan to go to school together, but Grandma Shao looked at him in surprise: "Xiaohan went back to Haicheng."

Just leave, why come back!

Ning Er buried her head in her arms, lay down on the table, and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly someone pushed his arm, and a voice buzzed in his ear: "Ning Er, Ning Er, someone is looking for you outside."

Ning Er raised his head dizzily, and Jiang Chen pointed out the door. He just woke up, couldn't see anything clearly, got up subconsciously, and walked out of the classroom.

The cool wind outside the classroom blew gently, Ning Er suddenly woke up and saw the person in front of him clearly.

Shao Bohan is at least 1.85 meters tall. He is still wearing the same black and white sportswear. His limbs are slender, and his long arms are casually inserted in his pockets. One side of his hair is tucked behind his ear. He turns his head, unable to see Take a look at Ning Er.

The next moment he regained consciousness, Ning Er blushed with a bang.

Shao Bohan turned his eyes away to one side, and after a long time, he looked at Ning Er again, but after just looking at him, he quickly turned his eyes away again like an electric shock.

"I... I am Shao Bohan."

Ning Er's ears were buzzing now, and he couldn't hear his words at all, so he just let out a reflexive "hmm".

Shao Bohan's eyes were wandering around, and the fingers in his pockets were already wrinkled together. He waited for a long time without Ning Er's answer, so he looked down. Good guy, this little friend looked calm (actually stupid), looking at the ground with a very indifferent look, and he didn't even bother to give him one out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of Shao Bohan's eyes twitched, his lips pursed, and he said lightly, "I said I am Shao Bohan."

"Ok."

Shao Bohan: "..."

This is too calm!

After a while, Shao Bohan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Ning Er, how about we go together after school at night?"

The author has something to say: Ning Er: Yes. [Silly]

Shao Bohan: ... [Hi, I'm so angry! I'm not welcome! Don't even give me a kiss and hug! So calm! ! !]