The face that Shao Bohan approached was full of vicious smiles. He curled the corners of his mouth evilly, with a look of indifference, and said again in a frivolous tone: "It turns out that Xiaoer wants to sit with me..."
Ning Er immediately blushed.
He did secretly want to sit with Shao Bohan, but only a little bit, only a little bit. This person looks like he doesn't study hard. Sitting together, he must copy his homework every day and bully him.
Just like now, bullying people again.
Ning Er: "I don't want to sit with you. If you sit with you, you will definitely copy my homework again."
Shao Bohan said meaningfully: "Oh, is that so? Then let's make a bet. When I went out today, I counted, we really want to sit together. If we really sit together... Xiaoer, I will give it to you every day in the future. I copied my homework?"
Ning Er suffered a lot from Shao Bohan, so he was not fooled: "I don't bet."
Shao Bohan seemed to have a purpose, and he refused to let go: "Don't you dare to bet with me?"
Ning Er didn't take the aggressive method: "No gambling."
Shao Bohan raised his stake: "If you win, I will promise you one condition."
Ning Er hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.
Shao Bohan smiled and said, "Two conditions."
Ning Er: "You..."
Shao Bohan stretched out three fingers calmly, and shook them lightly: "Three conditions."
Ning Er couldn't bear the temptation: "Gamble!"
Children always like to play some very childish games. Ning Er knew Shao Bohan when he was four years old, and the two grew up together. When Shao Bohan left Yancheng when he was nine years old, the two lost contact.
During the five years they got along, Ning Er and Shao Bohan gambled many times. Most of the time, they bet on whose test scores are better, what color clothes the head teacher wears today, and whether the math teacher Mediterranean has combed his miserable bangs to cover his bald head.
Ning Er has lost countless times, nine times out of ten bets, and the number of times he has won can be counted on two hands.
But this time, if Shao Bohan won, he only had to copy Shao Bohan's homework, but if he won, he could get Shao Bohan's three conditions.
Such an unequal bet.
three conditions.
Ning Er couldn't help being moved.
Ning Er didn't know where Shao Bohan's self-confidence came from, but he also had to be prepared. Because Shao Bohan has been very lucky since he was a child, he can even win a bet on whether the female teacher has her hair tied up today.
While waiting for the head teacher to come to the class meeting, Ning Er carefully looked at Shao Bohan, only to see him secretly playing with his mobile phone, not worried at all.
He hesitated for a while, and asked, "Shao Bohan, are you not afraid of losing?"
Shao Bohan raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Are you ready to copy my homework every day?"
Ning Er: "..."
You'd better lose like hell! ! !
The class bell rang, and the head teacher entered the classroom.
Ning Er felt nervous and sat up straight. He looked at the head teacher's face seriously, and suddenly felt an itchy leg, and he looked down.
Shao Bohan's hand was inexplicably placed on his leg, through the trousers, the palm touched, curled up his fingers, and poked lightly.
The scorching heat passed from the warm palm, making Ning'er numb for a while, and the fingers seemed to be knocking, making Ning'er tremble all over. He quickly opened Shao Bohan's hand, and his ears were already red. .
"What are you doing?!" Ning Er lowered his voice and asked hastily.
Shao Bohan also had an imperceptible blush on his face. He lay down on the table, turned his face to Ning Er's side, and said cheekily, "Are you nervous?"
Ning Er was not distracted by him: "What are you doing... what are you doing..." After being shy for a long time, Ning Er finally suppressed it: "Why are you touching me?"
Shao Bohan was also a little shy when he heard this word, but he was so thick-skinned that he dared to say: "I'm trying to relieve your tension."
"what?"
Shao Bohan argued forcefully: "Do you think you forgot the bet who lined up the seat? Are you not nervous?"
Ning Er couldn't refute at all.
He is not nervous now, but he is so shy that he can hardly lift his head!
Shao Bohan has been planning when he can touch those beautiful legs since he saw those beautiful legs under the table during the summer vacation. Today, when he saw Ning Er sitting upright nervously, he suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, so he mustered up the courage to eat tofu directly.
Although I only touched it once, it was pushed away.
But... the more I touch it, the hotter my heart becomes, and the more I want more.
Shao Bohan took a sip of ice-cola to suppress the rising evil fire.
The two of them were thinking about messy things. The head teacher took the roll call and said, "Arrange a seat first before the class meeting. Now everyone go out and stand according to their height. I will arrange seats one by one."
Ning Er was thinking about what happened just now, and Shao Bohan was also thinking about what opportunity to touch next time.
Neither of them heard what the class teacher said.
A classmate beside him pushed Ning Er's arm: "Ning Er, we are going out to arrange seats."
Ning Er suddenly came back to his senses: "A row of seats?"
The classmate nodded and said: "Yes, the teacher asked us to line up according to height, and he is going to arrange seats for us."
In Ning Er's mind was still the hand that Shao Bohan put on his leg just now, after hearing this, he was dazed and didn't react for a while. Five seconds later, he slowly opened his eyes wide, turned his head quickly, and looked at Shao Bohan in surprise: "You lost! I won!"
Shao Bohan looked confused: "...?"
Shao Bohan really lost this time.
Standing in the bottom third of the team, Shao Bohan's face was livid, and he was too angry to speak.
His height is 185, and Ning Er's is 177. It is absolutely impossible for the two of them to sit together, absolutely impossible.
Shao Bohan was upset and irritable, he watched Ning Er being placed in the penultimate row. When it was his turn, he asked the teacher directly: "Teacher, aren't we arranging seats according to grades? Class 12 next door arranges seats according to grades."
His voice was not low, Ning Er heard it in the classroom, and turned to look at him in surprise.
The head teacher frowned, and seeing that this was the first student in the grade, he said with a good temper: "Class 12 next door is Class 12, so what does it have to do with our Class 13? Shao Bohan, you sit by the window .”
Shao Bohan was too angry to speak.
After the class meeting, Shao Bohan found Ning Er.
It was rare for Ning Er to have the upper hand. He imitated Shao Bohan's expression just now, with a bright smile on his fair face: "Shao Bohan, are you ready to agree to my three conditions?"
Shao Bohan who came to Ning Er for comfort was so angry that he almost belched.
How could this matter be settled so easily?
On the first day of school, Shao Bohan went to the head teacher's office and said straight to the point: "Teacher, I'm short-sighted and can't see clearly. I want to sit in front."
The homeroom teacher stared at Shao Bohan's face without glasses for a long time, with an expression of "you're kidding me".
Shao Bohan: "I'm wearing contact lenses."
Almost no high school students these days wear contact lenses, and the class teacher still doesn't believe it. But contact lenses are not colored lenses, and laymen can hardly tell. Based on his many years of teacher experience, the class teacher judged: "Shao Bohan, who do you want to sit with? Let me tell you, you are a student now, and your first task is to study. Even if you have good grades, you can't fall in love early. Our class is not Maybe men and women share the same table, you can go back to class now."
Shao Bohan was straightforward: "I don't want to sit at the same table with girls."
When the head teacher saw his appearance, he knew that he must be at the same table as a girl, so he ignored him at all: "Okay, class is about to start, you can go back."
On the first day of school, Shao Bohan sat at the end of class 13 with a sullen face, and his deskmate was a taller guy who was taller than him.
Ning Er is actually not short, the overall height of class 13 is a bit low, boys are generally 170, so Ning Er is also sitting in the penultimate row. But…
Shao Bohan raised his head and looked over.
He sat on the far left in the penultimate row, and Ning Er sat in the far right in the penultimate row.
This fucking is a Chuhe-Han realm, shit!
When returning home at night, Ning Er was in a good mood, but Shao Bohan was wronged to death.
Ning Er also wanted to sit with Shao Bohan, but he didn't have that dirty mind at all, it would be fine if he was in the same class as Shao Bohan, and it didn't matter if he wasn't so close. He was happy to have those three conditions. He had to think carefully about what he needed Shao Bohan to do.
He turned his head and saw that Shao Bohan was silent, and his heart softened.
Ning Er asked: "Shao Bohan, are you going to our house for dinner tonight?"
Grandma Shao came to Ning's house last night and said that today she was going back to her hometown and couldn't take care of Shao Bohan. She hoped that Shao Bohan could have dinner at Ning's house.
Shao Bohan's voice was muffled: "Yes." After a while, he asked, "Do you want to sit with me?"
Ning Er was taken aback, he didn't expect him to ask this: "What are you talking about?" Now that the seats are all arranged, what's the point of saying such a thing.
For Ning Er, the intensive class is a very strange place. Most of the students in this class are one-year old classmates, even if he doesn't have a crush on Shao Bohan, it would be great if he could sit with Shao Bohan.
But now things are settled.
Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er firmly: "Just say it, do you want to?"
Ning Er hesitated for a moment, and then said his sincere words: "I want to..."
"it is good."
The next day, just after the morning reading class, the class teacher walked up to Ning Er and knocked on his desk: "Ning Er, you and Wang Ping change seats. I heard that you knew Shao Bohan before, he was a transfer student, There are many things we don’t understand about Yanzhong, please help him.”