Little Love Song

Chapter 3

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In the second class in the afternoon, the chemistry teacher demonstrated the experiment on the podium. Ning Er silently lowered her head like a quail, and beat her wrist with her forehead. A red circle was soon formed on the wrist print.

Jiang Chen propped his head on one hand, looked at him with great interest, and secretly took out his phone with a click.

Ning Er looked up at him.

Jiang Chen said with emotion: "The last time I looked like this was when I took the second-to-last Chinese exam. Why, Ning Er, this time you have already predicted the final exam results a month later, so you started to mourn in advance?"

Ning Er: "..."

Ning Er and Jiang Chen have been classmates for four years. They were not familiar with each other in junior high school, but they were always in the same class.

Ning Er has been handsome since she was a child. In elementary school, everyone was a child, and most of the boys were handsome, so forget it. After junior high school, everyone gradually grew apart, but he was still white and clean, and soon became the focus of attention, and was stuffed with love letters by girls. He has a small face and a relatively quiet personality, because his frame is relatively small, he is not tall, and he is not good at sports. The boys are too lazy to help him, which makes it more difficult to look tall and mighty.

Jiang Chen has always been very happy with the boys. After the two were assigned to the same class in high school, they happened to be at the same table. Jiang Chen took him to play a few basketball games, and they became acquainted immediately and became good buddies.

When Ning Er raised her head, she found that the chemistry teacher also started to stare at her.

Today he was lost in thought too many times and didn't listen carefully, so he gradually sat upright and looked intently at the podium. Seeing him concentrate on listening to the class, the chemistry teacher in Mediterranean nodded in satisfaction, but he didn't realize that his eyes were out of focus at all. He said he was watching the experiment, but he was actually distracted.

If you don't do well in the exam, you will be scolded by your mother when you go home. It is really miserable. But this time it's better not to pass the exam...

After Ning Er was called out by Shao Bohan, the two of them didn't say anything, and Ning Er was always in a dazed state. After he walked back to his seat, a group of people surrounded him and asked him curiously if he was a transfer student and if he knew the transfer student.

Ning Er nodded foolishly. Fortunately, the class will start soon, otherwise these gossiping classmates might ask about the eighteenth generation of Shao Bohan's ancestors.

It wasn't until ten minutes into class that Ning Er remembered what he had promised Shao Bohan just now.

He promised Shao Bohan to leave together after school!

Shao Bohan still lives at Grandma Shao's house

They haven't seen each other for eight years, why Shao Bohan suddenly came to ask him to go home together

Are they friends now

What exactly does Shao Bohan mean...

Ning Er continued to smash his head on his arms, the chemistry teacher on the podium glared at him again, Jiang Chen covered his face and sighed, "How bad is your final exam next month?!" This mourns the whole two classes!

Ning Er wished that she got the last place in the class, it was better than going to see Shao Bohan.

One class passed by one class, and it was getting closer and closer to the end of school. Ning Er's mood became more and more irritable, and he kept turning his pen. In the last self-study class, he spent 30 minutes finishing the self-study homework left by the teacher, and then stood up with a bang.

Jiang Chen looked up at him.

Ning Er said quickly: "If someone comes to me, you tell him that the math teacher asked me to help correct the test papers. There were too many maths last weekend, and the teacher couldn't correct them, so he asked me to help." Just finished speaking, Without giving Jiang Chen time to react, he disappeared into the classroom with a whoosh.

Fifteen minutes later, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Shao Bohan strode to the door of Class 4 with a black schoolbag in one hand. He stood at the gate and looked inside for a while, but he couldn't find Ning Er.

The handsome brows were raised, and Shao Bohan grabbed a boy: "Where's Ning Er?"

Jiang Chen happened to pass by, and subconsciously said, "Ning Er was called by the math teacher to help correct the paper."

Shao Bohan was slightly surprised, and stood at the door of Class 4 with a shoulder bag.

Ning Er's Chinese performance is particularly poor, but she is very good in mathematics, which is quite partial.

Just like what Jiang Chen said, their perverted math teacher assigns more homework to freshman students than to senior high school students. In addition to the fixed homework and exercise books every weekend, he will also distribute two sets of papers with his own questions. It is not easy to correct the papers. The math teacher also teaches two classes, so he often calls two class representatives to the office to help him correct the papers.

Today another class representative was not feeling well. Ning Er took the initiative to enter the office. The teacher was very surprised and patted him on the shoulder happily: "This time there are not many test papers, and I didn't plan to call you here. Then you Please help correct that pile, the sample papers are here."

Just out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den.

Ning Er spent an hour and finally corrected his part of the paper. He rubbed his sore wrist, declined the math teacher's invitation to send him home, and walked slowly to the classroom step by step.

Before get out of class ended, he borrowed the key from the monitor. At this time, there was no one in the classroom. He put away his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, and turned to lock the door.

"Have you graded the test paper?"

Slap!

The key fell to the ground.

Ning Er was so frightened that she leaned against the classroom door, her round eyes widened, like a frightened little sheep, looking at the person who shouldn't be here in horror.

Shao Bohan was wearing a black and white basketball uniform. Holding the basketball in one hand, he roughly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Wait for me a while, go get a bag."

Ning Er was frightened again: "Yeah."

Shao Bohan strode back to the sixth class and took a black shoulder bag. Ning Er followed behind him with a silly face, walked down the stairs, left the teaching building, and walked towards the school garage together.

Dense camphor trees stand on both sides of the road, and the setting sun casts down from the gaps in the leaves, casting small circular spots on the ground.

Shao Bohan seemed to have just exercised, his back was wet with sweat. Ning Eran quietly followed behind him, and on the way, he also met two tall boys walking from the playground. One of them saw Shao Bohan, smiled and said loudly: "Why don't you play anymore? You dunk very well, what's your name, let's play together later?"

Shao Bohan twirled his fingers, and the basketball spun at his fingertips at high speed. With a flick of his thumb, the basketball drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the basket specially prepared for basketball in front of the bicycle. All the movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, so handsome that Ning Er's eyes are straightened.

"Shao Bohan, from Class Six, we will play together from now on."

The two smiled, said a few more words, and walked away quickly.

Shao Bohan's bicycle is a little different from ordinary students' bicycles. The body is all black, the black paint reflects light in the sun, and the golden English letters are greatly imprinted on the front of the bicycle. It is very cool and handsome. He pushed the bicycle out with one hand, looked at the tires on the back of the bicycle in a daze, then turned his head and said to Ning Er: "There is no seat, so I can't take you away."

Ning Er's heart tightened, and she was just about to say that I don't want to go with you, you can go by yourself, I'll just walk back.

But Shao Bohan said calmly: "Then let's go together, I won't ride a bike tomorrow."

Ning Er was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he quickly followed Shao Bohan, and somehow said: "You can add a car seat in the back." He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

But Shao Bohan stopped and looked at him with a serious face: "Add a car seat?"

Ning Er bit her head and nodded.

"No, the seat is so ugly, it's not handsome at all."

Ning Er: "..."

How did Shao Bohan become like this!

Along the way, Ning Er lowered his head and began to recall the things from his childhood.

In his memory, how could Shao Bohan care about face so much, he obviously always likes to hold various electronic devices that Ning Er doesn't know, and play games by himself with aloofness. Every time he went to Grandma Shao's house to play with Shao Bohan, Shao Bohan didn't bother to talk to him, he just turned on the computer for him, and let him play Red Police and CS.

He doesn't like these games at all, he just wants to play with Shao Bohan!

But Shao Bohan just didn't bother to talk to him.

But speaking of it, Shao Bohan does seem to be a bit handsome? I remember when they were in elementary school, Taiwanese idol dramas were popular at that time, and the girls especially loved the cool and domineering president, and Shao Bohan was the most popular. Unlike now, girls like Japanese and Korean boys, so Ning Er has received a lot of love letters since junior high school.

Ning Er bowed his head to think alone, and obediently followed Shao Bohan without saying a word.

Shao Bohan pushed the cart with one hand, quietly looking aside. Ning Er's beautiful eyes were drooping all the time, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the sun, falling on the eyes like a small fan, gently entangled in the heart.

Shao Bohan quickly looked away, and said casually: "Do you help the teacher correct the papers every day?"

Ning Er was stunned for a moment, but still shook her head: "No, I don't want to go most of the time."

"Oh."

I don't know what to say again.

Ning Er racked his brains, his heart became more and more anxious, and his face became more and more embarrassing.

Shao Bohan's voice sounded with a smile: "You are not curious, how did I come back?"

Ning Er suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

Shao Bohan's handsome face was full of shallow smiles, and his black eyes were fixed on Ning Er, like a deep whirlpool, trying to suck him in. Ning Er was so nervous that he quickly turned his face away, but the moment he turned his face away, he seemed to see the smile on Shao Bohan's face faded a little, and when he looked carefully, this person was still the same as before.

Ning Er shook his head vigorously: "I don't know why you came back."

Shao Bohan smiled lowly: "Aren't you curious?"

Ning Er looked up at him: "Will you tell me?"

"meeting."

"why?"

There was something in Shao Bohan's eyes that he couldn't understand: "Because I miss you."

boom!

Ning Er's entire face turned red, this time Shao Bohan saw everything in his eyes, he suddenly burst out laughing, Ning Er was so angry and annoyed that he really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He stammered: "You...don't talk nonsense."

Shao Bohan was very dissatisfied: "Who said I was talking nonsense?"

Ning Er blushed even more.

Shao Bohan waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'm talking nonsense."

Ning Er suddenly stopped and stared blankly at his back. In the warm golden sunset, Shao Bohan pushed the car farther and farther, without looking back, he asked, "By the way, do you still live there?"

Ning Er trotted to follow.

Out of anger that Shao Bohan was playing tricks on him, Ning Er ignored him all the way.

But he didn't understand at all, how did Shao Bohan become like this after eight years of absence, he would tell a lot of jokes, which often made him laugh out loud.

The two walked downstairs in the community, Shao Bohan locked the car and went upstairs together.

They lived on the third floor and arrived at the door of their house after a few steps.

Ning Er's parents were both at work, so he took out his key and prepared to open the door. When he took out the key, he found that Shao Bohan hadn't knocked on the door, but had been leaning against the door of Shao's house, watching him quietly.

Ning Er deliberately asked coldly: "Why don't you go in?"

Shao Bohan: "Look at you for a while."

Ning Er was really out of breath, he turned his head and went to open the door, not wanting to talk to this inexplicable person anymore.

When he opened the door, Shao Bohan hadn't knocked yet. Ning Er put the key in his pocket, when his fingers suddenly touched something. He froze for a while, and took out the things to have a look.

Shao Bohan smiled: "Do you still eat such sweet things?"

Ning Er took the two nougats given by her female classmate during the day, and now she felt that everything Shao Bohan said was wrong, and she was laughing at herself. Angrily, he took out one of the candies and stuffed it into Shao Bohan's palm: "You eat too!" After speaking, he quickly hid in the door and closed it with a bang.

With her back pressed tightly against the cold door, Ning Er turned around slowly, and quietly looked at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.

He saw Shao Bohan staring at the nougat in his hand for a while, then smiled, turned around and knocked on the door. Grandma Shao opened the door for him, he entered the room, and Ning Er was no longer seen.

Why is Shao Bohan getting worse and worse!

Ning Er touched his burning face, feeling sour and sweet in his heart, leaned against the door for a while, picked up his schoolbag and entered the room, and started to do his homework.

In the gate of Shao's house, Shao Bohan threw the shoulder bag on the sofa, opened the nougat wrapper, and put the milk-scented candy into his mouth. As if recalling something, he couldn't help laughing, bent down and began to change his shoes.

Grandma Shao walked over slowly: "Xiaohan, your mother called you this afternoon, and she said you didn't answer..."

The smile on his face disappeared completely at this moment.

If Ning Er was here, I'm afraid he would be very surprised, such an indifferent Shao Bohan was the one he was familiar with.

Shao Bohan frowned slightly, picked up the shoulder bag from the sofa, and walked towards his room expressionlessly. When he walked to the door, he turned sideways and said to his grandmother in a cold voice: "You don't need to tell me about her in the future, her matter has nothing to do with me."

Just as Grandma Shao was about to say something more, the room was slammed shut.

This night, Ning Er didn't sleep well, he dreamed that Shao Bohan came back.

After Shao Bohan came back, he suddenly blocked him in the stairs and pushed him against the wall.

"I'm back? Because I miss you."

"I want to see you for a while."

Soft lips kissed him, Ning Er wanted to struggle at first, but then he closed his eyes and kissed this person.

Suddenly, when he woke up in the middle of the night, Ning Er was covered in sweat, so he hurriedly felt under his trousers.

Brush, the whole face is red. He got up stealthily, tiptoed into the bathroom, and washed his underwear gently.

I really hate Shao Bohan the most! Always hated!

Early the next morning, Ning Er bit his bread and went out. When he looked up, Shao Bohan leaned against the door and waved to him: "Hey, Xiao Er, you wake up so late, are you afraid of being late?"

The author has something to say: Ning Er: Shao Bohan was cuter when he was young!

Shao Bohan: @#$!#$!@#!@#