Little Love Song

Chapter 5

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Ning Er's movement of throwing Shao Bohan away was a bit sudden, and the range was not small. Not only Shao Bohan, but also the booing students around him were all stunned by his sudden move.

After a while, the smile on Shao Bohan's face completely disappeared: "I said I will help you train basketball."

Ning Er pursed her lips and did not speak.

Shao Bohan stood outside the window and straightened his body. He was half a head taller than Ning Er, and when he wasn't smiling, he looked a little indifferent. He just looked at Ning Er quietly for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and the expression on his face softened a bit. He softened his voice and reached out to pull Ning'er's arm: "Okay, I'll teach you how to play after school tonight."

"I do not want!"

Shao Bohan's expression froze instantly.

Jingle Bell.

The class bell rang suddenly, Shao Bohan still looked at Ning Er, until the sixth class who was walking beside him dragged him away.

The teacher of Class 4 who was going to class hadn't arrived yet, and the sports committee hadn't left either. Looking at the confrontation between Ning Er and Shao Bohan just now, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed. Before the teacher came, he cautiously asked: "Ning Er, do you want to participate? If you really can't, I can cross your name out."

Seeing that the sports committee had written his name on the roster, Ning Er hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "No, I will participate. This is the last collective activity of our class, and I will work hard."

The sports committee said happily: "That's fine, if you participate too, all of our class will participate."

Ning Er smiled: "I try not to hold back our class."

"That `s a deal!"

This class is a Chinese teacher's class. The Chinese teacher in Class 4 is an old teacher who is very old. The class is very smooth, and he will not say what the students are doing under the hood. He just reads his own textbook on the podium honestly.

Jiang Chen lightly poked Ning Er's arm: "Are you really... angry?"

Ning Er turned to look at him, only to see Jiang Chen winking at him. He quickly understood what Jiang Chen meant, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "I'm not angry."

Jiang Chen is the representative of well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Hearing what Ning Er said, he didn't doubt it at all. He laughed and said, "You really know that transfer student very well. Ning Er, what is his background? He is really good at playing basketball." Great? It’s impossible to be as good as me. In our basketball game last semester, I was the best MVP in the game!”

Jiang Chen's sports are really good, but unfortunately other than him, the rest of Class 4 is far behind other Class 6, so it is impossible to win the championship.

Jiang Chen didn't want to get an answer from Ning Er at all. He kept bragging about how good he was at basketball. If it was 1V1, he would definitely beat the four kings of Class 6, and even beat Shao Bohan into a cabbage.

"A master is as lonely as snow like me! I think I'm going to carry the whole audience again this week. Don't worry, we have me in Class 4, even if we can't beat Class 6, if the lottery matches their class, I will Absolutely narrow the gap and try to lose only ten points!"

Ning Er took the fountain pen and turned it lightly. He recalled Shao Bohan's expression just now in his mind, but he didn't listen to Jiang Chen's words.

"It's not me bragging, I don't pay attention to any of them from class six."

This sentence suddenly came into my ears, and with a click, the fountain pen in Ning Er's hand fell on the table. Without even thinking about it, he turned around and said, "You are far worse than Shao Bohan in your game!"

Jiang Chen: "Huh?!"

After saying this, Ning Er picked up the fountain pen that fell on the table, stared at the front with wandering eyes, and quietly turned the pen.

Jiang Chen asked all kinds of questions beside him, but he didn't speak, just staring at himself in a daze. After a long time, Jiang Chen snorted dissatisfiedly, and muttered: "Didn't you have a bad relationship with the transfer student, and you even praised him for playing well. I saw the newcomers laugh, but the old ones cried. If there is a transfer student, I won't be there anymore." , skittish!"

This sentence was also heard by Ning Er, his face flushed with embarrassment. He really wanted to tell Jiang Chen that flirtatiousness is not used in this way, and according to the time, Shao Bohan is the old man, and Jiang Chen is obviously the newcomer.

At this moment, Jiang Chen clapped his hands: "Oh yes, you and the transfer student have known each other for a long time, I am the newcomer, and he is your old friend!"

brush.

Ning Er's face was completely red now.

Shao Bohan is not his old friend!

Ning Er could only say these words in his stomach, and it was impossible for him to refute Jiang Chen.

When school was almost over, he borrowed a basketball from Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen asked, "What are you doing?"

Ning Er took it for granted: "I'm going to practice."

Jiang Chen suddenly became interested: "Hey, are you really going to practice? Come on, I'll go too. With me, the strongest in Yanzhong, I promise to train you into a master!"

Half an hour later, Jiang Chen sat on the basketball court with a face full of despair, looking at Ning Er anxiously.

"Colonel Ning, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, can I kneel down for you? I can't teach you! How about I discuss it with the sports committee and let you play last, so it won't affect you. Our class result?"

Hearing these words, Ning Er gritted her teeth silently, and tightly hugged the basketball in her arms.

His right index finger scratched the skin, and some blood oozes out, which was accidentally scratched when he fell to the ground just now. The bleeding was on the inside of the finger, Jiang Chen didn't pay attention, and Ning Er didn't want to tell him.

He held the basketball quietly for a while, then raised his head and said, "Then I'll practice shooting by myself, Jiang Chen, go back."

Jiang Chen hesitated: "Can you do it by yourself..."

Ning Er nodded: "Of course I can do it, it's just to practice shooting, it's not a fight."

This made a lot of sense. It was getting late now, and Jiang Chen had to go home. He patted his butt and got up from the ground, thinking of one thing: "Oh right, didn't the transfer student in Class 6 say he wanted to give you special training? What about you, why did you disappear after school and didn't come to see you?" .”

Ning Er was stunned, with no expression on his face: "I don't know him very well, so I don't want him to teach me."

Jiang Chen didn't know about the relationship between Ning Er and Shao Bohan, and only thought what he said was true. So he waved his hand to Ning Er and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first. Ning Er, it's getting dark, you should go home early, don't practice for too long. It's a group activity, let's Ban doesn't ask for number one, so don't take it to heart."

Ning Er: "I know."

After Jiang Chen left, Ning Er held the ball and walked to the three-point line, raised the ball with both hands, focused on the basket, and aimed his eyes.

boom.

The ball missed the basket, he ran to pick it up, and shot again.

Yanzhong advocates sunshine education. Except for the dormitory students, only the third year of senior high school students are required to go to self-study, and there is no self-study in the first and second year of senior high school.

It has been an hour after school, and there are fewer and fewer students on the basketball court. It was 7:30 in the evening, and on the empty playground, there was a tall, thin and thin boy shooting and picking up the ball again and again.

Shao Bohan was sitting on the bay window, leaning back against the soft pillow, playing with the latest PSP game console with his head down. He tapped his fingers on the game console, constantly beating the system characters to the ground. After a "WIN" pattern appeared on the screen of the game console, he threw the game console on the sofa in boredom, walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of water.

Grandma Shao happened to go out to take out the garbage and came back. Seeing Shao Bohan drinking water, she said, "I ran into Xiaoer when I went downstairs just now. Xiaohan, didn't you come back with Xiaoer? Didn't you go home with Xiaoer yesterday, why didn't you come home today?" Together?"

Shao Bohan was taken aback when he heard the words, and after a while, he said indifferently: "He must be grading test papers for some math teacher and Chinese teacher again. Why should I wait for him to go home with me every day? I'm very busy. "

Grandma Shao looked at her grandson in surprise, she was about to say something more, but Shao Baihan had already turned back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

The next morning, Ning Er dawdled for a long time, and was about to be late before leaving for school.

After opening the door, he looked towards the opposite side with some apprehension and anticipation, only to see that the opposite side was empty.

The man didn't lean against the door and said "you're going to be late" to him.

There was a trace of disappointment in Ning Er's eyes, but time was running out, so he hurried to the school.

Shao Bohan is really stingy, very stingy. Ning Er already knew.

Once when I was young, Ning Er and Shao Bohan were doing summer homework together, which included making a handmade newspaper. The two families were close, so they found a day to sit together and make a newspaper. When it was time to go to school, Ning Er's newspaper was praised by the teacher, and was sent to the school to participate in the tabloid competition and won the first prize. Shao Bohan's newspaper was so-so, and the teacher casually commented on it and didn't read much.

I thought it was over like this, and it was not a big deal.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, during the winter vacation of that year, Ning Er wanted to make handmade tabloids with Shao Bohan, but Shao Bohan looked at him coldly: "I've already done it."

After school started, I saw that Shao Bohan's newspaper was so beautifully made. The teacher said that he used some PS software and a lot of software that Ning Er had never heard of to design, and he praised Shao Bohan.

When they went home together after school, Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er proudly and raised his chin: "Is my newspaper good?"

Ning Er blinked at him.

Shao Bohan was a little angry, and asked again: "Does it look good?"

Ning Er innocently nodded vigorously: "Looks good, Shao Bohan, you are really amazing!"

Shao Bohan didn't talk anymore, but he was in a very good mood when he came home that day, and he still listened to the teacher's words. The little friends had to cross the road hand in hand when they got home. For the first time, he held Ning Er's hand and walked several roads together .

After Shao Bohan suddenly disappeared, Ning Er thought every day if he had done something to make Shao Bohan angry, so he would leave. When he grew up, he already knew from his parents that Shao Bohan was taken back suddenly by his parents, and he also knew that Shao Bohan's departure had nothing to do with him.

But at that time, he had already firmly remembered all the things that happened between himself and Shao Bohan in his mind, and when he closed his eyes, it was the feeling of Shao Bohan holding his hand back then. Shao Bohan was like a proud little prince, dazzling and smart, he felt very happy following Shao Bohan.

During class, Ning Er was a little distracted thinking about things from her childhood.

The chemistry teacher coughed several times on the podium, Jiang Chen quickly poked Ning'er, and he came back to his senses.

Jiang Chen asked softly, "You didn't practice for too long last night, did you?"

Ning Er shook his head: "I haven't practiced for a long time." Only three hours.

Jiang Chen chuckled and didn't ask any more questions.

When school was over in the evening, Jiang Chen originally wanted to accompany Ning Er to practice basketball for a while. But just after school, he received a text message from his mother. He clasped his hands together and kept apologizing to Ning Er: "My sister-in-law is going to give birth suddenly, Ning Er, my mother has already arrived at the school gate, and she is going to pick me up to the hospital I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, wait until tomorrow, tomorrow I will accompany you again."

Ning Er immediately said: "It's okay, you go to see your sister-in-law."

Jiang Chen left in a hurry, Ning Er hugged the basketball, and went to the basketball court alone.

There are only two days left before the senior one basketball preliminary match, and the team students from Class 6 stayed for a short meeting. The Four Heavenly Kings stood on the podium and talked about their own research strategies, while Shao Bohan sat by the window boredly, playing with his mobile phone casually.

"Our class has already won the first place in the last semester. Our goal this time is nothing but the first! Don't be nervous, the strength of our class is obvious to all, and Shao Bohan is also here this semester. His skills are very good, we are sure get first place."

"Jiang Chen from the fourth class is very strong, the third child, please pay attention, if we meet their class in the preliminary round, you and the fourth child will keep an eye on Jiang Chen."

"Haha, except for Jiang Chen and that Li Xiaotong, the rest of their class four are idiots. And their class seems to have known that they won't be able to win the championship, saying that they want the whole class to participate. Even Ning Er signed up to play. "

Shao Bohan paused while playing with his mobile phone. He frowned and raised his eyes to look at his classmates not far away. His lips parted, but he still didn't speak.

"Don't tell me, that Ning Er is quite hard-working even though he has a flimsy little white face. I came to school to pick up things last night, and I saw that he was alone on the basketball court after eight o'clock. You know him What are you doing? He's practicing shooting!"

boom!

"What did you say? Didn't Ning Er go home so late last night because of changing the test papers? He was practicing?"

Shao Bohan had long legs, stepped on a chair, stepped in front of the talking boy, and grabbed him by the collar.

That boy didn't know what he said wrong at all, why Shao Bohan was so angry suddenly. He shook his body nervously, and said hesitantly: "Yes... yes. I saw that he was still practicing at school after eight o'clock last night, but...but I don't know how long he practiced, maybe he was practicing at seven o'clock. How long have you come to practice?"

Shao Bohan punched the wall, making the student tremble in fright. He raised his head slowly, stared at the student with a pair of cold eyes, and said word by word: "He has been practicing since school, and he hasn't come home at all!" After finishing speaking, Shao Bohan didn't even take his bag , turned around and ran out of the classroom door.

When he walked to the gate, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the boy just now, and sneered: "Ning Er is not a jerk, he is very powerful. Let me hear you say he is a jerk... You can try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Bohan ran away from Class Six.

After Shao Bohan walked away for a few minutes, the boy who was reprimanded by him let out a heavy breath and sat down on the chair. He angrily said in dissatisfaction: "What does Shao Bohan mean? Is he from our sixth class? He scolded me because of that little boy in fourth class. There must be something wrong with him!"

The eldest of the Four Heavenly Kings took a meaningful look at this man, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder: "You are right, I support you to fight Shao Bohan."

"I... how could I beat him. "

The boss shrugged his shoulders: "You can't beat Shao Bohan, then Shao Bohan said that Ning Er is very good, what right do you have to call him a jerk? There are so many homework for the whole grade these days, he can still practice in school alone Three hours. The other day I saw that it was Shao Bohan who signed up for the competition. He himself didn’t want to participate. He is still willing to take responsibility for what other people do, and to train hard. Can you practice for three hours alone? Shut up if you can't."

The boy still wanted to talk, but the boss showed him the biceps on his arm, he lowered his head silently, and whispered: "Well, that Xiaobai from Class 4... that Ning Er from Class 4, or Pretty awesome."

"That's right, haha. Come on, let's talk about who will play in the first game and who will be the substitute?"

Shao Bohan ran all the way from the teaching building to the playground.

It was past seven o'clock at this time, the sky was dark, and there were very few people on the playground. Before he approached, he heard a sound of bang bang bang in the distance. Through the big iron gate of the playground, Shao Bohan looked inside, and suddenly saw a thin and thin boy jumping high, drawing a beautiful arc forward with his hands, a basketball fell into the basketball hoop with a whoosh sound .

Ning Er didn't rest at all. As soon as the ball hit the ground, he ran up, picked it up, stood at the free throw line, and started shooting.

Shao Bohan clenched his fists and watched quietly for a while.

Another spot-on shot, this time the basketball accidentally hit the fence and fell farther down. Ning Er ran to pick up the ball, but saw the basketball stopped in front of a pair of beautiful black Nike sneakers. The owner of the sneakers touched the toes lightly, and the basketball hit the ground and jumped into the air. He caught the basketball with one hand.

Ning Er's body froze suddenly, and he raised his head.

Shao Bohan held the ball in one hand and looked at him without speaking.

Feeling aggrieved and ashamed for no reason in his heart, Ning Er didn't know what he was being wronged for, but he felt extremely ashamed for Shao Bohan to see him now.

Ning Er pursed her lips, stepped forward, snatched the ball from Shao Bohan's hand, turned around and left.

Shao Bohan didn't seem to expect Ning Er to be so decisive, he watched Ning Er walk two meters away.

"Small ears."

Ning Er continued to walk forward and ignored him.

"Small ears!"

The shout was so loud that even the students who were playing on several basketball courts in the distance turned to look this way.

Ning Er turned his head expressionlessly and opened his mouth, intending to let this person leave. But he just turned his head, and saw Shao Bohan put his index finger and middle finger together, and put them on top of his head like a bunny, his head was tilted to the side, and his fingers were hooked down while talking.

"I'm Little Rabbit Ears, do you want to talk to me?"

"puff."

Ning Er couldn't bear it anymore and laughed.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: ... My image! For the sake of small ears, no more!

Ning Er: Hmph, I don't want to talk to you!