Chapter 3:

In the second class in the afternoon, the chemistry teacher demonstrated the experiment on the podium. Ning Er, like a quail, silently hung his head down, and then rubbed his wrist with his forehead. Seal.
Jiang Chen supported his head with one hand, looked at him with interest, and took out his mobile phone secretly, clicking.
Ning Er looked up at him.
Jiang Chen lamented: "Last time, this was the second last in the language test. How, Ning Er, this time you have predicted the results of the final exam in a month and started mourning in advance?"
Ning Er: "..."
Ning Er and Jiang Chen are four-year old classmates. They were unfamiliar in junior high school, but they were always in the same class.
Ning Er grew up pretty since he was a kid. Everyone was a child in elementary school. Most of the boys were handsome, that's all. After the junior high school, everyone gradually opened up. As long as he was in vain, he quickly became the focus, and was loved by girls. He has a small face and a quiet personality, because the skeleton 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 become tall and mighty.
Jiang Chen has been very open in the boys. After they 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 familiar at once and became good buddies.
When Ning Er looked up, he found that the chemistry teacher also started glaring at himself.
Today, he was so fascinated too many times that he didn't listen well, so he gradually sat upright and looked intently at the podium. Seeing his intent to listen to the class, the Mediterranean chemistry teacher nodded with satisfaction, but did not find that his gaze was out of focus at all, saying that he was watching an experiment and was still deliberate.
If my grades are not well tested, my mother will be scolded at home, which is really miserable. But this time it's better to forget the exam ...
After Ning Er was called out by Shao Bohan, the two did not say anything. Ning Er was always in a dull state. After he returned to his seat, a group of people surrounded him and asked curiously whether he was a transfer student and whether he and the transfer student knew each other.
Ning Er nodded stupidly, fortunately, it didn't take long for the class to go on, otherwise these gossip classmates might ask Shao Bohan's ancestor eighteenth generation.
It wasn't until ten minutes of class that Ning Er remembered that he had just promised Shao Bohan something.
He promised Shao Bohan to leave after school!
Shao Bohan still lives at Grandma Shao's?
They haven't seen it in eight years. Why did Shao Bohan suddenly come to call him home?
Are they friends now?
What does Shao Bohan mean ...
Ning Er continued to start slamming his head with his head, and the chemistry teacher on the podium glared again. Jiang Chen covered her face and sighed: "How bad is your final exam next month?" This has mourned two whole lessons!
Ninger could not wait to pass the whole class last, better than see Shao Bohan.
Lesson by class passed, and the time from school was getting closer. Ning Er's mood grew more and more irritable, he kept turning pens. In the last self-study class, he took thirty minutes to finish the homework left by the teacher, and then stood up with a bang.
Jiang Chen looked up at him.
Ning Er quickly said, "If someone comes to me, you tell him, the math teacher asked me to help me with the examination papers. There was too much math last weekend, and the teacher couldn't make corrections, asking me to help." Without giving Chen Chen time to respond, he disappeared in the classroom with a snoring sound.
Fifteen minutes later, the bell rang and Shao Bohan carried a black schoolbag in one hand and strode to the door of Class Four. He stood at the gate and looked inside for a while, but couldn't find Ning Er's figure.
The handsome brows raised, and Shao Bohan grabbed a boy: "What about Ning Er?"
Jiang Chen just passed by, and said subconsciously, "Ning Er was called by a math teacher to help change the paper."
Shao Bohan's face was slightly surprised, carrying a shoulder bag and standing in front of the four shifts.
Ning Er's Chinese grades are particularly poor, but the mathematics is very good and quite partial.
As Jiang Chen said, their perverted math teacher has assigned more homework to high school students than high school students. In addition to a fixed homework book every weekend, two sets of papers for his own questions will be distributed. It is not easy to change the papers. The math teacher also teaches two classes, so he often calls the two class representatives to the office to help himself to change the papers.
Today, another class representative was uncomfortable. Ning Er took the initiative to enter the office. The teacher was very surprised and patted his shoulder with great pleasure. Help to correct those piles, the samples are here. "
Just out of the tiger's mouth, he entered the wolf's den.
It took Ning Er an hour to finally change his part of the paper. Rubbing his sore wrist, he declined the math teacher's invitation to send himself home, and walked slowly to the classroom.
He borrowed the key from the monitor before class. At this time, the classroom was empty. He packed his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, and turned to lock the door.
"Have you graded the papers?"
Slap!
The key fell to the ground.
Ning Er scared the whole person close to the classroom door, round eyes widened, like a frightened lamb, looking in horror at the person who should not be here.
Shao Bohan was wearing a black and white basketball suit. He was holding the basketball with one hand, rubbing his sweat on his forehead violently, and the corners of his mouth drew: "Wait for a while, get a bag."
Frightening Ning Er again: "Well."
Shao Bohan strode back to class six and took a black shoulder bag. Ning Er followed behind him stupidly, walked down the stairs, left the school building, and walked to the school garage together.
The lush camphor trees stood on both sides of the road, and the setting sun projected from the gaps in the leaves, shining small circular spots on the ground.
Shao Bohan seemed to have just exercised, and his back was wet with sweat. Ning Er'an followed quietly behind him, and encountered two tall boys walking from the playground on the road. One of them met Shao Bohan and laughed aloud and said, "Why don't you play? You're a great dunker, what's your name and play together later?"
Shao Bohan turned his finger, and the basketball spun at his fingertips at high speed. He flicked it with his thumb, the basketball marked a beautiful parabola, and it fell into a basket specially prepared for basketball before the bicycle. All the movements were flowing and flowing, and he was handsome, and his eyes were straight.
"Shao Bohan, class six, will play together in the future."
The two smiled, said a few more words, and walked away quickly.
Shao Bohan's bicycle is different from ordinary students. The body is completely black. The black paint reflects the light in the sun. The golden English letters are greatly imprinted on the front of the car, which is very cool and handsome. He pushed the bicycle out with one hand, watching the tires on the back of the car stunned, turned his head and said to Ning Er, "No seat, I can't take you away."
Ning Er's heart was tight, and he 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 listening to Shao Bohan calmly said, "Let's go together, I won't ride a bike tomorrow."
Ning Er held his breath.
After a while, he quickly followed Shao Bohan, and somehow said, "You can add a seat in the back." He regretted it just after speaking.
Shao Bohan stopped with a serious face and looked at him: "Add a car seat?"
Ning Er nodded hard.
"No, the car seat is ugly and not handsome at all."
Ning Er: "..."
How did Shao Bohan become like this!
Along the way, Ning Er lowered his head and began to remember what happened as a child.
In his memory, Shao Bohan didn't have such a face, he always liked to hold all kinds of electronic devices that Ning Er didn't know, and played games alone beside him. Every time he went to Grandma Shao's house to find Shao Bohan, Shao Bohan didn't bother to care about him, just turned on the computer to help him, let him play any red police, CS.
He didn't like these games at all, he just wanted to play with Shao Bohan!
But Shao Bohan was too lazy to ignore him.
But speaking of it, Shao Bohan really seems to be handsome? I remember their elementary school. At that time, Taiwan idol dramas were popular. Girls loved that kind of cool and overbearing president. Shao Bohan was the most popular. Unlike now, girls like what kind of Japanese, Korean and American teenagers, so Ning Er received a lot of love letters after junior high school.
Ning Er was thinking about himself without talking, and obediently followed Shao Bohan.
Shao Bohan pushed the car with one hand, his eyes quietly looked aside. Ning Er's beautiful eyes have been hanging low, and the long eyelashes have been faintly shadowed by the sun, falling under the eyes, like a small fan, gently hooking his heart.
Shao Bohan quickly looked away and said casually, "Do you help the teacher change the paper every day?"
Ning Er froze a moment, still shook his head: "No, don't go most of the time."
"Oh."
I don't know what to say.
Ning ears racked his brains, his heart was getting more and more anxious, and his face was getting heavier.
Shao Bohan sounded with a smile: "You are not curious, why am I back?"
Ning Er suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Shao Bohan's handsome face was full of light smiles, black eyes fixedly looked at Ning Er, like a deep vortex, to him in. Ning Er was so nervous that he hurriedly 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 he looked at it carefully again.
Ning Er shook his head vigorously: "I don't know why you are back."
Shao Bohan chuckled: "Aren't you curious?"
Ning Er looked up at him: "Will you tell me?"
"meeting."
"why?"
Shao Bohan's eyes carried something he couldn't understand: "Because I miss you."
boom!
Ning Er's entire face turned red. This time, Shao Bohan all looked at him. He suddenly laughed. Ning Er was angry and annoyed. He really wanted to find a hole in it. He stuttered, "You ... you don't talk nonsense."
Shao Bohan was dissatisfied: "Who said I was bullshit?"
Ning Er blushed even more.
Shao Bohan waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I'm nonsense."
Ning Er suddenly stopped, staring blankly at his back. In the warm golden sunset, Shao Bohan pushed the car, and went further and further, he did not turn back and asked, "Yes, do you still live there?"
Ning Er trot and followed.
Because Shao Bohan actually played with himself, Ning Er ignored him along the way.
But he didn't understand at all. If he hadn't seen him for eight years, why Shao Bohan had become like this, he would tell a lot of jokes, and often made him laugh a lot.
The two walked downstairs to the residential area. Shao Bohan locked the car and went upstairs together.
They live on the third floor and walk to the doorstep within a few steps.
Ning Er's parents were at work, he took out the key himself and was ready to open the door. When he took out the key, he found that Shao Bohan didn't knock on the door, but leaned on the door of Shao's house and looked at him quietly.
Ning Er deliberately asked coldly, "Why don't you go in?"
Shao Bohan: "Look at you for a while."
Ning Er was so anxious that he turned his head and opened the door, not wanting to care about this inexplicable person anymore.
When he opened the door, Shao Bohan had not knocked yet. Ning Er put the key in his pocket and suddenly hit something with his finger. He froze and took it out for a look.
Shao Bohan smiled: "Do you still eat this sweet stuff?"
Ning Er was holding two pieces of nougat from her female classmate during the day, and now she felt that Shao Bohan said everything was wrong and was laughing at herself. He angrily took out one of the pieces of sugar and shoved it into Shao Bohan's palm: "You eat too!" After that, he hid in the door and slammed it shut.
The back was clinging tightly to the cold door, and Ning Er turned slowly and looked quietly at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.
He saw Shao Bohan staring at the nougat in his palm, looked at it for a moment, smiled, and turned and knocked on the door. Grandma Shao opened the door for him, and he entered the room, and Ning Er could no longer see him.
How Shao Bohan got worse and worse!
Ning Er touched his hot face, his heart was sour and sweet, leaned against the door for a while, picked up his schoolbag, entered the room, and began to do his homework.
In the door of Shao's house, Shao Bohan threw the shoulder bag onto the sofa, opened the nougat sugar paper, and put milky sugar cubes into his mouth. He seemed to remember something, couldn't help laughing, and bent over and started changing shoes.
Grandma Shao came slowly: "Xiaohan, your mother called you this afternoon and she said you didn't answer ..."
The smile on his face disappeared at this moment.
If Ning Er were here, I'm afraid it would be a surprise. Such indifferent Shao Bohan is the one he is familiar with.
Shao Bohan frowned slightly, took the shoulder bag from the sofa, and walked towards his room expressionlessly. When he came to the door, he turned to his side and said to his grandmother indifferently, "I don't need to tell her about her in the future. Her affairs have nothing to do with me."
As soon as Grandma Shao wanted to say anything, the room was closed.
This night, Ning Er didn't sleep well, he dreamed that Shao Bohan was back.
After Shao Bohan returned, he was suddenly blocked in the stairs, and he was pressed against the wall.
"I'm back? Because I miss you."
"I want to see you more."
The soft lips kissed, and Ning Er was still struggling at first, but then closed his eyes and kissed the man.
Suddenly, waking up at midnight, Ning Er was sweating, and he hurriedly touched under his pants.
Brush, the whole face turned red. He sneaked up, sneaked into the bathroom, and washed his underwear gently.
I really hate Shao Bohan! Always hate!
Early the next morning, Ning Er came out of the door biting the bread. When he looked up, Shao Bohan leaned on the door panel and waved at him: "Hey, Xiao Er, get up so late, are you not late?"
The author has something to say: Ning Er: Shao Bohan as a child was more cute!
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