Chapter 18:

Ninger also does not need lottery tickets, avoiding the position of Jiang Chen and Liu Xiaomeng and leaving the video game city.
Shao Bohan caught up with him: "I won't guess it, right?"
Ning Er's ears were red, pretending to have heard nothing.
Shao Bohan continued to say a few words, Ning Er still ignored him. He smiled helplessly: "You look good today, wear more clothes later."
Ning Er paced slightly, and after a moment, his voice answered weakly: "A coat that can't even cover my ... I don't want to wear it."
Shao Bohan didn't hear it clearly at first. He wanted to understand and laughed uncontrollably.
Ning Er's face became hot.
Shao Bohan felt his little ears were too cute.
Then Shao Bohan teased Ning Er for a while and stopped talking. He was too tender when he was a kid, only to feel that bullying Ning Er was particularly fun, and he was very happy to see Ning Er awkward. Now that I have grown up, I understand what it means to be gradual and no longer naive to attract Ning Er's attention simply by bullying people.
Little ears are easy to be shy and shy. Although they are very bullied and pinched, they pinch too much, but they really explode.
After Ning Er returned home, he received Liu Xiaomeng's WeChat. He responded briefly and showed that he was in good health, so please don't worry.
But after a while, Jiang Chen also sent a message and said excitedly: [I have already scheduled Xiao Meng to see Jay Chou's concert next month! Ah ah Ning Er, thank you so much, good buddy forever! Even if you are in the intensive class after the second grade, I am in the ordinary class, we are not in the same class, we are also good brothers! Come to me to play! 】
Ning Er was originally to meet Liu Xiaomeng for Jiang Chen, but now things are going smoothly, he is naturally very happy.
[Then you keep a good relationship with Liu Xiaomeng, but I'm not familiar with her, I can't help you any more. 】
The next afternoon Ning Er was doing homework at home, and Ning's mother knocked on the door and came in: "Xiao Er, Xiao Han came to you to write your summer homework."
Ning Er shuddered and turned to look. Sure enough, Shao Bohan was wearing a white shirt, with a quiet, good student appearance, holding a few sets of papers, smiling at mother Ning and saying, "Auntie is not so polite, I am just a bit boring to do homework alone, I want to be with Ning Er If there are any problems, we can solve each other. "
Ms. Ning praised: "I heard that Xiaohan has taken Yanzhong No. 1 this time. It's really amazing. If there is anything that Xiao Er can't do, please teach him. Xiao Er wants to learn from you."
Shao Bohan smiled slightly: "Where is it, aunt."
Aggrieved Ning Er: "!"
Where did Shao Bohan come to do his homework? !! !!
Shao Bohan brought several sets of English papers and several sets of math papers. As soon as Ning's mother left, he sat decisively opposite Ning Er, flung the papers away, and raised his head: "Little ears, let me copy the homework."
Ning Er was furious: "Don't borrow!"
Shao Bohan raised an eyebrow: "I'm not saying it's fine, I won you this final exam. Will you promise me one thing, will you borrow my homework to copy it?"
Ning Er was not fooled: "When you went to the art exhibition yesterday, you already used this opportunity. You said that you don't need to copy your homework, you just watch the art exhibition."
The slender fountain pen spun around Shao Bohan's hand, and he asked, "Did I see the painting exhibition?"
"Of course you watched it."
Shao Bohan: "Nonsense, I didn't see the exhibition at all."
Ning ears.
Shao Bohan analyzed it in an orderly way: "Think about it carefully. As soon as we are in the hall, we leave in ten minutes. I can see nothing, I haven't seen anything at all. Oh yes, it cost me nothing. Tickets for more than five hundred yuan. Xiaoer, you said you would accompany me to the art exhibition, but I have n’t seen it at all, so I can only go next and continue to copy your homework. "
Crying Ning Er: "..."
Ning Er was relatively soft and good-natured from an early age, and didn't know how to get angry. Shao Bohan was very familiar with him. When he saw his mouth clenched, he knew that Xiao Er was wronged again, and he wouldn't say it.
Although the pitiful little ears are cute, they are still distressed to see too much.
Shao Bohan reviewed himself for a second, but in order to be able to see Xiao Er every day for the next summer vacation, he continued to say, "So, I also watched the ten-minute art exhibition, so that's half the condition? Xiao Er, I will Copy your English homework, I won't copy math. Would you like to copy my math homework? I do math quickly. "
Ning Er: "..." He won't copy his homework!
Shao Bohan was too thick-skinned and stinking. In the end, Ning Er took out an English paper and copied it for him.
Ning Er never copied his homework. He once stayed in the classroom to publish a blackboard report. Several students stayed a little late. He didn't hold back and copied his classmate's math homework for the first time. He never expected that mother Ning came to the school to look for him late that day, and walked in from the back door of the classroom, just to see him copying his homework.
In the presence of the classmates, Ning's mother said nothing and gave Ninger a training meal when she returned home.
Since then, Ning'er has never copied his homework any more, but it is often copied by Jiang Chen.
In order to forget the scumbag liar sitting in front of him, Ning Er bowed his head and devoted himself to math assignments. At first I was still thinking about it, and then I focused on the problem. I really forgot the existence of Shao Bohan.
He didn't know. Shao Bohan quickly copied his English assignment, his eyes rose quietly, and he looked at his face.
The soft hair dangled from the movement of the bow, blocking the forehead. From the perspective of Shao Bohan, Ning Er's long eyelashes can be seen, like a small fan, gently fanning, and also shaking his heart.
Shao Bohan's gaze moved down again, to full lips, to the slender neck, and then to the imaginative collar ... mouth ...
Shao Bohan: "..."
Why did Xiao Er wear such a high collar dress today!
It's summer, it's summer vacation! Why is Xiao Er wearing such a high-necked clothes, it is not imaginative at all, not even a little fair skin, no need to eat tofu! !! !!
Shao Bohan racked his brains, quietly changed various postures, and looked at Ning Er's neckline from all angles. then……
Shao Bohan: "..."
Is it impossible to see it?
For several days, Ning Er was wearing a high-necked pajamas. Finally, one day, Shao Bohan couldn't help asking: "Little ears, let's turn off the air conditioner."
Ning Er looked up at him in surprise, "Aren't you hot?"
Shao Bohan directly asked: "Aren't you hot?"
"what?"
"You wear such ... thick pajamas, big summer ones, aren't they hot?"
Where did Ning Er know this man's uneasy thoughts, he explained patiently: "I'm afraid of cold and hot. I would feel hot if I did not turn on the air conditioner, but it was a bit cold if I turned on the air conditioner, so I usually wear it in the air conditioner Quite a lot. "
Shao Bohan was powerless: "..."
In fact, the summer homework was only completed for more than a week, and later, Ning Er began to make his own extracurricular materials.
Shao Boyhan is actually boring when he makes information, but he will come to Ninger whenever he has time every day. Sometimes I take Ning Er out to play, and sometimes two people are in Ning Er's room, one is doing the exercises, and the other is playing the mobile phone.
Nearing the second year of high school, Ning's mother paid more attention to Ning'er's performance. Everyone else would ask Ning Er to go out to play. She would ask a few words. Shao Bohan asked Ning Er to ask nothing. Because: "Xiao Han's grades are so good. The two must be walking somewhere in the park. Most of them can see movies. What can I have?"
Then Shao Bohan took Ning Er to play games every day and went online.
In the last three days of the summer vacation, Ning Er finished a set of papers again and played with the phone for a while. Opposite came the shabby voice of Shao Bohan: "Little ear, did you choose a liberal arts science?"
Ning Er's heart tightened. After a summer vacation, he also wanted to ask Shao Bohan several times, but he didn't say a word.
There are thirteen classes in the first class of Yanzhong, one in class two is the history, politics and science class, the third class and the fourth class are physical classes, and the next nine classes are materialized classes. Twelve and thirteen classes are intensive classes. Ning'er was in the fourth grade of the final year of high school. He had a good grade before. As long as he chooses materialization, he will probably enter the intensive class.
I will report tomorrow to know the specific division, he should be an intensive class.
What about Shao Bohan?
If Shao Bohan chose liberal arts or physical education ... they would not be in the same class.
No, even if Shao Bohan also chose materialization, maybe two people could not be assigned to one class. There are two intensive classes.
After brewing for a long time, Ning Er carefully raised his head and looked at Shao Bohan: "I chose materialization." He carefully looked at Shao Bohan's expression, and wanted to see something from his reaction.
Shao Bohan's slightly frowned brow stretched instantly, almost unable to show joy. He deliberately said calmly, "Oh, you also choose materialization? It looks like we might be in a class."
Ning Er relieved: "You must be an intensive class. Although you have just transferred to school, but you passed the first grade exam for the first time, you should be selected."
Shao Bohan picked up a pen from Ning'er and turned his pen to divert his attention: "Then you must not be an intensive class, be with me?"
Ning Er: "Who said that I must be in the same class as you? There are two intensive classes, and we may not be one."
"Maybe a class."
"I don't want to work with you."
Shao Bohan stunned: "Why?"
Ning Eryi was right, Qingxiu's face was full of righteousness: "In a class, you must not learn well, copy my homework every day!"
Shao Bohan almost tossed and laughed at his lovely look. As soon as he slipped his hand, the fountain pen fell from his fingers. Shao Bohan just happened to cover his face that couldn't help laughing, so he bent down and picked up the pen. He bent over and got under the table. An inadvertently looked up, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes rounded and stared at the bottom of the table ... Ninger's straight calf.
Ning Er was wearing a white cotton T-shirt with a high neckline and a thick, long sleeved middle sleeve. He was wearing a large black short. When he stood up, the shorts were under his knees, but when he sat down, the shorts were pulled just above the knees, exposing a pair of straight lower legs.
Shao Bohan's eyes lingered on those beautiful calves, and then he couldn't help looking into the gap of the pants.
How do you feel ... faint ... can you see something more ...
Shao Bohan took the pen, swallowed, and silently made his way to Ning'er.
I really can see a little bit inside ...
Can you see closer ...
Look more clearly ...
"You haven't picked up your pen yet?" Ning Er bent down and looked at the situation.
boom!
Shao Bohan was shocked and hit his head on the table.
The author has something to say: Pervert Shao: ... I don't like it! I'm young, I'm impulsive, I ... I can't hold it! You talk about who can see such cute little ears!
Ning Er: Pervert! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!