Little Love Song

Ninger whistled back to shift four.

When he returned to the fourth class, the news that he had passed the first and fourth grade of the class this time had spread throughout the class. Many students said hi to him, and some students jokingly said, "You can definitely get an intensive class next semester."

When he heard the words "intensive class", Ning Er immediately thought of Shao Bohan, who had a bad heart.

Intensive classes are two of the most special classes in Yanzhong, with about one hundred students. In the middle school entrance examination, Ning'er passed the 250th place in the city, which may even be the first in the general school, but in Yanzhong, it only fell to more than 180 and could not enter the intensive class.

The intensive class must be a materialization class. He will definitely choose materialization. Shao Bohan ... feels that it will also choose materialization?

Will they become classmates?

Ninger was sulking and didn't want to be classmates with Shao Bohan at all.

The final exam results will soon be closed.

The electric fan in the classroom was humming, Ning Er was absent-mindedly wondering if he would really be a classmate with Shao Bohan, and the math teacher explained the final exam paper on the podium.

After all, it's almost a holiday, and the teacher doesn't have much time to talk about the test papers. After the three teachers had finished speaking, it was a ceremony of scholasticism. It was raining that day. The whole school was sitting in the classroom and listening to the principal and teacher speaking on the radio.

At the end of the school leave ceremony, the class leader left the seat and charged the classmates' intention table for the arts and sciences in the second year of high school.

"Ning Er, you really choose materialization." The class leader took his intention sheet and said with a smile, "I also choose materialization. But if you have such a good result, you will definitely go to strengthen the class. We may not be assigned a class. "

After that, the monitor took the forms from other students.

After Ning Er handed in the form, he turned to look out the window.

Some classes are closed. The head teacher of class four keeps them in the classroom and waits for a casual class.

There was a noisy scene in the classroom, and there were constant words like "You are a science and I am a liberal arts, we will definitely not be a class in the future". The sad atmosphere is difficult to dissipate, but because it is going to be a holiday, everyone is more happy.

Ning Er watched the running student in the playground outside the window quietly, remembering the words of Shao Bohan before, he couldn't help but **** his lips, thinking of Shao Bohan's most nasty thing before.

From an early age, Ning Er's character was particularly soft and easy to speak.

Shao Boyhan had a weird temperament when he was young, and he did not care for people. By the time he was in elementary school, he was gradually normal. At that time, Ning Er had known him for three years, and Shao Bohan would take the initiative to talk to him and walk with him to school. But he was still eaten by Shao Bohan, always following his buttocks.

The only time Ning Er had overwhelmed Shao Bohan was at the end of the first grade.

At that time, Ning Er did not know why, and only scored 96 points in mathematics.

The first grade exam is very difficult, and each student scores very well. Just double the percentage, there are more than thirty in Ning'er's class, he took a 96 points, which became the fifth last in the class.

Mother Ning was angry, and Thunder was furious.

When Ning Er was reprimanded, he bit his lip and said nothing.

That night, Grandma Shao went out for something and asked them to take care of Shao Bohan. Shao Bohan had dinner at his house and the two children went to the room to play together. As soon as the door was closed, Ning Er's tears couldn't stop. The little boy was crying silently, half of whom was reprimanded by his mother, and half of them felt aggrieved and didn't understand why he made such a mistake.

Shao Bohan suddenly panicked.

He kept comforting Ning Er, who still cried while covering his mouth, but refused to let his parents hear his voice.

"I gave you my game console. Didn't you like to play the battle games in it most, here you are, I will play it for you!"

Ning Er's eyes were red and tears flowed down.

Shao Bohan was anxious: "My robot also plays for you. It is especially fun. It will talk to you. Don't cry, okay?"

Ning'er cried even harder.

Shao Bohan's face was stubborn, and he said deliberately, "Cry again, and I'll look for my aunt again!"

Ning stopped crying, he looked at Shao Bohan with those red, wet eyes. Shao Bohan was relieved, and before he calmed down, he heard the poor and grieved, "Why do you always bully me ..." The next moment, he burst into tears.

Ning Er is really uncomfortable. He didn't want to take such a bad test, but why, why did he take such a bad test.

Shao Bohan took the double hundred exam by himself, even if he didn't comfort him, why was he so fierce?

He didn't want his mother to see that he was crying at all, he would not cry, absolutely not.

Grievance and misery add together, Ning Er covered her mouth and kept crying. He cried for a long time, I don't know how long, but it was really a long, long time, he was gradually tired, and his heart was no longer blocked. Suddenly, a warm and warm embrace embraced him tightly.

Ning Er opened his eyes in surprise, and Shao Bohan held him firmly in his arms.

The little boy's body is very short, but this embrace is very reliable. The faint lemon smell passed into Ning Er's nose, the most reassuring taste he could never forget in his life.

Shao Bohan's voice was shaking with nervousness, and he didn't know where to put his arms.

"No ... don't cry, who bullied you, you tell me, I ... I'll help you kick him."

Ning Er was hugged dumbly without answer.

Shao Bohan hugged even tighter: "With me, no one can bully you. Little ears, don't cry, okay?"

No one can bully him?

Ning Er looked at the trees on the playground and pursed his lips.

Obviously the most bullying him is Shao Bohan!

Ning Er thought wildly.

Suddenly his arm was cold, and Ning Er turned his head to look. Jiang Chen took a bottle of iced cola, he sat beside him with a smile, and pushed cola to his hand.

Ning Er didn't think too much, picked up the cola that his friend bought, opened it and took a sip.

Cold in his heart, he immediately forgot the boring Shao Bohan.

Jiang Chen's surprise sounded: "Ning Er, you drank my Coke and do me a favor! The lifelong happiness of my brother depends on you, you must help me!"

Ning Er, who was holding a cola, was about to drink a second sip: "..."

Jiang Chen, a scheming dog, would prefer to drink Ninger Coke. The real purpose is to make girls.

Jiang Chen likes Liu Xiaomeng, Ning Er already knew it, but Yan Zhong has liked more Liu Xiaomeng. Not to mention high school, it is said that many seniors have many seniors who like this sweet high-grade flower.

Ning Er thought for a while: "Liu Xiaomeng seems to have someone I like."

Jiang Chen stared, "Who ?!"

Ning Er: "I won't tell you."

Jiang Chen scolded the boy a hundred times, and at the end he asked casually: "How long have they been in love?"

Ning Er shook his head: "They don't seem to be together."

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes again: "Ninger, please help, you must help me oh oh oh oh!"

Jiang Chen is still interested. He really likes Liu Xiaomeng. Even if Liu Xiaomeng doesn't know who he is, he knows Liu Xiaomeng's favorite things.

"She likes oil painting the most. You can't see it, she paints very well. She may have to follow the path of art student in the future. So ... hehe, that ... Ninger, we have a private person in Yancheng on the fifth day of summer vacation I have a few tickets for the exhibition. Could you help me make an appointment with Liu Xiaomeng, I ... I want to invite her to this private oil painting exhibition. "

Ning Er nodded, but thought, "Why don't you go by yourself? I'm going to help you invite her. It's not quite right, I'm not dating her."

Jiang Chen: "But you know her. She doesn't know me at all, maybe ... I think I'm a neuropathy."

This statement also makes sense, Ning Er: "Okay, then you give me the ticket, I'll talk to her, but if she promises not, I don't know."

Jiang Chen nodded in surprise and pulled out two long-awaited tickets from the schoolbag.

Ning Er: "Just one is enough. Liu Xiaomeng one, just keep your own one."

Jiang Chen shook his head: "No, there is another one for you."

Ning Er: "Ah?"

"Liu Xiaomeng and I didn't know each other before. How could she come out with me for a show without any reason. So ... so Ning Er, you can help me. If the three of us go to the exhibition together, she may agree ... Don't leave, Ninger, you help me, my life is happy, ohhhhhhh ... "

Before the holiday, Ning Er went to the seventh class and gave the ticket to Liu Xiaomeng.

Liu Xiaomeng seemed to really like the painting exhibition. She quickly agreed to Ning Er and turned her head and ran into the classroom. After running in, he quietly looked back at Ning Er, and could not hide his coquettish eyes.

Ning Er didn't even notice, he held the ticket of his own, and suddenly thought: ... in fact, he didn't like oil painting at all.

High school is over.

The sixth class is relatively early. When Ning Er left the classroom, Shao Bohan returned from the basketball court, took the bag and walked with him.

Ning Er carried his schoolbag and looked down at the lines on the ground.

The thick shade of the sycamore tree was falling, and Ning Er said softly, "What are you doing in the summer?"

Shao Bohan looked at him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ning Er hesitated for a moment: "... I didn't want to do anything. I have to prepare for my senior year at home."

Shao Bohan chuckled: "Be prepared and beat me?"

"Shao Bohan!"

Shao Bohan smiled badly, and he snapped his fingers: "I suddenly remembered what I want you to do for me."

Ning Er raised his ears nervously.

"Let's do summer homework together in the summer vacation. Um ... yes, you borrow me to copy the homework. You have too many summer homework in Yanzhong, how can there be so many homework. There are thirty sets of papers in English."

Ning Er hesitated for a long while, his voice was a little light: "Shao Bohan, copying is not good." And it is not "you Yanzhong", but "we Yanzhong".

A sturdy arm rested firmly on Ning Er's shoulder. The handsome big boy bent down slightly and put his face next to Ning Er's ear: "Okay, okay. Then I won't copy, little ear, you are so good , Can you help me with my homework ... "

Ning's ears were shy and her ears were red: "Any ... whatever you want! Anyway, it's not me who has a bad grade!"

After speaking, Ning Er struggled to escape this strong arm, but Shao Bohan laughed and held him tightly in his arms.

Ninger walked forward eagerly, and Shao Bohan slowly stopped his smile, staring deeply at the Qingxiu face. He gazed silently for a long time, and Ning Er's right hand gradually tightened, the corners of his mouth could not help rising, revealing an indescribable smile.

Three days later, Ning Er knocked on the door of Shao's house, holding five sets of English papers he had written.

Ning Er raised his head and smiled gently: "Grandma Shao, I'm coming to Shao Bohan to copy ... I'll come to him to do my homework."

Grandma Shao froze and shook her head helplessly: "Little ears, something happened at Xiaohan's house yesterday afternoon, and he returned to Haicheng temporarily. Would you wait to see him for a few days?"

Ning Er held the test paper, his smile froze.

Shao Bohan is a big liar! !! !!

The author has something to say: Ning Er: Shao Bohan, you big liar QAQ! !! !!

Shao Bohan: You dare to date me and other girls! !! !!

Ning Er: Then I'll date another boy.

Shao Bohan :! !! !!