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Chapter 17(1/2)

It was obviously a threat, but Luo Ning was not afraid at all. She moved her schoolbag to the front and slid open the zipper while saying, "How could you break your promise? But you haven't come all day and thought you had forgotten."

The schoolbag was opened and a large bag of snacks came into view.

Bo Qiancheng thought she wanted to buy at most a box, but she didn't expect to buy so many! He stared at the bulging bag he handed over, a little confused.

"so much……"

"If you don't buy more, how can you be worthy of your visit?"

Luo Ning made a joke casually, but it made the school tyrant furious.

Bo Qiancheng grabbed the snack bag in her hand and shouted angrily: "Who the fuck came here to get it? I just happened to be here to do business!"

Luo Ning obviously didn't expect him to be so angry, so she was stunned for a moment and quickly apologized: "I'm joking, sorry..."

It seemed that he realized that his reaction just now was too fussy, so Bo Qiancheng shut up and said nothing for a long time.

Luo Ning silently said, and saw his hair dripping against his cheeks, so she took out a clean square scarf and handed it over: "Your hair is dripping, wipe it." She was afraid that he would dislike it, so she quickly added, "I have never used this one, it's clean."

Bo Qiancheng's eyes moved, his eyes moved downward, and fell on the goose-yellow square scarf in her hand.

The fabric is soft, fat hamster embroidered pattern.

He suddenly laughed, grabbed the square scarf with his hand, and laughed and said, "I won't call you little pig head in the future, I will call you Fat Ball."

Luo Ning opened her eyes wide.

What the hell?

Is it okay for her to be thin?

No girl would be happy to be said to be fat. Luo Ning was so angry that she bulged her cheeks slightly, which looked more like the hamster on the square scarf.

So fucking...

cute……

Bo Qiancheng swallowed his throat and felt the illusion that his heart was also roasted by the scorching sun.

I found it interesting and called out again: "Fat Ball!"

"You are the fat ball!" Luo Ning retorted angrily and prepared to go home.

The moment he turned around, his arm was pulled by him.

The boy's body temperature was relatively high. In such a hot summer, the palms of his palms were burning like fire. Luo Ning was shocked. When she turned around, her hand had already released like an electric shock.

Bo Qiancheng had his chin tense, looking extremely calm, but his heart was already crazy.

Fuck! Why do you have to hold her with a slut!

"Is there anything else? If I say I am fat, I won't be with you!"

"Stop making trouble! Fat ball."

He put the scarf into his pocket, took out a box of chocolate from the bag, and handed it over.

Luo Ning didn't answer: "This is specially bought for you."

Bought for him...

I haven't eaten the chocolate yet, but the tip of my tongue is already stained with sweetness.

Bo Qiancheng's lips bent and he touched her hand with a chocolate box: "Who said he wanted to give it to you? I didn't see that I was carrying something, so I couldn't take the initiative to eat it?"

Luo Ning kindly suggested: "Then I will carry the bag for you so that you can eat it."

Bo Qiancheng: "..."

He wants to eat, so why bother rush to eat now?

Not because...

The scene of her feeding Ye Jing for snacks flashed through her mind, and a wave of evil fire suddenly rose.

The little white face was fed, and he pretended to be confused, a good fat ball!

He glared at her fiercely, threw the chocolate back into the bag, shouted "I won't eat it anymore!" and turned around and left.

He was also sick, so he suddenly had a whim to do such a shameful thing.

It's not that I'm not useless!

Luo Ning, who was thrown behind her, looked inexplicable.

What's wrong with him...?

Unable to figure it out, he simply turned around and walked in the opposite direction of him.

The boulevard is very long, and the prosperous green leaves spread out and cool. The two figures pass through the overlapping light and gradually move farther away.

Bo Qiancheng walked for a while and turned around uncontrollably. The short ponytail behind the girl's head was shaking happily, not caring about him at all, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad.

I just wanted to go back and say I'd like to invite her to have a cold drink...

Who wants to invite her in this situation?

He turned his head unhappily and finally pressed to call for a taxi.

Open and close the door to resist the heat outside.

Bo Qiancheng leaned on the backrest of the taxi back seat and then found that Luo Ning's square scarf was still in his pocket.

The fat hamster stared at him with his little eyes, rubbing his thumb past him, bringing out a few short smiles.

It's so fucking like it!

...

After escaping for a few days and returning to school, Secretary Zhang seemed to have forgotten to ask Bo Qiancheng to invite his parents.

After all, the summer vacation is about to start. Not to mention students, the school teachers are also ready to move, so they turn a blind eye to many things and are too lazy to care about them.

In the last class of the first semester of high school, Song Yang still has a lot of time left after assigning his summer homework.

"Brother Song! Let's just come and form a team to eat!"

"Yes, yes! Our boss is a master, let's take you!"

Song Yang pretended not to understand and refused to say, "If the teacher doesn't play these, you should also focus on learning and don't be addicted to mobile games."

Someone exposes it without giving face: "Come on! That day I saw you bringing Teacher Yang to eat chicken in the office and claiming to be a master!"

"Is it more important to pick up girls than to contact students? Brother Song, I despise you!"

After being exposed in public about picking up girls in the office, the glorious image of the people's teacher was broken, and Song Yang changed the topic awkwardly: "Okay! The summer vacation will start tomorrow. Everyone has two months to meet. How can they not take the last chance to cultivate a relationship between classmates?"

"Say the point!"

Song Yang looked brilliant: "Come and play with the drums and pass on the flowers!"

Although this game is old-fashioned and boring, it is the first choice for livening the atmosphere.

In order to prevent people from telling old jokes to get away with it, Song Yang stipulated that those who get flowers must sing a song and dancing were considered, but the classroom venue was limited, so they could only bear the pain of giving up.

After hearing the game rules announced by Song Yang, Luo Ning's shoulders became tense unconsciously.

Go to the stage...

Sing......

The black pupils suddenly shrank, their body subconsciously arched, and their heads were buried very low, wishing they could hide themselves.

Bo Qiancheng was playing with his phone with his chin. When Yu Guang saw his deskmate huddling into a ball of shoulders, he sneered and said, "Isn't it just a song? It's so scared."

Luo Ning pursed her lips and said nothing.

Bo Qiancheng's mobile phone was shocked, and he successfully formed a team of chickens, and his attention returned to the game.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom. After several rounds of flower-passing and performances, he heard someone calling the name "Luo Ning". He looked up from the screen and saw a red ribbon pulled from somewhere landing in front of his deskmate.

The ribbon is bright red, and the girl's face is pale as snow-stained.

She seemed to be unable to hear the noise in the classroom, staring at the ribbon in a daze, her eyes empty and there was no light.

Bo Qiancheng was stunned, sat up and asked, "Don't feel comfortable?"

Luo Ning didn't respond, and the noise in her ears seemed to be floating away.

The surrounding scenes faded into airtight black.

She lowered her head slightly, and there was a bright spot under her feet.

Under the stage, there were three or five judges sitting, and a pair of scrutinizing eyes could be seen in the darkness.

She was a little, standing on the high stage.

The music slowly rang, and she heard her tender and crisp singing:

"In the blue sky and the galaxy"

"There is a little white boat"

“There is a osmanthus tree on the boat”
To be continued...
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