Chapter 4: Looking Back on the Youthful Years (2)

Cheng Hang looked up and saw Ning Yi standing on the three steps, and quickly retracted his slightly shrugged shoulders, pretending to be quiet and deep, and said with a cold expression: "What are you doing here?"

"Old class, let me see why you took the countdown test." Ning is very straightforward. She's always been straightforward. Although she should have comforted Cheng Hang in this situation, she was suffering from her lack of emotional intelligence, and there seemed to be a mallet in her head, which caused her to directly explain her intentions.

Cheng Xuanding glanced at her, there seemed to be a change in his eyes, and the fatigue and helplessness after the setback were revealed, and he replied dejectedly: "You go back and tell him, I will adjust it myself."

"What's so good about Qi compatibility? Look at that little ruffian, if you are discouraged and abandon your studies now, don't you tell him that you are inferior to him with a loudspeaker? Ning Yi had no head or brains to say such a sentence, and after speaking, he felt that he had something to do, and turned around to leave.

"One, I'm just unwilling." Cheng Hang stood up suddenly, "I felt like her at first, and I couldn't help but want to be nice to her." But she refused to let me be with that garbage Gu Haoran. After a few days, I didn't know if I liked her or not, I didn't know what was going on, I just couldn't lift my spirits, and I didn't bother to study. One of the things you like about someone else? Is it so painful to like someone? ”

Ning Yi turned his head and felt that he was a little funny, so he said mercilessly: "Big brother, don't you take the lead in early love, okay?" I don't dare, I want to study hard! How old are we, who can say clearly about love and love, don't worry about giving new words! Go back and fix your volume, it's serious! What do you need to get into a good university, do you want a beautiful girl?! ”

Cheng Hang's tense face in the night suddenly loosened, and he scolded with a smile: "Why are you like Lao Ban, how much ecstasy soup did he pour you?"

Ning Yi: "You don't understand, I have dreams."

Cheng Hang jumped down two steps, level with her, and leaned very close: "Oh? What dreams? ”

Ning Yi hurriedly took a step back: "You can really do it, you don't know what dreams I have since known each other for so many years?!"

"I really don't know that you still have dreams all day long."

"Fuck off." Ning Yi glared at him viciously, turned around and ran in the direction of the classroom. I kindly persuaded him, I don't know the hearts of good people, I don't even know what my dream is after knowing me for so many years! This wolf-hearted thing.

Call me a little! Outrageous!

One of the self-study Ning didn't talk to Cheng Hang anymore, but Cheng Hang's attitude suddenly turned 720 degrees, as if he suddenly had an epiphany and realized the shame of not studying. While his grades were improving by leaps and bounds, Ning Yi had another nickname, Little Tatters.

Cheng suspended. This person's style of doing things is extravagant and very motivating, and this nickname swept the class in two days, which made Ning Yi very annoying.

And Xiao Xuan also left Ning Yi with the impression of being the only rich second-generation scholar at this time. It's that he's the only one of them who doesn't shout Ning one of the little rags.

Speaking of which, he and Cheng Hang were at the same table, and he should have shouted very diligently, but he didn't. One is that he rarely talks to Ning Yi, and the other is probably because he is really an upright person, and he can't say these unorthodox nicknames.

Ning Yi sighed, and was about to think about it, when Jin Wenlang's noisy voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ancestor, where are you watching the rehearsal, don't wander away, everyone is scattered!" Don't be embarrassed here with your gourd scoop. ”