Nanyi looked at Ning Zhixu and suddenly smiled, but he still muttered coquettishly: "It's a shame." ”

The young man raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slow: "You even did something to take me to pretend to be forced into a group fight with sunglasses, what else is there to be ashamed of." ”

"That's right."

The little girl curled her lips, avoided the position of the monitoring probe, and boldly hugged his waist: "What if I don't have that." ”

Ning Zhixu: .......

What can I do, he buys it.

"I'll buy it for you, and you'll wait for me at the bathroom door."

"Don't. I'm going with you. ”

The little girl is clingy.

Stick to him.

Nanyi had a pack of tissues in her pocket, and after Ning Zhixu wiped the stool clean, she asked her to go to the bathroom first to get her pants with a tissue. And only then take her to the supermarket.

As the exam approaches, the teaching building is full of people.

saw Xu Ye taking the little girl and walking in the opposite direction, and the two of them were surprisingly identical.

Ning Zhixu doesn't play basketball or anything at school, so except for the day of the sports day, it is rare to see him not wearing a school uniform jacket.

The black short T lining the skin is porcelain white, the waist is thin, the figure is straight, and the typical drape rags are good-looking hangers.

The little girl next to her was wearing white short sleeves, and her long hair was combed into a ponytail, revealing her still dazzling facial features without powder.

The two were undoubtedly dazzling luminaries thrown into the crowd.

I couldn't hold hands openly at school, Nanyi habitually grabbed him something, and finally grabbed the corner of his school uniform pinned to his waist, and kicked the pebbles under his feet.

With him, there is no need to look at the road.

Ning Zhixu turned his head to look at people: "Does my stomach hurt?" ”

Nanyi shook his head: "No, I rarely have menstrual cramps, it's just that I'm more sleepy." ”

The little girl is in good health, he has seen it. The last time I had menstruation, I was more than he turned over the wall.

The two went to the supermarket, Nanyi chose the commonly used brand of sanitary napkins, and Ning Zhixu bought a pink thermos cup and a bag of brown sugar.

Under the scrutinizing gaze of many girls, they took the pack of sanitary napkins with a blank face and paid together.

Comes in two black bags.

After returning to the teaching building, Nanyi went to the bathroom, and Ning Zhixu washed the new cup with hot water twice in the water receiving area before making her a cup of brown sugar water.

He went in for a long time, and Ning Zhixu stood by the window, poured the steaming water into the lid of the cup, and then poured it into the cup, pouring it back and forth, so that it would cool down faster.

When Nanyi came out, the water temperature happened to be lukewarm.

Ning Zhixu twisted the cap of the bottle and handed it to her: "Obediently drink the brown sugar water, and I'll come to you after the exam." If you feel uncomfortable in the middle of the journey, call me and I won't turn it off. ”

Holding the heavy thermos cup, Nanyi felt a strong father's love.

I want to call him Daddy again!

……

The first test in the afternoon was Chinese, and the test started at half past two, and Nanyi was so sleepy that his head sank.

Reluctantly patted his face to cheer up, he still picked up the whole test paper and would do it, and he wouldn't follow the fate. It's just that she'll be a little more than ever before.

There are a lot of ancient poems, which are memorized together with Ning Zhixu every day.

Ning Zhixu, the translator of classical Chinese, told her everything, but her memory was limited and she could only remember part of it.

In the last hour, she answered the essay.

Ten middle school essay questions rarely produce material questions, all of which are directly given to a topic, with no restrictions on style, except for poetry, free to play.

This time's essay question - "There is always an expectation"

Nanyi bit the cap of the pen and lay on the table and thought a lot.

Looking forward to being a big star, looking forward to the attention of thousands of people, looking forward to the Oscars.... She has too much to look forward to, and 800 words is not enough to play.

But when she actually picked up the pen and wrote, she discarded all ideas.

Write the first sentence of the opening paragraph under the title of the essay paper seriously.

- Looking forward to the age of eighteen.