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One minute later, Zhi Ke returned to the classroom, but his mind was pure and he couldn't hide anything on his face.As a result, I couldn't help but look at the classroom for the last time on the way back to my seat.

Over there, Ning Cen was throwing the ball around with a few boys, and there was a lot of trouble.

If Zhi Ke hadn't been bullied by him like that before, the current Young Master Ning really seems... very easy to get along with.Especially that face, carved in powder and jade, very delicate.

Zhi Ke returned to his seat with a heavy heart, because he had a task to do, so his eyes would be distracted after looking at the textbook for a while, and as he walked, he thought of his father who was far away in Dieshan Village.

I don't know if my father is used to studying alone at home, and if he can't sleep thinking about him every night.

Zhi Ke felt a little guilty, ashamed that he had never thought of his father who was alone at home because of the splendor and beauty of the city.

After a while, the school bell rang.

Only then did he wake up and pursed his lips... He hasn't apologized to Ning Cen yet, why did he start class so soon?

Since I am in the third year of junior high school, I have to study hard and have heavy tasks, so I have been rushing to the content in math class.

Zhike has always been going to school in Dieshan Village. He didn't want to at first, thinking that their life is so difficult, and he can save a little for the family, but his father beat him up when he heard that he didn't go to class.

That was the only time Dad hit him. Although it didn't hurt, it was just a pat on the buttocks, but Ke Zhike has always remembered the scene of that beating until now, very clearly.

It's not holding grudges, but I have been telling myself to have a long memory, to study hard, and to strive to become an excellent person.

Otherwise, I would be sorry for the father who gritted his teeth and saved money for his schooling.

However, the education in Dieshan Village can't keep up with the key middle schools in big cities, so after a class, I can't wait to sweat a little on my forehead.

——In many places, his thinking can't keep up with the rhythm.

He has never learned those simple learning methods and jingle-like formulas.

After class, the students felt relieved one by one, put down their textbooks and went out to play in the corridor, and Anliang also went to the toilet together under Hu Yunhao's pestering.

And Zhike, still sitting in his seat, straightened his back, and carefully read the notes recorded in class word by word.

It was very difficult, especially when he went to places where the steps were omitted, he would always be stuck in place and motionless.

Even if tears came out urgently and the nose was sore, there was still nothing to do.It's like trying to pull your hair out of the earth, very powerless.

Zhi Ke raised the back of his hand, wiped it on his forehead, then lowered his head and continued to read the question softly. He had read this question more than 12 times, but there was nothing he could do.

"Because sinAsinB=C-sinB, sinB/b=1/2 is known, so... ah!"

Because of the sudden pain in his head, Zhi Ke was so frightened that he exclaimed. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and found that a lump had bulged there.

Subconsciously, she turned around to look for the reason, but only saw Ning Cen with a calm face, followed by a few unfamiliar boys.

Ning Cen was hit by those somewhat moist eyes, and felt something uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had been lightly tapped with a small hammer beating a drum, and panicked terribly.

He had never experienced such a moment, and his desire to win was particularly strong. Facing Zhi Ke's gaze, he walked up to Zhi Ke's side, and then skipped him to pick up a ball from the front of Zhi Ke's seat.

After picking it up, Ben was about to leave immediately, his eyes casually glanced at Zhike's table, and he caught a glimpse of a notebook that was laid out flat. The font on the notebook was square and well-behaved.

Ning Cen sneered, "Looking so seriously, I thought it was some precious thing. It turned out to be a note from last class." He said, stretched out his hand and threw the ball in his arms, and threw it into the classroom The boys at the back.

Zhi Keben felt that he was very stupid, and he couldn't understand the questions after reading so many times, so he kept annoyed at himself.Now that he heard Ning Cen's words, his face turned even redder.

He bit his lower lip lightly, sat on the seat with his head bowed, and after a while he blushed and choked out a few words: "There were many places in the last class... I didn't pay attention to it."

Ning Cen immediately felt a little flustered, like a courting male bird always likes to show off his beautiful coat color, he deliberately raised his voice, "Oh, you can understand such a simple question without listening, take notes, cut, it's useful what?"

After Ning Cen finished speaking, he was slightly puzzled, not knowing what the purpose of his words was.

But inexplicably, he felt a little itchy in his heart again, looking forward to the boy sitting beside him looking at him adoringly with those beautiful eyes, with light spots flickering inside, and begging himself to teach him.

Unexpectedly, three seconds later, the boy who had been sitting quietly in the seat still lowered his head silently, and the expected scene did not appear at all.Ning Cen kept pretending to look out of the window unintentionally, before he came to pray, he couldn't help but glance back in surprise.

What he saw was a thin and thin boy, with his lips tightly pressed, his head lowered, and he sat stiffly on the spot.The neck and body were bent almost at right angles, as if they could be broken in an instant.

Inexplicably, Ning Cen felt a little uncertain.

He stood there helplessly, looked at Zhike, stretched out a finger and poked him on the shoulder, "Hey, why don't you talk?"

The next moment, the boy raised his pale face, his clear and clean eyes were covered by layers of water, but he still forced a smile on his face, as if this way others would not be able to see that he was crying average.

His smile was uglier than crying, and his nose was buzzing: "I seem...to think I'm pretty stupid." After speaking, he smiled again, and then he was afraid that others would see his cowardly side, so he hurriedly lowered his head again.

Then he quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Ning Cen stared at the boy's slightly curled hand on his lap, and looked at a watery mark on it, suddenly felt as if someone had strangled his neck, and couldn't speak a word.

He stood where he was, and touched his pockets with both hands, trying to see if he had brought toilet paper or something, but the result was very embarrassing.

He didn't bring anything.

But Zhi Ke felt that he was extremely ashamed, and he didn't want to continue to see such an ugly scene of himself. He stood up and wanted to rinse himself under the faucet and wash his face.

Ning Cen looked at Zhi Ke who stood up in front of him and walked quickly to the door, his body reacted faster than his brain, and shouted: "Hey, where are you going?"

After shouting, the boy who was walking in front didn't speak, just walked out with his head down.

Ning Cen panicked, fearing that something would happen to him, so he followed, and because of his anxiety, his tone was a bit harsh: "I'm asking you something, where are you going! Do you hear me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unexpected visitor appeared at the door.

Ning Cen didn't expect that An Liang would come back at this time. After all, it was a big class break, and their morning exercises had been canceled in the third year of junior high school, so almost everyone took advantage of this time to go out to play.

Even he himself went to the canteen to buy things with others, but halfway he met a boy from the next class who came to borrow a ball from him, so he went back and took the ball to him.

Who knew that when he threw the ball to the boy in the next class, the man missed the catch and slapped the ball with a slippery hand, hitting Zhi Ke on the head all at once.

That's why he was surprised to find that the little guy didn't go out to play and was still reading in the house.

Such a serious look is very itchy.

That's how he went over to provoke the other party, and even threw him to the boy next door and waved them to leave first, insisting on begging to stay and chat with the little thing.

But the other party didn't want to talk to him.This is really maddening!

Ning Cen looked at Anliang at the door in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.He was so surprised by the other party's sudden appearance, but Zhi Ke didn't expect that a person would suddenly appear at the door.

So Zhi Ke, who was racing, just ran into Anliang's arms, and almost lost his footing because of fright, and hugged him tightly in a hurry.

Ning Cen's eyes widened in an instant, and his beautiful brows were tightly knit together.

Anliang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, feeling the thin and thin boy in his arms, he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

After a while, Zhi Ke understood what had happened from his self-disgusting emotions. After standing still, he let go of the person he was holding tightly to, took a step back, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't watch When you come out, you will accidentally bump into it, you didn't..."

Speaking of this, Zhi Ke touched his sore nose, raised his head and looked at Anliang in front of him, his eyes widened in an instant, the sadness inside was driven away, and he felt a little dazed, and then subconsciously Complete the unfinished words: "Is it painful to be bumped by me?"

Anliang bent down slightly, put his face in front of Zhike, carefully looked at the other person's obviously red eyes, frowned, with dissatisfaction on his face: "Your weight is not a threat to me. "

Not to mention the pain from the bump, but Anliang's body stood in place when the collision came, and he didn't even shake it.

On the contrary, Zhi Ke was not only bounced back, his nose hit the ground sorely, if An Liang hadn't supported him on the waist, he would have almost fell down.

Zhi Ke opened his big eyes, looking at the face that was magnified countless times in front of him, he stood there for a while and didn't dare to move, even his breathing became shallow and cautious, his brain was blank, and his tongue was tied. : "No, it's fine if it doesn't hurt."

With a little buzzing nasal sound.

Anliang didn't give him a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, he raised his arm and gently pinched his nose with his thumb and index finger, the movements were gentle and careful.

There was still a little warmth in the fingertips, and this temperature spread along the tip of the nose to Zhi Ke's limbs.

He lowered his eyes, unblinking his long eyelashes, staring at the tip of Zhi Ke's red nose, and asked softly, "Did you hurt from being bumped by me?"

Zhi Ke's face was full of heat that was so thick that it couldn't go away. He stood there blankly, his toes curled up nervously, letting the warm fingertips of the other party stick to his nose, helping him little by little with gentle caring movements. Knead yourself.

"No..." Zhi Ke moved the corner of his lips and said a word.

Anliang's hand was right next to the little rabbit's lips, and the scorching breath came out, fell into his palm, and moved along the skin, stimulating his pores to open in an instant.

Ning Cen, who was behind him, raised his eyebrows, "Zhike, are you afraid of him so you dare not say that you were hurt by him? Don't be afraid, he dare not do anything to you with me around!"

Only then did Anliang remember that there was another person behind Zhike.