[Nezha Lotus Root Cake] Mangcao Romanticism

As soon as the National Day holiday ended, rumors about the sports meeting spread on campus.

Not only the second year of high school, but other grades are also discussing enthusiastically. It seems that only by burning the heart of gossip that has been suppressed for several days can we slightly relieve the depression of the end of the last legal holiday of this year.

The central figure in the scandal is naturally Nezha, who stole the limelight at the sports meeting, but the other protagonist is not Ao Bing.It was the girl in the pink peaked cap who was rescued by Nezha at the same time.

That's right, this is the version that students will like and think of - the boy who dominates the boss without saying a word, and the girl who is saved by his hero, the standard idol plot.

As for Mr. Ao, who teaches mathematics in the second year of high school, although he is also handsome, he is a teacher after all and does not deserve to have a name in a school idol drama.

Ao Bing smiled and shook his head when he heard about it, thinking that the students are so cute.

Ao Bing didn't care, but Nezha cared terribly.On the one hand, he felt unlucky for his classmates who were innocently dragged into the topic, and on the other hand, he felt scared. If the topic this time was about him and Ao Bing, he really didn't know how it would end.

At the same time, Nezha is still very irritable, he doesn't know what Ao Bing will think when he hears these nonsensical rumors.Could he be mistaken?Probably not... Do you want to explain yourself?Would it be embarrassing to explain to Ao Bing?Hey, annoying...

Nezha was scratching his head in annoyance, when someone called him suddenly, it was the English class representative who had just gone to the teacher's office to deliver homework.The man said, Nezha, the team leader is calling you.

Nezha appeared at the door of the teacher's office with a drooping face, muttered something in his mouth, and asked, the class leader, are you looking for me?

Oh, Nezha, come in and sprinkle.

Taiyi waved his hands enthusiastically, Nezha curled his lips, his hands still in his pockets, and strolled over carelessly.When he walked to his desk, he took out both hands, managed to stand still, and asked again, what are you doing?

Taiyi grabbed Nezha's hand and said earnestly, Nezha, why don't you like studying recently?If you don't come to ask questions, our teachers miss you very much.

Nezha knew that Taiyi called him to talk about him, so he resisted the urge to shake off Taiyi and Chongtian and rolled his eyes, but after he finished talking, the other teachers smiled and half joked and half echoed, that's right, teacher I miss you so much.

And this monthly exam, your math is a bit regressive.If you have any questions you don’t understand, just ask Mr. Xiao Ao. Didn’t you like to ask him the most before?Why didn't you come to ask, did you, Teacher Xiao Ao?

As soon as Taiyi mentioned mathematics, Nezha's heart rose to his throat.After he came in, he kept paying attention not to look at Ao Bing, but Taiyi specially cueed him.

And Ao Bing, who had been holding back his smile silently, was also taken aback for a moment, but soon changed into his usual gentle smile.There was a bit of gloating in that pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes to see Nezha being talked about by Taiyi.

He raised his head and looked at Nezha with a smile, echoing Taiyi's words, and said, yes, Nezha, come and ask me.

Nezha was stared at by him, blinked, then turned his eyes to the side, waved his hands pretending to be impatient, and said dryly, I see, it depends on my mood.

What does it mean to look at your mood, you baby, learning depends on your mood.Oh yo, class is on, go back quickly.

After that, Nezha started a life of being in the rain and dew with the teachers again.

But he didn't work very hard, anyway, he didn't need to cover up his indifference to mathematics, he only asked if he didn't understand.

Of course, mathematics should be asked as well as asked, that is, if it is delayed, Nezha will no longer take Ao Bing's car.He regretted being so ostentatious before.

Ao Bing really didn't expect Nezha to worry so much, it was too much to correct.What he was worried about was that when October came, the sky would cool down when he saw it.Once the beginning of winter passed, the sky was already dark in the evening. After Nezha asked him a few more questions after the evening self-study, the sky was completely dark.

On such a dark winter night, with the wind and cold, Nezha would not even get into his car, so Ao Bing had a headache if he insisted on riding a bicycle home.

When Nezha blocked Ao Bing's words again, it was not such a cool and ridiculous "don't eat and throw away".He is still tough, but so clumsy, he persisted clumsily, and said "it's not good to be seen" when asked urgently.Ao Bing fell silent after speaking.

Yes, so careful, only because they have a guilty conscience.

That feeling is clearly wrong, but it can't stop the sweetness.Ao Bing felt that his face was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was red, but it must have been a little red.He pursed his lips, and finally acted presumptuously once, raised his eyes to look at Nezha, reached out and stroked his hair, and said softly, that's not okay, it's too late, accidents are easy...and, it's too cold.

It was too cold, so Ao Bing felt distressed when he was riding.Nezha's home is not far from the school. He has been riding like this since the first year of high school. He has a good physique and doesn't think there is anything wrong.His parents also thought that the boy should be raised on the skin.

Suddenly, Nezha knew that Night Breeze was cold, because someone was thinking about him so closely.

Nezha understood what Ao Bing didn't say in the second half, so no one said anything for a while.

Pausing for a moment, Nezha put his schoolbag on his shoulder, and just like Ao Bing touched his hair, he reached out and patted Ao Bing's head lightly, and whispered, "You listen to me."

So another half a month was spent like this, until the day of Xiaoxue it really snowed very, very little.Ao Bing tilted his head to look at Nezha, who raised his eyebrows and said, enjoying the snow on a snowy night is elegant.

Ao Bing turned his head, rolled his eyes, and left with the car keys.

They seem to have gradually found a balance point, not daring to have ambiguity between lovers, just a little bit more than a teacher-student crossing the line.Once you get past that in a day, you will be happy for a long time.

Ao Bing first stepped out of the school gate to drive, and Nezha took his bicycle under the shed and pushed it outside to find him, thinking about the little white eyes that Ao Bing just rolled his eyes, which was quite exciting.

With an unconscious smirk on his face, Nezha pushed the cart out of the school gate to see Ao Bing who was walking not far in front of him.Ao Bing pressed the car lock, and was about to walk to the car door, when suddenly a black figure sprang out from the shadow of the trees behind him.

Nezha's pupils narrowed sharply, and without a moment's hesitation, he threw the car in his hand and rushed towards the shadow.