Chapter 133 Wife, you must spoil it!(1/2)
In the classroom.
Looking at Ning Xi who was doing the questions seriously, Ye Fan moved the corners of his mouth but said nothing.
He was not surprised. This girl has always had this character. When she is not sure of her goals, she may lack self-confidence. Once she determines her goals, she will burst out with unprecedented motivation.
I will never give up until I achieve my goal!!!
It is precisely because he understands Ning Xi's character that Ye Fan proposes to be selected for the genius list and sets the goal of the college entrance examination. Ning Xi may be very hard before the college entrance examination, but this is all for the future.
Encountering the reform of the college entrance examination in this life, Ye Fan wanted to see a wider world. Of course, he wanted to take Ning Xi with him. Whatever he lacked, he could not lack her.
At this moment, the sun has quietly hung in the sky. Outside the window, there is a moist atmosphere in the air. The soft sunlight passes through the clouds and sparsely shines on the girl through the window, making her wearing plain white sportswear,
She looks a little more holy and pure, and the freshness in her eyes is full of agility, just like the elves and fairies in the mortal world.
After looking around the empty classroom, Ye Fan chuckled, turned around, left the classroom, and walked to the school cafeteria.
Seven or eight minutes passed.
Ning Xi, who was working on a question, suddenly felt someone pulling her arm. She raised her head in confusion. It turned out to be Ye Fan who was going back and forth. She looked at the packed meals on the table and was stunned for a moment. She heard a soft voice.
A touch of surprise.
"H-how did you do that?"
According to school regulations, food in the cafeteria is not allowed to be packed.
"You don't have to worry about this."
Ye Fan's eyes were gentle, he opened the lunch box, unpacked the disposable chopsticks, pinched Ning Xi's nose, the soft and smooth touch made him put it down, and said with a smile: "Come, eat first, fill your stomach.
Only then can I have the strength to study.”
"Don't pinch your nose."
Ning Xi's cheeks were pink.
Although she and Ye Fan were the only two people in the classroom, this kind of intimate behavior...
Her little heart was beating hard, and her body instantly became stiff. She lowered her head and hesitated: "Didn't I tell you... that you can't do this kind of behavior in school? Please pay attention... okay?"
"good."
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth vaguely and responded with a smile: "However, I always have a poor memory, so you have to remind me often, otherwise, I might forget about this matter when school is over in the afternoon."
"..."
Ning Xi's red lips opened, her eyes full of anger.
Poor memory?
So perfunctory!!!
She had learned how good Ye Fan's memory was; it could only be described as perverted. When she heard this, she curled her lips, with a hint of resentment on her face.
"Hurry up and eat first, and be obedient."
Ye Fan put the chopsticks into Ning Xi's hands, put away the test papers in front of her, put the food away, and gave the impression of an old father, "Aren't you always dissatisfied with your height?"
"Now is the time to grow taller. You must eat on time so that you can grow taller."
Ning Xi took a mouthful of rice into her mouth, glanced at Ye Fan, and said in a slightly unclear voice, "You, you always seem to treat me as... a child, you are obviously only three months older than me!"
"illusion."
Ye Fan smiled lightly, squeezed the mineral water and put it beside the girl, and whispered: "I have never treated you like a child, really not."
He didn't lie to Ning Xi. In his heart, he always regarded Ning Xi as his wife.
Wife, you must pamper and raise me!
He can only think about this in his heart now and will never say it out loud, otherwise, he will definitely make this girl angry.
"There is no best."
Ning Xi snorted and didn't care about it anymore. She took small sips of rice into her mouth.
A few minutes later, she pushed the lunch box and vegetables in front of Mark and said softly: "You haven't eaten yet, right? No, here you go, I haven't touched the rice here."
"good."
Ye Fan took the lunch box with a smile, swept away the rest of the food, finished eating, picked up the mineral water next to Ning Xi, raised his neck and drank it all.
"Oh, you..."
Ning Xi stared at the mouth of the bottle, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she couldn't help but whisper: "I drank this, you..."
"It doesn't matter, I don't dislike you."
Ye Fan raised the empty bottle in his hand, with a hint of joking in his words.
"..."
Ning Xi turned her head away and snorted.
There's no telling who will dislike the self-righteous guy!
snort!!!
…………
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
After watching Ning Xi leave, Ye Fan turned around and walked into the community.
After returning home, Ye Fan continued to cook and eat as usual; after doing all this, he came to sit down at the computer desk.
Read books to gain experience points.
Not long after, Ye Fan discovered...
No more books to read!
Because of my birthday yesterday, I forgot to pick up the book when I left Ning Xi's house in the afternoon.
Ye Fan opened the drawer and took out all the cash inside.
The 20,000 yuan given by Lan Xi last week, plus the 5,000 yuan given by Lan Xi yesterday, totaled 25,000 yuan in cash. He put the cash into his coat pocket, took his bank card and went out.
Going to the ATM near the community, Ye Fan deposited 24,000 yuan into his bank card, leaving only 1,000 yuan in cash for emergencies.
Then, he went to the bookstore on the west side of the community.
"welcome."
A familiar electronic voice sounded, and Ye Fan began to browse in the bookstore.
This bookstore is not big or small. Whenever there is a shortage of books, he will come to take care of the boss's business. He buys at least a dozen books every time. After going back and forth, he becomes familiar with the boss.
The owner of the bookstore is named Han Chunli. She is in her forties and looks...well, very safe.
"Yo?"
Seeing Ye Fan, Han Chunli, who was putting books on the shelves, stopped and dusted her hands, "Here you go again?"
Ye Fan nodded slightly and said: "Auntie, I have finished reading the books at home, let's pick a few."
Han Chunli looked weird. Although she ran a bookstore, she couldn't understand Ye Fan's obsession with buying books.
Like reading? No problem!
But, how can anyone read so quickly?
The books Ye Fan bought at one time would be enough for an ordinary person to read for a year and a half, and Han Chunli learned through chatting that Ye Fan was still a senior in high school, a period when study pressure is extremely high.
Is it really good to read so many extracurricular books?
"cough--"
"Ye Fan, I think you should focus on your studies now. When you get to college, you can read as many extracurricular books as you want. But now you haven't been admitted to college yet, so..."
Ye Fan, who was picking up books in front of the bookshelf, chuckled, turned around, smiled at Han Chunli, and said, "Auntie, where is the boss who advises people not to buy things?"
Han Chunli pushed the cardboard box at her feet to the wall and waved her hand, "Auntie, aren't you worried that it will affect your study? Besides, although I run a bookstore, I can still earn the money you have. I have to put my studies first.
Heavy."
After saying that, she shook her head, smiled, and sighed: "As I get older, I like to be verbose, and I have become the person I hated most when I was a child."
"Thank you for your concern, auntie."
Ye Fan picked out three books from the bookshelf and held them in his hands. He walked to the next bookshelf and picked them up. While picking, he explained: "Reading books does not affect my academic performance."
Hearing this, Han Chunli nodded and said nothing more.
Click till then.
She is not Ye Fan's so-and-so, what should be said and what should not be said, her heart is the same as Ming Jing's.
The bookstore is about sixty square meters, with a total of eight bookshelves. Ye Fan comes here to buy books, and he always sweeps from the first bookshelf to the last one, and this time is no exception.
"Okay, let's settle the score."
To be continued...