When the old class walked out of the classroom, all the students in the class surrounded Ling Xiaoer and asked excitedly. Niu Bi seemed to have countless flies in his ears because he was next to Ling Xiaoer, which made people confused. However, Ling Xiaoer was completely uncomfortable in the face of this situation. He talked to the classmates with a smile and answered questions one question after another. Seeing Ling Xiaoer's calmness, Niu Bi had to express his admiration, but he really couldn't stand the noise of so many people. He immediately stood up, squeezed out a way out of the crowd, and ran to the bathroom to facilitate it.
After the convenience, Niu Bi washed his hands and smiled in the mirror: "Hehe, I didn't expect Ling Xiaoer to really become my classmate, and she was still in the same class and deskmate. It seems that my sister is right, Ling Xiaoer and I are indeed destined to be together."
"I'll circle you, you cross!" A pair of big hands grabbed Niu Bi's neck from behind. When Niu Bi heard this sad and angry voice, she knew that it was her deskmate... No, it should be said that it was the 'old deskmate' Zhao Chu.
"Let go quickly, I'm going to suffocate..." Niu Bi rolled her eyes.
"Damn!" Zhao Chu let go of his hand in disappointment, with an upset look: "Honestly, when did you have an affair with Ling Xiaoer?"
"What kind of affair? It's so ugly. Besides, I didn't have any affair with her. At most, I had a close contact yesterday." Niu Bi rubbed her neck and said, thinking about the scene of colliding with Ling Xiaoer and sending Ling Xiaoer home. Now I think about it, that place should be Ling Xiaoer's residence for some time in the future. I think that she is the first person to know where Ling Xiaoer lives, Niu Bi feels very proud.
"Damn! You guy is lucky." Zhao Chu was thinking about the close contact between Niu Bi and Ling Xiaoer on the stage, and punched Niu Bi on the shoulder: "I said, how could you have tickets to Ling Xiaoer's concert?"
Niu Bi smiled and said, "My buddy is lucky. I picked up two tickets on the way home yesterday, and they were in the front seats. Based on the principle of not being wasted, I went with my sister last night. Unexpectedly, I was lucky and was selected by the lights." Of course, Niu Bi would not tell the truth. After all, it was Ling Xiaoer, and Niu Bi had to tell a kind lie.
"Damn! You must have stepped on shit yesterday!" Zhao Chunei said with a huge face: "My wife finally bought the tickets. It's still the back seat. You kid are so good. You actually picked up two of them for free, but they are still in the front seat. I curse you that you don't have seasonings when you eat instant noodles in the future."
Niu Bi laughed wildly at the sky: "If I can't eat seasonings, I'll go to your house for free! Anyway, your dad is a chef, and the rice I cook is much better than instant noodles."
"Bah! You are the king of free meals!" Zhao Chu was very sad and angry. Since he met Niu Bi, Niu Bi has been going to his house to have a lot of free meals. But Niu Bi always said it was justified: "We are the best buddies, I can see you when I eat your meal. If it were someone else, I wouldn't want to eat it!" It's so shameless.
During the joke and playing, the ten-minute break was over soon. After the ringing, Niu Bi returned to her seat and sat down. The first class today was English. As soon as the English teacher walked into the classroom, Niu Bi opened the English book to prepare for class.
Under the desk, Niu Bi felt the corner of her clothes being pulled. When she turned her head and saw Ling Xiaoer blinking at him cutely, she whispered: "I'm sorry, I haven't had time to get the book yet. Can I let me read it?"
Niu Bi smiled slightly, put the English book into the middle of the desk, and whispered: "Thank you yesterday."
Ling Xiaoer blinked and smiled without saying a word.
The male students who had been paying attention to Ling Xiaoer wanted to kill Niu Bi with one knife when they saw Niu Bi being so close to Ling Xiaoer. However, although Niu Bi looked average, had an average height and figure, and was a race that could not be found if put in the crowd, this guy was a tough guy. When he was in the first year of high school, he beat several gangster students in the third year of high school to the hospital. But he had nothing to do with him. He didn't know why afterwards. None of the seven gangster students were in trouble with Niu Bi, and the school did not ask about this matter, which became a legend in the school.
Faced with such a tough character, those who are generally not sick in their brains are afraid to provoke them. These male students do not have to joke about their lives for an idol they will never pursue.
"Today we will talk about the 20th lesson..." The English teacher is a very easy-going middle-aged woman. Her lectures are very vivid and can mobilize students' interest in learning. However, no matter how vivid the students at the tail of the crane are, they are like listening to heaven.
Niu Bi took notes while listening to the class. When she turned her head by chance, she saw Ling Xiaoer frowning and looking embarrassed.
"What's wrong?" Niu Bi asked quietly.
Ling Xiaoer knocked on her head, stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed: "I've been busy rehearsing recently, but the progress has not been kept up."
"Gurgle." Niu Bi swallowed his saliva, shouted cute in his heart, coughed lightly, and whispered: "That... I'm OK with studying. If you don't mind, you can ask me if you have any questions."
"Thank you." Ling Xiaoer smiled on her face: "If you don't cause trouble..."
"No trouble, absolutely no trouble." Niu Bi hurriedly promised.
Ling Xiaoer narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "Thank you, Niu Bi, you are such a good person."
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Niu Bi petrified on the spot, do you know! Brother was actually sent a good person card!
At this moment, Niu Bi was covered in her face.
As the last class in the morning ended, the students who were daydreaming also left the teachers one after another. Although Niu Bi was a daydreaming student, his home was a little far from the school, so Niu Bi always had lunch in the school cafeteria and occasionally brought some lunch boxes to the school. Today, Niu Bi prepared a thermos of rice stir-frying for herself. A large thermos filled with a full bottle of rice stir-frying, which were mixed together. Although it looked bad, it tasted very fragrant with meat and vegetables.
When Ling Xiaoer saw Niu Bi take out the thermos from the desk, revealing the steaming rice and stir-frying dishes, she smiled and said, "It smells so good! Fried eggs with tomatoes, fried mutton with scallions, and fish, Niu Bi, your lunch is really rich."
Niu Bi laughed and said, "It's all home-cooked dishes, and you can't compare with you."
"No," Ling Xiaoer shook her head and said, "Don't look at me like this, but often because of work problems, there is no time to eat at all. She can only eat simple boxed lunches. In order to maintain her figure, she cannot eat meat, so it is so unpalatable."
"No! So pitiful?" Niu Bi was surprised.
Ling Xiaoer nodded, her face full of melancholy: "Yes! Everyone saw that my surface was bright and beautiful, but who knew how much hardship I suffered behind my back!"
"It's so pitiful." Niu Bi said with sympathy, "What, what do you eat for lunch? If not, just eat with me! Anyway, I've made a lot of it, so it's okay for two people to eat."
Niu Bi was just polite. He didn't think Ling Xiaoer would agree. After all, a big star couldn't be familiar with him. It would be too surreal to have dinner together. But what Niu Bi didn't expect was that Ling Xiaoer said happily, "Is that OK?"
"Ah? Uh, of course, but I just have a pair of chopsticks..."
"It's okay, I have this." Ling Xiaoer smiled and took out a can of eight-treasure porridge from her schoolbag. The eight-treasure porridge was accompanied by a plastic folding spoon. Ling Xiaoer took the spoon down and said with a smile: "Look, that's fine."
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Because the students were in a hurry to go to have a meal, there were only Niu Bi and Ling Xiaoer in the classroom at this time. Niu Bi moved the book aside, made a place, and then put the thermos in the middle, saying, "I made these myself, and I don't know if they fit your taste. You can try it first. If it doesn't fit the taste, I'll help you buy some bread and ham at the convenience store."
"Huh? Did you make it yourself?" Ling Xiaoer was surprised.
Niu Bi scratched her head and laughed: "I have loved to make some things myself since I was a child. Since... I usually do the meals at home myself in recent years, practice can make perfect!"
Ling Xiaoer looked at Niu Bi admiringly: "Then you are so awesome. Don't look at me like this, but I'm not good at cooking at all. I can't even hold a knife. When I was eight years old, I cut fruit with a fruit knife, but I cut my own hand. Since then, my father and mother have stopped touching the knife."
"Haha, you are a big star and don't have to learn how to cook. There is a chef at home. What can you do if you want to eat?" Niu Bi smiled and pushed the thermos in front of Ling Xiaoer, saying, "Don't talk about this, try it."
Ling Xiaoer smiled slightly and said, "Then I'm not polite."
A small spoon scooped up the fried eggs with less than two rice and tomatoes, carefully placed them under the spoon with the other hand to prevent the food from falling, and then smoothly brought the food into your mouth, chewed a few bites, and shouted: "Well, it's so delicious."
"Oh? Haha, then eat more." Niu Bi's thermos is double-layered, and there is a small steel box on it. Niu Bi transfers some food in and asks Ling Xiaoer to use the thermos. He himself holds the small steel box and pulls the food into his mouth.
Niu Bi's eating habits are not good-looking, and he eats voraciously. If anyone is in front of Ling Xiaoer, no one will be as ungraceful as Niu Bi, but Ling Xiaoer has a good impression of Niu Bi's eating habits. Perhaps because he met too many gentlemen when he was having a meal, Niu Bi's rough mess that made Ling Xiaoer very fresh.
Perhaps because she has been an idol for many years, she has developed perfect habits of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Ling Xiaoer is also very delicate when eating. She put a spoon into her mouth in one mouthful and chewed for a long time before swallowing it.
"Why, your stomach is not good?" Niu Bi was eating while observing. Seeing that Ling Xiaoer was eating so slowly, she had to chew rice and other things for a long time, she couldn't help asking.
"Yeah." Ling Xiaoer swallowed the food in her mouth and smiled: "I have been eating in recent years. I have a slight stomach discomfort. Actually, I will quit the entertainment industry because I found my health was really not good. I had to make the decision to quit. Now, in addition to studying, I am actually trying to take care of my body."
"Oh? So that's how it is!" Niu Bi looked at Ling Xiaoer and sighed: "It seems that being an idol is not easy!"
"Haha, it's okay. After all, most other idols come here like this. But my health has not been good since I was a child. Once the work intensity is relatively high, there will be problems in my body." Ling Xiaoya smiled helplessly.
Niu Bi touched her chin and said, "So that's it. But you are only sixteen years old this year and can't bear such a great work intensity. If you get older in the future, it will definitely be even worse. You have to exercise regularly in the future. Life lies in exercise!"
"Yeah." Ling Xiaoer nodded and said, "I also know these things. I usually do some gymnastics such as rhythmic exercises and yoga."
"Haha, no wonder your body is so flexible, but these gymnastics are just to regulate your body's functions. I think the best way is to run, cycling and other aerobic exercises. If you think it's not good outdoors, then playing table tennis, badminton and other things in the city are also good, and they are all very exercised." Niu Bi smiled and gave her advice.
"Yeah." Ling Xiaoer said with a sweet smile on her face: "Niu Bi, you know so much, and you can cook and study well. You will definitely be a good husband in the future."
"Well, no, no." Niu Bi waved his hand and pointed at his face: "Now, people judge people by their appearance. My face is too ordinary. Beauty looks down on me. Ordinary people are also eager to find a handsome guy, ugly girl! That's so sorry for me, so I still have no choice but to fall, so I have set a goal for myself."
"What goal?" Ling Xiaoer smiled with a pursed lips.
"After I make money, I will go to Korea to make a handbook and make myself a handsome guy. By that time, will the beauty and other things jump into my arms? Hahaha..." Niu Bi laughed quite complacently.
I thought Ling Xiaoer would laugh, but Ling Xiaoer looked at Niu Bi very seriously, waited for Niu Bi to stop laughing, and said, "Niu Bi, I think what you said is wrong. Whether a man is good or not has nothing to do with appearance. For truly outstanding women, the men they look for are often those who are not good but very capable, so the most important thing for men is to have ability, and appearance is second."
"Oh?" Niu Bi looked at Ling Xiaoer with a little surprise and said, "Ling Xiaoer, do you really think so?"
Ling Xiaoer nodded and said, "Niu Bi, I can tell you clearly that the most important thing for men is ability. Appearance may be icing on the cake, but it is absolutely not necessary. In fact, as long as you analyze it from a biological perspective, for example, monkeys who are primates have the monkey king among them. Does the monkey king rely on their appearance? No, the monkey king defeats other male monkeys by force and then becomes the monkey king. The monkey king has the right to mating first, followed by those strong monkeys. We humans are also creatures that evolved from primates. Since ancient times, who have strength have not had a group of wives and concubines? Not to mention ancient times, just modern men, those rich and powerful men, even if they are not good-looking, there are many women around them. These are not the appearance. So, you understand that appearance is not important!"