Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

The sports meeting is held on Saturday and Sunday, because there is no need for morning self-study, everyone gets up very late.

The two went to have a simple breakfast first, and after they came out of the restaurant, Jiang Li saw someone set up a small stall selling yogurt, so he stopped leaving immediately.

Ning Zhen took two steps, and found that the person around her was gone, so she turned back to look for him puzzled.

"Jiang Li?"

Jiang Li stood in front of a small stall selling yogurt, struggling to choose, when he heard Ning Zhen calling him, he quickly turned around and said, "Ning Zhen, I want to drink yogurt."

Ning Zhen sighed and had no choice but to go back and glance at the yogurt on the stall. Each flavor of yogurt was taped with different types of toys.

It's not that the child fell in love with yogurt, but he clearly fell in love with the toys on the yogurt.

"Which one to drink?" Ning Zhen asked while taking out her wallet.

Jiang Li frowned, and said in confusion: "Which one looks better, this yellow excavator or this white police car? There is also a fire truck here."

Ning Zhen glanced over, the excavator was pineapple, the police car was white peach, the fire engine was dragon fruit, the sprinkler was strawberry, and the soil compactor was apple...

"How much is it?" Ning Zhen raised his head and asked the stall owner.

The middle-aged female stall owner smiled like a flower and said: "Five yuan a bottle, if you want more, I will give you a cheaper price. You can buy more if you like. The school only allows me to come in these two days for the sports meeting. "

Ning Zhen took a look at the shelf life of the yogurt. It was 24 days, and it was all freshly produced yogurt.

"Two white peach flavors, one for each of the other flavors." Ning Zhen took out 30 yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

"Hey, you bought so much, I'll give you one." The stall owner said, and got back five yuan, "It's your five dollars."

Ning Zhen was not good at negotiating prices with others, so he put away the money without saying anything, then turned to Jiang Li who was standing there dumbfounded, and said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you take it quickly?"

Jiang Li let out an "oh", and hurriedly picked out one of each yoghurt and put it into the small schoolbag handed over by the stall owner.

It was a transparent schoolbag with a blue backpack strap, which could just hold five bottles of yogurt of different flavors, and Ning Zhen helped him get a white peach flavored one.

Jiang Li happily carried the small schoolbag on his back, because it was designed for children, and it just stuck on the butterfly bone on his back when he carried it.

"Ning Zhen, it's stuck." Jiang Li jumped up and down in front of Ning Zhen, "Fuck it."

Ning Zhen stuffed Jiang Li with the yogurt in his hand, and said with distaste, "Why are you so stupid?"

"It's too small." Jiang Li pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, the little police car is still my favorite peach flavor." Jiang Li happily tore off the tape, took off the police car and handed the yogurt to Ning Zhen, "Help me hold it."

Ning Zhen: "..."

On the way back to the classroom, Jiang Li was playing with the little police car, having a great time.

Until he sat down in the classroom, he subconsciously reached out and asked Ning Zhen for yogurt...

Jiang Li put the small police car on the table with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand in front of Ning Zhen. Ning Zhen consciously put the yogurt box with only two mouthfuls left in Jiang Li's palm.

Jiang Li's happy smile suddenly stopped, and he turned his head in disbelief to look at the yogurt box whose lid had been removed in the palm of his hand, padded it, and gently...

"Where's the milk?" Jiang Li looked suspiciously at the suspicious white liquid on Ning Zhen's lips.

Ning Zhen licked the corner of her lips and said, "I have two left for you."

Jiang Li immediately curled his mouth, aggrieved, and wanted to cry, but the yogurt was paid by Ning Zhen, so he had to hold back.

Don't cry, or the bad guys will laugh.

Ning Zhen chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Li's head, and said, "Is the small schoolbag at the back heavy?"

Jiang Li picked up his schoolbag dully, but the schoolbag was too small and got stuck on his back and arms.

"Ning Zhen~ I'm stuck..." Jiang Li called sullenly.

Ning Zhen turned around and helped him take it off, took out another bottle of white peach flavor and handed it over: "Drink this first, and I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"Will she come tomorrow?" Jiang Li asked worriedly.

"Come on, the sports meeting is two days away, and tomorrow is the second day. I'll buy you some more." Ning Zhen coaxed Jiang Li in a low voice, "Drink quickly."

"Okay then." Jiang Li took down the second small police car and put it on Ning Zhen's desk, "Then give this to you, we each have one."

Ning Zhen looked at the kid's toy police car that was only half the size of a palm, was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

These two small police cars are our tokens of love.

At eight o'clock, the students were going to line up to go to the playground. Jiang Li took a look at the time and it was too late, so he screwed on the yogurt cover, took out the other four bottles of yogurt in the small schoolbag, and put only the white peach flavored yogurt he wanted into it. I want to put the small police car in it too.

Ning Zhen glanced at Jiang Xiaoli, who looked like a child about to go on a spring outing, and took out a chocolate bean from the hole in his table and handed it over, "Put this in there too."

"Oh, good." Jiang Li took it, put it in a small schoolbag, and carried it on one shoulder.

Soon, Liu Xun, the sports committee, stood up and began to organize everyone to line up to go to the playground.

"We will be in the area of ​​our class in a while. Everyone needs to roll their names, so don't run around."

Jiang Li followed out with a small schoolbag on his back, but when he looked back, Ning Zhen didn't come out.

He quickly ran back to find someone, stood at the back door of the classroom and looked at Ning Zhen, "I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Ning Zhen tore a few pieces of white paper and folded them together, bent down to pick up the co-branded cushion with chocolate beans on Jiang Li's stool, turned around and said, "Let's go."

"What are you doing with this?" Jiang Li asked puzzled, "There are seats in the stands."

"The seat there is hard." Ning Zhen said lightly.

Jiang Li thought that Ning Zhen hated the seat and forced him to bring it for himself, but when they got to the stands and he was about to sit down, Ning Zhen pulled him up.

"Wait a minute." Ning Zhen said with a slight frown.

Jiang Li stood next to him with his small schoolbag in his arms, watching silently as Ning Zhen took out a wet wipe from his pocket and wiped their seats one by one, and wiped both sides with toilet paper.

"Don't worry, you're so particular?" Zhou Jingshan was sitting behind them, looking at the busy Ning Zhen in shock and asked.

Ning Zhen hummed coldly, bent down to put a cushion on one of the seats, turned to Jiang Li and said, "Come here and try."

Jiang Li was flattered and took small steps to sit down, he was too embarrassed to tell Ning Zhen that his butt was healed.

Before his butt was healed, a string was tense in his mind all the time, for fear of bumping into it and causing secondary damage.

After his butt was healed, he let himself go and completely forgot to pretend, but Ning Zhen kept remembering it.

Jiang Li secretly raised the corners of his lips, the soft cushions under his buttocks are very comfortable, and Ning Zhenzhen is too gentle and considerate!

After everyone was seated, the necessary music for large-scale events that had been playing on the field was turned off. The principal delivered a speech on the opening ceremony of the spring sports meeting from the rostrum, followed by speeches by teacher representatives and student representatives. After an hour-long After the flag-raising ceremony and speeches, the sports meeting finally kicked off at nine o'clock.

The first was the [-]-meter sprint race. Zhou Jingshan and his brothers all went down, and the penultimate row where Jiang Li and Ning Zhen were located naturally became the penultimate row, because there was no one behind.

"Hey, Jiang Li, don't you want to prepare?" Tang Xiaotang, the host of the campus radio station, stood up in the first few rows, and was about to go to the rostrum to read the manuscript, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang sitting leisurely at the back of the stand. Li.

"Ah? Should I go?" Jiang Li looked confused, "I'm doing the high jump, when is the high jump?"

"You don't know any games yourself, and you still sit here and watch?" Tang Xiaotang asked in shock.

Jiang Li stood up, touched his head helplessly, and asked doubtfully, "Should the broadcasting station be calling before the show?"

Ning Zhen reached out and grabbed Jiang Li's hand to make him sit down, and raised his voice to Tang Xiaotang at the bottom of the steps: "The high jump starts at 10:30, and it's not too late for him to prepare at ten o'clock."

"That's all right, just don't forget, I'll go first." Tang Xiaotang waved his hand and said to the rest of the class, "Everyone remember to actively contribute to the radio station, the class with the most contributions and the best quality will also get honor points of."

It is a common practice in No. [-] Middle School to submit cheering jokes for the sports meeting, but usually the girls in the class are responsible for these things. Jiang Li happily sat back and played with the little police car.

"Do you want to drink the milk first?" Ning Zhen asked, taking out the yogurt from her schoolbag.

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ei. "Jiang Li consciously moved closer to Ning Zhen.

"Drink it yourself." Ning Zhen helped him unscrew the bottle cap and handed it over.

Jiang Li pouted, took a few sips and handed it back: "I'll play for a while before drinking."

Although the small police car is small, it is detachable and comes with a plastic screwdriver.

Jiang Li put the police car on his lap, bit by bit he dismantled it into pieces, and put those that couldn't be let go on Ning Zhen's lap.

Ning Zhen let him toss around alone, taking out his mobile phone to play word Lianliankan in boredom.

Jiang Li alone disassembled the small police car and assembled it as it was, and happily held it up for Ning Zhen to see.

Ning Zhen touched Jiang Li's small head with his hand, and said perfunctorily, "Jiang Xiaoli is awesome."

Jiang Li was happy, he didn't care about his attitude, he put the police car on his lap and rolled back and forth.

"Wow, it's really comfortable. The wheels are quite smooth." Jiang Li turned to Ning Zhen in surprise and said, "Try it too, it feels like you're getting a massage."

Ning Zhen was busy clearing the customs, and refused indifferently: "I won't try."

Jiang Li was very bored playing alone, relentlessly grabbed Ning Zhen's sleeve, and subconsciously said coquettishly: "Come on, come on, it's really comfortable."

Ning Zhen said coldly: "You play by yourself first, I'm busy."

Angrily, Jiang Li picked up the small police car and put it on Ning Zhen's lap, rolling it back and forth: "Play by yourself."

As a result, my hand slipped and touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

The sudden touch from the base of the thigh made Ning Zhen snort, subconsciously grabbed Jiang Li's wrist with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Li, where are you going to touch it?!"