dear tiger tooth boy

"time flies."

Jiang Ning found that she used this sentence more and more often in her diary.

Unknowingly, Jiang Ning's body began to undergo some changes.

The young breasts that gradually began to swell, and the few pimples on the forehead made Jiang Ning a little at a loss.

The clothes I bought a few months ago are getting a little tight.Jiang Ning's stature also began to increase at the fastest speed in her life.

In the school's physical hygiene class for senior students, the teacher began to seriously explain the secondary sexual characteristics of male and female students.A few girls who developed earlier often couldn't help but blush when they heard it, while naughty boys would deliberately make some weird noises when the teacher mentioned some professional terms.

Jiang Ning looked out the window.

Early summer is approaching, and the greenery outside the window is gradually thickening.The plain curtains are dyed with vigorous sunlight, gently swinging gently.

Childhood is drawing to a close unknowingly.

Yunho's body is also growing rapidly during puberty.

He grew taller and thinner.Although the body is still the same as most adolescent boys, some of which represent youth and thinness, but because of years of dancing, the muscles of the arms and legs are still more developed than those of their peers.

As the weather gets hotter, students begin to change into summer school uniforms.

Boys' trousers were changed to shorts, and white shirts were changed from long sleeves to short sleeves.

Looking at the lines of Yunhao's arms and legs, Jiang Ning felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

So she raised her head to look at his face, but couldn't help noticing his Adam's apple protruding at some point.

This kid has already started to change his voice.

What Jiang Ning had to pay attention to was the long scar near Yunhao's throat.

She heard Yunhao say that when he was very young, he suddenly had a strange thing growing on his throat, and he had surgery on his throat, and this scar was left at that time.

The last class every Wednesday afternoon is an activity class shared by the three departments of the school.On this day, Yunhao and Zhao Chengbin will come to the elementary school to chat with Jiang Ning and Zhizhi.

Wisdom has enrolled in tennis for the physical education class this semester, but he has not been able to play well.And Zhao Chengbin has been learning to play tennis since the first grade, so he naturally became a wise make-up teacher for the upcoming physical education test.

Zhao Chengbin and Zhizhi were practicing against the tennis wall next to the stands on the playground, while Jiang Ning and Yunhao were sitting in the stands, watching the two people off the stage, chatting with each other.

The sky is blue, and occasionally unknown birds fly by.

The dry wind passes through the loosely designed school uniform, bringing full comfort to people.

Physical education classes do not need to wear school skirts.Jiang Ning sat around her knees, and her wide sports shorts made her legs even more slender.Her hair has grown to the butterfly bone position.Jiang Ning simply tied it with a black hair band, but it was pure and lovely enough.

Yunho was sitting next to Jiang Ning, drinking a bottle of ice water with his head raised.

Jiang Ning looked at Yunhao's rolling Adam's apple, feeling strange and shy for no reason.

She murmured silently in her heart: When did this boy next to him look so tall?

Jiang Ning tightened her hands around her knees by two points.

However, it is necessary to be taller, after all, I also grow very fast.Grandma said that my mother is 172 centimeters.

Hey, why did she think of this...

"My voice when I was young, but it's as crisp, loud and pleasant as Huang Ying." Yunhao didn't notice the various little things in Jiang Ning's heart at all, completely immersed in his own regrets, "If it wasn't for that operation, I would have lost my voice when I was in elementary school. Definitely a member of the chorus."

Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help teasing him: "Oh, it seems that you also know very well that your voice now is really super, super, super ugly."

"Ah, what are you talking about, damn girl." Yunho held up the empty mineral water bottle, pretending to be angry, "Even after a hundred surgeries, oppa, my voice is still super super super super super super super super charming and beautiful."

Yunho imitated Jiang Ning, shook his head and said "super super super super".

Jiang Ning was amused, but the smile on her face froze after only a second: "Don't talk nonsense."

Yunhao was at a loss: "What nonsense? My voice now, ahem, isn't it very low and charming." He deliberately lowered his voice and blinked at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning smiled and pushed Yunhao.This legendary Fengyun senior, after getting acquainted with him, you will find that he is actually as approachable and amiable as an ordinary boy who loves to talk.

"Speak seriously." Jiang Ning put away her smile and looked at Yun Hao, "Don't talk about how many surgeries you've had, it's unlucky."

Yunho smiled and tilted his head to look at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by those crooked eyes.She deliberately raised her voice to hide her shyness: "You look at me like that, I still have to say it. Look at these scars on your body. Student Zheng Yunhao, you are just practicing dancing, not desperately. Tell me, Just in the past six months, how many times have you been injured. Why are you laughing...don't laugh...oh, what are you laughing, I told you not to laugh. "

Jiang Ning refused to laugh, but Yunhao simply smiled like a flower.With his hands on the steps behind him, he looked straight at Jiang Ning.

After getting along for so long, Jiang Ning still couldn't figure out Yunho's disposition and ways of treating her.

It's hard to describe this guy's temperament.

Sometimes he seems to be the shyest boy in the world, but sometimes—such as this time—his self-confidence, directness, and even an aggressive sense of aggression make Jiang Ning very at a loss.

How can there be a boy who combines domineering and cuteness so well.

Jiang Ning could only avoid meeting his gaze.She sat up straight, and tried to calm herself with a cold face and pretended to be angry: "Laugh, laugh, you can laugh enough."

All Jiang Ning's emotions were written on her face.The more you pretend to be calm, the cuter you are.

Yunho barely suppressed the joy in his heart, and sat up straight.

Jiang Ning glanced at Yunhao secretly, but her face was still cold, and her whole body was still standing stiffly.

Yunhao hid his little canine teeth, and leaned against Jiang Ning like a docile big cat.

"Hmph." Jiang Ning gave Yunhao a sideways glance this time - the smile on her face could hardly be hidden.

Jiang Ning's "hmph" made Yunhao's heart tremble slightly.He pretended to carefully tug at the corner of Jiang Ning's clothes, and said softly, "Okay, I got it."

"I see."

Yunho's words were too gentle.It is more pleasing to the ear than any sweet words, and it makes people's hearts move.

Both of them are actually still children, and they don't know their true intentions yet.

They just know that they will want to see each other and enjoy talking to each other.Just glance into the crowd and find each other in an instant.

They weren't sure what it was.

But such a sentence "I see", Yunho will not say it to other girls, and Jiang Ning will not want him to say it to other girls.

He didn't even know what a promise was yet.

But he has begun to listen to her advice and pay attention to her worries.

Jiang Ning nodded appreciatively, bit her lips to restrain her laugh that was about to overflow.

She was a little proud, but also a little shy, raised her head and turned to one side.

"Hmph, it's good to know."

Yunhao looked at Jiang Ning helplessly, and suddenly felt something flying towards him in the distance.

The two of them couldn't make out the object at once, but the flying object was facing Jiang Ning's face.

In an instant, Jiang Ning didn't have time to react, she just closed her eyes and turned her head subconsciously, and raised her elbow to block the flying things.

A muffled sound.

Jiang Ning frowned even tighter, but the expected blow did not come down.

She slowly opened her eyes in confusion.A gentle shadow fell over him at some point in time.

Jiang Ning panted softly with lingering fear, and looked at the man in front of her in surprise.

At the very moment, the big boy beside her turned over and stood in front of her.His hands were propped on the steps of the stands on both sides of Jiang Ning, and his whole body was like a reliable shield.

His face was flushed with tension, and beads of sweat even leaked from his forehead, and his arms, which were not yet strong enough, stretched open at the moment of danger, blocking the girl beside him.

Jiang Ning's eyes widened, and she looked at Yunhao in shock, and Yunhao was panting slightly, looking at Jiang Ning speechlessly.

Jiang Ning saw a small, flustered self in Yunhao's eyes.

She even had an absurd illusion - just now, Yunhao seemed to spread a pair of thick wings and block in front of her.

She could even see the silvery feathers flying down in the sunlight.

Romantic absurdity, but also really absurd to romantic.

The sound of footsteps came from the ear.Wisdom and Jo Seung-bin ran up from the entrance of the stand with anxious faces.

"Oppa, are you okay." Wisdom's voice was almost crying, "I, I,... I don't know why I hit the ball here suddenly."

Getting hit by a very fast tennis ball can be very painful.During previous practice, Zhao Chengbin once saw a girl hit on the head by a tennis ball and lay unconscious on the ground for several minutes.

A red swelling appeared on Yunho's back quickly.The shock wave reached the trachea, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

After Zhao Chengbin checked Yunho's condition, he threw back Yunho's neckline which had been pulled open, turned around and said to the two worried girls who were standing with their backs, "It's okay, it's just a little red. This kid's skin is red." It’s rough and thick, and it’s okay to hit a few more balls.”

Zhao Chengbin's last few words were obviously intended to comfort the wisdom who was about to cry with self-blame.

Yunhao grabbed Zhao Chengbin's neck: "Ah, shouldn't I say such things? Why did you, the perpetrator, say it for me?"

Zhao Chengbin pressed Yunhao's head with his backhand: "Why did I become the perpetrator?"

"Why not? If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault... The student is not good, no, Jiang Ning, how do you say that sentence..."

Jiang Ning felt relieved when she saw Yunhao alive and kicking. She sighed and said loudly, "If the teacher is not strict, the teacher is lazy."

"That's right, if the students are not well-behaved, it's because the teacher is lazy. Wisdom hit the ball, but you didn't teach it well. Wisdom, don't you think so?" Yunho said, scratching Zhizhi's nose lightly.

Wisdom was amused, and the guilt in his eyes gradually dissipated.She nodded heavily, and said loudly, "Yes, I blame Cheng Bin's oppa for not teaching it well!"

Zhao Chengbin raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." He glanced at Jiang Ning faintly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it didn't hit Jiang Ning."

The two boys spoke almost in unison.

Jiang Ning looked at the two equally deep concerns in her eyes, unable to respond.

The little commotion passed, and on the playground, the children continued to run, play football, and laugh and play.

On the empty bleachers, slender boys and girls stood silently facing each other, forming a difficult geometry problem.

The tennis ball that caused trouble was kicked by someone, and it jumped down from the stands with a "da da da".

The author has something to say:

Originally, I really wanted to write a small episode, but in the end, I wrote the word count of a chapter...so let's make the small episode a chapter...

("Hey, how slow is your writing without planning!" "I can't control it, I haven't learned how to write an outline yet... cover my face".)