Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at his toes, and felt uneasy. What if the teacher still doesn't believe it? It's because he didn't want Li Shaojun to be blamed by the teacher. He is really useless. Thinking about it, his eyes turned red. a crybaby.

He waited for Teacher Jian to speak, but Teacher Jian kept silent. He raised his head suspiciously, and saw that Teacher Jian was in a daze.

After finally suppressing the tears that were about to fill her eyes, Ye Fan called out softly, "Teacher..."

Jian Fei is not a three-year-old child, and will not be fooled by Li Shaojun's words, but now Ye Fan says that he and Li Shaojun are friends, which is something she did not expect.

She knows Ye Fan's character, he speaks with great credibility, he is a student who reassures him, but he is a little bored, he is usually gentle with everyone, and getting along is not difficult, but he hasn't made many good friends, let alone Li Shaojun, who always had a cold face and disdain for words, and they had only known each other for a day, it was really hard to believe.

"Ye Fan, are you really with him..." Jian Fei came back to her senses and asked him.

"Ye Fan and I hit it off very well and have already made friends." Li Shaojun picked up what Jian Fei had left to say, looked sideways at Ye Fan, his eyes became gentle, and said, "Ye Fan is very good."

Ye Fan, who was too shy to look at people, turned her head to look at Li Shaojun, a little shy when he heard him comment on herself, and because Li Shaojun said they were friends, the joy on his face couldn't be stopped, and he even didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it!

Li Shaojun looked at Ye Fan's red eyes, and the eyelashes were still stained with water, and knew that the other party must be anxious because of his affairs. After hearing what he said, he looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, flattered and happy, in his heart His thoughts were directly expressed on his face, which made his heart soften unconsciously, and his expression became gentle.

The always cold face melted away, and the smile on the corner of the eyes made the handsome face even a bit evil, which made Ye Fan stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Li Shaojun, who had been keeping a cold face, would actually laugh, Jian Fei still looked at Ye Fan, thinking it was inconceivable.Looking at the way the two interacted, she felt that they were really good friends. She felt that she might have misunderstood, but she was also very relieved that Ye Fan and her tablemate got along very well, and it was a good thing that they had friends.

"Ahem, classmate Li Shaojun, the teacher apologizes to you. I misunderstood you." Jian Fei is not the kind of person who can't be embarrassed, and apologizes generously to students who misunderstand.

"It's okay, teacher, can we go?" Li Shaojun didn't care at all, remembering Ye Fan's serious and studious appearance in class, he offered to leave, not wanting to delay Ye Fan's class.

"Okay, you guys go back! Although I misunderstood, it's not right to fight in the classroom. It's still in the morning reading. It's not an example. Ye Fan, you have to lead the way."

Ye Fan also knew that he was wrong, bowed slightly to Teacher Jian, and said, "Mr. Jian, thank you, we know we were wrong, and we won't do it again in the future."

The two walked into the classroom one after the other. Many students were secretly looking at them, curious about what happened in the office.

The classmate in front of Ye Fan turned his head, glanced at Li Shaojun quietly, and then asked Ye Fan, "Are you okay, Teacher Jian didn't get angry and scold you!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "No, Teacher Jian is very kind, she won't get angry casually, and won't scold her anymore."

The students who wanted to listen to gossip lost interest when they heard Ye Fan's official and boring answer, and turned around again.

Ye Fan is in a very happy mood now, relaxed and even a little excited, with a smile on his face all the time, and smiled brightly at Li Shaojun, and then seized the last bit of time to start reading words.

Li Shaojun was a little bored, and instead of reading the book Ye Fan gave him, he turned to one side of his body and looked at Ye Fan's notebook with his head propped up. The pages were clean and tidy. Comfortable and eye-catching.

Soon the bell for the end of morning reading rang, and there was a short 5-minute break between the first class. Ye Fan took out the books for class and laid them out, and then continued to eat the unfinished breakfast steamed buns.

After taking a bite, Li Shaojun reached out and tore off a piece where he hadn't bitten, then put it in his mouth and chewed it twice. Ye Fan asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"

Li Shaojun's taste is heavier than Lincheng's, and he didn't taste much. It's different from the firm taste of their steamed buns. It's soft, just like Ye Fan. Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, he said: "Not bad, Very fluffy."

Hearing that the steamed buns he made were delicious, Ye Fan's eyes turned into crescent moons, feeling happy and proud that these steamed buns were made by himself.

Li Shaojun saw Ye Fan's little expression, like a child, he really wanted to touch his head and say good-bye.

Ye Fan gnawed the steamed buns very seriously. He remembered that at noon yesterday, he also saw the steamed buns in the bag Ye Fan took out from his schoolbag.

Seeing that Ye Fan wanted to get a water bottle to drink and deliver steamed buns again, Li Shaojun blocked Ye Fan's hand, pulled out the straw from the milk carton, inserted it, then handed it to Ye Fan, saying, "Drink it up."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know why Li Shaojun insisted on making him drink milk.

"I have never liked drinking milk since I was a child!" Ye Fanxue was smarter this time, shaking his head, frowning, looking insensitive.

"I still say we are friends, but I just hate it." Li Shaojun lowered his eyes, looking a little disappointed, and there was a trace of melancholy on his usually cold face.

Ye Fan was simple-minded, seeing the disappointment and sadness on Li Shaojun's face, he panicked all of a sudden, and quickly said: "No, it's not like that, I don't dislike it, the milk is very good, I just drink it."

Li Shaojun raised his eyes, with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of melancholy. He handed the milk with the straw inserted to his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "Drink more milk to grow taller."

Seeing Li Shaojun's face changing faster than turning the pages of a book, Ye Fan was a little stunned. Seeing the straw next to his mouth, he nodded and subconsciously took the milk. His lips were slightly parted. At first he wanted to refuse, so he sucked the straw in his mouth, and the milk entered In the mouth, the milky fragrance fills the nose, relieving the dryness of eating steamed buns.

The milk was very smooth and not fishy at all. Ye Fan enjoyed the good taste and squinted his eyes comfortably. It was the best milk he had ever had.

In fact, Ye Fan didn't drink much milk, and it was many years ago that he drank milk last time. He was still young at that time. Luo Xiuhua and Ye Dequan had been married for ten years but had no children. Ye Fan, who was hard-won, was still relatively young. Love it, I gritted my teeth and bought milk powder, the cheapest kind in bags, it tastes thick when washed, has a lot of saccharin, and is so sweet.

Ye Fan was very well-behaved when he was a child, and he was not noisy. The milk fed by his mother was not good, but he drank it obediently. After drinking it, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Luo Xiuhua was also reluctant to spend money. I didn’t buy any more. After Ye Juncai was born, Luo Xiuhua was willing to buy good milk powder, and she kept buying milk for her youngest son, but she never had Ye Fan’s share, and Ye Fan wouldn’t cry and argue, so she never drank it pass

It is rare for Ye Fan to drink pure milk for the first time, but he enjoys every bit of discomfort, which shows that milk is really good.

Li Shaojun looked at Ye Fan, who squinted his eyes and looked happy. He was really an easy-to-satisfy little guy. He seemed to like drinking milk. Then he looked at Ye Fan's small body. His face was pale and he looked malnourished. From now on, I will bring milk every day to nourish him well.

Because time was tight, Ye Fan didn't dare to chew slowly, so he quickly finished eating the steamed buns and a box of milk. He let go of the straw, shook the empty box, and said with a smile: "It's really delicious. It's delicious and not fishy at all, you'll know once you try it."

Ye Fan was talking, but he didn't notice that there was some milk on his lips, which was very conspicuous under the red lips against the pale complexion.

Li Shaojun watched Ye Fan's lips opening and closing, and was attracted by the circle of white milk stains on the plump red lips. He really wanted to dip a little bit of it, and unconsciously stretched out his fingers to touch the lips. .

Ye Fan licked his lips inadvertently, and the braided lips looked more moist, but the trace of milk was gone.

Li Shaojun felt such a pity that he almost missed it. Looking at the moist and glossy lips, he thought it must be very soft to the touch, and felt that his decision to let him drink milk every day was very correct.

Ye Fan blinked, looked at Li Shaojun's slender fingers, and asked, "Li Shaojun, what do you want to take?"

Li Shaojun saw the slight embarrassment in his abrupt hand, and then he took the milk box in Ye Fan's hand, "After drinking, throw the box away." After speaking, he threw it at the back and dropped it precisely on the trash bucket.

The students in the back followed the milk carton and turned around. After seeing the precise hit, they came back and looked at the back of Li Shaojun's head and mouth.

Ye Fan was in a good mood, and he was very serious in class. He never thought about what he had planned last night. He didn't think about it until Li Shaojun called him to have dinner after school at noon.

Ye Fan took out the ten yuan he had prepared with great care, and handed it to Li Shaojun who was waiting for him, and said with some embarrassment, "This is the money for lunch at noon yesterday. I don't know if it's enough or not." I'll make it up."

The author has something to say: Li Xuezha doesn’t listen well in class, and only indulges in reading nerds. If you don’t study hard like this, you will be abandoned!

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