Finally, Li Hao waited left and right, but he didn't wait for Su minglan to open the door.
During this period, Luo Xiaoke wants to open the door.
But Su minglan stopped her.
"Don't make complaints about him. Let him freeze outside for a while." Su Minglan Tucao: "how can I keep the girl waiting outside for so long? I have urged him several times to let him rush out, but he won't listen!"
Although Luo Xiaoke listened to Su minglan's words, he was very distressed.
After all, it's Li Hao standing outside and getting cold.
If it were another boy, she wouldn't have that spare time.
So Luo Xiaoke had to test: "aunt, Li Hao, he hasn't come in yet. He won't really have no key."
Su minglan was stunned. Then he put down his chopsticks and walked into Li Hao's bedroom. He found his key on the table.
So she scolded and opened the door: "if you are told to bring the key, you just forget to bring it. Look at you, you will know it's terrible."
She opened the door and saw Li Hao freezing outside.
Li Hao perked up and said, "Mom, you're murdering your own son?"
"Who told you not to take your keys?" Su minglan didn't have a good way.
"You told me not to take it. You said you were at home. Why did you take it out? What if it fell off?" Li Hao explained.
Su minglan hesitated and continued to say, "don't explain. Anyway, it's your punishment. Who told you to let Xiao Ke stay outside for so long has frozen her."
Luo Xiaoke was worried that Li Hao would be criticized by Su minglan, so he stood up and said, "aunt, I'm not cold."
Su minglan is happy to see Luo Xiaoke plead for Li Hao.
But she still looked at Li Hao with a straight face: "be nice to Xiao Ke in the future, or I won't spare you."
"I see." Li Hao sighed.
I thought my mother's part was too full?
Be careful!
In fact, Luo Xiaoke is used to Li Hao's mother's way of getting along.
She thought it was the prototype of Luo ma.
Isn't that how Luo Ma treated herself when she was at home?
After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoke suddenly felt that he might as well come to Li Hao's house for tutoring in the future.
Not only have a rich breakfast, but also be spoiled.
shooting two birds with one stone.
As for why it was three, the last one was, of course, the boy who had been nagged by his mother.
Su minglan also knew that the same grumbling was enough. Then he smiled and said to Luo Xiaoke, "but in fact, he is not without advantages. For example, he studies well. Xiaoke, you should know his grades?"
Luo Xiaoke nodded: "well, you know, he often comes first in the exam."
"It's not just that. He was the top student in the middle school entrance examination in the city. Oh, I tell you, when he was in the third day of junior high school, his academic performance was poor. Then, ah, I've been saying it's useless. Then one day, he woke up, and then his performance climbed up!"
"Of course, I think, well, my son just doesn't want to learn. If he wants to learn, isn't that the number one in the provincial college entrance examination in the future?"
"Also, he not only studies well, but also plays basketball well. Have you seen him play basketball?"
Luo Xiaoke continued to nod: "well, I've seen it. I've seen his basketball game."
"Oh, although I haven't seen my son play, I know. He should be similar to Wang Shipeng and Zhu Fangyu. He has been swishing three-point shots."
Li Hao couldn't stand Su minglan's Rainbow fart, so he hurriedly pushed her into the kitchen.
"Mom, hurry up. Xiao Ke and I are going to study after eating." Li Hao urged.
"Hey, I haven't finished yet. Don't talk for a while." Su minglan said the last sentence with her last stubbornness: "Xiao Ke, my son is really great."
Luo Xiaoke looked at Su minglan and couldn't help laughing.
After Li Hao finished his mother, he finally sat down.
He ate a steamed stuffed bun and said to Luo Xiaoke, "I'm sorry, my mother is like this. She's nagging and annoying."
"No, I think your mother has a good character." Luo Xiaoke shook his head.
Although she met Su minglan for the first time, she felt no strangeness at all.
It seems that they have been together for a long time.
All kinds of temperament and mind can understand each other.
Seeing that the porridge in Luo Xiaoke's bowl was gone, Li Hao asked, "do you want to have porridge? I'll fill it for you."
"No, I'm full." Luo Xiao wiped his mouth with a paper towel. "OK, let's go into the room."
"Into the room?" Li Hao was stunned, "so fast?"
"What time is it? If you don't hurry up, it will be noon later." Luo Xiaoke pointed to the clock on the wall.
Li Hao had to nod, "well, where's your stuff? Are you ready?"
"Of course, I brought three math papers and a physics Booklet... Just waiting for you to tell me." Luo Xiaoke patted his satchel and said anxiously.
Li Hao stood up. "OK, let's go into the room and study."
"OK."
So Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.
"Bang!"
Li Hao's bedroom door closed.
A head came out of the kitchen door.
Su minglan looked carefully at the direction of Li Hao's bedroom and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She picked up her cell phone and dialed Li Jingming.
"Hey, his father... Yes, Xiao Ke is here. He's very nice and polite. He's a good boy."
Su minglan was tidying up the dishes and chopsticks while talking: "what are they doing now? The two entered the room and went to study."
After hanging up, Su minglan suddenly had the expectation of three generations together.
She hurried to the wall, opened the calendar and estimated.
"How long will this boy be 18 years old..."
Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.
She looked at Li Hao's bedroom and found that his room was so clean!
Compared with his own room, Li Hao's room is heaven
Luo Xiaoke was embarrassed and thought he was still a girl, not as exquisite as a boy.
She picked up the chinchilla doll and said, "Hey, I didn't expect you to like these chinchillas, too?"
"Yes, I like chinchillas very much," Li Hao explained.
Luo Xiaoke nodded: "my favorite doll is chinchilla. It's good, good. It seems that we all have the same taste."
"Of course, we are good friends! Of course, aesthetics and taste are the same." Li Hao crumpled the small ticket for chinchilla into a ball and threw it into the dustbin when he was cleaning his desk.
Luo Xiaoke sat by the bed and looked at the layout of his room. He couldn't help but exclaim: "yes, yes, I hope my future room will be like you."
After hearing this, Li Hao nodded his head: "uh huh, come on."
Luo Xiao saw that Li Hao was unmoved, so he deliberately said, "but if I clean up myself, I'm so tired."
"It's all right, clean it up slowly." Li Hao said deliberately with a smile, trying to see her reaction.
Sure enough, Luo Xiaoke was speechless. She didn't expect that Li Hao couldn't understand what he meant!
She snorted, "I mean, if you can, I want you to help me clean up my room."
"Ah? You mean to say this? Of course!" Li Hao pretended to suddenly realize, "I thought you had to clean up by yourself with your last stubbornness."
"I don't clean up ~ hee hee, I'm lazy." Luo Xiaoke directly lay in bed, touched the mattress and patted: "it's so soft."
Li Hao cleaned up his desk and then said, "OK, clean up, let's study."
Luo Xiaoke turned and looked at Li Hao sitting at his desk. Suddenly he didn't think of it: "why don't you do your homework first? I want to lie down for a while. How soft the bed is. If you don't lie down, you won't lie down."
"I've received your father's counseling fee, so I can't leave my job alone!" Li Hao pretended to be serious.
"Otherwise, don't write. You lie down and let's talk."
"OK."
Li Hao immediately threw away his pen and lay down beside Luo Xiaoke.
The bed is very soft. Li Hao didn't think so before.
But when Luo Xiaoke was nearby, he suddenly felt that the bed was so soft that he relaxed.
Looking at her side face, Li Hao couldn't help feeling.
[it's really beautiful!]
Luo Xiao can see that Li Hao has been staring at himself and wondering, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Because you look good!" Li Hao didn't shy away and said his thoughts directly.
"Eh ~ ~ you're shameless and playing hooligans!" Luo Xiaoke pretended to accuse.
She turned her back to Li Hao.
Seeing this, Li Hao sighed: "harm is what it is. If you tell the truth, you will be scolded. Then I won't say it in the future."
As soon as Luo Xiaoke heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Li Hao: "no! We must boast! We must boast in the future!"
"When I praise you, you say I'm a rogue. I don't praise you, but you don't like it." Li haole said.
Luo Xiaoke got up proudly: "I like this. I don't do this to everyone. I only listen to your praise!"
"OK, I'll boast every day in the future. I'll play my life." Li Hao said with a smile.
Luo Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction, and finally she got up.
"Well, let's study. You have my father's tuition fee."
She walked on the chair, took out her satchel, opened the book and prepared to do the problem.
Li Hao was a little depressed. He was lying in the same bed. Why did he get up again?
Learn, learn, learn what's good to learn.
Suddenly, he wanted to pay back the $50 tuition fee.
Luo Xiaoke certainly doesn't know what Li Hao thinks. She looks for a pen holder on her desk and wants to find a black pen.
But in the process of searching, she found some post it notes on the wall.
Take a closer look, Luo Xiaoke noticed that these are some beautiful sentences.
"Love is not looking for a perfect person, but learning to appreciate the imperfect person with perfect eyes. Emotion requires two people to understand and tolerate each other and look at problems from the perspective of each other. What is' love '?"
"The Chinese teacher said that he would rather be wrong than leave a blank; the mathematics teacher said that if the process was wrong, the result would be wrong; the geography teacher said that the world is so big, it's not easy to meet you; the history teacher said that the past is history and can't go back; among these teachers, I only heard what the Chinese teacher said."
Looking at these sentences, Luo Xiaoke became curious: "do you usually have the habit of collecting sentences?"
"Yes, I usually read some Yilin and write down good sentences." Li Hao nodded.
"Not bad." Luo Xiaoke's impression of Li Hao seems to have deepened.
He is a studious boy
However, she didn't know that all these post it notes were new.
It was all copied by Li Hao on the Internet last night
Luo Xiaoke had a whim and suddenly asked Li Hao, "now I want you to say a beautiful sentence immediately. Can you say it?"
"Let me see."
Li Hao thought, here comes the opportunity.
He coughed softly and said, "I can't say why I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others. I like you like the flower cat in the South Lane. I like you like the ancient bridge in the North City, which is extremely old."
Luo Xiaoke blushed immediately.
She lowered her head, took the math paper, stroked the hair beside her ears and said, "well, it's time to study."
"OK, study." Li Hao was glad to see that she was shy.
After all, she will listen to more love words in the future. It's good to let her adapt first.
The snow outside the house is still sporadically underground, very cold.
But Li Hao's room brought some different warmth.
Under the guidance of Li Hao, Luo Xiaoke did more than half of his math papers at once.
And in the process of doing the paper, they were tired, and they also played games.
"Scissors, stone cloth!"
Li haole said, "you lost, come on."
He picked up the black pen and drew a stroke on Luo Xiaoke's face.
"Ah! You really drew me!" Luo Xiaoke shrunk her mouth and rolled up her sleeve: "I will beat you!"
"Impossible ~" Li Hao smiled.
But the next round, he hit his face.
Luo Xiaoke took a red pen and said with a smile, "well, I'll draw a big turtle on your head!"
"No, don't draw so big, will you? Your face is all spent." Li Hao pleaded.
"No! I'm going to draw!"
Their feelings warmed up rapidly in the small room.
One morning, they finished their homework with a happy learning method.
But while doing his homework, Luo Xiaoke found something wrong.
She looked at Li Hao and asked, "Why have you been leaning against me?"
"Yilin said that girls' temperature is higher than boys. I don't believe it. I'll see if I can sneak your temperature."
Luo Xiaoke: