Dousha Bao

Chapter 9

Dou Sha felt that the little boy in front of him was a bit familiar, and Ye Fei sighed in his ear: "Oh, it's him, It's that little prodigy in Primary Three!?"

Dousha remembered this. The boy kicked by his feet was the legendary child prodigy in his school. It was said that his IQ was very high. He could remember everything once taught and memorized all the 24 English letters. There was no pressure on the back.

In the circle of children, the good-looking and well-studied children were attracting much attention. Dousha couldn't remember the little boy's name, but he also knew the child. It was said that his eyes were particularly big and particularly beautiful. The most important thing was that he was still very smart.

Dousha's IQ was outstanding among children of the same kind, but his character was cold, he did not talk much, and he did not cut off to express anything. Naturally, there was no teacher whom he showed his uniqueness. Every time a teacher praised his little classmate was diligent and everyone need to learn to study hard like him, Dousha would show a "stupid human" look. So naturally, Dousha distinguished the children around him into three types of people, one was already very smart, the other was hard-working and the other one was stupid, dull and not working hard.

Dousha himself was the first type and he was not so indifferent to his own kind.

He lifted his feet up, sat up, and hooked his finger at the prodigy with big eyes who hadn't slept much. The prodigy was very obedient and sat up.

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A pair of Dousha's golden-tea-colored eyes dribbled up and down to look at him, and now that little boy had a pair of very cute dimples. Dousha thought, oh what the best to be beautiful and smart...

"What's your name?" Dousha poked the boy's dimple with his finger, it felt soft and glutinous.

The little boy's head was messy, but he was completely sober at the moment, his dark eyes glowed with water, and his voice was soft, saying: "My name is Liu Ji. What about you?"

Dousha's eyelids jumped, Ye Fei sprang up from the bed, clapped his hands, and whispered: "Wow, Dousha, he and you has the same surname!"

The little boy had watery eyes and looked at Ye Fei with doubt.

Dousha raised his eyebrows and jumped in his heart. He looked closely at the little boy's face and compared it with himself to make sure that the two of them should not have the same father. Then he said: "My name is Liu Xu. "

Liu Ji slowly opened his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and his dimples was showed, "Liu Ji, Liu Xu ..."

Ye Fei followed, "Go on, hey, Dousha, your name is behind him..."

Dousha rolled his eyes silently in his heart. He didn't like the child who competed with others first, but that was because he didn't cut, and he worked hard a hundred times more than himself. As a result, he only had to use his brain a little, so the great Dousha sometimes feels he does not need to compare anything.

But the 'dimples boy' in front of them was different. The kid was said to be very clever. He could learn everything in one go and he looked beautiful and cute. He still had the same surname as himself. The key was why the name is so similar?

Dousha was a little unhappy, and the friendly boy instantly became the enemy.

He snorted in the nose, raised his neck, and looked at Liu Ji: "Are you a child prodigy in Primary Three?"

Liu Ji sniffed, a little unhappy: "You, call me Liu Ji, I don't like people calling me a child prodigy."

Quite modest, Dousha was not so unhappy in his heart, he said: "I am in the fifth class, his name is Ye Fei. You can find us to play in the future."