Han Xiangning was secretly worried when President Wu came to see Han Xiangning and said with a big laugh: "Mr. Han, the students in your class have a wonderful competition. It's so wonderful. I want to play a few games after watching it."

Han Xiangning politely said: "ha ha, the headmaster is joking. These are just children's playfulness."

Principal Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "by the way, the classmate named Yang Tian, the competition is over. Let him get the prize on the stage as soon as possible."

"This" Han Xiangning was embarrassed.

Principal Wu asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Han Xiangning hardened her head and said, "Yang Tian, he's gone?"

"Gone?" The headmaster Wu was so excited that he was stiff on his face. He asked, "don't you think that the prize that the headmaster brought out is not suitable for him?"

Han Xiangning, with a cold sweat on her forehead, quickly waved her hand and said, "no, principal Wu, don't get me wrong. He should be in an emergency. I'll go to find him."

Principal Wu nodded, with the same anxious look on his face.

Because even he, the headmaster, can't hold the current scene.

All the students, even the teachers, yelled Yang Tian's name. Looking at the other classes on the podium, only Yang Tian from grade three and grade one didn't arrive. Now he is a man of the moment. How can he do without showing up

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The stadium is boiling, looking forward to the first pitcher of No

At this time, Yang Tian had already left the stadium.

He is walking on the road, suddenly in front of a little beauty anxiously ran to his side.

She is a girl in a pink and blue skirt, her white skin looks so crystal clear, her black hair falls down on her shoulders, and her face is slightly reddish

Seeing that Yang Tiangang came out of the stadium, the little beauty couldn't help but excitedly asked: "senior, I ask, has Yang Xiaocao won the competition?"

Yang Tian looks at her strangely. At this time, the little beauty still stares at herself when she sees that he doesn't answer. She sees so many of these people that she can't help feeling angry: "Hey, I'm talking to you. Did brother Yang Tian win the first place in the basketball game?"

Yang Tian finally couldn't help his curiosity. He pointed to his nose and asked, "don't you know me?"

The little beauty looked at him scornfully and said, "who do you think you are? My brother Yang Tian? It's true. If you want temperament without temperament, if you want beauty without beauty, you should pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. "

Yang Tian touched his nose with a bitter smile. Is this being despised

He shook his head, ignored the little beauty, and walked away.

The little beauty is a sophomore in high school. Her name is Meng Qingqing. At the moment, the young man ignored herself. She stamped her feet angrily and said in a loud voice, "Hey, you haven't told me whether my brother Yang Tian won the first place."

Yang Tian stopped and said indifferently, "it's not clear that I left ahead of time, but if there is no accident, the person you said should get the first place."

Looking at the boy, Meng Qingqing hummed: "look what ah, even my brother Yang Tian's game did not finish and left, hum, you wait to regret it."

Words fall, her small face can't help wrinkling up, fragmentary chant: "all blame Xiaomei, unexpectedly don't wake me up, otherwise how can I Miss Yang Tian brother's game."

She took out her cell phone and took a look at the wallpaper.

A teenager, in the glare of the light, aggressive three step dunk.

Unfortunately, it's just a figure. It was downloaded from the forum of No.1 middle school.

Since then, Meng Qingqing felt like she was in love, full of thoughts

Yangtian school grass!

However, when she looked at the young man's back again, she was stunned.

It seems that the figure of the boy just now is very similar to that of Yang Tian's school grass,.

However, just thinking of this, Meng Qingqing shook her head and said in horror: "my God, I must be in a daze. How can I see others as brother Yang Tian?"

She wailed a few times, then firmly grasped the delicate little fist, and then said with a serious face: "I must see brother Yang Tian with my own eyes today. Yes, I need to sign with him, take a picture, and have a phone number."

Thinking of this, Meng Qingqing can't help laughing with excitement. With her charm and beauty, Yang Tian will not refuse.

Just when she thought of it, Han Xiangning ran out of the stadium. She was out of breath. Her jade finger pointed to Yang Tian's back and said angrily, "Yang Tian, you little bastard, stop for me."

Yang Tian hears speech, footstep meal, have a kind of bad premonition.

But how could he stop foolishly? It must be a bad thing.

Therefore, he pretended not to hear, not only did not stop, but also accelerated the pace.

Seeing this, Han Xiangning gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Tian, if I catch you today, you'll be finished!"

Meng Qingqing is beside, stare big beautiful Mou, as if met ghost that kind.

What did the beautiful teacher say just now? If she didn't hear it wrong, the beauty teacher seemed to call the young man who just talked to her Yang Tian! That boy is Yang Tian! It's Yang Tian! Yang Tian! Oh, my God! Meng Qingqing felt that her chin was falling off. She quickly took out her mobile phone and looked at the figure. It was a bit similar just now, but now it's exactly the same“ No, it's not true. " Meng Qingqing thought of offending her brother Yang Tian just now, and tears fell down. But she still took the last chance to catch up with Han Xiangning and said, "teacher, I asked the same question, just now that boy, why do you call him by his name?" Han Xiangning was caught and said eagerly, "let me go. His name is Yang Tian. I'll go and chase him back." Meng Qingqing still didn't believe it. She held Han Xiangning's arm tightly and asked, "which Yang Tian?" Han Xiangning is anxious. The little girl is very beautiful. How can she not use her brain? In order to get rid of the little girl, she said carefully: "can there be that Yang Tian? He's my student, Yang Tian, from class one, grade three. " Meng Qingqing trembled, her eyes were red, and asked again“ Then you are "Han Xiangning almost crazy, black face way:" I am Yang Tian's teacher, you quickly let me go, I really have an emergency. " Meng Qingqing let go of Han Xiangning, a person completely Leng in place for a long time, no reaction. In the end, she didn't enter the stadium and silently took out her cell phone to make a call. On the other hand, Han Xiangning gasped, pinched her waist with one hand, and kept twisting Yang Tian's ear, saying: "run, little bastard, you can't run very well." Yang Tian rolled his eyes, Looking at Han Xiangning with a speechless face, he said, "Mr. Han, I'm your student. You still play routine with me. If you didn't threaten to inform your parents, could you run past me?" Han Xiangning was very proud at the beginning. Later, Liu Mei stood up and said, "well, Yang Tian, you really heard my cry and didn't pay attention to me on purpose." Say, mercilessly wrung Yang Tian's ear a way: "say, don't give me to account today, your ear I wrung off for you." Yang Tian saw a few students, see him by the teacher training, constantly snicker. He felt that he had lost his face. This little sister is his nemesis. He said helplessly: "Mr. Han, I was just hungry and wanted to eat. I'm really tired after playing all day Han Xiangning smell speech, pretty blush red way: "that you can't but participate in the award ceremony, you such influence is not good." The more she said, the less her voice. After all, Yang Tian seems to have suffered a lot in order to win, and it's all because of him. Looking at Yang Tian's dark eyes, Han Xiangning suddenly lowered her momentum. She sighed and said, "well, well, I won't let you accept the prize. Now come home with me." Words fall, pull Yang Tian to go out“ Wait Yang Tian asked with some shame“ Mr. Han, what do you say? Let me go home with you? "“ Yes Han Xiangning made a conscious reply, then looked at Yang Tian's strange eyes, and immediately understood something. He was so angry that he kicked him and said, "what do you think, little villain? Didn't the teacher promise you before? If you win the competition, the teacher will cook for you. " Yang Tian, oh, nodded his head thoughtfully and said, "well, yes, but teacher, have you forgotten another thing you promised me?"