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Chapter 87 Missed Opportunity

When Han Xiangning was secretly anxious, Principal Wu came over, looked at Han Xiangning and laughed loudly: "Teacher Han, the competition between the students in your class is so exciting. It's so exciting. After watching it, I want to go up and play a few games."

Han Xiangning said politely: "Haha, the principal was joking, these are just children's fun."

Principal Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "By the way, where is the classmate named Yang Tian? The competition is over, so let him go to the stage to receive the prize."

"This..." Han Xiangning felt a little embarrassed.

Principal Wu asked: "What's wrong?"

Han Xiangning gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Tian is gone?"

"Leave?" When Principal Wu heard this, excitement froze on his face, and he asked, "Is it because he thinks the prizes presented by me, the principal, are not to his liking?"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Han Xiangning's forehead. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, Principal Wu, don't get me wrong. He should be in a hurry. I'll go find him."

Principal Wu nodded with an equally anxious look on his face.

Because even he, the principal, could not suppress the current situation.

All the classmates and even the teacher shouted Yang Tian's name. They looked at the other classes on the podium and saw that all the other classes had arrived. Only Yang Tian from Class 1, Grade 3, had not arrived. Now he is a man of the hour. What can he do if he doesn't show up?

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The stadium was buzzing with excitement, expecting the No. 1 pitcher in the No. 1 National High School to come on stage to accept the award and deliver a speech.

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

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

She is a girl wearing a pink and blue skirt, her fair skin looks so crystal clear, her black hair is draped vertically on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her face is slightly red.

Seeing Yang Tian just come out of the stadium, the little beauty couldn't help but asked excitedly: "Senior, let me ask, has Yang, the school boy, won the game?"

Yang Tian gave her a strange look, but at this time, the little beauty saw that he didn't answer and kept staring at her. She had seen this kind of people too many times, so she couldn't help but get a little angry and said: "Hey, I'm talking to you, brother Yang Tian

Have you ever won first place in a basketball game?"

Yang Tian finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, pointed to his nose and asked: "You don't know me?"

The little beauty looked at him with disdain and said, "Who do you think you are? My brother Yang Tian? Really, if you have temperament but no temperament, and beauty but no beauty, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Yang Tian smiled bitterly and touched his nose. Was this being looked down upon?

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

The little beauty is the school beauty of the second grade of high school, her name is Meng Qingqing. At this moment, seeing the young man in front of her ignoring her, she stamped her feet angrily and said loudly: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, did my brother Yang Tian get the first place?"

One person."

Yang Tian stopped and said indifferently: "I don't know why I left early, but if there are no accidents, the person you mentioned should win the first place."

Looking at the young man walking away, Meng Qingqing snorted and said, "Why are you so arrogant? You even left without even watching my brother Yang Tian's game. Huh, just wait and regret it."

When she finished speaking, her little face couldn't help but wrinkle up, and she muttered: "It's all Xiaomei's fault for not waking me up, otherwise how could I miss Brother Yang Tian's game."

She took out her phone and glanced at the wallpaper on her phone obsessively.

A young man, under the dazzling light, dunked in three steps domineeringly.

It's a pity that it's just a back view, downloaded from the forum of No. 1 Middle School.

From then on, Meng Qingqing felt as if she was in love, and all she could think about was

Yang Tian is the school boss!

However, when she glanced at the back of the young man just now, she was suddenly stunned.

It seems that the back of the young man just now is very similar to the back of Yang Tian, ​​the school cowboy.

But as soon as she thought of this, Meng Qingqing quickly shook her head and said in horror: "Oh my God, I must be crazy, no matter how I look at others, I think I am brother Yang Tian."

She wailed a few times, then firmly held her delicate little fist, and then said with a serious face: "I must meet brother Yang Tian in person today, yes, and I also want to ask for his autograph, photo, and phone number from him.

Number."

Thinking of this, Meng Qingqing couldn't help but smile excitedly. With her charm and good looks, Yang Tian would definitely not refuse her.

Just when she thought of this, Han Xiangning ran out of the stadium. She was panting, pointing her jade finger at Yang Tian's back and said angrily: "Yang Tian, ​​you little bastard, stop right here."

When Yang Tian heard this, he paused in his steps and had a bad feeling.

But how could he stop so stupidly? This was definitely up to no good.

So, he pretended not to hear, and instead of stopping, he even quickened his pace.

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

Meng Qingqing stood aside, her beautiful eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

What did the beautiful teacher just say? If she heard correctly, the beautiful teacher seemed to call the young man she just talked to Yang Tian!

That boy is Yang Tian!

It's Yang Tian!

Yang Tian!

Oh my god! Meng Qingqing felt like her jaw was about to drop.

She quickly took out her phone and looked at the back. They were somewhat similar just now, but now they matched completely.

"No, this is not true." Meng Qingqing shed tears thinking about how she had offended her brother Yang Tian just now.

But she still held on to the last bit of luck and quickly grabbed Han Xiangning who was about to chase him and said: "Teacher, teacher, let me ask the same question, what did you call the boy just now?"

Han Xiangning was pulled and said anxiously: "Let me go quickly, his name is Yang Tian, ​​I'm going to chase him back."

Meng Qingqing still didn't believe it. She held Han Xiangning's arm tightly and asked blankly: "Which Yang Tian?"

Han Xiangning was almost anxious. This little girl was very beautiful, but her brain was not working well. In order to get rid of the little girl quickly, she couldn't help but said carefully: "Can there be that Yang Tian? He is my student Yang Tian, ​​Gao

Yang Tian from Class 31."

Meng Qingqing's delicate body trembled, her eyes turned red, and she asked again: "Then you are..."

Han Xiangning was going crazy. She said with a dark face: "I am Yang Tian's teacher. Please let me go. I'm really in a hurry."

Meng Qingqing let go of Han Xiangning and was completely stunned for a long time without reacting.

In the end, she didn't even enter the stadium, but silently took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and only Meng Qingqing could be heard sobbing: "Xiao Mei, oh, oh, oh, I'm broken in love. I feel like Brother Yang Tian will never forgive me..."

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On the other side, Han Xiangning was panting and pinched her waist with one hand. She kept twisting Yang Tian's ears and said, "Run, little bastard, aren't you pretty good at running?"

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, looked at Han Xiangning speechlessly and said, "Teacher Han, I am your student, and you are still playing tricks on me. If you hadn't threatened to notify your parents, could you have outrun me?"

Han Xiangning was very proud at first, but then she raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay Yang Tian, ​​you really heard my cry and ignored me on purpose.'

As he spoke, he pinched Yang Tian's ears hard and said, "Say, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'll twist your ears off for you."

Yang Tian saw several students snickering constantly when they saw him being scolded by the teacher.

He felt that Immortal Emperor Potian had lost all his face.

This young lady is his nemesis.

He helplessly spread his hands and said, "Teacher Han, I was just hungry and wanted to go eat. I'm really tired after playing golf all day."

Hearing this, Han Xiangning blushed and said, "Then you have to attend the awards ceremony. It's not good for you to have such an influence."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became.

After all, Yang Tian seemed to have suffered a lot in order to win, and it was all because of him.

Looking at Yang Tian's dark eyes, Han Xiangning's aura suddenly dropped.

She sighed and said: "Okay, okay, I won't let you go to receive the award. Now you come home with me."

After saying that, he pulled Yang Tian out and walked out.

"etc!"

Yang Tian asked with some shame, "Teacher Han, what did you say? Do you want me to go home with you?"

"yes!"

Han Xiangning answered automatically, then looked at Yang Tian's weird eyes, and immediately understood something. She was so angry that she kicked him lightly and said, "What are you thinking, little rascal? Didn't the teacher promise you before? If you win

After winning the competition, the teacher personally cooked the food.'

Yang Tian made a sound, nodded thoughtfully and said: "Well, I did say that, but teacher, have you forgotten the other thing you promised me?" (To be continued)


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