Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

The elite high school completely overtook the score.

“What’s the point of winning if you don’t even dunk?”

"Bai grows so tall."

After Meng Haoyang got the ball again, the big black guy guarding him whispered a few words in Long Mandarin.

"is it?"

Meng Haoyang said something coldly, leaned back suddenly, forced him away, and dribbled towards the backboard.

Then he jumped under the backboard in the surprised eyes of the defender, holding the ball in his right hand, leaning back diagonally, approaching the blue box and slamming down a dunk.

The defender who jumped at the same time as him to block the ball was knocked to the ground by Meng Haoyang, his eyes full of shock.

Thunderous cheers suddenly erupted in the basketball court.

The tomahawk dunk is full of aesthetics and violence.

The final whistle sounds and the basketball game ends.

The score was fixed at 89:85.

"Brother Yang, we won."

"Hahaha... so cool!"

"Brother Yang is awesome!"

.......

Chapter 122 New Year’s Day Party, Deng Xiaoqi’s initiative

After the basketball game, the school was lively for a few days.

Everyone is discussing Meng Haoyang's dunk.

But Meng Haoyang's side has returned to its normal rhythm.

Read books, go to and from get out of class, chat with Lin Miaomiao and others, and answer game questions.

The days are dull and pleasant.

As time goes by, New Year's Day is getting closer and closer.

Lin Miaomiao, Han Fei, and Deng Xiaoqi often ran out and muttered about things.

Meng Haoyang ignored it and just read a book by himself.

In addition, Jiang Tianhao and Qian Sanyi also came to see Meng Haoyang twice.

Let him direct their New Year's Day program.

Of course Meng Haoyang knew what kind of program they were and had no interest in directing it.

So he waved his hand to reject their invitation and let them play freely.

After all, according to normal procedures, their program results are quite good.

Meng Haoyang didn't want to change their program by making nonsense remarks.

Just like that, New Year's Day has arrived in the blink of an eye.

That evening, a New Year's Day gala was held in the school auditorium.

The program still appeared as normal. Jiang Tianhao's group dance, as well as Lin Miaomiao and Han Fei's "Chicken Dance", made the scene boiling.

Later, Wang Yidi's solo performance and Deng Xiaoqi's solo dance made the scene very lively.

Meng Haoyang watched the performance with relish.

Although these performances are nothing special, they are still full of vitality.

The next morning, the ranking of the literary evening was released.

Lin Miaomiao, who was sitting in the radio station holding the ranking list, was extremely embarrassed.

"Qian Sanyi, you can broadcast this later!"

Lin Miaomiao looked at it for a while, handed the list to Qian Sanyi and said.

Qian Sanyi took it and took a look, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I can't broadcast this. I can't afford to offend Deng Xiaoqi and Wang Yidi."

"Last time, I made two wrong sentences and offended Deng Xiaoqi. Brother Yang almost beat me to death."

He returned the list to Lin Miaomiao and said with fear.

What happened last time was also his fault. He had to criticize Deng Xiaoqi for a few words and said something a little too much.

"Xiao Qi and I are best friends. Just make Xiao Qi hate you for a while~¨"

"I'm different. If Xiaoqi is unhappy, I will be unhappy too."

"When I'm unhappy, I'll tell Meng Haoyang some nonsense. For example, Qian Sanyi used to..."

Lin Miaomiao was talking nonsense seriously.

"Okay, okay, I'll broadcast it."

Seeing that Lin Miaomiao had the potential to become a treacherous villain, Qian Sanyi hurriedly reached out to stop her.

It wouldn't be very embarrassing if Lin Miaomiao told his brother Yang what he had said before.

Just broadcast it!

Anyway, it’s not the first time I’ve been offended.

Soon, Qian Sanyi's voice sounded on the school radio.

"The New Year's Eve Party of the Elite Middle School came to a perfect conclusion. I would like to thank all classes for their wonderful performances and every student for their active participation."

"The voting results for the evening show are out."

“Let us congratulate the groups and classmates who placed in the top three places.”

"They are, respectively, the first prize winner: the song and dance performance "Chicken Dance" presented to us by the girls from Grade [-] and Grade [-]."

"The winner of the joint first prize was "Strength and Beauty" presented by the boys from Class [-], Grade [-]. This is also the first double-yolk egg expelled in the history of the New Year's Day party of an elite middle school."

Meng Haoyang, who was listening to the radio and reading a book, turned to look at Deng Xiaoqi.

At this time, the students in the classroom were celebrating, and Han Fei was pulled aside to chat.

Meng Haoyang saw the disappointment in Deng Xiaoqi's eyes.

"Next, the second prize winner is: the dance "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" performed by Deng Xiaoqi, Class [-], Grade [-], and the song "Childhood" performed by Wang Yidi, Class [-], Grade [-], tied for second place."

"The winner of No. 3 is..."

Qian Sanyi's voice continued on the radio, but Deng Xiaoqi was staring ahead blankly.

She never expected that she would win first prize for her dance performance in the city, but she would only win second prize in school.

If you calculate it carefully, the third or fourth prize is not certain.

"Xiaoqi, congratulations on your No. 2 ranking."

A girl behind her congratulated Deng Xiaoqi with a happy face.

Deng Xiaoqi turned back to her and smiled and thanked her. When she turned back, the smile on her face had disappeared.

She clearly wanted to perform a dance for Meng Haoyang to make him appreciate her more.

Before going on stage, she even boasted about her dancing to Meng Haoyang.

Now...she didn't dare to turn around and look at Meng Haoyang's expression.

There was no mistake in the stage performance, it was more perfect than ever.

The stage effect was also very good, even the teacher was amazed.

but why?

She began to doubt herself.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

Outside, her classmates were still celebrating. Deng Xiaoqi was disappointed and walked downstairs alone.

Meng Haoyang looked at her back, sighed and got up and followed her.

This little girl probably has a huge gap in her heart and can't think about it anymore.

She didn't even look at it. The school was full of young people.

Something quirky would definitely be more popular than her classical dance.

If the audience were all over [-], Lin Miaomiao and the others' performance would be considered good if they didn't get scolded.

Meng Haoyang followed her to the small pavilion. When she sat down and leaned against the pillar in a daze, he slowly walked over.

"｀ˇDo you know?"

"People like new toys when they are young. When they see toys that they have never played with, they feel that they are better than the ones in their hands."

"When I became a teenager, I began to feel that these things were old-fashioned and it was better to be fresh and unique."

"But when they reach middle age, they begin to miss the past again, and feel that the old is the best. (Some of them are not counted)"

"I was completely surprised that you won No. 2 this time."

Meng Haoyang sat next to Deng Xiaoqi and said slowly.

"I dance so beautifully, why don't they like it?"

"You don't even like my dancing, so why should I practice dancing?"

Deng Xiaoqi looked melancholy and began to doubt and deny herself.

"I like...no, I like your dancing very much."

"But have you ever thought about the audience?"

"They are all young people, they like novelty and novelty."

"So, it's normal that your ranking this time is lower than Miaomiao and Haozi's."