Chapter 7 Celebration Party

An accident disrupted all of Yang Haofeng's plans for intimate contact with Xia Ying at the party. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as school ended, several members of the student union walked into the classroom and called Xia Ying away. Before leaving, Xia Ying told Yang Haofeng that the student union suddenly made a decision to make a simple speech before the opening as the representative of the third year of high school, and organize the behind-the-scenes work of the party, which meant that Xia Ying would most likely be absent from the class seat at tonight's party.

This made Yang Haofeng, who was still full of interest in the party, instantly poured cold water on him.

After a hurried dinner in the school cafeteria, the students began to walk towards the gymnasium.

I have to say that although there is nothing refreshing in the "No. 2 Middle School", only this gymnasium is built with great style, and its space is so large that all students in the school can be accommodated into it.

Naturally, this place has become the best stage for the celebration party.

There weren't many students in the first and second years of high school, but all the members of the third year of high school sat neatly in the gymnasium with stools.

Just after 7 o'clock in the evening, the large-scale celebration party officially began.

The first to take the stage was Feng Guofeng, the principal of the "No. 2 Middle School", who delivered a speech at this large-scale celebration party.

The principal, Feng Guofeng, is a balding middle-aged man with a pair of old-fashioned glasses with thick frames, he is a very low-key person, and there are not many rumors about him in the school.

There was no tirade as Yang Haofeng thought, he basically stepped down after saying a few words.

The next to take the stage were the vice principal and other school leaders, and from this moment on, the atmosphere of the whole stadium changed, which can be described as "chattering on the stage and drowsy off the stage".

In a daze, the violent applause woke Yang Haofeng from his dream, and he saw Xia Ying wearing a blue dress and walking on stage.

Tonight's Xia Ying put on light makeup, and with the lights on the stage, she looked even more glamorous, as the goddess of the school flower of the second middle school, her appearance immediately attracted the cheers of the audience.

It seems that the student union is not stupid, if you want to raise the atmosphere, you still have to find the popular school flower goddess who is popular in the whole school, and Su Xuening is too cold, so she didn't think much about the student union and put this well-deserved candidate on Xia Ying's head.

Xia Ying's speech seemed a bit decent, but due to her popularity, the warm applause in the audience never stopped, and she was sent off the stage after her speech.

Seeing Xia Ying so popular, Yang Haofeng also seemed a little excited, and then the president of the student union came to the stage to preside, and said a lot, Yang Haofeng listened to a few words, most of them were to promote his student union, which shows how much effort the student president has put into saving the credibility of the student union.

After the student president finished his verbosity, the celebration party officially began, and the personnel of the program came to the stage to perform the program.

Because this celebration party was held on the third day of school, the time was too rushed, and the preparation of the program by each class was not enough, so the performance on the stage was basically blunt and boring, and the whole show could be said to have no bright spots.

Of course, the members of the student council obviously took into account today's situation, they had already prepared, and they also specially spent money to invite foreign aid, and as several hot girls and handsome guys twisted their bodies and danced street dance on stage, the atmosphere of the whole celebration was brought up again.

Yang Haofeng sat in the audience and looked at his watch, it was already more than 8 o'clock at this time, Yang Haofeng's eyes turned around the venue again, and found that Xia Ying did not come back after the speech, it seems that he was really pulled by the student union to do behind-the-scenes work.

After a while, the president of the student union came to the stage again, with a mysterious smile, and told everyone to start a large-scale interaction, please be sure to cooperate, and this interaction will be the finale of the party.

The crowd didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, but they had to do as he asked, and the students in the front row moved the stools under their butts to the sides of the gymnasium, making a huge open space in the middle.

"We will have a big ballroom dance party next, and we ask you to find your own dance partner. It doesn't matter if you can't dance, this time there will be a professional teacher to lead us in the performance, please follow their rhythm! ā€

The student council president finally stopped selling Guanzi, and his words immediately stunned the students of the entire gymnasium.

Without thinking about it, the elegant ballroom dance music had begun to play from the sound of the gymnasium, and then a man and a woman, all dressed in formal suits and evening dresses, walked around gracefully holding hands on the high platform in front of them.

it! Really?

Yang Haofeng's whole person is Spartan.

In an instant, the gymnasium was boiling, the first few classes quickly gave way, and the large-scale "online dating" activity officially began, and the gymnasium was instantly crowded, and everyone began to seek their own dance partners in the crowd.

The classmates next to Yang Haofeng left their seats in pairs, and slowly, slowly, he was the only one left around him.

A man sat there awkwardly.

"Huh? Haofeng, why are you still sitting here, Xia Ying? Li Yi, who was sitting in the back row, squeezed over and asked curiously.

In Li Yi's heart, Yang Haofeng should have been the most enviable talent in this party.

"Xia Ying has something to do." Yang Haofeng said angrily, he turned around and saw that the people around him were almost gone, and hurriedly pushed Li Yi.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, let's go play by yourself first, tonight is a good chance for you to get rid of being single."

Don't say it, as soon as Yang Haofeng's voice fell, a girl from the outside class came over to invite Li Yi to dance, Li Yi was holding the girl's hand and walking forward, while turning his head and squeezing his eyebrows at Yang Haofeng, looking extremely proud.

"Haofeng, brother, I won't accompany you first, you have to endure the loneliness, maybe Xia Ying will come back in a while!"

Even Li Yi's dick silk was gone, and after a while, the entire second half was empty, leaving only Yang Haofeng alone.

Yang Haofeng suddenly felt disheartened, he couldn't help but start thinking of Xia Ying, thinking of Xia Ying's frown, Xia Ying's smile, and Xia Ying's way of lifting her hair in her ears......

If Xia Ying was by his side at this moment, he could invite her to dance, how nice it would be.

Looking up blankly, many male and female students have begun to hold hands and turn around beside him, their faces are full of excitement, joy, and joyful smiles, including faces they know and some they don't know...... Suddenly, it was as if the whole world had isolated him.

Loneliness, emptiness, and all kinds of negative emotions came to his heart in an instant, filling every corner of his heart.

This party may not be the world I should set foot in.

This is self-inflicted.

In the crowd, Zhang Qun quickly found the most suitable dance partner - Qin Yingying with his handsome temperament and superior appearance.

Qin Yingying is also a famous temperament beauty in this high school, although she is not as good as Su Xuening and Xia Ying in terms of appearance and other aspects, she is undoubtedly a potential quasi-third school flower in the second middle school. And she is very good at dressing herself up on weekdays, and she is also very popular among school boys.

Tonight, Qin Yingying wore light makeup on her face, which looked even more dazzling and attractive.

Qin Yingying calmly accepted Zhang Qun's invitation to dance partner, after all, Zhang Qun is a very good boy, and only he can be worthy of himself among the people present.

When Qin Yingying and Zhang Qun walked into the middle of the stage hand in hand, the crowd exploded in an uproar, just as the so-called talented and beautiful woman, Zhang Qun took Qin Yingying's hand, and the outstanding appearance and temperament of the two immediately attracted all the attention of everyone present.

Zhang Qun is one of the members of the student union, he naturally knew that there would be a dance party today, so he changed into a suit and wore it on his body, his already handsome face and the appropriate suit revealed a perfect and confident temperament in itself, and it looked full of manly charm.

And Zhang Qun was born rich and noble, and he has often been in contact with this kind of communication since he was a child, he naturally pulled Qin Yingying's body to rotate gracefully, and his movements were elegant and standard, which was not inferior to the dance teacher on stage.

Qin Yingying is wearing a white dress today, when her body turns, the long skirt floats high, like a dancing Snow White, coupled with Zhang Qun's perfect movements, the two of them are black and white, and their beautiful dancing posture suppresses the demeanor of the audience.

For a while, Zhang Qun and Qin Yingying became the most dazzling existences in this dance.

"Wow, that's Zhang Qun in the third year of high school. It turns out that real people are so handsome! Qin Yingying is also so beautiful! ā€

"Hey! Looks like we don't have a chance! He actually invited Qin Yingying as a dance partner. ā€

"The two of them are so beautiful standing together, it's really a perfect match!"

……

The people around were talking about Zhang Qun and Qin Yingying, and they were full of praise.

And Yang Haofeng is still sitting alone in his seat at the moment.

The ball had been going on for so long, but no one was willing to invite him, not even to look at him.

He just sat there alone, with a smile on his face that seemed to be self-deprecating and calm, as if he had nothing to do with the party, and was from another world.