When the students of the New Mission Academy were still excited, Feng Liya came over with a stereo: "I said don't make trouble, let him go quickly, there will be awards over there!" ”。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFeng Liya's prestige among her classmates is very high, and when she speaks, others dare not obey. Yang Fan was a little dizzy by everyone, and squatted for a while before returning to his strength. Feng Liya smiled at Yang Fan and said, "Big hero, go and receive the award?" I've heard that the prizes are huge! ”

Yang Fan walked to the podium surrounded by the basketball team of the New Mission Academy, and the captains of the other three teams had already arrived. In this competition, the School of Computer Science and the School of Business Administration tied for third place, and the School of Physics won the second place, and they were already standing on both sides of the podium according to their rankings. Liang Lu came to accept the award on behalf of the School of Business Administration, and when he saw Yang Fan walking in front of him, Liang Lu went up and punched him in the chest: "Very capable!" Yang Fan covered his chest and waved his hand: "It's average!" Then he jumped on the podium.

The award was presented to a vice-principal of the school and representatives of two sponsors. The vice-principal presented certificates to each of the four captains, and the sponsors presented prizes of varying value to the four teams according to their rankings. In addition, Yang Fan won the MVP award of this competition for his outstanding performance, in addition to a separate certificate, he also received a 1,000 yuan bonus from Coca-Cola, and a pair of Jordan 20th generation basketball shoes provided by Nike.

After receiving the prize and taking a group photo, Yang Fan walked off the podium and returned to the players. Feng Liya proposed again: "Let's go out again, shall we?" Zhang Shengsheng hurriedly protested: "I'm rubbing, you forgot that Happy almost hurt us last time?" Feng Liya was silent, just looking at Yang Fan. The competition is over, this time I have a treat, everyone has to drink to the fullest! Yang Fan generously relieved Feng Liya. Yang Fan took the backpack from Zhou Xiaochuan's hand, and after putting the prize away, he was ready to take everyone to the cute little restaurant outside the school.

"Yang Fan!" A girl stopped him, and Yang Fan looked back and only felt that this girl was a little familiar. Yang Fan felt a little embarrassed because he had forgotten who this girl was. The girl saw that Yang Fan was standing, so she trotted all the way over. "Have you forgotten me? I'm Yang Yue! "Yang Yue?" Yang Fan just felt that the name was very familiar, but he still didn't know anyone. Seeing that Yang Fan still couldn't remember, Yang Yue was a little anxious: "You are looking for me to buy a CD!" "Oh!" Yang Fan then remembered, "It's you, I remembered." "It's really a noble man who forgets things." There was a hint of anger in Yang Yue's words. "No, no, I was a little blindsided by them just now." Yang Fan hurriedly rounded up for himself. "It's okay to look for you, I just want you to sign it!" Yang Yue said as he took out a signature pen from his backpack.

"Huh~~" The boy next to him began to coax. "Yang Fan, hurry up and sign one for me!" Zhang Shengsheng pinched his throat and said in a weird manner. This sentence immediately amused the other boys, and they all asked for Yang Fan's signature. Yang Fan took the pen with a red face, and waited for Yang Yue to take out the notebook again, but Yang Yue didn't, she just pointed to her white T-shirt: "I want to sign here, okay?" Yang Yue meant to let Yang Fan sign on his chest, and the boy next to him was even more crazy when he saw this, and he encouraged Yang Fan to sign it quickly. Yang Fan was very embarrassed, he just held the pen and didn't put down the pen for a long time.

Feng Liya, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, she grabbed the girl as soon as she could, and then turned her over, and said with a smile: "How ugly it is to sign it, it looks dirty!" Sign the back, so as not to affect the appearance! Although Yang Yue was not happy, he didn't say much. Yang Fan hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote down his name and date neatly. Although there is a layer of T-shirts, Yang Yue's underwear is faintly visible. Yang Fan's heart was beating very hard. After writing, he hurriedly returned the pen to Yang Yue, unwilling to take another look. Yang Yue also wanted Yang Fan to write two more sentences, but Feng Liya didn't give her a chance, and hurriedly pulled Yang Fan away.

When she was far away from the playground, Feng Liya solemnly said to Yang Fan: "Team Yang, that woman just now is not a good stubble, you are a person with a target, you have to pay attention!" Yang Fan also felt that what Feng Liya said was very reasonable, but he felt that he had not done anything wrong, so he just agreed: "Yes, you are right." ”

is still the same Sichuan restaurant, after sitting down, Yang Fan asked Feng Liya to take everyone to order first, and then slipped out of the private room and dialed Zhang Juan's number.

Yang Fan told Zhang Juan about winning the championship, and also described the process of the game vividly, talked about the wonderful places, and also added fuel to his mood at the time, as well as the reaction of the classmates on the spot. Zhang Juan listened patiently, and when Yang Fan finished speaking, Zhang Juan suddenly asked: "Do you want to take basketball as a profession in the future?" ”

This sentence suddenly stopped Yang Fan, he had never thought about this question, and he didn't know what Zhang Juan meant by asking this sentence, so he was speechless for a while. Zhang Juan continued as if nonchalantly: "I think it, if you want to treat it as a career, you should fight hard. If you don't want to, I think it's important to study well. Yang Fan didn't know how to answer, just a few perfunctory words. Zhang Juan dropped a sentence: "I think you should calm down and think about it." He hung up the phone.

Today, Feng Liya didn't look for Zhang Shengsheng to fight for wine this time, she directly aimed at Zhou Xiaochuan. The other students were also having a great time in the process of heckling, drinking, heckling, and drinking. Only Yang Fan, because he had something in his heart, although he still had a smile on the surface, he always felt incompatible with this cheerful atmosphere.

It was already half past nine in the evening when the celebration banquet ended, and Yang Fan wanted to go to Zhang Juan first, but Zhang Juan didn't answer the phone no matter how he called. sent a text message, and she only replied: "Go to self-study, and say something tomorrow." He didn't reply.

The sullen Yang Fan followed Zhou Xiaochuan all the way back to the dormitory, washed his face a little and went to bed. Lying on the bed, he felt that Zhang Juan must have thought that he was a plaything and did not want to make progress. But let him drop the basketball, he doesn't seem to be very reluctant. Basketball and love, this is a matter of both, but when it comes to him, it has become a multiple-choice question. He really wanted to find someone to have a good chat at the moment and vent his inner incomprehension. The first thing he thought of was Zhou Xiaochuan, but when he got up and looked down the edge of the bed that day, he saw that Zhou Xiaochuan, who was drunk, was lying like a dead pig, without even snoring.

In desperation, Yang Fan turned off the light and prepared to sleep, but he couldn't sleep. He took out his phone again and started playing, hoping that the boring games would help him fall asleep earlier.

After playing for half an hour, the game was cleared twice, but Yang Fan still didn't feel sleepy. Just as he put down his phone and tried to sleep again, it vibrated a little. Yang Fan's first reaction was that Zhang Juan was looking for me, and he quickly picked up the phone again.

There was indeed a text message on the phone, with only a simple sentence on it: "Did you sleep?" ”