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

After listening to Li Meng's words, Meng Haoyang was a little stunned.

"Li Meng, this is our first time."

"Don't act so nonchalant."

"I know you think there is an age gap between you and me, but that's not a problem."

"To be honest, I have a crush on you. If you also have a crush on me, we can give it a try first."

"What do you think?"

Meng Haoyang sat upright with a serious expression.

This is his heart.

If it wasn't Li Meng's first time, he would have agreed just now.

Anyway, I didn’t suffer any loss.

But since it was his first time sleeping with someone, he would recognize the responsibility he should bear.

If you are alone, it won't hurt to find a wife as soon as possible.

It's a dream, just think about it.

"That sounds old-fashioned, how old do you think you are?"

"I've eaten more rice than you've ever eaten salt, and I have the final say on this matter."

"Let's just let this matter go. Don't let anyone mention it."

Li Meng was still very happy when she heard that Meng Haoyang wanted to take responsibility, but considering the age gap, she still pretended to refuse easily.

"Okay, I'll go back and take a shower. I have classes in the afternoon. Let's forget about it."

"Next time I come to see you for something, just don't procrastinate."

She stood up and limped outside the house.

"I'll take it to you!"

"What do you think if others see your fart? Don't be so coquettish, gentlemen."

It wasn't until Li Meng walked out of the house and closed the door that Meng Haoyang sighed and returned to the bedroom.

Calling you mean, you have to act blindly.

Something went wrong now!

But it’s not a loss, just change it one at a time.

Thinking about it, Meng Haoyang began to clean up the bedroom.

The battle in the morning was too fierce and the scene was very chaotic.

The whole bedroom looked extremely messy.

After spending a few minutes cleaning up the floor, Meng Haoyang changed a new garbage bag and started to get up.

"Hey, why are my sheets torn..."

As soon as he made the quilt, Meng Haoyang discovered the hole in the sheet.

After a moment of silence, he changed all the things on the bed and carried them into the bathroom.

"So be it!"

In the bathroom, Meng Haoyang sighed quietly.

However, it seems that there is some joyful emotion in it.

......tongue.

Chapter 108 Meng Haoyang: I want to be the founding emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty

In the afternoon, during the evening self-study class, Tang Yuanming came in and announced something.

Fall sports are about to begin.

Someone must sign up for all events in each class.

Each person can sign up for up to three events.

As a liberal arts class, there are more women than men in the class.

This kind of physical activity required everyone to lie on the table with a look of mourning.

"The sports committee members will hurry up and make statistics. The list will be submitted this Wednesday."

"We don't care about ranking, what matters is participation!"

Seeing all the students looking downcast, Tang Yuanming clapped his hands and said a few words, then turned around and left the classroom.

As soon as he left, there was a low-pitched discussion in the classroom.

"How to do this?"

"Isn't it embarrassing to let us go?"

"1000 meters, 2000 meters, won't two people be exhausted to death after running this?"

"Forget it, I'll just read in peace, these things have no business with me."

All the students were not optimistic about this sports meeting and said discouraging words.

Meng Haoyang didn't care. Anyway, if there was a project, he would work on it, and if there was no project, he would just read.

It's just a sports meeting, and the amount of exercise he does in one day is greater than the amount of exercise he takes in a full lap of the sports meeting.

"Students, come up and take a look and sign your names!"

The sports committee member took the registration form and stood on the podium and said helplessly.

The students in the audience who were having a heated discussion just now closed their mouths and stopped talking.

"Well, each of the boys must apply for three items."

"If there are any left after this, we will find female classmates to take their place."

"It's all stupid, otherwise don't blame me for asking the physical education teacher to take leave in the future."

Seeing that no one came up, the sports committee member became anxious and shouted loudly.

"For me, any of those three items are fine. Sports committee member, just fill it out as you watch."

Meng Haoyang stretched out his hand and said to the sports committee member.

"Okay, classmate Meng Haoyang has signed up. He will participate in the men's 2000m, 1000m and 500m races."

"The rest of the boys stand up for me. If you don't come up to register, I will randomly arrange it."

The sports committee member had a smile on his face, and after helping Meng Haoyang fill in the items, he spoke to the audience in a serious voice.

"I'll do the standing long jump, high jump, and shot put!"

"Then I'll sign up too..."

Realizing that the sports committee member was angry, several boys in the class reluctantly raised their hands and talked about their projects.

Only then did the sports committee member above calm down and start writing on the registration form.

"Meng Haoyang, can you bear running so much?"

Lin Miaomiao, who was sitting in the front row, turned back to Meng Haoyang and asked softly.

"What's not to like about this?"

"I run ten laps every day, 8000 meters!"

Meng Haoyang smiled and said.

"No wonder!"

Han Fei, who was behind Meng Haoyang, whispered to herself.

Now she finally understood why Meng Haoyang was so powerful two years later.

Running like this every day, no wonder Lin Miaomiao calls for help every time!

"What's no wonder?"

Meng Haoyang turned to look at Han Fei, a little curious.

He always felt that Han Fei was a little unusual, as if he had some purpose.

But what exactly it was, he couldn't tell.

"It's okay, I said no wonder you are in such good health."

Han Fei smiled and whispered to Meng Hao.

"Haha, right!"

"You still have to exercise to have a good body."

Meng Haoyang smiled and sat back.

At this time, the sports committee member on the stage had registered all the events.

Fortunately, there is no women's competition yet, so all entries have been completed.

"Okay, now that the registration is over, as mentioned above, there is still an opening ceremony."

"We have to come up with a slogan or something."

The sports committee member took the registration form and read it carefully before speaking.

After hearing what the sports committee member said, Meng Haoyang suddenly remembered the clothes Lin Miaomiao and the others were wearing in the plot.

"We may not be good at sports, but we can be more amazing when we go on stage!"

As soon as the sports committee member finished speaking, Lin Miaomiao murmured to herself thoughtfully.

Then he turned to look at Deng Xiaoqi.

"Xiao Qi, you are more artistic."

"Think about it for us, how can we make the most eye-catching appearance?"