Xiao Qiang smiled and said: "No, you are a brave quasi-people's policeman. You will definitely become braver with every setback!"

Liu Xiaoming held his chest as if feeling distressed and said: "Yes! It really does. People's police are just like emotional animals."

Unfortunately, Xiao Qiang and Huang Han were already spinning and went deep into the dance floor, and could not hear what Liu Xiaoming said anymore.

The kind-hearted Wang Huiling saw that Liu Xiaoming was a little embarrassed and said, "Let me dance with you."

"Thank you, thank you, it's a great honor, please!" Liu Xiaoming said thank you while bending at 90 degrees to make an invitation, which amused the boys and girls around him.

Wang Huiling has a gentle temperament, and there are many people who want to ask her to dance. However, this song is a fast three, and several boys who have been looking for opportunities do not dare to come forward.

Watching helplessly, Wang Huiling and Liu Xiaoming, who was so happy that they could not see their eyes, spun around.

At this time, Cheng Wenge and Zhang Chunmei also came off the stage. Cheng Wenge was tall and strong, holding Zhang Chunmei's waist with one hand, which made Zhang Chunmei feel even more light as a swallow. The two of them cooperated perfectly.

Qian Aiguo could only stare. In the ballrooms of the 1980s, those who could lead ladies to dance were all ballroom dancing masters. Obviously, Qian Aiguo was not.

It doesn't matter if there are no men, Lu Yao and Zhang Qian, two masters, can dance with ease.

There were only seven couples dancing fast three on the entire dance floor, and the rest were watching and imitating the steps...

It was so rare that Lu Yao actually took the initiative to ask Huang Han, who was still holding hands with Xiao Qiang after the dance, to dance to the next song.

Xiao Qiang knew that the Kuai San song just now was watched by at least 400 people, and she felt very proud.

In addition, it was so rare to hold hands with Huang Han again, and my heart was filled with beauty.

In my memory, walking hand in hand like this was probably before the third grade. At that time, students were required by their teachers to hold hands.

She and Huang Han were at the same table. She hated holding hands with Huang Han because Huang Han's hands were always dirty at that time...

Now! Holding Huang Han's hand really feels like holding the whole world. It makes people feel at ease. How good would it be to hold Huang Han's hand like this for a lifetime?

The two of them didn't actually talk much during the dance. Xiao Qiang didn't want to say anything and fully enjoyed the process of dancing together.

She kept stealing glances at Huang Han, thinking a lot. The fact that she was usually laughing and joking didn't mean that she really didn't have any thoughts.

She had thought too much and was unwilling to think deeply every time, because she knew in her heart that the little boy who was once inferior to her in everything had long been an eagle soaring high.

What about myself? Although I am not a chaffinch, I am at most a little white dove. Can I soar with the eagle?

Xiao Qiang felt bitter that she might lose, but she couldn't let go and was still struggling. She really didn't want to grow up. How good would it be to remain a child forever?

If we live like this all our lives, we don’t need to see who marries whom? Who marries whom and where?

After the two danced a song, Xiao Qiang did not let go of his hand. Huang Han, an uncle, had the habit of holding hands, so he subconsciously continued to hold Xiao Qiang and leave the dance floor.

Huang Han habitually holds the hands of his parents, his wife, his son, and even his mother-in-law when walking or shopping. He always feels that holding their hands can protect him at all times.

Xiao Qiang saw that Huang Han did not let go of his hand, and the two walked hand in hand to the classmates, feeling as sweet as honey in their hearts.

It's a pity that someone cut him off in just a few dozen seconds. Alas! This Lu Yao has always been ignorant.

Xiao Qiang was extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of Lu Yao, her best friend, at this time. It was too lackluster.

She said angrily: "Lu Yao, you are boring! I just danced a song and you came to steal it?"

Lu Yao really came to grab the chance to play the next song, because if she sat and waited, if Wang Huiling, Zhang Chunmei, etc. asked Huang Han, she would have no chance.

Lu Yao stepped forward to meet Huang Han and Xiao Qiang, ready to pull Huang Han over to wait for the next song.

She explained: "Time is running out. If I don't come, someone else will definitely come. You can't occupy him anyway."

This is the truth. There are so many classmates, and Huang Han has not danced two songs in a row with any female classmate so far.

Xiao Qiang said in a tone that it would be better to give it to you than to benefit others, "Oh! I gave him to you."

On the other side, Liu Xiaoming ran over again, and Wang Yu was not willing to lag behind, catching up with him in two or three steps.

Then the two goods competed fairly using the "rock, scissors, paper" method. Liu Xiaoming was lucky and finally invited Xiao Qiang, and he immediately became happy.

Xiao Qiang regained the feeling of a queen in front of these two guys. Sentimentality is not her personality, and happiness always appears in the next moment.

This song was played in four slow steps, and the most people came out. Huang Han and Lu Yao seemed to be walking in the music.

Huang Han asked: "What happened to you today?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"I don't think I've ever seen you take the initiative to invite boys to dance."

"I have something to tell you!"

"Oh! No wonder. What happened?"

"Xiao Bin called back and he got third place again. This time there were more players and stronger strength."

"Xiao Bin has done a great job and has established himself as a national player. He is still young. I believe he will win the national championship in a few years and have the opportunity to enter the top ten in the world."

"He is in a bit of a dilemma now, and called us again to ask whether it would be better for us to stay in Shanghai to study in high school, or to study in the high school section of an experimental middle school!"

The results of the high school entrance examination came out early, and Huang Qian was admitted to the Experimental Middle School with the top score in the high school entrance examination.

Lu Bin's grades were also good, only seven points lower than the score line for the high school section of Experimental Middle School.

These days, the admission rate for ordinary high schools is less than 20%. The high school entrance examination for experimental middle schools is even more difficult, with an admission rate of about 2%.

A student whose score is seven points lower than the high school score line of Experimental Middle School is considered a top student, and is better than more than 95% of fresh junior high school graduates.

Lu Bin is among the top three in the national competition. He is a special talent and enjoys extra points for students with special talents. Of course, he was admitted to the high school department of the Experimental Middle School.

Now facing a new situation, a high school in Shanghai with the best teaching quality is also willing to admit Lu Bin. It was his master and his coach who helped contact him.

The coach put his efforts into Lu Bin because he could no longer improve himself and was no longer Lu Bin's opponent.

His previous dream was to reach the top ten in time, but time has passed and it seems that he stopped making progress three years ago.

Lu Bin is only sixteen years old and is improving every year. This is still under the circumstances where Lu Bin can only participate in training for more than two months a year.

The coach tried his best to ask Lu Bin to go to high school in Shanghai, and also asked Lu Bin to transfer his household registration in Shanghai, so that the honors he received in the future would belong to Shanghai.

You can't get a Hucheng household registration just by thinking about it. This is because Lu Bin is a special talent and can only enjoy the benefits.

Huang Han knew about this, but he didn't give any advice.

Because Lu Bin's life trajectory was completely changed.

The current multiple-choice question is irrelevant. No matter what you choose, it won’t be too bad.

First of all, Lu Bin has a high intelligence value, which is evident from the fact that he can still get good results in the exam even if he takes time to train every day.

As long as he maintains these grades, it will not be difficult for him to get into college. Moreover, his advantage as a student with special talents will only become greater and greater. There is no guarantee that he will win the national championship when he graduates from high school.

With such an aura, the university will certainly give you preferential treatment.

However, Huang Han, the backbone, did not express his position, which made Lu Bin even more hesitant, and Lu Yuqi and Lu Hui were also in a dilemma.

Lu Yuqi and his wife knew that what happened to Xiao Bin today was entirely the result of Huang Han's help in discipline, and they were worried that Xiao Bin would go to high school in Shanghai and no one would supervise him.

Lu Bin had a different idea. He saw with his own eyes the teaching of the Eighteen Devils in the high school section of the Experimental Middle School, and was worried that insufficient training time would affect competition results.

Moreover, he knew that it would be much easier for someone with a residence permit in Shanghai to study in a high school in Shanghai and to take the entrance examination to a local university in Shanghai.

Huang Han smiled and said, "It's been three weeks and your family hasn't made a decision yet!"

"This is a big deal and of course we need to take it seriously."

"Then what do you think?"

“I think it’s safest to go directly to Shanghai to study in high school and obtain a Hucheng household registration!”

Well! My wife’s judgment is good, and Huang Han supports it in his heart, but...

The mother-in-law loves her son and would be reluctant to let the sixteen-year-old Xiao Bin leave home, so Huang Han did not help with the multiple-choice questions.

It is also because this kind of multiple choice questions will not make much difference and there will be no directional errors.

Studying in high school in Shanghai, the quality education may be better, but the cultural education is far inferior to the high school of Sanshui Experimental Middle School, but their low college entrance examination scores are enough to make up for this shortcoming.

In high school in Sanshui, there is no doubt that those with low education are more reliable, but that is accumulated over time, which will inevitably reduce the training time.

All have advantages and disadvantages, and they are all considered harmless, so Huang Han does not give any suggestions.

Hearing Lu Yao's choice at this time, Huang Han wondered: "Your choice is fine, why do you still ask?"

"That's what I think, but my parents are worried about Xiaobin leaving home. No, actually they don't want him to leave your control."

"This is a big deal. I can't make the decision for your family, but I can tell you for sure that I still have one year of my senior year in Sanshui City, and then I should spend four years of college life in Shanghai."

"I understand, what you mean is that if Xiaobin goes to Shanghai, he will be under your control for a longer time."

"Haven't you noticed that since Lu Bin entered junior high school, I have taken care of him less and less."

"Yeah! I know, Xiaobin has grown up and is much more sensible."

"Didn't your family buy a house in Shanghai the year before last?"

"I bought it. My dad believes you, but I don't like that house at all."

"Have you gone to see it?"

"No, listen to what my dad said."

"What kind of house is it?"
To be continued...