The three of them came to the office of the radio station again, and put a few chairs that they had brought from somewhere. Five or six students were sitting inside, and two or three were standing without seats waiting. They didn't know why they ran so fast.

When I saw Fang Chang'an and two beautiful girls come in, there was a boy who looked like a senior official, wearing blue and white school uniforms, trousers and short-sleeved shirts, with work signs hanging on his chest, glasses, and gentle, and came up and smiled, "Are you here for the interview too?"

"yes."

"Please wait here for a while. There are not enough seats, sorry."

"It's okay."

Fang Changan responded and looked at the interviewers. There were eight people in front of him, five girls, three boys, including three, four boys, and seven girls. From this perspective, the radio station was really right. Although it was a mistake, it further showed his talent in this area.

Unfortunately, with these two people next to him, this talent has to be buried.

The senior glasses registered the names of the three people, which should be the order of the interview. He then took the list and left the office. He came back soon and said, "Zou Pingliang." Seeing a boy get up, he said, "Ge Xiaoyu is ready."

The boy named Zou Pingliang stood up and a chair was free. Several people standing there looked at each other. The two boys in Chang'an naturally didn't go to sit. The girls looked at each other, but they didn't go to sit. The seat was empty.

Zou Pingliang followed the senior glasses out of the office. Fang Changan followed him out and took a look. He walked to the end of the corridor. In fact, it was the radio room next door, where he should have been interviewed.

As a student who has watched many campus film and television dramas, he immediately came up with a picture: If anyone accidentally turns on the radio and broadcasts the interview process, what will happen?

Teacher Chaomin, who is in charge of the radio station, will deduct salary.

Fang Changan gave the answer himself and flashed back to the office with a little amusing. Shen Mo and Wang Ke saw that there was a smile on his face and looked at each other. Wang Ke asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Fang Changan shook his head. Seeing that he refused to say anything, it was not easy for him to ask questions here, so he rolled his eyes together.

Although only one person is interviewed at a time, the interview speed is not slow. On average, each person is about five minutes, and some are less than five minutes. There are fewer and fewer people in the office soon.

Three more people came after the three, two women and one man, but two girls came together, and the boy came alone.

Soon, the senior glasses came in and called out a girl in front of him, and then said, "Fang Chang'an is ready."

When you come back next time, it becomes "Wang Ke's preparation".

Fang Changan followed the other party out, Wang Ke and Shen Mo looked at it, and walked out, waiting for him outside the radio room. Fang Changan followed into the radio room and saw broadcast facilities on the clinical table, and a desk was temporarily added next to it. Chaomin and a beautiful girl in a school uniform and shirt, who looked like a senior, were sitting behind, and there was an empty chair against the wall opposite the two of them.

"Hello teacher, hello senior sister."

Fang Chang'an closed the door and greeted him first. Chao Min nodded with a smile and signaled him to sit down opposite him. The pretty senior sister with a very elegant temperament also nodded her head lightly without saying too much.

Fang Chang'an sat down straight on the chair, put his hands on his thighs, straightened his spine, and looked at the two interviewers in front of him, while looking a little nervous.

Chaomin smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, introduce yourself first."

"OK."

Fang Chang'an gently cleared his throat and then said, "Hello Teacher Chao, senior sister. My name is Fang Chang'an. I am a freshman from Class 1, 23, this year. I am from Huangnanji Town. I have loved reading since I was a child and my writing style is good. I got full marks in Chinese composition in this year's high school entrance examination. However, to be honest, it has certain luck, because before the high school entrance examination, I just happened to hit the composition topic."

He said this and deliberately paused for a moment. Seeing that both of them were just smiling and nodding, they did not mean to ask questions. He continued: "I am a little introverted and don't talk much, but I am down-to-earth, steady, sincere and reliable. This time I came to the radio station for interviews mainly for literary journals. Of course, I am also interested in broadcasting, but I don't have any experience, so I dare not sign up rashly..."

He controlled his speech speed and still seemed a little nervous, but his speech was clear and fluent. He gave an official introduction for about two minutes, and then Chaomin asked: "If you join a radio station, for example, if you are responsible for the affairs of the Literature Journal, you will have to publish a Literature Journal every month. How will you balance your time and energy in your study and literature journal?"

Fang Changan thought for a while and said, "I don't think there is a need to balance because there will be no conflict. At least this semester is definitely fine. I basically don't study extracurricularly, and I have read this semester's textbooks. They are all very simple. Just listen carefully in class. There is no need to spend any time extracurricular, and the time should be sufficient."

Chaomin looks young, but in fact he is already thirty years old. He has been in charge of the radio station for several years. He has asked this question more than once a year. This is the first time he heard such an answer, and he was slightly stunned.

The beautiful senior sister next to her was also stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and couldn't help laughing, then quickly gathered herself up, took a ballpoint pen and swept her long hair in her ears, and asked with interest: "But you always have to do your homework, what if there is a conflict?"

Fang Changan thought for a while and said, "Under normal circumstances, such a problem should not occur. If it happens, I can finish the work first. I will do my homework very quickly, so there is no need to worry about not being able to finish it."

The beautiful senior sister asked again: "I have read this year's full-scoring essay on the high school entrance examination. Which one did you write?"

"There is always a time when the heart breaks the wall"

The senior sister looked at him a little surprised. She was impressed by this essay. The name was Yu Qian's poem "A heart of loyalty to serve the country" and Zhou's "Face the wall for ten years and break the wall". It was written with ambition to serve the country and was passionate. Many of the paragraphs were written very wonderfully, which impressed her very deeply.

But I didn't expect that the author was such a boy. He spoke a little too conceited, but looked a little naive and shy. In short, it was not the same image as she outlined when she read the composition.

She nodded and smiled, "I remember this essay, which is really well written."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior sister."

Fang Changan smiled shyly, continued to sit in a straight posture, waiting to ask questions.

Chaomin and the beautiful senior sister whispered something, then raised their heads and asked Fang Chang'an: "Do you have anything else to add?"

The meaning is that if there is no, the interview will end. Fang Chang'an couldn't help but be a little surprised. Is the radio station interview so hasty? Or am I too outstanding that I don't need more assessments?

He thought for a second and decided to continue to maintain his shy, steady, confident and handsome academic master's personality. This should be easier to gain the favor of the female teacher without understanding it, so he shook his head awkwardly.

Chaomin smiled and said, "Okay, you go back first. By the way, do you have a cell phone?"

Fang Chang'an nodded and said to Min: "Then you leave the number and send you a text message if you have any results when you look back, so that you can save someone from going there."

"OK."

Fang Changan reported his mobile phone number, and the beautiful senior sister wrote it down, and then told him again that he could leave. Fang Changan smiled shyly again, "Then the teacher, senior sister, I'll leave first."

"OK."

Fang Chang'an opened the door and went out. Wang Ke and Shen Mo were still waiting in the corridor. Seeing him coming out, Wang Ke patted his chest and took a deep breath. Seeing Fang Chang'an's eyes glanced at his chest again, his face turned red, and he glared at him fiercely.

The senior glasses were waiting outside the door, and smiled gently at Wang Ke and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous, just perform normally."

Wang Ke squeezed out a smile, opened the door and went in, and said hello to the teacher and senior sister inside like Fang Changan had just looked. Just as he was about to close the door, the senior glasses followed him in and then closed the door inside.

Fang Changan stood beside Shen Mo leaning against the wall and asked, "Has he just chatted with you?"

Shen Mo nodded, staring at him with bright eyes, "But even if you are talking to Wang Ke."

Fang Changan said "Oh" and saw her staring at him without blinking, and said strangely: "Look at me, have you become handsome again?"

The three people who interviewed later did not come out of the office, and there were only two people in the corridor. This was the first time they had been together like this since the day the school started reporting. Shen Mo seemed to have talked too much, and he smiled with his lips, "Senior is pretty good."

Fang Changan nodded and said, "I think so too."

Shen Mo looked at him, with a clear and bright smile, pursed his lips and nodded, and said "um" heavily.

Fang Changan coughed a little guiltyly and changed the subject: "Are you nervous?"

Shen Mo shook his head.

Fang Changan stared at her and said nothing, and the little girl looked back at him and blinked in confusion.

Seeing that she was too inappropriate, Fang Changan had to take the initiative and said earnestly: "It's normal for you to be nervous, and there is no need to deny it."

Shen Mo blinked in more confusion.

"Look, you're really nervous."

Fang Changan smiled, "I have a way to prevent you from being nervous."

The little girl blinked again, and this time she became more curious in her doubts.

"I've said it first, I'm trying to relieve your tension, and it's also your consent."

Fang Changan smiled and stretched out a claw, grabbed the girl's white and tender little hand, and held it in her hand. Seeing her beautiful and refined face, she suddenly turned red, and said with a smile: "How about it, aren't you nervous about the interview now?"

Shen Mo would never have thought that he hadn't seen him for only two years, and he became so shameless. He had just started school for a week and grabbed his hands twice. He quickly looked around, and at the same time he tried to pull his hands back, but he didn't break free. He raised his eyes and looked at him, immediately lowered his head, and whispered: "You... will be seen here..."

Fang Changan said softly: "It's okay, no one is there now... I'll let go when you are not nervous, okay?"

The little girl bit her lips gently, raised her red face and glanced at him. Seeing him staring at her with a smile, she lowered her head in panic, and her delicate and white ears slowly dyed red.

Fang Changan whispered: "Don't be nervous, don't be shy, just interview, right? I see if I'll come out in just a few minutes, how fast."

Seeing that he was holding his hand, he was still shy and said such things shamelessly. He couldn't help but raise his head again, glaring at him with a bulging cheek, as if he was grievance, as if he was resentful, and his teeth were biting his lips gently, as if he was smiling sweetly.

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "When we separated two years ago, do you remember what you said? "

The little girl bit her lips and turned her head, her voice was crisp and tender, and she said softly: "I don't remember."

"I remember."

Shen Mo was quite unfamiliar with holding hands, and he didn't have the foundation for spending more than Wang Ke in the past two years. Fang Chang'an held her hand honestly and did not dare to do anything at all. At this time, he said this and then gently pinched it, "You said that when you arrived at No. 1 Middle School in the city, I called Brother Chang'an every day. It's been a week since school started. I haven't heard it once."

Shen Mo looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head, and Fang Chang'an said softly: "Be good Mo Mo, please tell me, okay? I like you to call Brother Chang'an."

The little girl was so embarrassed, but after hearing what he said, she looked around and looked around, like a little squirrel who was just going to steal something to eat. Seeing that the corridor was empty and there were no one else, she raised her face to look at him. Seeing his gentle and expectant face, she held back her shame and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Chang'an."

"Hey!"

Fang Changan responded with a smile, his joy was beyond words. The shy little girl couldn't help but feel happy and said in a low voice: "Then can you let go?"

Fang Changan was also afraid that Wang Ke would come out suddenly, but he was worried that he would be too anxious to let the meeting go, which made Shen Mo feel guilty and said softly: "Then you promise me first. When there is no one else in the future, you will call me like this."

Shen Mo bit his lips and looked at him, nodded shyly, and then stopped lifting it up.

"Then you shout now and I'll let go."

The little girl looked up at him, as if confirming whether he was lying to herself. After thinking for a while, she pursed her lips and shouted softly: "Brother Chang'an."

Fang Changan didn't cheat, and gently let go of her hand. When she breathed a sigh of relief, she stretched out her claws and gently pinched her delicate cheeks, and smiled and said, "Time is really amazing. I haven't seen you for two years. It makes Mo Mo so beautiful, it's even better than I dreamed of."

Shen Mo's face, which had just cooled down, immediately turned red again. He turned around and did not look at him. After two seconds, he muttered in a low voice: "It's not as good as Wang Ke."

Fang Changan laughed and said, "Who said it? Tell me, I'll pick out its eyes and step on the ground!"

Shen Mo turned around and glanced at him angrily, lowered his head and said nothing. Fang Changan was really puzzled at first, and then noticed that she seemed to be looking at her chest and laughed. Seeing her shy and cute appearance, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her smooth and tender face, and whispered: "How old are you? Don't worry... Uh, I'm talking about age."

It would be fine if he didn't explain. As soon as Shen Mo explained that he was embarrassed to kill him, he looked up and glared at him fiercely, then pouted and stepped on his feet, and stomped his feet and walked aside.

Fang Chang'an didn't dare to continue this topic. He accidentally stepped on a mine and had the risk of smashing the bowl. He changed the topic and said: "Okay, OK, Wang Ke is probably coming out soon. You should think about the draft of waiting for the following trial. Don't wait until you enter. Your mind is full of Brother Chang'an and you can't say anything."
To be continued...