Le Zhishi didn't take everyone's previous rumors seriously. He was a bit short-sighted and turned a deaf ear to many things, thinking that they would just pass by. Obviously other people were a little more complicated than he thought. After all, everyone likes to gossip. Although

He kept explaining, but many days had passed, and the rumor that [I was pulled aside by Song Yu during a physical education class and hit her teeth until my teeth started to bleed] was still rampant, and it was completely out of his control.

The classmates around him began to express various "concerns". Some would give him snacks and say that he must be having a hard time, while others directly ridiculed Lele as a modern-day Cinderella.

Le Zhishi kept emphasizing that Song Yu was a very good brother, but everyone attributed his excuses to his easy temper. Even the female classmates who asked him what he thought of Song Yu at the opening ceremony thought so.

"No wonder you hesitated and only dared to say good things about Song Yu." The girl said with a look of realization on her face, "So you are so afraid of Song Yu."

Generally speaking, Le Zhishi is such a good-tempered person that others think he has no bottom line.

But his most unwavering bottom line is Song Yu, and he will never allow anyone to say anything bad about Song Yu in front of him, because in his heart, it is an undeniable established fact that Song Yu is good to him.

"No, he's just very good. He's not as good as you think. I've said it many times, he really didn't hit me, it was just random passes. He is very good to me." Le Zhishi's tone was uncharacteristically solemn.

, a little obviously angry, even stopped drawing cartoons and said to them, "And it's wrong to talk about others behind their backs."

The classmates were also a little frightened by his behavior, "We didn't discuss it behind your back... What's the relationship between you two? If we talk about it in front of you, doesn't it mean we're talking in front of him?"

I couldn't refute it when I was happy.

The girl asked curiously, "Then he is really as nice as you said, but why doesn't he treat you like a big brother at all?"

Another person also said, "Yeah, it looks very fierce."

"Brothers usually dote on their younger siblings."

"Anyway, I don't like his personality. He's not sunny at all, although he looks good."

Le Zhishi was too lazy to argue with them, because Song Yu had said before that meaningless arguments would make people look stupid. He lowered his head and stared at the little man he had just drawn. He didn't like it, so he took a pen and painted it all over his face.

Painted black.

Jiang Yufan walked into the classroom carrying a clean mop and shouted: "Lele, someone is looking for you outside." After saying that, he came in and said to the classmates who were still talking: "It's all boring. As long as you gossip

Half of the time is devoted to studying, and only half of the time goes to Peiya High School.”

Le Zhishi looked up and saw that there was only half a figure at the window. He was wearing a white shirt from the high school. He was very tall. Le Zhishi suddenly got a little excited, so he stood up and ran out.

But as soon as he went out, the smile on his face solidified.

"You are obviously disappointed. Don't look at it. It's just me." Qin Yan joked with a smile.

Le Zhi weakly called out to Senior. But he was still very disappointed, so he raised his eyelids again and asked deliberately: "Senior, did you also ask me to send a message to my brother to express my love?"

Qin Yan laughed loudly, "You two are really more humorous than the other." He patted Le Zhishi on the shoulder, "I won't tease you anymore, I came to you for a very important and serious matter."

You are not a serious person, how can you do anything serious? I thought to myself when I was happy to know.

The boys in the class were lying on top of each other in the corridor, squeezing and making noise. There were too many people, so Qin Yan took Le Zhishi to the corner of the stairs.

"After the last high school seniors graduated, the radio station lost an English announcer." Qin Yan's voice was nice. He was the current director of the school radio station and he didn't have much time. He got straight to the point and expressed his desire to join when he was happy.

The idea of ​​going to a radio station.

"You are good at spoken English. You have good pronunciation in the English poetry recital competition before. Many seniors in our site recommend you. How about you? Do you want to give it a try?"

Le Zhi leaned against the wall, knocked the back of his head against the wall, and answered the question: "Brother Song Yu's pronunciation is also very good."

"He? Do you think I can invite his big Buddha?" Qin Yan looked like you, a kid, think too highly of me, "Besides, the radio station itself also needs to add more students from the junior high school. Every week

Just once on Friday, it may delay your meal time a little, just half an hour." After that, he joked again, "You can still speak English as a half-native language."

Just speaking before the age of four...is this considered the mother tongue?

The job at the radio station is indeed not suitable for junior high school students. Le Zhi fell into thinking.

Qin Yan is Song Yu's good friend. He has often come to their house for dinner since junior high school. In his heart, helping him is equivalent to helping his brother. So before the school bell rang, Le Zhishi agreed.

When he went home in the evening, Le Zhishi told Lin Rong about the incident. Who knew that Lin Rong's focus was all on the fact that he had no time to eat and insisted on delivering food to him. Le Zhishi couldn't help but think of the kid who was bigger than him in elementary school.

The huge giant lunch box, and the super luxurious lunch that was coveted by the surrounding students, shook his head and declined, "It's so troublesome, you don't have to cook it for me, I can take the time to eat it myself."

The orange cat at home slowly passed by him, and he touched his tail happily and said, "Yeah, Orange."

This made Lin Rong very hurt, thinking that Lele would no longer need her when she grew up, which made her overflowing motherly love have nowhere to display. She grabbed the orange into her arms, but the orange jumped out of her arms lightly, still with her buttocks

Facing them, he stood proudly and elegantly in the center of the coffee table.

"Why don't you ask Xiaoyu if he wants to bring food?" Song Jin squeezed the hand of his sad wife.

Hearing his father call his name, Song Yu, who came out of the shower and wiped his hair without knowing anything, stopped and looked at the three people in the living room.

Lin Rong also put her feet on Song Jin's lap, "It's too much trouble. If I don't cook it for him, let him eat it by himself."

Song's father, who was watching the show, couldn't help but laugh, "Sure enough, Lele is his biological child."

Song Yu put a towel on his head and turned around to go upstairs, "A group of drama queens."

On Wednesday, Qin Yan took Le Zhishi to visit the radio station. The work here was much simpler than he imagined. He was working with a sophomore in high school. Considering that Le Zhishi was in the stage of entering college, all writers

The senior sister is responsible for all the manuscript work. When you are happy, you only need to read the manuscript in advance and prepare.

On the first day of official broadcasting, Le Zhi was a little nervous. In order to prepare well for this broadcast, he practiced quietly for a long time in his bedroom the night before, for fear of making mistakes. As soon as the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, he ran away

Arrive at the bell tower.

"Relax." The senior sister patted him on the shoulder, "After we finish reading the opening remarks together, you can introduce the song alone and then play the song."

Le Zhishi nodded solemnly, "Yes, I understand.".

After class, Song Yu was called out by the teacher to chat and explained a lot. Before he could return to the classroom after the class, he was dragged downstairs by Qin Yan.

"What did Lao Wang just call you for? He was chatting for so long." Qin Yan asked.

"If something happens, let me help."

"He is in charge of a junior high school class now. What can he ask for help from you? He won't give you any money. I'm starving to death. I wish there were pearl balls in the cafeteria tonight." In order to take a shortcut, Qin Yan dragged Song Yu away.

As I was walking through the sky corridor, I happened to see a few boys carrying their classmates to play with Aruba in the garden downstairs.

"Hey! You don't even want to eat." Qin Yan leaned on the railing in the corridor and yelled at the boys in the next class.

"boring."

"Who are you talking about?" Qin Yan laughed, "Are they bored or am I bored? Make it clear, no connotations."

Music came from the speakers in the garden downstairs, and the tune was brisk and flowed into the vibrant campus. Seeing that Song Yu did not answer, Qin Yan began to argue, "You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."

for."

It's really difficult to deal with.

The music faded, and a voice appeared from the speaker, speaking fluent English, with a soft, boyish pronunciation and intonation, "Good afternoon, everyone, I am Joy."

Song Yu pushed away Qin Yan who was approaching him. The words "You are the most boring" came to his lips. He suddenly paused after hearing these words.

"Welcome to the English Voice every Friday. At the beginning of the program, I will recommend a very nice English song to you..."

Looking at Song Yu who was still standing motionless, Qin Yan bumped him with his shoulder, "Hey, what's wrong?" He then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, "The server has been cut off?"

Song Yu slapped his hand away and glanced at Qin Yan, "Did you get him in?"

"Yes." Qin Yan shrugged and admitted generously, "Lele's voice is so nice. I have said before that I must take him under my wing before graduation. How about it? Not bad, right?"

Song Yu walked down the stairs alone, "He's in his third year of junior high school."

"It's just this semester." Qin Yan snorted, "Look how nervous you are. There are rumors outside that you bully the children. What's the point of just pretending to be brothers and sisters in front of me? You have to let the people know

ah."

After exiting the stairs, the view suddenly opened up. The sky on the playground seemed to have been soaked in grapefruit juice, and a soft orange sun hung next to the bell tower. The students on the playground were holding hands, chatting, running, and laughing.

In that selected song.

But the young anchor who had just arrived probably forgot to turn off the microphone. He was more fascinated by the song than the majority of the audience, and he even hummed the last line of the chorus in a low voice.

In the noisy and cheerful campus, everyone is busy using their precious leisure time. This small mistake did not cause ripples, but only caused waves in one person's heart.

"youthisyours."
Chapter completed!