A few minutes between classes in the afternoon, Gu Lili in the class suddenly ran to Han Qingqing to provoke.

She got straight to the point: "Hey, are you very familiar with Teacher Luo?" ”

Han Qingqing was shocked, and looked up at Gu Lili, but her voice was a little unnatural: "Also...... Not very familiar, do you have something? ”

"I'll just say, what kind of vision does Mr. Luo have, tsk." Gu Lili left such a sentence, left a sneer, glanced at Han Qingqing with her eyes, and walked over arrogantly.

"Hey-" Bi Jing shouted angrily, eager to stand up and tear Gu Lili.

Han Qingqing hurriedly grabbed her and whispered, "Forget it, just ignore her." ”

Bi Jing was angry, and then said: "You don't know, I heard other girls say that Gu Lili likes Teacher Luo, she doesn't know where she got Teacher Luo's phone, maybe she copied it from the Academic Affairs Office, and then she always sends messages to Teacher Luo!" ”

"Is there such a thing?" Han Qingqing's eyebrows raised, and he was instantly unhappy in his heart.

Bi Jing was shocked when she talked about the gossip, "Hey, you don't know if you dare to love, you have to pay close attention to Teacher Luo, you know that people like Gu Lili can really do everything......"

Han Qingqing lowered her eyes, her eyes empty and contemplative.

Shen Xi came back from the toilet, sat down next to Han Qingqing, saw that her face was not good, and asked, "Who provoked you?" ”

Bi Jing hurriedly repeated the previous words to Shen Xi.

How do you know that when Shen Xi heard this, not only was she not angry, but she was also a little excited, she approached Han Qingqing's ear and whispered, "Qingqing, this is ...... But it's a good opportunity......"

Golden opportunity?

Han Qingqing didn't understand her words.

Before further discussion, the professional class teacher walked in with the bell.

There are not many professional classes in the senior year, and the content of the teacher's lecture is not profound, but Han Qingqing still listened carefully from beginning to end and did not miss a word.

I don't know when she became a person who loves to learn.

Perhaps influenced by Luo Yunye, she concentrates on excellence in any discipline. After a few months of practicing spoken English, I really made rapid progress immediately, and the identification and restoration of cultural relics also made great progress, and the hosting of the radio station was even more handy.

At the end of class, Shen Xi suddenly asked Han Qingqing: "You are so busy every day now, can you still cope with the work of the school radio room?" ”

When Han Qingqing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought seriously for a while before he said: "It seems that it is difficult to take care of it, I have worked hard to enter the school radio room, but now I am really too busy, this ...... Alas, I had to resign. ”

Within a week, Han Qingqing had three presiding tasks.

But since entering her senior year, her own homework has become more burdensome, and she really has no time to take care of it, and she basically doesn't live in school now, and sometimes in order to do campus broadcasting, she has to rush over from Luo Yunye.

Han Qingqing took out her mobile phone, found a number and dialed it.

As soon as the phone was connected, she immediately spoke: "Lu Li, I'm going to resign, I may not be able to do the work of the school radio station." You can ask your roommate to recruit a new one! ”

Hearing Han Qingqing call Lu Li's name, Shen Xi on the side raised his eyebrows.

Lu Li smiled on the other end of the phone, and his tone was also ridiculous: "Yo, isn't this the Han anchor of the city radio and television, what's the matter, the school radio room can't accommodate your big Buddha?" ”

Lu Li is a familiar friend, so just kidding, Han Qingqing doesn't mind. "Time is too busy, I really want to resign, I'll approve it for you."

Lu Li was a little more serious and said: "Sister, I am no longer the chairman of the Federation of Social Societies, I have Shen Xi, I don't have so much energy to worry about those things in the Federation of Social Societies, I will call the current chairman when I go back, don't worry, it will be on me." ”

After hanging up the phone, Han Qingqing squinted at the two band-aids on Shen Xi's neck for a while. Under the band-aid, there were two obvious strawberry kiss marks.

"What?" Shen Xi was so weak that he hurriedly asked.

"Tsk, Shen Xi, you and Lu Li are really-too intense. One didn't even do the chairman of the Federation of Social Affairs for the sake of the other party, and the other was willing to stop flirting with sexy girls, the two of you are really a perfect match. ”

Shen Xi listened and didn't answer, but a smug smile rose on the corner of his lips.

Han Qingqing saw that she was going to heaven, so she didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and waved at Bi Jing and said, "I'm leaving again, go directly to the city radio and television at night." ”

"Hmm." Bi Jing nodded.

After leaving the campus, Han Qingqing went to Shaxian County to eat some snacks at random, and began to rush to the city radio and television.

After hosting the show so affectionately yesterday, anchor He Wei scolded her for splitting her head and covering her face, and finally asked her to come to the meeting early today.

When Han Qingqing arrived at the city radio and television, the sky was still bright. In the distance, there are still a few pieces of sunset hanging leisurely in the sky, slowly walking towards the horizon.

The sunset is beautiful, shining on the clouds, reflecting a variety of colors such as orange, red, and vermilion.

Han Qingqing came back to her senses, only to find that she was used to using the colors on the color card to accurately describe the scenery she saw, she lowered her head and smiled, and strode into the radio and television building.

She walked to her cubicle and sat down, sorted out the lines of the program for a while, and then heard the director assistant in the group call her: "Han Qingqing, Teacher He is looking for you." ”

Qingqing quickly stood up and walked towards He Wei's office.

He Wei heard a knock on the door and glanced at Han Qingqing a few times. She wore black frames today, with a slight blackness around her eyes and slightly swollen eye bands, which seemed to be trying to cover her face with frames.

His heart froze, and after a while, he still said angrily, "Sit." ”

Han Qingqing didn't know what he was going to say, but seeing that his air pressure was so low, he didn't dare to speak, so he had to walk over silently and sit down opposite He Wei.

The strange thing is that He Wei didn't scold her as soon as he opened his mouth, but suddenly asked: "How do you understand the job of a radio anchor?" ”

"Uh," Han Qingqing sighed slightly, "A radio anchor should be a profession that can bring help and joy to listeners, whether it is a traffic channel, a rule of law channel, a car channel, or a music channel, it is all to help the people who listen to our programs, either to improve their understanding of laws and regulations, or to help them provide life help, or to bring them spiritual enjoyment, so that they feel happy......

This is indeed her understanding. It is also her deepest understanding since she followed He Wei to do radio programs.

Most of people's sense of accomplishment comes from what they do, can be resonated with others, and can be affirmed by others. Han Qingqing has long been aware of this.

Listening to her answer, He Wei suddenly raised a face as cold as an iceberg, and his voice was as cold as ice and snow: "Then tell me, did you bring the audience a pleasant enjoyment yesterday?" ”

When Han Qingqing heard this, her heart went up, and she knew that Anchor He was going to settle accounts with her for yesterday's events.

But yesterday was indeed her gaffe, and in the second half of the program, she read the letters from the audience without emotion as if she had lines, and she read the chicken soup for the soul that she had prepared long ago without any waves.

She was a little ashamed because of her affection, which affected all the listeners of the show. To zoom in a bit, she even influenced the image of the city radio station in the hearts of listeners across the city.

The thought of this made her face even hotter.

He Wei knows that she has something unspeakable, but work is work, and she can't mix her private feelings into the show.

As soon as he slapped the table, several pens on the table shook, and his voice followed: "Han Qingqing, I hope you can figure it out that since you agreed to take over this show, you have classified yourself into the ranks of professional anchors." With me with you before, you could be lazy once in a while, but now that you're on your own, I want you to know your responsibilities. Whether you are professional or not, whether you are competent as a radio anchor, even the listeners know clearly, and there is no need for the station to evaluate you. ”

He Wei said sonorously and forcefully, because his voice was thick and his tone was slightly raised, so it seemed rough and strict.

He didn't kill her, nor did he scold her fiercely, but when Han Qingqing heard it, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, He Wei was even more angry, and he called her loudly: "Han Qingqing! Do you know what I'm talking about? ”

"Ah, yes." Han Qingqing stood up in fright, "I know, I will pay attention to it in the future, and I will devote myself to the show, it won't be like this again!" ”

He Wei looked at her slightly swollen eyes for a long time, and finally waved his head, his voice was still cold: "Go and prepare for today's show." ”

Han Qingqing hurriedly turned around and left.

He Wei looked at her back for a while, and suddenly realized that he was cultivating a wife for others, and his wife didn't know if it was the person he dreamed of.

Thinking of this, he silently lowered his head and smiled in the empty office.

Being educated by He Wei like this, Han Qingqing is really in much better shape.

As soon as she sat on the anchor stage, she tried her best to put aside her ego, forget about yesterday's unhappiness, and began to work hard for the spiritual pleasure of the audience.

At eight o'clock, "The Mood on the Hour" started on time. "Dear listeners and friends, good evening, I am your old friend Qingqing, after a busy day, are you in a good mood, "The Hour Mood" will meet you on the hour, welcome everyone to edit the text message and send it to us......"

Han Qingqing's voice is crisp and magnetic, and in the autumn night, the sound of flocculent music attracts many people who return late.

The director made an "OK" gesture across from her, signaling that a text message had begun to come in.

Han Qingqing clicked on the monitor in front of him and saw that his heart was in arrest. - It's Song Ke again.

However, she only paused for a second, and then immediately began to read his message as if nothing had happened: "Qingqing, good evening, today I want to order a song "I'm Really Sorry" for a girl, I hurt her, I know I can't make up for it, but I sincerely apologize to her......"

Obviously, his heart was beating hard, but Han Qingqing was still desperately calm, imagining that he didn't know the person who ordered the song.

She didn't want to affect the rest of the audience again because of her feelings. She wants to be a competent announcer and a professional anchor as He Wei said.

My heart is very sour, and the slightest trace is like a spring bubbling water.

Han Qingqing finished reading the text message in a low voice and cut into the song that the director was looking for. She breathed a sigh of relief when the music sounded, but her heart was still clenched together, stimulating her every nerve.

When the music is over, she's going to enlighten him. How can we enlighten him? Say that the girl will definitely forgive him? Or sue him, as long as he sincerely repents, he will pass as soon as he qiē?

However, how did she and her mother live during those long and wronged ten years?

At the end of the song, Han Qingqing kept up with the rhythm in time. "This listener named Song Ke, your apology, I believe that girl will be able to hear it, and I hope that she can feel your sincerity when she hears this song...... Let's hear how the next listener feels today......"

She transitioned the paragraph perfectly, leading the conversation to the text message that followed.

After the hour of broadcasting, she turned off the microphone and let out a soft breath. Strangely, she felt extremely relaxed in her heart, and there was a faint sense of accomplishment.

She smiled to herself, forced the last trace of discomfort in her heart, and waved goodbye to all her colleagues.

When she got home from work, Luo Yunye sat in the living room and waited for her.

Seeing Han Qingqing come in, he smiled softly at her: "Qingqing, I listened to your program and feel that your hosting level has reached a new level now." ”

Hearing his praise, she squinted, smiled slightly, opened her thin lips, and was about to express her gratitude, but as soon as the words came out, they turned into a dangerous tone: "Luo Yunye, did you do something to be sorry for me?" ”

Forehead?