"Yuezi ~ It's time to hand in the radio script for this week!" During recess, Li Xiaoyue was reading a book in her seat, and Jiang Zi came over with a smile when she saw it, urging her to submit the broadcast script. Because the vocational high school implements a monthly class evaluation, and writing a radio script can add class points, and Jiang Zi, as a member of the literary and art committee, will write some points by himself at first, but later because he wants to make sister paper, he began to stipulate that students write manuscripts and hand them in, and they also work hard for the collective honor of the class.

Li Xiaoyue looked at Jiang Zi, who was smiling wickedly, and reluctantly handed over a few manuscripts to him.

"Haha~ I went to the radio studio to find my small family!" Jiang Zi took the manuscript and left the classroom excitedly.

"How good it was to be a literary and art committee member in the first place!" Looking at Jiang Zi's back, Li Xiaoyue was big for a while, ready to conceive of next week's broadcast script.

"Xiaoqiang, you can write some too! Maybe it'll be on the radio, and then your Li Yuanwei will be able to hear it! Li Xiaoyue turned around and said with a smile to Xiao Qiang behind her.

Xiaoqiang was chatting with Li Yuanwei about QQ, and when he saw Li Xiaoyue looking for himself to write a radio script, he hurriedly pretended to be pitiful and said, "Brother! My family has nine generations of single inheritance, can you bear to let me beat a single? He grabbed Li Xiaoyue's arm again and said, "In case the incense is cut off in my place, how can you let me explain to my ancestors and ancestors of the Lin family after a hundred years?" ”

"Okay!" Seeing that Xiaoqiang and Li Yuanwei had finally made some progress, and what they said just now was so reasonable, Li Xiaoyue could only shake her head helplessly.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoyue had a flash of inspiration, and turned her gaze to Xiao Wu, who loves to draw anime characters. "Fifth brother~" Li Xiaoyue said to Xiao Wu with a wicked smile, and then winked at him. "Ahem~ Biscuit, let's go downstairs for a smoke!" A few days earlier, Jiang Zi forcibly requisitioned seven or eight radio scripts from Xiao Wu for emergency purposes, and it is estimated that he is also afraid of writing now, and after seeing Li Xiaoyue's gaze at him, he consciously pulled up the seven cakes and ran. And when the pit father's seven cakes were leaving, he actually winked at Li Xiaoyue, raised his signature orchid finger and said coquettishly: "Yueyue, you have to come on!" 咯~咯~咯......"

"A flock of beasts!" Li Xiaoyue looked at the desks of the two people who had already fled the scene, and couldn't help but scold. Then I thought to myself, why not a group instead of two? Speaking of which, I still scolded myself (in a wry smile).

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded from the loudspeaker of the radio station: "Next is the reading time of the American text, please enjoy the manuscript "Looking Back is a Thousand Years" by Li Xiaoyue, a student in the second class of high school mechanical engineering...... (a piece of music)"

Li Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and hurriedly looked at her notepad, and couldn't help but scold after seeing that a page was torn: "Damn! Who handed in my love poems? Li Xiaoyue looked at Xiao Qiang a little angrily, because few people knew about it when she wrote it, and Xiao Qiang was one of them.

Xiao Qiang said with a smile on his face: "It's not that I see you frowning every day, so everyone helped you think of a way!" Li Xiaoyue hated that others peeked at his privacy, and now he actually broadcast it to the whole school, as if he was naked and "naked", which made him unbearably self-esteem, and a tyrannical aura instantly emanated from his body.

Feeling that the air around her was a little cold, and Li Xiaoyue stared at herself extremely fiercely, looking like she was going to eat people. Xiaoqiang screamed in his heart after seeing it, and then helped Li Xiaoyue press his shoulder with a smile, and said bitterly: "You want to, confinement!" What if your family, Su Muyan, has feelings for you after hearing the broadcast? Su Muyan is Li Xiaoyue's weakness, Xiaoqiang saw that Li Xiaoyue was not angry after he finished speaking, and after smiling proudly, he flattered: "You see that you write so beautifully, it's a pity not to publish it, and you don't know if you keep Su Muyan from others, now it's okay, maybe you have hope after the broadcast comes out!" As he spoke, he deliberately pretended to be excited and patted Li Xiaoyue's shoulder.

"There's no next time!" Li Xiaoyue's anger seemed to have dissipated a lot, and after she said it coldly to Xiaoqiang, she stopped paying attention to people.

At this time, on the side of the radio station, when Xiaoliu (the broadcaster) was about to read it, Jiang Zi mysteriously handed over a note. Xiao Liu took it and looked at it suspiciously, and said with some embarrassment: "This is not good!" ”

"Haha~ It's okay, it's okay! Even if something happens, I'll take care of it alone! As he spoke, he patted his chest and reassured, and then began to flatter his "small" again.

Xiao Liu looked at the two of them helplessly, cleared his throat and read: "This poem was written to Su Muyan in the sophomore kindergarten class, I hope she can like it." (Originally, Jiang Zi wrote a lot of meaty love words, but Xiaoliu was really afraid that the school leaders would blame him, so he changed it to this)"

Sleepless nights.

The cold moon is dancing, dancing and shadowing with boudoir curtains.

The white clothes and plain yarn are fascinated by the eyes, and they fall into a dream.

Qingsi Qianqian snow is in the sky, who has mercy?

Write a book.

Lovesickness is incomprehensible, the past is like smoke, and the eyebrows are pointed.

There are silent thoughts, broken strings are unspeakable, and love is in front of the rivers and lakes.

The thoughts are boundless, the morning and evening are cut, and the gray hair is added.

This life is tireless, looking back, it has been a thousand years......

"Tsk~ What an infatuation! If it were me, I would have married you a long time ago! Xiaoqiang listened to the poems on the radio, and couldn't help but feel upset for Li Xiaoyue.

Li Xiaoyue glanced at him and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

I don't know if this poem was heard by Su Muyan, but the next day, many girls talked about it in private. Of course, that's another story, but now we're back in the broadcast room.

After reading the radio script, Jiang Zi chatted with his "Xiaoxiao" again. I had to ring the class bell before I reluctantly returned to the classroom.

"Don't be so bored in the future!" When Li Xiaoyue saw Jiang Zi coming up, she said to him a little angrily.

"I~" Jiang Zi just wanted to speak, but he swallowed back under the signal of Xiao Qiang's eyes, nodded and returned to his position.

The first session was a music lesson, but Brother Li came in with a lot of forms, and everyone saw the pile of "blank paper" in Brother Li's hand, and they knew that something big was about to happen. "Brother Li, is the school going to pit money again?" When the prawn saw Brother Li come in, he asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Nonsense, this time it's a good thing." Brother Li ordered the prawns with his hand, and then said with a smile: "The school is preparing to hold a winter sports meeting, this is the competition item form, everyone take a look, if there are projects that you are willing to participate in, check them below, and then hand them over to Li Xiaoyue" After finishing speaking, he motioned for Li Xiaoyue to come over and send the form, and handed it over to himself before school in the afternoon and left.

"I'm going to write a few more, and then my wife will be able to see my vigorous figure!" As he spoke, Xiaoqiang also made a superhuman pose, and the whole class was provoked by his actions to make laughter.

"Yuezi, I'll help you pay it in the afternoon! You're tired these days! After sending the form, Jiang Zi said to Li Xiaoyue with a smile, I don't know what the hell I have in my heart.

Li Xiaoyue didn't bother to care about this, since Jiang Zi was willing to send it, she handed it all over to Jiang Zi to be responsible, and after telling the classmates to fill out the form and hand it over to Jiang Zi, she lay on the table in a daze. "I don't know if she heard it!" was said by Xiaoqiang just now, Li Xiaoyue actually began to fantasize in her heart, and the boy in love was really hopeless.

"Little five, seven cakes, prawns" Jiang Zi suddenly said to a few people during class, and made a gesture that came over with his ear. Because several people are sitting together, it is still very convenient to whisper. "I'll tell you......" After listening to this, several people all looked at Jiang Zi with a look on their faces.

After class, Jiang Zi collected the forms of his classmates and walked out of the classroom with a wicked smile, not knowing what kind of conspiracy was being carried out.