"You are really Coach Zhang, hehe, hello Coach Zhang!" As I spoke, I made a standard bow to him, "I'm Emily, and you texted me at noon today." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, you're Xiao Ai," Coach Zhang Weiping looked at me seriously, "I'm even more beautiful than in the photo." He said jokingly.

My heart, which was still a little nervous, suddenly relaxed, "Coach, you have won the award." I smiled sweetly.

"Well, you're here just in time, it's about to start, you just get ready, and then go to the halftime scoreboard and wait for the commentary."

"Oh, okay Coach Zhang, I see."

The job of a basketball radio commentator is to sit next to the court and report and summarize the events on the court in a timely manner, and then broadcast it in the form of radio in every place on campus where there are sound facilities. Of course, if you use a wireless device to search for radio audio, you can also listen to it. The Minename University basketball radio channel seems to be FM98, and although I haven't listened to it, I have seen an introduction to some of the school's radio channels in the Publicity Department.

If there are some key games, the school will also broadcast them live on video, and I will still comment and comment, but at that time my job title will not be a radio commentator, but a live TV commentator. But no matter what, as the head of the Propaganda Department, I am a new radio and television major--- and I can still cope with these.

"Xiao Xiao, you can go over with Xiao Ai, the classmate who took the score has something to do today, and I will work for you today."

"Don't bother~~, Coach Zhang~, this is what I~~ should do~~." The man who had been sitting next to Coach Zhang Weiping replied in a coquettish tone.

"Huh? Little three. Ahem, Xiao Shan? "It turned out that I knew the girl sitting next to me, but I didn't see it clearly in the distance just now, and when I got closer, I only cared about talking to Coach Zhang, so I chose to forget about her.

Xiao Shan, people who know her call her junior behind her back. The reason why she is called this is because this is an extremely watery poplar, flowery, and swaggering green tea. Although her reputation in the school is also very loud, her reputation is very bad, and the vast majority of girls are unwilling to be in the company of this kind of person and scoff at it. But the more this kind of woman, the more bastards are willing to worship under her stone willow skirt, these bastards are certainly not good birds, how can a good bird get under the skirt of such a green tea bitch? In this way, these bad birds are really bad.

"Ai ~ Mei ~ Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, hehe."

"Hehe, you big-headed ghost." I secretly scolded in my heart, but after all, we are also a quality person, isn't it, and the courtesies are still exchanged: "Hehehehe, Xiao Shan, why are you here, hehehehe." ”

"Me? I've always been a member of the art department, but I took the initiative to apply for a transfer from a stage play singing and dancing member to a cheerleader. ”

"Oh, I see."

After the two of us greeted Coach Zhang Weiping, we walked to the halftime scoreboard. During the walk, I deliberately kept a distance from Xiao Shan, because for a girl like her, I think it's better to keep a certain distance, close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, I don't want my image of a goddess who has worked hard for more than a year to be tarnished by people like her.

Coincidentally, as I got to the touchline between the baseline and the midfield line, a ball suddenly rolled at my feet, and I looked down and bent down to pick it up, and I saw a pair of feet appear in front of me.

I looked up, who was it not Xia Feizhou?

"You, hello, this is... I.. Balls, ahem, I mean. Give you the ball, yes, give you the ball. "I'm a little deer in my heart, and I'm a little incoherent.

But Xia Feizhou's cold expression instantly drove me out of the fairy tale world where birds and flowers were singing, grass was growing and warblers were flying, and he and I were holding hands and looking at each other affectionately. His eyes were only looking at the ball, and he didn't even look at the white and slender hands that I --- picked up the ball and slowly handed it to him---

"Thank you." Then he took the ball and turned away.

I felt that my world had lost its luster in an instant, it was pitch black in front of me, my mind was blank, and my body was falling straight down towards the abyss as if I was weightless, and Xia Feizhou was on the top of the cliff, watching coldly.

"Woo woo ~ thank you? He just said thank you to me? "I feel like I'm no longer in love.

I stood there like a walking corpse. Suddenly, Xiao Shan's voice came from beside her: "Yo, Miss Ai, what's the matter, the way you can't keep your soul?" ”

I glanced at her and didn't speak. But she still didn't give up: "After you saw Xia Feizhou, your expression was very wrong, isn't it... Oh, I see, no wonder you're here to be a basketball radio commentator, so you're here for this purpose. ”

I still ignored her, just walked towards the scoreboard with a blank face, but I only took two steps, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and then I stopped, turned to look at Xiao Shan, "You applied for a transfer to be a cheerleader, is it too... ”

Xiao Shan put away that smiling face, and then looked at me coldly, "Hmph~~." ”

She didn't answer, but I could guess the answer from her expression. In just an instant, I felt an endless inferno of fire forming around the two of us, and her and I, our bodies floating in the air. In the middle of our eyes, countless sparks collided with each other.

Suddenly! A whistle pulled us back to reality.

"The Peak University Basketball Team Orientation Tournament is about to begin, please prepare the athletes and related personnel!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, the athletes on the field stopped warming up, and most of them returned to the benches on both sides of the field, leaving only ten people on the field, and Xia Feizhou, of course, was among them.

The students in the stands were also a lot quieter when they heard that the game was about to start. It's just that the two brothers who are fighting for seats are still chattering for seats. Although I am in an extremely unhappy mood now, I still admire these two brothers, and if it were me, I might have already started fighting. So you can see that their quality is much higher than mine. Because I have always adhered to this life motto: In these years, those who can do it will resolutely not move their mouths.