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At an altitude of 10,000 meters above the ground, on the DNMJ520 flight from Zhi'an to the capital, suddenly the music of the air radio channel was interrupted, and such a strange sound came out, both the passengers on the plane and the crew felt inexplicable.

"Sister Qing, you listen to the radio, what's going on? Isn't the next program from "The Sound of Music"?"

Flight attendant Huang Wanqing hurriedly ran to the work rest area, like the purser Luo Qingqing reported.

"This voice, yes...... It's Xiaofeng's ......"

Luo Qingqing, who was in the rest area, also heard the voice on the radio, and her expression was stunned, "Sure enough, he said it to Teacher Xu." Moreover, he also made a poem for Mr. Xu. It's called "Don't Be Red" ......"

"What Xiaofeng? Sister Qing, do you mean...... Do you know this voice? Could it be that our plane's system was hacked? Otherwise, how could other sounds suddenly be played?" Huang Wanqing said with some anxiety. After all, at this altitude of 10,000 meters, even mobile phones cannot be eaten, for fear that the instruments on the plane will fail. If the system on the plane is hacked, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

"It's fine. Wanqing, this should have been sent from the company's headquarters, not a hacker. You go out and talk to the passengers, ...... You just said that a gentleman commissioned our company to play this recording, to appease everyone. ”

Luo Qingqing knew that the voice was Lin Feng's as soon as she heard it, and she knew that Lin Feng was the second largest shareholder of Southeast Airlines, so she immediately determined that Lin Feng couldn't catch up with Mr. Xu, and he couldn't use his mobile phone on the plane, so he could only use this recording method to transmit information to Mr. Xu.

"I see......! Sister, I'll explain it to the passengers. ”

Knowing that there was no problem, Huang Wanqing also breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to the cabin.

Xiaofeng, this stinky boy, what's wrong today, is the poetry booming? In the morning, he wrote a poem "Oath" and in the afternoon he wrote a poem "Don't Be Redface". However, judging from the content of this poem, the relationship between Xiaofeng and this beautiful homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu, is definitely not shallow......"

Listening to the song "Don't Be Red" read out by Lin Feng affectionately on the radio, Luo Qingqing's heart was of course sour, she became jealous, pursed her lips and snorted, "When I fly back tomorrow, I will definitely ask Xiaofeng, a stinky boy, to write a poem for me." ”

In the cabin, hundreds of passengers, some were squinting their eyes and sleeping, some were holding a book reading, some were talking in a whisper, and some were enjoying the music on the radio, but suddenly the music was interrupted, and such an unfamiliar voice came from the radio, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, the broadcast on the plane was not for Xu Minjing alone, Xu Minjing could hear this recording of Lin Feng, and naturally other passengers could also hear it.

At first, everyone thought it was just a small change and episode of the radio channel, but after hearing it, they found out that it seemed that this paragraph was deliberately recorded and played on the plane, and that Mr. Xu was probably on this plane.

What moved the passengers even more was that at the end of Lin Feng's recording, he actually read such a beautiful and sad ancient poem.

"What's going on? Listen to the song well, what is this talking about?"

"Listen carefully, it seems to be a confession! or something......

"It's interesting, is this Teacher Xu on our plane?"

......

Just when the passengers were speculating, flight attendant Huang Wanqing hurriedly stood up and clarified: "I'm very sorry, passengers and friends, a recording played on the radio was commissioned by a gentleman to play it on our Southeast Airlines, and I hope that Mr. Xu present can hear his heart." We ask for your forgiveness for any inconvenience caused by other passengers. ”

As soon as Huang Wanqing explained this, the other passengers were even more sure that the teacher Xu in the recording was on the plane.

"Wow! Memories and confessions on the plane! Southeast Airlines is simply too humane, and there is such a business!" A young man dressed in a trendy fashion hugged his girlfriend sitting next to him and said with a smile, "Nan Nan! The next time you get angry and run away from home by plane alone, remember to choose the flight of Southeast Airlines, and how about I give you such a touching recording confession when the time comes?"

"This young man is very literate! To be able to write such an ancient poem, the future is terrifying, the future is terrifying!" An old man with gray hair and eyes nodded and said, obviously praising Lin Feng's poem "Don't Be Red".

"That Teacher Xu is really happy! Someone wrote poems to her like this, and read poems to her on this high-altitude plane, it is really romantic!"

There were a few girls in their twenties on the plane, who were simply full of envy, jealousy, and hatred! What girl has never imagined that there is a person who is so affectionate to herself, and who is so talented that she can write such touching poems?

"The clear water is red and the flowers are prosperous, and the lonely leaves and flowers are floating away. ”

At this time, Xu Minjing was leaning on the small table of her seat, repeating the poem that Lin Feng wrote to her. Reading this, she seemed to see that Lin Feng was surrounded by many beautiful girls like flowers, and she was one of them, and she was the one who didn't dare to really show up at all.

"The unknown duckweed is a guest, and the head of the Lishui River is a lone boat. ”

The second sentence, after Xu Minjing read it repeatedly, there was a sour feeling in her heart. Leaving home to teach in Zhi'an City, where she was unfamiliar with her life, isn't she exactly the "duckweed" described in Lin Feng's poems? This poem simply speaks to Xu Minjing's heart, and tells the point that she has so many bitterness and tears in Zhi'an City.

"The gurgling water is empty and sorrowful, and the cold wind is chilling. ”

The third sentence, after reading it, Xu Minjing didn't know why, but imagined in her mind that Lin Feng was standing on the highway next to the Minjiang River, looking up at the blue sky, and looking at the desolation of the water.

"This is two places for others, and I cherish the beautiful woman. ”

The last sentence, after reading it, Xu Minjing was even more infinitely emotional. After this separation, can we still have a chance to meet again?

"Lin Feng, thank you! Your poem, the teacher received it. Two months later, we will ...... See you in the capital!"

Smiling slightly, at this moment, Xu Minjing had too many entanglements and incomprehensions in her heart, and all of them were relieved.