Chapter 273: Birthday Song on the Radio

After saying the words, Nineteen Nian suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

She quickly covered her mouth.

It's late, it's late.

Huo Wuwu heard it.

It was as if a downpour was on the head.

She said: "Lion and tiger, 'flirting' is a derogatory term that describes the flirting between men and women. How did you learn the lion and tiger language, and use this word on the two of us; Lion Tiger, are you being funny? ”

Nineteen Nian rolled his eyes: "What is funny, as a teacher, I accidentally said something wrong, and I blame you for asking, otherwise it wouldn't be so outrageous." ”

"It's outrageous."

Huo Wuwu said as he cleaned up the table.

'Jingle bells-'

As the bell rings, it's time for classes to start again, so fast.

Nineteen Nian stretched his waist uncomfortably, and was sleepy as soon as he got to music class.

Looking at the electronic organ in front of the table, she said, "Suddenly I started to miss our previous music teacher, if he still took our class......

Huo Wuwu slapped on the nineteen nian table, and a slap woke up the lion tiger who was dreaming.

"Liger, don't dream, today is September 2017. We're also sophomores in high school, wake up, Liger, it's not a freshman of high school. ”

"Heyβ€”collapse." She suddenly thought of a poem she memorized last semester, and she took it out and said with emotion, "If you really hold hands and look at each other's tears, you are speechless and choked." ”

It's useless to sigh with emotion.

When the music teacher stood on the podium of their class with a teacup in her hand, and said that the air was good in the morning, she would get up and make a continuous sound, and the next two music lessons would begin.

After surviving two music lessons with difficulty, singing and singing, the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

After class.

Nineteen Nian asked Huo Wuwu again: "Dud, you say, when did our music teacher not let us sing?" In other words, let's take a break for a while before practicing singing. ”

"When the liger dreams."

Huo Wuwu's interesting answer, Nineteen Nian wanted to pat her on the head.

"As a teacher, I asked you very seriously." Nineteen Nian said to her, "Idiot, can you stop joking." ”

"I know you're serious about asking me." Huo Wuwu said, "Forget it, I won't tease the lion tiger." ”

She stretched.

The end of the second period is a long recess, at least half an hour.

A familiar voice came from the radio drama.

"The voice of the campus has begun to be broadcast now, good teachers, good students. I'm the broadcaster Liu Peipei......"

As soon as the announcer's voice fell, the radio began to play the "Song of the Komsomol".

"Our school radio repeats this song every day."

Listening to this familiar melody, Huo Wuwu said casually, "Probably to educate our generation of teenagers." ”

Nineteen Nian was wearing headphones and didn't listen to Huo Wuwu at all.

After complaining about the first two music lessons, at the end of the class, she started her writing career again.

Looking at the lion tiger who is buried in serious writing.

Huo Wuwu sighed: "So, complaining can't solve the problem, just do what you need to do, and do what you should do at the moment, just do it." Where do you get so many complaints, don't you? ”

Nineteen Nian didn't hear her words.

Still bowing his head and writing.

Lion Tiger ignored her, Huo Wuwu walked to the podium, took away his mobile phone, and went back to his seat to play with his mobile phone.

After the song ended, the announcer's voice came over the radio again.

Listening to the voice, it was a boy, and it was a very familiar boy's voice.

"Today is the birthday of Nineteen Nian's classmates, and his good friend Fu Feng wishes her a happy birthday and a happy day."

I heard the radio drama and some people congratulated their lion and tiger on their happy birthday.

Huo Wuwu was even more excited than Nineteen Nian, so much so that she directly took off the headphones on Nineteen Nian's ears.

And told her excitedly.

"Liger, listen up, on the radio, your classmates wish you a happy birthday."

It seems that the notice is a little late, and by the time Huo Wuwu told Nineteen Nian the good news, Fufeng's voice in the radio drama had stopped.

The familiar birthday song began to play on the radio.

After listening to the birthday song for a while, Nineteen Nian said to her, "Isn't that "Happy Birthday" song? Isn't this song playing on the radio every day? I played it yesterday, and it seems like it was played twice. ”

Nineteen Nian didn't think it was unusual, this song was often played over and over again by her classmates at school, and she could already memorize it anyway.

"I'm not talking about this song." Huo Wuwu was instantly helpless, "I said that your classmate wished you a happy birthday on the radio just now." ”

Hearing Huo Wuwu mention this matter to her, Nineteen Nian was stunned at first.

Immediately after that, she took off her headphones and listened to the birthday song on the radio.

She asked Huo Wuwu the same question several times, "Are you sure that he played the song on the radio?" Why didn't you hear his blessing? ”

"Sure, he blessed it at the beginning, but at that time, you were writing and you were still wearing headphones. So, it's actually normal not to hear it. ”

"Uh-oh." Nineteen Nian nodded, "No wonder!" ”

The birthday song played for about a minute.

Nineteen Nian asked again: "Are you sure it's Fufeng?" It's just a birthday song, did you hear it wrong? ”

"It's him, you can't be wrong." Huo Wuwu said.

"Okay." Nineteen Nian unscrewed the water cup, and there was still water in the cup that she hadn't finished drinking today, and in summer, the water in the cup was still a little warm.

After taking a sip of water, Nineteen Nian said: "Summer is good, the water in the cup is still warm, and in winter, it is estimated that it will be cold for a long time." ”

Huo Wuwu knew that his lion and tiger were bored and sighed, so he simply didn't interject.

The birthday song was short-lived, ending in just over a minute.

"It's over, it's so fast." Nineteen Nian dragged his head and looked at the electronic keyboard in front of him, on which were the Chinese homework books they had to hand in.

After dragging her head and looking at it for a while, she got tired.

Familiar voices came over the radio again.

"There is always a song to accompany us on the road of growth, youth is not old, we are not separated. This Yinlin's "Dream of Immortality" is given to my friend, Nineteen Nian, and I wish her a happy birthday again and a happy day. ”

"Look, it's your friend." Huo Wuwu said, "It's all said, the idiot didn't lie to the lion tiger." ”

"Hahaha."

The song "Dream of Immortality" was playing on the radio, listening to familiar songs,

Nineteen Nian sat in front of his seat, covered his mouth and smiled, "He's a fool." ”

"Fool?"

Hearing the word 'fool', Nineteen Nian subconsciously raised his lips and smiled.

She remembered the word 'fool' very well, and she had given him his name when she was chatting with him the other day.

Huo Wuwu stretched out his hand and dangled in front of her eyes, "What is the lion tiger thinking?" Thinking so born obsessed? ”

When she turned around, Nineteen Nian said to her, "I didn't think about anything, that is, you didn't mention the word 'fool' just now, and then I was thinking, I talked to Fufeng about that word before." ”