Chapter 44, Radio Drama Blessing
"Oh my day! Excellent! Fufeng. After singing the song, Ye Nan was shocked, his hands trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground, he decisively quit the game, put the phone in his pocket, and encouraged, "It's very good, let's have another song!" β
Fufeng took a sip of water, and after moistening his throat, he said, "If you don't come, you should continue to play your game." β
Ye Nan stretched: "The game is not as good as the song." β
"Do you still speak human language?" Fufeng glanced at him with disdain, and said coldly, "I don't know who said just now that I was in a hurry to go home and play games." β
Ye Nan patted his leg and said, "It was just an accident just now, I thought you were like me, you only play games if you don't get good grades." β
Fu Feng stared at him for a long time with a black face, staring at Ye Nan a little hairy, when he opened his mouth to explain something.
He suddenly said: "Do you think that people who don't study well in the world can only play games?" β
Ye Nan asked himself: "Aren't all the people who come to this school?" Otherwise, who would come to this school would have become the hope of Wenqiao No. 1 Middle School in the future. β
Fufeng stretched his legs, he really wanted to kick him, not only did he think so, but even the nineteen thoughts who were quiet on weekdays wanted to hit him, Ye Nan's words really suffered from everyone's dissatisfaction.
The first to complain was Huo Wuwu: "Why do you want to come here because you think the school is not good?" I don't think you have to look at the school, I am born to be useful, not everyone has to go to Wenqiao No. 1 Middle School. β
As soon as Huo Wuwu's words fell, Nineteen Nian followed and picked it up, Ye Nan thought silently in his heart, it was really the master and apprentice.
Nineteen Nian: "The people who enter this school don't necessarily only play games, but the people who say that the students in this school can only play games are the ones who can only play games." β
Before Fufeng could complain, Ye Nan lowered his head, and was forced to cover his face helplessly and said: "You guys let me go, it's really terrifying, I won't speak, I'll be silent." β
After speaking, Ye Nan stopped his words and consciously covered his mouth.
"Poof." Fu Feng smiled silently, and he said to the two of them, "You two let him go, this time as if he didn't mean to say it, and the next time he says it again, we will settle accounts with him." β
Ye Nan picked up the fork that Nineteen Nian had placed on the flower bed, picked up a spoonful of cake, and then changed the topic.
"Don't you all eat cake? Didn't you say you should go home early after eating? He raised his head and looked into the distance, "After the beginning of autumn, the night is long, and the sky is getting dark, do you want to wait for it to be dark before going home?" β
"Don't change the subject." This sentence is nothing to say by one person, but when the three of them have a dark face at the same time, and look at Ye Nan at the same time to say the same sentence, it is terrifying.
The fork in Ye Nan's hand was frightened, his hands were folded, and he bowed his head and begged for mercy: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" Can we change the subject? I'm really convinced of you people, thieves are fucking horrible. β
"No way!" Huo Wuwu said proudly, "As a child who reads books well and doesn't even touch his mobile phone often, he has been wronged so badly by you, and he resolutely can't let you go." β
Ye Nan covered his face again, and he said pitifully: "Sister! I was really wrong, I didn't say that sentence just now, you let me go, okay? β
He was really about to be told to cry by these people, and sure enough, some things can't be said casually, and the power of the canon is the most terrifying.
Nineteen Nian picked up the fork he had dropped, threw it in the trash, and gave him a new fork that had not been used yet, she said, "You know our horror, so don't talk nonsense next time." β
"You guys are horrible, I'd better keep playing my game." Ye Nan took the fork handed by Nineteen Nian and put it back in place, and then he took out his mobile phone and played the game silently.
Fufeng said to the two of them: "Don't worry about him, he doesn't eat, we eat." β
The three of them chatted while eating cake, the unpleasant topic that Ye Nan mentioned just now had long been forgotten by them, and the three of them talked about the song that Fu Feng had just sang.
Nineteen Nian said: "I think that after the school starts, you can participate in the singing competition held by our school, and you will definitely win the prize for the song you just sang." β
After Fufeng finished eating the small piece of cake he sandwiched, he said: "I spent three months writing that song to you, and I don't plan to use it to participate in the competition. β
"Isn't it good to win a prize? It's boring. When I was in elementary school, I really wanted to get a certificate. Nineteen Nian put the fork next to the cake plate and said, "I think it's good to win the award, how beautiful the big red award certificate is." β
"Idiot, don't you say?" Nineteen Nian raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Huo Wuwu, who was eating cake beside him.
"Yes, yes, yes." Huo Wuwu patronized the words of the nineteen thoughts, and the cake that had just been put in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and his mouth was still stained with cream. Night Night Chinese
Fufeng raised his lips and smiled slightly, he said, "Everyone's opinion is different. β
At the end, he said, "The radio station is still the same as before." You have time to listen to the radio drama based on what you wrote, and I asked them to add birthday wishes at the end. β
"Can I listen now?" Nineteen Nian looked at Huo Wuwu, who was sitting beside her, and she wanted to borrow her mobile phone.
When Huo Wuwu took out his mobile phone and handed it to Nineteen Nian, Fufeng spoke again: "Let's go home and listen." Go home and listen quieter. β
"It's yours." Nineteen Nian returned the phone.
She was still thinking about what she was doing in such a hurry, and she didn't study at night during this period of military training.
Sometimes, what you say is never the same as what you think in your heart, and you say that you are not in a hurry, but in fact you are more anxious than anyone else.
The current state of Nineteen Thoughts is just in line with this sentence.
When he got home and parked his bicycle in the yard, the first thing he did was to quickly run into his room and then look for his mobile phone on the bed.
"What's the matter? So anxious. Mom walked out of the kitchen with the vegetable washing basin, talked to Nineteen Nian, and Nineteen Nian didn't answer her.
Looking at her daughter who was running so fast, her mother reminded: "Slow down, don't fall." β
The reminder didn't seem to have any effect, Nineteen Nian didn't listen to it at all, she still trotted into her room, and she didn't even change the military training, so she picked up her mobile phone and turned on NetEase Cloud Radio.
The radio program she has been following for several years has ushered in a long-lost update, and the program is the program "Snow Falls to Know the Gentleman's Heart" that Fufeng said, Nineteen Nian found the headphones, and clicked on the comment column while wearing the headphones.
The audience was flooded with comments.
Hrdpy: [Wow! The wind has been updated! γ
p drenched: [After a few months, Fengfa finally remembered his ID]
Zhining: [Happy birthday to the windy table! ] γ
Secret Cherish: [Happy Birthday! Give the wind big α¦ ( Μγ»α΄γ»') than heartγ
Calbee Y: [Come on, look forward to the next drama. γ
Siri Siri Meow: [Happy birthday, strength envy of the windy table.] γ
Flipping through the comments below, listening to the birthday radio drama given to her by Fufeng, Nineteen Nian laughed out loud.
The man at his table, hey, is really a person who brings happiness to others, and he seems to have been a very active boy all the time sitting at the same table with him.
At the end of the show, the music played, and the birthday wishes given to her by the voiced CVs came from the headphones.
Nineteen Nian children's shoes, hello, we are friends with a big wind, of course, friends in the online CV.
But none of that matters, the blessings are sincere.
Bless our little birthday star, nineteen children's shoes, happy birthday, happy every day, and academic success.
Nineteen children's shoes, well written, come on!
Our crew is looking forward to your next one.
Finally, a poetic birthday greeting.
The river is forever missing, may the breeze accompany you forward, I wish you a happy birthday!