Chapter 53: The Radio Station
During the first recess, several female classmates gathered around the railing and gossiped.
Xia Juan said: A pool is being built on the first floor or something, we should not be able to go down to play badminton for a long time.
Yes, it's going to take care of it for a while. Tang Zhizhi took over the conversation.
It's okay, we can do something else, like Ning Xin.
Hey, where is Ning Xin going Xun Huan asked in surprise.
Xia Juan immediately shushed, then pointed to the teacher's office and whispered: I'm making up the class. When Xia Juan finished saying this, a boy from the next class passed by and said hello to Xia Juan. Then, he took the strip in his hand and pounced on Xia Juan.
It hurt a little, Xia Juan ignored him and continued to chat.
The boy in the next class looked at Xia Juan ignoring him and felt that this joke was not big enough. walked up and pounced on her again. Xia Juan was angry. "You're insane, you're sick." The boy was originally joking, but when he saw her scolding, he was very upset and smacked twice. Xia Juan flew to the classroom, took half a glass of water, and splashed it on the boy.
The boy was drenched in water and was overwhelmed by the water and ran to his homeroom teacher to find a savior.
Then, the two were taken to the office by the two class teachers for ideological education.
When Xia Juan came out of the teacher's office, her eyes were red.
How about a few female classmates gathered around and asked with concern.
Criticized by the teacher!
Why are you also considered a legitimate defense, Tang Zhizhi is a little uneven.
If it is not justified defense, it is considered excessive defense, and it is recorded as a major demerit, and it is estimated that it will not be awarded this year.
No, wasn't he the first to do it?
He said he didn't mean it, just to play around.
Do you have a lot of fun like this?
Next time we'll go and play with him like this and see how he reacts.
Hey, forget it, don't talk about it, today is unlucky.
By the way, is that male classmate familiar with you?
Uncooked.
I'm not familiar with it, why is she filming you.
I don't know.
Is it your former classmate
No.
That's why
I remembered that when I was eating, he was in front of me, and he asked me which class I was in.
Is that all?
I said I was in the 10th class of junior high school, and he said it was next door to their class. Then, he told a joke about their class, and I couldn't even interject.
And then later
Sometimes when I do, it's all him talking, and I can't even interject.
Well, he probably thinks you know him well.
I don't even know his name.
Well, maybe he just wants to talk to you.
Hehe, such a big boy, still crying nose, I'm also drunk.
He felt wronged, and wanted to make a good friend, but he was poured a basin of cold water.
Hee-hee, Xia Juan actually laughed.
My God, Xun Huan said, what is the situation.
Xia Juan immediately put away her smiling face and said, you can't laugh when you get along with male classmates in the future, otherwise, you will be mistaken for a good bully, and you will pounce on me with a stick, thinking that I am a piece of iron. The key is that he is still so fragile, and he whimpered and cried when he drenched some water.
Yes, the current individual boys are really vulnerable.
Wang Ji's words have not yet fallen. The two male classmates sitting in front of them started fighting again.
Liu Tianci picked up a book at the same table and threw it on the ground, and Xia Mingming, who was at the same table, was not to be outdone, and slapped a book directly on his head.
The classmates sitting next to him hurriedly persuaded him.
Xun Huan is a member of the disciplinary committee, and immediately jumped in front of them: Don't do it, why do you still do it.
Other students ran to the teacher, and the head teacher went to a meeting and was not in the office.
A few classmates turned back.
It's so big, why are you still fighting? Xun Huan asked curiously.
Ask him! Liu Tianci said angrily that he put his stinky socks in my bucket this morning.
What's the point of putting it in your bucket? You look for me all day long, all at once, all at once, all at once, I'm annoyed with you. Xia Mingming pushed back unconvinced.
What are you talking about, see if I don't teach you? I've been you all day long, you can tell me and tell everyone about it.
Come, teach me, I'm so afraid? Which classmate doesn't know that you have a lot of things, others don't want to sit with you, and I don't want to sit with you, all day long.
How do I do everything, which eye does you see what I do?
It's okay, you ask questions in English in math class, and you ask questions about history in English class. It's okay to ask, you have to say, how long will it take to eat, I'm starving to death. All day long, the light answers your questions.
Then you don't have to answer?
If you don't answer, you will choke your neck and scratch your arm, who can stand you, like a pig.
Who do you say pig?
What can you say?
Liu Tianci angrily wanted to rush over again.
Xun Huan hurriedly stopped, you are all so old, are you still making such a child's game? What's the matter, is it interesting?
See what he can do to me! Xia Mingming sat on the stool angrily.
I've watched too many sketches, Xun Huan smirked. It's all day long. Wait for the next class teacher to come, see how you explain.
When the two of them heard that the head teacher was coming, they were all at once honest and obediently sat in their seats.
Xun Huan also sat in his seat.
Gao Xiaoran suddenly came over and said to Xun Huan: That Liu Tianci is really annoying.
Why?
We used to be classmates with him for six years, and he really likes to make small gestures and talk non-stop. And I didn't know I was so annoying.
Really?
It's true.
When we were in elementary school before, no one was willing to sit with him, he had a lot of things, and his performance was also strong.
That's not very annoying.
Yes, when many female classmates sat with him, their clothes were either scratched out, or a note was pasted, or they were scribbled on the hands of female classmates.
So why not tell the teacher?
Does it work to tell the teacher? The teacher can't always take a whip and stand in front of him twenty-four hours a day.
And what about him sitting with a male classmate?
Sitting with a male classmate is also a kind of toss, and there are many things to do in class, only you can't imagine it, and you can't do it without him.
Why would he do it?
His mother said it was ADHD, but I don't think it's ADHD, and I can't live in childbirth.
Hearing her say this, Xun Huan's mind immediately showed the shadow of a person. It seems that the happy classes are similar, and the unfortunate classes have their own misfortunes.
What happened in the end?
Later, by the time he was in fifth or sixth grade, he seemed to be feeling better. Because many classmates know what he is like, they isolate him and don't play with him, and he doesn't think it's interesting, so he is a lot more honest.
So what is it today?
Maybe it's a new environment, a little fresh and exciting, and the old mistakes are made again.
That proves that he can still change it, and it's not ADHD.
Yes, there is any ADHD, it is all an excuse made by her mother.
Actually, when I was in elementary school, there was also a classmate who was like this, oops, all kinds of tosses, and a good show had to be staged every day, otherwise, it was as if he couldn't live.
And what about the end?
In the end, they scattered.
I mean, the last five or six grades?
After the fifth or sixth grade, it seems to be much better, I don't know if it's because he's sensible, or if other people's attitudes towards him have changed, he can't find fun, or he still thinks it's boring, and in the end it's really better.
In fact, when I was in the fourth grade, some of the children who were bullied were the most pitiful, and they didn't know how to resist, but after the fifth or sixth grade, they all woke up and knew how to protect their rights and interests.
When Xun Huan heard her say this, he fell silent for a moment. How could he not have been like this? Think you've lived a lifetime like that?
Xiaoran, when you were in elementary school, were you bullied? Xun Huan asked tentatively.
How could it not be, often bullied by a boy at the same table. Anyway, it's not a big deal, it's just that every day you can't stop, you push and push the chair all at once, push the stool all at once, scribble on your books all at once, hide your books all at once.
So how do you cope?
At first, I was scared, let him do it, let him bully.
And then?
Later, I changed positions.
That's a blessing.
Yes, after that, I never shared a table with him again.
It turns out that behind every silence, there is an unknown secret.
But it doesn't matter, it's all in the past, and I don't want to mention it now.
Yes.
However, Gao Xiaoran said that our class is also in trouble.
What's the trouble?
One of my classmates didn't do his math homework, and the teacher punished him for copying it five times, but he just didn't do it.
So what to do?
If you don't give the teacher face, the teacher will not go when the teacher tells him to go.
The teacher said that it was okay not to go, so let's clean the class for a week.
Did he agree?
No, it hasn't been cleaned yet!
So what to do?
Calling his mom to school seems to be.
Was he obedient when his mother came?
No, I heard that there was a fight with his mother.
No, that's worth it.
I don't know, I heard that it was a rebellious period, and the teacher didn't pursue it, and later, I asked the psychology teacher to talk to him for a few days.
Is that amazing?
yes, I talked about my heart for a few days. The teacher also took a lot of effort.
How's it going?
Now it's okay, and I went to the teacher to apologize.
Oh, it's terrifying.
Yes, now the school pays attention to this part, junior high school is the time of rebellion, and the daily radio station has to review the materials for a long time. Because there are many things to pay attention to, especially to pay attention to whether there is a function of moral education.
Oh, and are all the radio stations made by students?
Yes.
I heard that there will be a psychological drama performance next month.
Is it?
Yes, because the school feels that junior high school is the most critical stage, and children are in a rebellious period, so we should pay close attention to children's mental health. At that time, the performance of the entire psychological drama will be performed by the students in their true colors, and the scripts are written by the students themselves, mainly reflecting the students' voices, and the scripts are realistic and healthy.
How do you know everything?
My good friend is on the radio station.
Who?
Chen Jiayu, although she is older than me, she is indeed a good friend of mine.
Chen Jiayu! Xun Huan's eyes widened in surprise, isn't it the girl who picked me up at the beginning of school.
That is, probably, she is the webmaster of the school radio station. The school attaches great importance to this radio station, because the school radio station is a platform for communication between the school and students, and the radio station is an important window for the school to carry out propaganda work, an important position for moral education for students, and an important content for strengthening the construction of campus culture.
Yes, a good campus radio station is a bridge between the school and the students. It is also a bond that unites all students.
To be able to enter the radio station, there must be a lot of requirements.
Well, I heard that yes, you must first have standard Mandarin, and you must have a certain image and temperament, of course, you don't have to be beautiful and handsome, at least clean and refreshing, and behave appropriately. Of course, the ability to learn should also be good. When entering a radio station, you need to learn the knowledge of editing manuscripts, making equipment, broadcasting, etc., and you can't do it without a certain learning ability.
In addition, there are also requirements, that is, at a minimum, to be careful, patient and persevering. And the most important point is to have a good psychological quality, in the process of work, there may be some accidents, such as equipment problems, reading the wrong manuscript, suddenly someone asks for an emergency notice, etc., the small heart is too fragile. Finally, there is a work on the radio station. Because if you can't have this job, you will easily get tired of it, and it will be difficult to do a good job with such an attitude. Moreover, program revisions and innovations and the like also need your voice.
I really wanted to work at a radio station, but, hearing what you said about so many conditions, I was scared. Xun Huan said in surprise.
Gao Xiaoran glanced at Xun Huan with her eyes, and after a few seconds, she said lightly: I think you, it's okay.
Xun Huan smiled embarrassedly and said: I have courage, but I may not have the conditions, it doesn't matter, everything pays attention to fate.
Gao Xiaoran smiled and said: Fate is a wonderful thing.
Xun Huan subconsciously thought of what she said that day, so she asked with concern: Have you chatted with your neighbors, I feel that the conversation is okay.
Whatever day I chat, my heart will beat when I see him.
Just because he gave you a few gifts, you're useless. Xun Huan said angrily.
I don't know, I can't control myself.
Maybe you think he's too mysterious, but if you greet him regularly and talk to him, you'll find that everything is so normal and nothing special.
Are you sure? But it's so hard to take this step.
What's so hard about it, will you die if you just say a word to him?
Probably not.
Let's say, what is there to be afraid of. He is also a man, not a god.
But?
But what is it, don't think too much in your heart, don't imagine others as anything, and don't do too much to yourself. People are just dealing with you.
Xun Huan! Gao Xiaoran thought that Xun Huan had said a little too much.
Oh, sorry, I'm a bit biased.
However, I think you're right, but I just won't admit it.
Well, whatever you want, I'm going to dinner, and if it's late, the soup will be gone.
After Xun Huan finished speaking, he quickly ran to the cafeteria. Since coming to this junior high school, sprinting has become a norm.
Xun Huan! Chen Jiayu had sharp eyes, sat in a row of seats, and saw Xun Huan running over.
Xun Huan followed the voice and also saw Chen Jiayu.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they sat together after cooking.
Xun Huan, has your father's business been done? Chen Jiayu asked with concern in the first sentence.
I'm really grateful to the school, and now everything is on track.
That's really good for you.
I'm really happy myself, my dad lives well, his work is going well, everything is worry-free, now. Xun Huan said with exaggeration.
Well, it's good if you're happy. By the way, Xun Huan, it's almost half a semester since you came to this school, can you still adapt?
Fortunately, I slowly got used to it, and I think it's pretty good.
However, it seems that I heard that something happened in your class during this time, and I also heard some of my classmates say it. It probably won't affect you.
How so? It's normal for classmates to fight and make trouble with each other, they are all junior high school students, and they should all know clearly what they should do and what they shouldn't do.
That's not necessarily, some people have reached junior high school, but their personality has changed a lot, and they don't know it at all.
That's also possible, after all, everyone is different.
Yes, especially in junior high school, this special rebellious period, changes in all aspects of the heart, sometimes even I don't know what I did, anyway, it's just impulsive.
Sometimes it is impulsive, and it is easy to have problems.
Well, therefore, we usually care about the results at the same time, but also care about the health of the soul.
Yes, mental health is more important than anything else.
By the way, Xun Huan, next month our school is going to perform a psychological drama, can you write a script?
This one...... Xun Huan thought for a while.
You don't have to worry, the script is what happens in our school, or it's your thing, or it can be your elementary school.
Are you sure? Can I write about elementary school as well?
Yes, as long as it is a matter of school, positive energy, positive energy related to psychology and classmates, you can write about it.
I wanted to write a very inspirational script in which the characters, status, and knowledge were very different, but, in the end, it was very inspirational.
Okay, then you can write it quickly. Remember, it's a psychological drama, and the psychological description must be highlighted, and it's best to put that kind of struggle, wandering, or something tangled, and how to release the thread in the end.
Okay, there's no word count rule.
Yes, not too long, because there are several psychological dramas to be performed, and when you write this drama, you have to look for characters in your mind, and find classmates from your class or classmates from other classes to play them.
Are there any specific rules for actors, or costumes?
It shouldn't be necessary, everything is simple.
That's fine, I'm just scared to rent clothes. The last time I rented a costume for the recitation competition, it was really troublesome, and I have a phobia of renting a costume in the future.
No, you just have to work hard to write, and when the actor writes, you have to choose it yourself, and I believe that many students are willing to act.
At this time, the people who ate were all finished eating one after another and walked away, and there were few people in the whole canteen. Xun Huan and Chen Jiayu still chatted very energetically, completely forgetting everything around them.
Chen Jiayu finished the last bite of rice in the bowl, and said to Xun Huan thoughtfully: Xun Huan, actually, I have another matter, I want to ask you for help, I don't know, are you free?
Whatever you say, as long as I can help, I will do it.
Are you sure? Chen Jiayu said with a smile: We are all in the third year of junior high school, we must select a group of new people to come to our radio station, so that we can better make this platform shine in the future, I think you, not bad, are you interested in joining our team?
Me? Xun Huan pointed to his nose with some disbelief and said in surprise.
yes, are you interested?
I'm interested, but can I really trust? I heard my table mate say that there are a lot of conditions to do this, and I'm afraid I don't meet many of them?
No, I think you're a good fit.
When Xun Huan heard her say this, he moved his seat shyly, as if he couldn't believe it.
Don't be embarrassed, come to the radio station, do it seriously, contribute to the school, and at the same time improve yourself.
Xun Huan was full of joy, nodded seriously, and agreed.