Every afternoon after school, the students walked to the cafeteria while listening to the radio. Every semester, the school will find a few students from the second year of high school to take turns to be responsible for the daily 20-minute broadcast.

This broadcast benefit was won by a science champion who ran into the principal's office a few years ago, when it was still a liberal arts and science class. It is said that it was because a girl in the liberal arts class promised that as long as he could get the school to agree to this matter, she would consider being his girlfriend after graduation. As for whether he will succeed after graduation, I don't know, but it's a good story.

Because the two students who were in charge of the broadcast before were infected with a cold, and their throats were dumb. So Su Ziyue and Han Mo were temporarily pulled by the Chinese teacher to talk, and let the two of them go first, and when the two classmates got better, they didn't have to go.

They were scheduled for Thursday, with three days left to prepare the draft. To put it simply, the broadcast is divided into four parts, the opening remarks, reading the students' letters, and the middle of the two songs that the students on demand and the conclusion.

"Han Mo, what should I do if I'm so nervous?" The manuscript paper that was held in Su Ziyue's hand was scratched and wrinkled.

"Drink some water." Han Mo placed the water bottle in front of Su Ziyue.

She was so nervous that she didn't even unscrew the bottle cap, so Han Mo took it back directly from her hand and helped her unscrew the bottle cap.

After the bell rang for the end of class, the two of them officially began.

"Whenever we pass by the ginkgo grove opposite the school building, the sun shines through the leaves, and the light and shadow on the ground are dappled, so calm and beautiful......"

After broadcasting a song of Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" in the middle, Han Mo read a girl's letter, which was written to her good friend, thanking the good friend for always accompanying her and helping her in her most difficult time.

"Finally, thank you for your active participation, we have read every letter from you, thank you." After Han Mo finished speaking, he turned off the microphone.

Su Ziyue took a stack of letters taken out of the mailbox and gave half of them to Han Mo, and the two of them chose a few letters that could be read next time.

"Han Mo, your love letters have been sent here, if the teacher sees it, he will probably go crazy." Su Ziyue put the three letters she saw in front of Han Mo, "It's just that the writing is not good." ”

"You're well written?" Han Mo lowered his head to look at the contents of the paper and did not look up.

"If I write, it should be better than these." Su Ziyue is still very confident in her writing.

"Hmm."

About ten minutes later, the two left the broadcast room after cleaning up. Su Ziyue wanted to go back to the bedroom to collect clothes, but Han Mo followed Su Ziyue back to the bedroom because he had nothing to do.

The road leading to the dormitory was full of peach trees, and the April wind blew the delicate petals on the trees, and the two of them were another scene in the rain of peach blossoms.

"The first two classmates, you stop for a moment." It was Jiang Jian's magnetic and familiar voice.

The two men looked at each other and turned around.

"Hello Mr. Jiang."

"Hello Mr. Jiang."

"How do you two walk together?" Jiang Jian doesn't look at his academic performance and doesn't doubt whether the two have signs of early love.

"We just finished broadcasting." Han Mo replied coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, it looks like it's going to rain this day, and we have to go back to the dormitory to collect our clothes." Su Ziyue reminded anxiously on the side.

"It's the two of you who are broadcasting today, and the script is well written. Keep up the good work and go back quickly. ”

"Thank you, teacher."

After saying that, the two quickly left.

There was a front table in front of Su Ziyue, a boy named Bai Qiansheng who was easily shy, but whenever a girl talked to him, he would be embarrassed. So much so that many girls who like him are shy away from him because of this reason.

When she was picking up the letter today, she found a letter written to Bai Qiansheng, although this could not be read, but she quietly stuffed it to him after returning to the classroom.

Bai Qiansheng was particularly careful to stuff the letter into his schoolbag, and secretly read it with a flashlight in the quilt at night, and the girl asked him to meet at the staircase next to the toilet on the second floor after the self-study the night after tomorrow.

On the day of the appointment, not long after everyone left, he dared to go up to the second floor. It happened that the light was broken this day, so he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and silently thought in his heart that he should never touch the teacher.

When he walked to the corner, a girl's voice came from behind him: "Bai Qiansheng." ”

He turned around in fright, and the light of the mobile phone hit the girl's face, which was a little scary: "Ghost." ”

Before the girl could speak, Bai Qiansheng ran upstairs and escaped from the stairs on the other side.

Bai Qiansheng ran out of the teaching building, and after seeing a few people around him, he was relieved. It really scared him just now, but when I thought about it, I thought about whether it would be too much for me to do so. He plucked up the courage to walk back slowly, squatting at the door of the school building.

Five minutes later, a girl walked out.

As soon as the girl came out, she saw Bai Qiansheng squatting on the ground, and she walked over and squatted next to Bai Qiansheng.

"Hello, I'm Lin Miao Miao from the seventh class of the second year of high school, Shuangmu Lin, and Miao from three waters."

"I'm Bai Qiansheng from Class 3."

"You really scared me." Lin Miaomiao covered her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, because I was scared by you too." Bai Qiansheng touched his ears.

"Can we be friends?"

"Yes."

After Lin Miaomiao got the answer she wanted, she stood up.

She looked at Bai Qiansheng, who was still squatting on the ground, and said to him, "Get up, if you don't leave, the teacher who patrols will come." ”

Bai Qiansheng stood up, if it weren't for the fact that the light was not strong at night, his face would have been obviously red.

"Did you know there's a meteor shower tonight?"

"Can you see it in our school?"

"If the weather is good, it should be fine, but it will be late."

All day long, students were discussing tonight's meteor shower.

"How can you girls believe that making a wish on a meteor will make your dreams come true?" Tang Yu asked Su Ziyue in the front seat.

"I know it's fake, but I'm willing to believe it." Su Ziyue turned the pen in her hand, "If you are interested tonight, you can wait and see." ”

"The great god next to you goes to bed super early every day, and urges us to go to bed early." Tang Yu pouted and raised his chin to signal Han Mo.

"Get enough sleep, you'll be smarter." Han Mo turned to look at Tang Yu with a serious expression.

"Makes sense." Su Ziyue agreed with Han Mo's statement.

"You two, really, don't talk about it." Tang Yu picked up the water cup and went to pour water.

The students looked forward to it from morning to night, and although the lights were out in the dormitory, most of the students were staying up late, especially the girls by the window. They looked at the sky through the glass, waiting for the meteor to come.

In the middle of the night, Su Ziyue was woken up by the screams in the bedroom, she woke up and found that the balcony door was open, and there were two people standing outside, so she got out of bed.

As soon as she went out, she saw a meteor streak by, and her eyes lit up. She quickly ran into the dormitory, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Han Mo - have you seen the meteor?

Han Mo slept lightly, his mobile phone vibrate, and with the sound of so many people shouting outside, he was successfully woken up. He glanced at his phone, then got out of bed and walked to the balcony to look at the sky.

The night was very dark, and several meteors streaked across the sky, and the trajectory was clear, and I didn't know which unknown territory the meteors were slipping to.

After a while, Su Ziyue received a message from Han Mo - I saw it.