"Squad leader, I think, I want to discuss something with you."

Chen Zifeng looked up at her and continued to write today's physics homework, "Did you have a problem with your math homework again?" ”

"It's not homework, it's — it's a private matter." Xia Xiaowu knew that it was unlikely that this fair and even a little stunned squad leader would bend the law for personal gain, but he still had the luck to give it a try, "I want to say, can I ask for leave at noon this Friday?" ”

The pen was put down neatly, and he said, "Boss Zhou said ......"

"Anyway, he doesn't come every noon!" Xia Xiaowu interrupted him for the first time, "I mean, as long as you don't remember my name, the boss won't find out that week." ”

"What are you going to do on Friday?" His eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Go do the good thing, no, go get down to business." Seeing that he was still unmoved, I remembered that he was obedient to crying last time, and Susan also said that tears are the most destructive weapon.

Xia Xiaowu still decided to go out and give it a try, "I, our club is going to say goodbye to the show for the last time, don't do anything, just say a word, and come back." There is only one time in this life...... "In this life?"

Look, he was stunned, he must have been so moved by her superb acting skills that he couldn't speak. This stupid melon is really easy to deceive!

Chen Zifeng was stunned, did this person have a convulsion today, he didn't speak like a stage play, and he said that he would ruin her life if she didn't agree.

He blinked, "If it's right back, then you'll go." ”

"Really?" Xia Xiaowu collected his tears and bowed, "Thank you, squad leader!" ”

"Hmm." He calmly closed his physics homework and continued to read.

He Xiaobo on the side saw it in his eyes and hooked his neck, "You kid, just now I begged you to let me go out to play a game at noon for a long time, and you still pretended to be a bag for me, what's the matter, the girl whispered a few times, and you agreed?" ”

"You have the ability, you can also humble, besides, is playing the right thing?"

He Xiaobo's eyes widened, "Why isn't it a serious matter, I'm defending the record of our fifth class on the court, and the eighth class always grabs our class's field, this is glory, do you understand?" ”

"I don't understand."

He Xiaobo raised his throat, "Hey, class leader, can you just let me go out to play, okay?" ”

"Get out." Chen Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his book of the Moon and Sixpence.

As soon as she finished eating on Friday, Xia Xiaowu prepared in the radio room early, pinching the manuscript in her hand, word by word for fear that the pronunciation was not standard, this was the first time in 17 years that she felt that there might be a problem with her native language.

"Xia Xiaowu." Li Chenyi wore a beautiful white shirt in her school uniform today, she stood up, and his voice never missed, "Why are you here so early?" Have you eaten? ”

"Eat."

Li Chenyi still acted neatly as always, turned on the power to check the buttons in front of the workbench, and sorted out the manuscript, as if he could finish it without thinking about it in one breath.

"President, me, in what order will we speak?"

Li Chen turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "The new president chose Fangzheng, in order to avoid misunderstanding, you should just call me by my name in the future." By the way, the order of the talk later, Lu Xiao has already arranged it. ”

"Okay." Li Chenyi, Li Chenyi, she read this name over and over again in her heart.

Today's opening music is still the work of Lin Hai, which Li Chenyi likes, although Xia Xiaowu is more accustomed to this kind of music as bedtime music, but this time he listened to the whole song very energetically.

"In the past two years, the time of the provincial government, every frame and painting is in front of me. In the future, Sakura Radio will continue, and all members of our broadcasting club, Li Chenyi and Lu Xiao...... Yours sincerely. Lu Xiao's voice was still so gentle, as if it had fallen into a dimple with a sweet corner of his mouth.

"Good afternoon, everyone, I'm Lu Xiao, a sophomore in high school. I am very glad that Li Chenyi and I are here to host the last episode of the program for you today. ”

The microphone paused, and the voice from inside spread to more than forty classrooms, large and small, "Hello everyone, I'm Li Chenyi, a sophomore in high school." "Even if you stand in the radio room, you can hear the jubilation of the entire school building.

I heard Senior Sister Lu Xiao say that there were more or less classmates who guarded Li Chenyi's radio at noon.

"Looks like it's been a long time since you've heard your voice, Tatsuichi."

"Lu Xiao, I love you!" I don't know where this came from the teaching building, and then there was silence. It seems that a year ago in the province, they can be regarded as popular hosts, campus storms.

"Thank you for your continued expectations and encouragement for Sakura Radio...... "His voice is really good, Xia Xiaowu is poor in words, how to describe it is the most appropriate, as if you can close your eyes and imagine the appearance of a gentle teenager.

"One of the poems recommended to you today is Mr. Wang Guozhen's "Love Life", I hope you can study hard in this good time, and cherish the opportunity to fall in love."

The teaching building churned again, this was really the last paragraph, but it was all cruel words......

He Xiaobo's stool retreated a few meters away, "This kid can do it!" I'm optimistic about him! ”

"Li Chenyi, I love you!" "Li Chenyi, cow!" The boys outside shouted a few words, bits and pieces from the first year of high school to the second year of high school, and then to the next building.

"I don't think about whether I can succeed in ......" on the radio, the still warm young voice.

……

This poem is so inspirational, good chicken soup, I still remember the bad sentence that was used in junior high school: Since I chose a distant place, I only care about the wind and rain. It turned out to be from this poem.

"Ya'an, you prepare, the next one will be you." Senior Sister Sun came over to call her, and she was about to go in, but Wu Xiaoqian hurriedly ran over, looking a little anxious.

"Ya'an, that, Teacher Zhou asked you to hurry back to class."

"It's bad news, Xia Xiao seems to have been so unlucky for more than fifty years, and every time he does something wrong, he can be caught in the way. In a hurry, she saw Li Chenyi's face, still immersed in his show.

After explaining to Senior Sister Sun, he still left with Wu Xiaoqian.

At this moment, Zhou Papi was already standing at the door of the classroom waiting for her. Disaster, she almost felt that every step she took was one step closer to disaster, and her heart beat faster. That face, just like He Xiaobo said, looked like it was going to eat people.

"Xia Ya'an, are you taking my words as a deaf ear!" The voice resounded throughout the second floor of the high school, and a few naughty people in the next class dared to poke their heads out, and they were embarrassed again......

She buried her head in a deep way to hide the rapid flush of her cheeks.

"Where have you been, where have you been?"

"The radio room." The sound is more like it's about to be buried in a crack in reinforced concrete.

"Broadcasting agency, huh?" Zhou Papi's anger came up even more, "I just told my classmates that this sophomore Li Chenyi is talking nonsense on the radio, and you are still listening to it in that place, right?" Sounds happy and excited, right? ”

"I didn't!"

"Okay." Zhou Papi nodded, "If you want to listen, then you can stand outside the classroom and listen enough!" The rest of the students started the exam, and those who failed the exam were called parents. ”

"Ah......" The unpleasant eyes of the crowd glanced at her, as if she had caused all these disasters alone.

Xia Xiaowu held back her tears, her whole face turned red, her hair hit it against the cool autumn wind, it was more like two extremely dazzling blushes, and Li Chenyi's voice was still in her ears.

"The above poem is given to a student who can't be there today, a flat or bumpy future, please believe that it can still be expected......"

She stared at the loudspeaker at the door of the classroom and suddenly stopped sobbing, as if everything was suddenly relieved.

Did he still see the passage on the shore of the crescent moon?