Chapter 105: What a Fool

Yu Sheng thought about it and raised her hand, I don't know if it was her illusion, Teacher Yi seemed to be waiting for her to raise her hand, and when he saw her make a move, he immediately decided.

"Yu Sheng, Nianhua, it's the two of you." Yi Muyang smiled and took the roll call, and then explained to the people in the class: "I usually read texts aloud and memorize this kind of homework, Nianhua and Yu Sheng have done the best, choose them, everyone agrees, right?" ”

"......" chirped, and the classroom began to be chaotic, and it was difficult to hear what everyone was saying, but no one stood up to object.

Yu Sheng heard Wen Yuqing snort angrily, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips. Don't like her? Then she just wants to live a good life and make people who don't like her even more uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't discuss it, since no one recommends yourself anymore, let's stop here, you two, after today's recess exercise, go to the radio studio to report, and the teacher will arrange the list for you."

Yi Muyang knocked lightly on the lectern, "Start class now." ”

After recess, Yu Sheng looked at the person at the front of the line, turned around and walked towards the broadcast room.

The line they stood in was arranged according to their height, the tallest person stood at the front, and Nianhua was the tallest in the class, standing in the first row, and the sports committee stood in front.

Speaking of which, Nianhua is still a member of the study committee! Yu Sheng always can't put him and his good grades together, this person gives her the feeling that he is a violent maniac, can fight, can also be cold and violent, and will be a member of the study committee!

Before he entered the teaching building, Nianhua rushed up from behind, walking side by side with Yu Sheng, he looked ahead, but asked in his mouth, "Why don't you wait for me?" ”

Yu Sheng glanced at him, his heart beating faster, "It's not that I can't find it." ”

He didn't speak, but Yu Sheng felt that he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but look at him again, so he forgot to look at the road.

"Beware!" Nianhua suddenly shouted in a low voice, and at the same time reached out to support Yu Sheng's forehead.

There was a muffled sound, and the back of Nianhua's hand hit the door frame. Only then did Yu Sheng see that he was patronizing and distracted, if he hadn't blocked it, it would have been her forehead that hit the door now.

Nianhua put down his hand and glanced at her lightly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm going to ask if you're okay!" Yu Sheng grabbed his hand with a roar, looked at it, and was relieved.

Nianhua watched her grasp her little hand, although it was very thin and small, but it was very soft, and her fingertips rubbed his palm, itchy.

"What a fool." He whispered.

When Yu Sheng heard this, he immediately threw his hand and walked inside. Who's stupid? If this guy hadn't influenced her, how would she have banged the door?

Nianhua caught up and handed her other hand in front of her, "Little stupid fish, it's this hand." ”

Yu Sheng glanced at it casually and saw a red mark on the back of that hand, she really bumped into it just now!

Thinking about it like this, it's really embarrassing, not only did I bang on the door, but I also saw his hand wrong, oops! It's shameless.

"I'm sorry, it hurts, doesn't it?"

Nianhua put his hand back in his trouser pocket, and his tone was very relaxed, "This pain is not as serious as a mosquito bite for me." ”

While speaking, he had already come to the radio room at the end of the corridor, Nianhua knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Please come in." ”

The two of them pushed the door into the room, and Yu Sheng saw the whole picture of the broadcasting room, which was quite spacious, but it was just an entertainment program in the school, not very professional, very simple broadcasting facilities.

It's a machine, two chairs, two microphones, and a big desk.

Next to it was a filing cabinet, and across from the cabinet was a row of stools, on which a teacher was sitting.