I write my heart by hand, and I think about me. Chen Yiyi glanced at Huang Ye deeply, this is a boy with a story.

"The last test, improvisation, requires a good announcer to have an improvisation and eloquence. Feel free to play in your area of greatest strength within 3 minutes. There is no restriction on genre. Chen Yiyi added an extra question to Huang Ye, Liu Yuan was puzzled, but he was just a campus announcer, as for playing so big? The stationmaster is very wrong today.

Free to play? Huang Ye fell into deep thought. There are too many things that you know, which one do you play? Do you want to memorize a poem? Ancient or modern poetry? A piece of prose? Long or short? Sing a song, forget it, a red dragonfly will bring yourself so much trouble, PASS. Say a cross talk? Selling abduction or selling cars? Shouting microphone? Hey, that's fine. I can be reliable with the announcer.

Chen Yiyi looked at the yellow leaves who bowed their heads and were silent, wouldn't they? When it comes to free play, why don't you react? This classmate won't just say those two sentences, right? It shouldn't be. Could it be that you have misjudged yourself and lost your eyes?

"I'm going to start," Huang Ye cleared his throat.

"OK, this is the interview site of the Wolong High School Radio Station, a very nice song "Don't Laugh, Tears Are Falling" to the two examiners, please follow my rhythm, one to three dead dog!"

"You said don't laugh, the tears are about to fall, please give me more advice for the rest of your life, don't be arrogant in the future

You said that your heart hurts, you forgot that relationship, and from then on, you will be lonely and no longer traveling south

You said that the intercession was about to break, and we each broke up, and at first I thought that I had changed or that you were gone

You said that the road is too long, we are too confused, tears have fallen for almost two lines, who is beside you again

You said that you didn't dare, and your heart was far away, I haven't seen your smiling face for a long time, and it's twelve o'clock again

。。。。。。

You said that you are not in love, time is too fast, this relationship is that you are defeated, and you don't want to be hurt

You said you were really leaving, don't hold my hand, complaining about the sky for too long, too long, look at what you say

You said that you didn't see it, and looking back, the feelings faded, and the past and you didn't see it, but my heart was too kind

You said that there is another person, no longer a goddess, and since then the red dust has been broken, and I have not heard of it

You said you were leaving, and you wouldn't be listening to my voice and melody for the last sentence. Thank you! ”

Shouting down in one breath, Huang Ye was sweating profusely, this very popular shouting song "Don't laugh, tears are falling" in the previous life, Huang Ye was very impressed, and "Yesterday's Emperor" and "One Person Drunk Drunk" are one of the few shouting songs that Huang Ye can completely memorize. The last two articles on today's occasion are obviously inappropriate, so Huang Ye chose this one without hesitation.

is such a rap, Liu Yiyi can't help but want to sway with the rhythm. Why haven't I heard this song before?

"Wow, handsome, this feels like being in KTV," Liu Yuan called: "Great, I'm going to fly." ”

"Huang Ye, who sang this song? Very unique style. Chen Yiyi couldn't sit still, stood up and walked around the table to Huang Ye and asked.

"I sing, I have a lot of such jokes, and they are all written and played." Huang Ye said calmly.

"Wow, that's amazing. Would you like to have another one? Liu Yuan said excitedly.

"Okay, Yuanyuan, there are still a lot of students waiting for the interview. Huang Ye, congratulations on passing the interview. Remember to come back at 7 a.m. and 6 p.m. every day. In the future, I will be in charge of the broadcasting section of the Qinqing campus with you. Welcome to the radio station. My new teammates. Chen Yiyi stretched out her delicate and lubricated little hand.

Huang Ye was stunned, do you want to shake hands with me? Oh, it's embarrassing that men and women don't kiss. But for the sake of the passion of the beauty, my brother is disrespectful. It's so tender, it's so slippery, and it feels really good.

Liu Yuan opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she came to her senses, just now, shook hands? Chen Yiyi actually shook hands with the boy, but she took the initiative to shake hands. Oh my God, this news is going to get out, and this Huang Ye classmate hasn't been torn to shreds by Chen Yiyi's admirers? You must know that Chen Yiyi has never had a physical end with any boy since she was a child, Huang Ye, you really made a fortune!

Back in the classroom, Huang Ye sat in his place happily. I didn't expect to apply for an announcer and have this benefit. What an unexpected delight. Gong Yanhao, who was at the same table, saw Huang Ye smirking there, and said, "What are you doing, isn't it just an announcer, as for Le Cheng?" I despise you. ”

"Hehe, it's not this. Tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else. The student council president shook my hand. Huang Ye stretched out his right hand and shook it as he spoke: "Fragrant, fragrant." ”

"Cut, isn't it just a handshake, something in your mouth." Gong Yanhao said disdainfully: "It's still fragrant... I rub, what do you say? Student Council President? Shake hands?!! Gong Yanhao jumped three feet high: "You shook hands with the goddess?? ”

"Shhh Isn't it just a handshake, as far as it goes? Maybe I'll be able to hit home plate or something in the future. Huang Ye hurriedly covered Gong Yanhao's mouth. If this thing gets out, I don't think I'll be alive.

"Ah Huang, you Niu Cha, I have never heard of the goddess shaking hands with anyone. You are so blessed. If it were me, it would be worth dying. By the way, what does home plate mean? Gong Yanhao asked stupidly, "New sports?" ”

"Ahem. You can understand it this way. "Huang Ye feels that he is too dirty, so it's better to be pure. Look at people's little roosters, how decent they are.

High school evening self-study, in the final analysis, is the time left by the school for students to do homework. High school homework can no longer be described as much, exercise books, workbooks, question banks, plus several test papers of each subject a day, you can't go home after school at 9 o'clock in the evening to write. As the name suggests, self-study and self-study, do your own exercises. As usual, Huang Ye stuffed the exercises he had sent down into the hole in the table and took out an unused notebook. Bite the pen and think.

Huang Ye vaguely remembers that this seems to be the plate in charge of the school flower goddess, and the broadcast time of this plate is not long, only 15 minutes, but the requirements are very high, and it must be a purely original work. It has always been the trump card of the school radio station. Huang Ye couldn't figure out why the goddess would let him be responsible. Could it be that this afternoon, the spirit of the elder brother was shocked, and the goddess bowed her head and surrendered? Huang Ye YY thought. The goddess gives face, she can't embarrass her, what will she sow tomorrow? I want to think about it, why don't you have a paragraph of "On the Wedding Night, My Sister-in-law Climbed into My Bed"? Oh, it's so evil. Let's have a "Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"? Oops, I forgot I was a man. "The Harem Life of the Three Thousand Emperors"? Oops, will this goddess strangle me? "The Story That My Name and I Had to Tell"? I can't say it, I can't say that I killed it!

In the midst of cranky thoughts, two evening self-study sessions passed. Until the end of school, Huang Ye didn't write a word. Just one word, decay!

Forget it, play live tomorrow. Brother has a system, who is my brother afraid of!

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