Zhong Nuanyang was put on the chair by Su Feng, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, first, because he ran too fast just now, so frightened that her hair stood on end. The second is that his action of putting her down is not gentle at all, and her ass is numb for a long time, which makes her start to suspect that he was for the last hit in the first place.

After the morning reading, there were still classmates in the class who looked at Zhong Nuanyang with envious eyes, which made her slightly helpless, and wanted them to come over and feel the soreness of their buttocks, but as soon as they raised their eyes, they turned their faces and pretended to talk about something else.

The radio station outside began to broadcast poetry appreciation, and the announcer's tone was a little familiar. Zhong Nuanyang reacted for a moment before he thought that it should be Senior Brother Qi Yun, who was about to graduate, and he hadn't been on the radio station for a long time.

“…… Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......"

Zhong Nuanyang lay on the table, looking at the corner of the blue sky outside the door, and his mood slowly became sad with the gentle broadcast. The college entrance examination is about to begin, Qi Yun and they are about to graduate and leave school, and they don't know if they will have the opportunity to see him again in the future.

"The following song is given to Zhong Nuanyang, a student in the first class of the second year of high school, I hope she can always maintain a high fighting spirit in the next study and life......" Zhong Nuanyang jumped up when he heard his name, staring at the loudspeaker outside the classroom in disbelief, and some classmates immediately began to heckle in the class.

"I'm afraid I don't have a chance

Say goodbye to you

Because maybe I'll never see you again

I'm leaving on a cloudy day

Familiar place and you

……”

Zhong Nuanyang tried to get rid of the noise around her, but the class bell rang before the song was over, and she didn't know if this song was given to her by Qi Yun.

Zhong Nuanyang was distracted throughout the math class, and kept thinking back to the song he had just ordered, that voice should be Qi Yun's right, was that he gave it to me himself? He's going to say goodbye to me? Why me? …… She bit the tip of her pen while thinking wildly, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking her head, and quickly attracted the teacher's attention.

"Zhong Nuanyang, do you have any questions?" The math teacher pushed her eyes and stared at her to ask.

"Oh, no." Zhong Nuanyang stood up under the reminder of his tablemate and looked at the teacher with an innocent face.

"Well, be attentive in class." The math teacher cleared her throat and motioned for her to sit down, and the surrounding classmates let out a coaxing sound.

"What's the coaxing, you too, go to class well, use your brains for studying, don't do some distracting things." The math teacher knocked on the blackboard, and the last sentence was said by looking at Zhong Nuanyang, and it seems that the teachers also noticed the song just now.

Zhong Nuanyang felt that his cheeks were a little hot, although he didn't do anything, he was inexplicably a little humble, as if his early love was caught red-handed by the teacher.

As soon as class ended, Bai Xue came to the classroom to look for her, and the first thing she said was: "Oh my God, did you hear that?" Can we still order songs early in the morning at our school radio station? I thought something was wrong with my ears......"

Zhong Nuanyang motioned to her to calm down, she was already flustered enough: "You sit down first and be quiet." ”

"That voice in the morning, isn't it Senior Qi Yun? He's ...... Confess to you? Bai Xue's eyes lit up, and her face was excited.