130: It's good to sing, don't sing anymore
"The first audition of the radio station was successfully completed."
"Next will bring you Jay Chou's song, Peninsula Iron Box."
Lin Miaomiao officially worked at the radio station for the first time, and unlike Lu Ze's determination, she still seemed a little nervous when she was broadcasting, Lu Ze could hear a slight tremor in the voice of the girl next to her, and she didn't hold her chest until the broadcast was over, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I... I just ate too much! ”
"I almost hiccuped when I was on the air."
"Lu Ze will let me broadcast first next time, I see you eating now, and I feel a little hungry again."
"You're... Is it fragrant? ”
Lin Miaomiao looked at the pork stewed vermicelli in Lu Ze's lunch box, although she had already eaten lunch, Lin Miaomiao always felt that Lu Ze was very fragrant when she ate, and she always felt that what was in other people's bowls was more delicious than what was in her own bowl.
"It's fragrant."
"But I think you'd better eat less."
"Didn't you say you wanted to be taller, thinner, and have long hair?"
Lu Ze lowered his head and picked up the rice, feeling that it would be better if he had an idle book to read at this moment.
Lin Miaomiao touched her somewhat round belly, and when she heard Lu Ze's words, she shook her head and gave up.
The woman got up and walked to the window, looked down from the window of the radio station, and saw the first, second, and third year students marching towards the cafeteria.
Seeing this scene, Lin Miaomiao had a satisfied look on her face: "Hmm~ (elongated tone)"
"Yes, yes, at least I don't have to go to grab food with this guy, the radio station is really my savior."
Lu Ze solved the leftovers on the plate.
Jay Chou's voice passed through the loudspeakers throughout the school, like a breeze blowing through every corner of the campus.
Lin Miaomiao turned her head sideways and pricked up her ears, trying to hear the lyrics of "Peninsula Iron Box" clearly, but soon after, she suddenly snapped her fingers, quickly turned her head to Lu Ze and said, "Lu Ze Lu Ze, why do I think I have heard this song?" ”
"How to steam duck~ You pull me and I say you have some fish~"
"Isn't that what you sing? But the more I sing, the hungrier I feel..."
"Woo woo, I want to eat the sauce duck downstairs in my house, and the fragrant grilled fish."
Lu Ze looked helpless.
"Well, we're not hungry."
Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips, and then asked, "That, I'm still good at singing, right?" ”
Lu Ze nodded silently and hummed: "It's a good song." ”
Lin Miaomiao smiled and nodded.
"But don't sing it anymore."
"Oh!
”
......
Soon came Friday, the first week of school was spent in such a busy pace of study, Lu Ze's performance in the experimental class was decent, everyone just knew that this good-looking boy didn't seem to study well.
It's just that many teachers of various subjects have noticed Lu Ze.
Because the few assignments he handed in were all right, and there was no mistake from the process to the result.
Zhao Rongbao, the math teacher, felt that the penultimate in this class may have taken some abnormal means, the last problem of the math homework left last time, there were very few people in the experimental class, and Lao Zhao paid some attention to the boy named Lu Ze in the class.
This guy's homework is all unmodified.
What is this not copied?!
"It's not advisable to be opportunistic."
"Wait until next week's exams, and you kid will know that you regret it."
Zhao Rongbao's small eyes instantly showed a look as witty as mine.
He clenched his fleshy little fists tightly, as if everything was under control.
In the experimental class, everyone seemed to be excited because they were about to go home.
After Lin Miaomiao finished eating at noon, she called her mother Wang Shengnan, telling her how difficult it was to be at school this week, how her hands trembled when the cafeteria aunt was eating, and her little face looked thinner.
"Lu Ze, how can you go back with Haozi in the afternoon?"
"We have someone to pick us up, mainly we have to go to the gym to train after school, and the happiness on Friday is higher than on Saturday and Sunday, and we have to do something we like, but I haven't got my phone back yet."
The mobile phones received this week will be returned to the students by the class teachers before school.
Starting next week, if you find that you have brought a mobile phone to school, it will be confiscated until the college entrance examination is completed three years later.
"Don't even think about your phone."
"Next week, I will definitely not bring my mobile phone, my father will pick me up after school, and he will not be relieved if he has to take me on a bus.
"Tell me what's wrong with this bus? This adult is just easy to think too much. ”
Lu Ze looked at Lin Miaomiao's little face and felt that she should have a lot of fate with the bus.
......
After school, say goodbye to each other.
Lu Ze and Jiang Tianhao trained basketball in the gymnasium for a while, and an hour later, Haozi looked at his uncle in shock: "Damn, uncle, how can you still play singles with your back?" And I feel like there's something about your defense, too. ”
"How do you practice, teach me."
"What? Iron Mountain? ”
"Does this thing work for basketball?"
Lu Ze looked at the little nephew in front of him who made some kind of well-known basketball action in the future, and he nodded with satisfaction: "That's the taste!" ”
......
After Lin Miaomiao returned home, she was treated with supreme treatment.
The spicy pig's trotters and elbows on the table have just been brought out of the pressure cooker, Wang Shengnan has been annoying his daughter to stay at home all day during the summer vacation, and she can't think about it after only five days of school, and she can't stop smiling on her face: "There is also a fat sausage that will be good immediately, this is what my mother learned from other taro teachers on the Internet this week, I don't know if the taste is authentic or not, Miaomiao, you will taste it later." ”
Lin Miaomiao gnawed on the big pig's trotters and almost bit her little paws.
“OKOK!”
"No matter what delicious food is brought to this palace."
"I haven't had much food at school this week, Mom, can I order food tomorrow?"
"I want to eat pork stewed vermicelli."
Lin Dawei looked at this little padded jacket girl, and the old man was also happy: "Miaomiao, how are you at school?" Do you get along well with teachers and classmates? I saw that the parking at the gate of your school today is basically luxury cars, are these rich second generations difficult to get along with? ”
Lin Miaomiao concentrated on gnawing on the pig's trotters: "It's okay, I think the people in our class are very good, except for the senior high school entrance examination veteran who is special, the others are very good, and I was selected for the radio station with Lu Ze." ”
Wang Shengnan took off his apron and sat down, glancing at her husband.
"This Lu Ze is a man, right?"