When Yun Xiang ran out with a fried dough stick in his mouth, Cheng Che had already ridden away on his bike.
Yun Xiang knew very well that when she got to school, she still had to abide by his four prohibitions.
"Brother Song Jin, good morning." Yun Xiang greeted Song Jin.
Song Jin nodded and glanced at what she was eating. "What's that white thing? Is it spoiled?"
Yun thought about it for a moment, then squinted his smile and said, "Oh, no, I dipped it in some sugar."
Song Jin: “…” Do you want to dip the fried dough sticks in sugar?
"Do you like sweets? I always see you eating chocolate." Song Jin and Yun wanted to go to the bus stop.
"Don't you think you'll feel good after eating sweets?" Yun Xiang looked at Song Jin with sparkling eyes.
Song Jin frowned, "Are you usually in a bad mood?"
Why use sweets to improve your mood?
Yun Xiang paused for a moment, and her movements as she bit the fried dough stick slowed down.
Is she usually in a bad mood?
Yun Xiang just smiled slightly and said nothing.
Song Jin looked at her and inexplicably felt that this girl was not as sunny as she seemed.
She is worried.
"Why isn't Brother Guanhe with us today?" Yun Xiang changed the subject.
"Oh, the school is going to hold a music festival, and Guanhe went to school early to help." Song Jin lowered his head and looked at the message on his mobile phone.
Yun Xiang blinked. "Music festival? Sounds like fun."
The bus came and two people got on, one in front and one behind.
The news of the music festival spread like wildfire in the school.
As Yun Xiang entered the classroom, he saw Lin Duan, the little broadcaster, running in and saying, "Report!"
Luo Mi propped one leg on the chair and responded to Lin Duan, "Speak!"
Lin Duan: "The music festival performance is real. It's scheduled for next Monday. Each class can send two students to perform on stage!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole class was in an uproar.
"Oh yeah!"
“It’s time to play again!”
For high school seniors, this opportunity to play is so rare! Everyone is looking forward to it!
"Then the question is, who in our class has musical talent?" Lin Duan suddenly asked.
At this time, the radio sounded.
"Hello everyone, it's seven o'clock in the morning. Welcome to the campus radio. I'm Cheng Che from Class 6, Grade 3."
Yun Xiang, who was flipping through the exercise book, immediately raised his head.
That familiar voice came again.
For some reason, Cheng Che's voice sounded particularly good on the campus radio. It sounded even more lazy and magnetic than it did in real life.
He said, "I believe everyone is aware of the music festival, which is tentatively scheduled to be held next Monday. During this period, we welcome all students to sign up and actively participate."
"Now it's song request time. Next up is 'You Were a Boy' by SHE, requested by Xu from Class 3 of Senior 3."
The class gradually became quiet.
Everyone had a tacit understanding and no one chatted anymore, but instead enjoyed the morning music.
Yun wanted to open his exercise book, do the exercises, and listen to music.
Until the song ended, the man's voice was heard on the radio again.
"That concludes today's broadcast. Have a nice Thursday, everyone. See you tomorrow."
Yun Xiang finished writing with her pen. She subconsciously spun the pen, closed the exercise book, and muttered, "See you tomorrow."
Luomi heard Yunxiang's words again. She couldn't help but support her cheek and look at Yunxiang dimly.
"Oh, little girl, I find that you are very cooperative." She teased Yun Xiang.
The cloud wants to look up, what?
"See you tomorrow!" Luomi tapped Yunxiang's head.
Yun Xiang said slowly, "Oh," and said, "I really like listening to the music on the school radio station. It feels different. So I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow. What's the matter?"
Lomi narrowed her eyes. Oh?
Is Yun Xiang looking forward to the songs played on the radio station? She is too embarrassed to expose her!
Just watch, and then you won’t say a word!
Soon Cheng Che returned to the classroom. Yun Xiang acted as if he didn't know this person. He smiled and went to chat with Lin Duan and Luo Mi, ignoring Cheng Che.
During lunch break, Cheng Che returned to the classroom and heard Yun Xiang chasing the teacher and asking, "When are we going to change seats next time?"
Shen Hangyu wondered: "What happened? Did Cheng Che bully you?"
Shen Hangyu thought: One is first in the school, and the other is second. It should be a good fit for them to sit at the same table!
"No, no!" Yun Xiang immediately shook his head, "I'm just asking."
"We usually don't change seats in our class unless there are special circumstances." Shen Hangyu replied.
Yun thought: "Okay. Thank you, teacher!"
When Yun Xiang turned around, she saw Cheng Che leaning against the wall at the classroom door, looking at her.
The young man wore a white T-shirt, the afternoon sun shining down on him. He raised his eyebrows, his arms folded across his chest, and leaned lazily against the wall. He looked at her with a somewhat scrutinizing look.
The students in the corridor walked and stopped, and no one who passed by him was as dazzling as him.
Yun Xiang finally understood what it meant that some people were born to be the leading man.
He does not have to chase the light; the light will fall upon him.
Yun wanted to look away from him.
"Think about it!" Song Jin's voice suddenly came from behind.
Yun wanted to turn his head.
Song Jin slowly walked over and handed Yun Xiang a cup of iced milk tea, "Here."
"Are you treating me?" Yun wanted to ask him.
"Hmm." Song Jin nodded.
"Thank you, Brother Song Jin. I won't be polite then." Yun Xiang smiled with her dimples looking very beautiful.
Song Jin patted Yun Xiang's head and laughed with Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang is so sweet. He really wishes he had a younger sister.
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