"Brother Che went to the Internet cafe with us to play games a few days ago and said that you two had a fight. Have you made up?" Song Jin looked gossipy.
Yun Xiang was twisting the bottle. When he heard Song Jin's words, he looked up at Song Jin.
A few days ago?
On the night of the typhoon, Cheng Che seemed to say that he and Song Jin went to the Internet cafe.
"Yeah." Yun Xiang nodded. She was twisting the bottle to drain the water, but the bottle mouth was too tight.
Seeing that she hadn't opened it for a long time, Song Jin stretched out his hand and said, "Let me open it for you."
Yun Xiang handed it over and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Song Jin."
"You're welcome." Song Jin raised his eyebrows, unscrewed the box and handed it to Yun Xiang.
In the corridor of the teaching building, Cheng Che watched this scene quietly with a complicated expression.
He turned his head, rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, and walked into a broadcasting room.
Cheng Che pulled a chair over and sat down. He turned his phone and waited for seven o'clock to come.
Suddenly, the words Yun wanted to say last night rang in my ears.
——Cheng Che, just being my younger sister is enough.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and turned his phone faster and faster. His face showed all the annoyance he felt.
His feelings for Yun Xiang seemed to have gone off track...
Boom——
There was a sudden knock on the door of the radio station.
Cheng Che looked through the window and saw a girl standing outside, along with the headmaster of the high school department.
The door was pushed open, and the director first greeted Cheng Che.
Then he said to Cheng Che, "Cheng Che, this is Mi Lan, a sophomore art student. She has been learning broadcasting and hosting since she was young. Starting today, let Mi Lan broadcast with you."
Cheng Che frowned. Why did they send someone here so suddenly?
He glanced at the girl. She was wearing the uniform of No. 6 Middle School, with a high ponytail and a very innocent face.
The girl introduced herself, "Hello, senior. My name is Mi Lan."
"Do you need two people?" Cheng Che asked the director straight to the point.
It's a small radio station and there isn't much content, just enough for one person.
Is it too much to arrange two people?
Mi Lan heard the rejection in Cheng Che's words, and she immediately said, "Senior, I'm just here to learn."
"I'm not a professional. Who are you coming here to learn from?" Cheng Che glanced at her with cold eyes, and his words were devoid of warmth.
Mi Lan was stunned.
She knew that Cheng Che was not easy to get along with, but she didn't expect Cheng Che to be so difficult to get along with.
These rhetorical questions are really hard to follow.
The director pulled Cheng Che out of the studio.
The director whispered, "Cheng Che, this is the arrangement of the school leadership. If you two really aren't suitable, I'll find a way later."
"I'll give you two choices. One is that I broadcast it myself, and the other is that I'll hand it over to her. Two people can't broadcast it. I don't like working with girls. It's annoying." Cheng Che looked at me coldly, without a friendly tone.
The director nodded immediately, "I understand, I understand. Can you take her and broadcast with her for a few days?"
The director was in a dilemma.
The radio station bell rang, it was seven o'clock.
Director: "Cheng Che, let's start. Don't open the skylight."
Cheng Che turned around and saw Mi Lan standing there waiting for him. They were all from the same school, and he didn't want to embarrass Mi Lan.
Cheng Che closed the door, and the director cheered them on from outside.
"Senior, I learn things very quickly. I won't cause you any trouble." Mi Lan followed behind Cheng Che.
Cheng Che didn't respond, just sat down and put on headphones.
Mi Lan asked, "Don't I need it?"
Cheng Che glanced at her, doubting whether she had really learned broadcasting. Do you think she needs it?
He hates being asked nonsense questions the most.
Cheng Che impatiently threw the second pair of headphones next to him to her without saying a word.
Mi Lan felt that Cheng Che not only had a bad temper, but also spoke little.
His eyes were so fierce that people dared not look at him.
"Hello, everyone. It's time for the radio station now." Cheng Che started straight away. "We have a new friend here today. Let her introduce herself."
The moment Milan's voice came out, all the classes were boiling.
Classmate A: "Oh wow, a female announcer is here? A man and a woman working together, wouldn't that make the work tiring?"
Classmate B: "This studio still needs two people? Wouldn't it be great if Cheng Che could just do it himself?"
Classmate C: "The name Mi Lan sounds so familiar. Is she the class beauty of Grade 2 (3)? I remember that she has liked Cheng Che for a long time."
Yunxiang flipped through the book, occasionally pricking up his ears to listen to their gossip.
Luo Mi sat back and asked Yun Xiang, "Did you hear Cheng Che mention that someone from the radio station was coming?"
Yun wanted to shake his head.
"Damn it, people with connections. I hate people with connections the most in my life!" Romi clenched his right fist and pounded it hard on the table.
Yun Xiang felt confused and powerful.
"This little girl definitely didn't come here for the radio station, she came here for Cheng Che." Luo Mi said with an expression that said "I see through everything."
Yun Xiang wasn't surprised, "Cheng Che is so outstanding, it's not surprising that some girls try every possible way to get close to him, right?"
"But isn't this a bit too close? The two of them broadcast together every day for half a year. Once the turtle and the green bean fall in love..."
Yunxiang paused in turning the pages of the book.
Soon, she continued to flip through the pages without saying a word.
"That's the end of today's broadcast. Have a nice Wednesday, everyone. See you tomorrow."
The broadcast ended and the morning reading ended too.
Yunxiang felt stuffy in the classroom, so he went to the corridor to get some fresh air.
After the typhoon, the city returned to tranquility and the weather became hot and humid again.
Yun Xiang was looking at the groups of people on the playground when he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.
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