Chapter 621 Radio
Shen Pianpian snorted, ran forward, grabbed Meng Qingse and started walking upstairs.
"Sese, let's go up first."
Meng Qingse turned her head to look at Yan Yi walking out, smiled faintly, and let Shen Pianpian pull her up the stairs.
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【Deep Sea Radio】
After evening self-study.
When Wen Luyan returned home, his parents had already prepared food for him.
During the time it takes to have a quick meal, I hear questions about studying and reminders about the time for the college entrance examination.
He remained silent throughout the whole process, only uttering monosyllables such as "hmm" and "oh".
The sight of him concentrating on eating made his parents think that he was just in a hurry to review for the test, so they were very satisfied and quieted down.
But who could understand that the boy just wanted to escape as soon as possible from the teachings that were playing over and over again like a tape recorder.
After finishing his meal, Wen Luyan returned to his bedroom and gently half-closed the door. Starting from the second half of his second year of high school, he could not close the door before going to bed, so that his mother could check at any time whether he was distracted or playing.
It is still the same today.
What was taken out of the schoolbag were still test papers of various subjects, some blank and some already graded.
The blank ones are homework assignments, and the ones that are graded need to be corrected.
He laid out the papers and glanced at the night outside the window and the lights in the buildings.
At this moment, there was an indescribable melancholy in the boy's eyes. His eyes seemed like a paintbrush, carefully recording the night and the lights in his pupils, condensing them into a beautiful dim amber background.
Then it disappeared in the mother's casual reminder.
"Xiaoyan, hurry up and finish your homework. If you don't understand something, you can call the teacher right away. Don't miss any questions."
Wen Lueyan withdrew his gaze, and his eyes were once again reflected on the test papers and red crosses all over the world. The light and warmth all faded away, leaving only a cold numbness.
He replied, "I understand," and began to write with a pen.
Time slips away bit by bit.
The ticking of the second hand seemed to be infinitely magnified and infinitely shrunk in his ears. He seemed to have immersed himself in another world and didn't know what day it was.
During this period, the mother had peeked in several times and was very satisfied with what she saw.
At exactly twelve o'clock, the parents quietly washed up and went back to their bedroom to sleep. The only room in the house that still had a dim light on was the boy's room.
The lights outside the window went out one by one, the night was silent, and the only sound in the quiet neighborhood was the chirping of insects.
It was not until half past twelve, after finishing the last test paper, that Wen Luyan finally stretched and threw away the pen.
He glanced at the wall clock, then stretched his neck, stood up, and looked outside the bedroom door. The living room was quiet, and the light in his parents' bedroom had long been turned off.
He watched, his whole body relaxing slightly.
Finished relatively early today.
The boy turned around and went back to his bedroom, closed the door, thought for a while, and took out an old radio from his bookcase.
This actually belonged to my father. After his cell phone was confiscated, this radio became his only entertainment.
But for some reason, every time he tuned into a channel it was strange.
Either they are health programs for elderly men and women, or they are storytelling segments that are not suitable for children.
Later, because he was too bored, he could listen to operas that only grandparents would listen to for half a day.
Wen Lueyan put the radio on the desk, turned down the volume first, and then began to slowly turn the knob to change the channel.
The paint-peeled silver radio was covered with a thin layer of mist by the orange light. A crackling sound of electricity came out of the small speaker, and the voices of men and women kept coming out in between. Mixed with the noisy electricity, the night seemed even quieter.
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