The manuscript came to Feng Xue's hands. Feng Xue looked at the bag in Xiaoxiao's hand and raised her eyebrows, "Oh! Did Sun Hanlin buy it for you?"

"No, I asked him to bring it! Snowflakes, do you eat it? Strawberry and vanilla flavor!"

"Just wait for your words! Sun Hanlin is really willing to spend money, from Madio Bakery!"

"Yeah." Xiao Xiao nodded in response. In fact, Xiao Xiao didn't know that there was such a thing at all, and it was even more impossible to know how expensive it was!

Xiaoxiao wishfully thought that Sun Hanlin and the others could not eat the rest, so how could a boy love to eat this sweet food, and it also has a strawberry and vanilla flavor? Sun Hanlin knew that Xiaoxia had to finish the draft today, so he specially rewarded Xiaoxiao. He went far away to buy it and didn't even have dinner. He rushed back in a hurry, but the instructor didn't explain it, so he directly looked for Xiaoxiao. Seeing Feng Xue unhealthy and eating three or four bites, Sun Hanlin also exclaimed that it was cold.

Xiaoxiao sat there for a long time, and the class bell rang and repeatedly explained to Feng Xue for a long time before returning to her seat.

Lao Niu, the head teacher of Class 3, is simply a big devil. He has a vivid image in the class. In the first class, I asked the type that the whole class likes, and the class was bombarded everywhere. Lao Niu just didn't follow the common sense. Sure enough, the Chinese teachers are all exiled poets in the poems, sometimes romantic and sometimes realistic. Sometimes they are happy and sometimes angry, not sad when they see sad, not happy when they see joy, sometimes tender as water, sometimes furious as thunder, and sometimes sentimental Lin Daimei.

Girls generally have the same answers, honesty and integrity.

But there are a few weird ones, for example, Feng Xue, who likes dark skin, little talk, a top student, medium-sized, and has abdominal muscles. If you want to talk to top student, no more talk, why do you have dark skin? After hearing this, Xiao Xiao's black-faced thunderbolt face appeared in his mind, and Xiao Xiao shivered for a moment. Xiao Xiao's answer was very down-to-earth, "You can cook all kinds of meals and have a good temper."

When it was Sun Hanlin's turn, this guy was straightforward enough and said, "Girls wearing autumn clothes and long pants are very beautiful!"

As soon as he said this, the whole class heard applause like a donkey. Xiaoxiao had already laughed so hard that she had the nerve to say this special habit in front of the whole class. The class teacher smiled, "We little Sun is so amazing!" Sun Hanlin looked at the whole class and smiled, his face turned red, his eyes were blurred, and he showed a shy side, and he touched his head, "Uh, that, that's it..."

Xiaoxiao always used this joke to make fun of Sun Hanlin, and later she found out that Sun Hanlin liked girls wearing jerseys.

The manuscript modified by Feng Xue is easy to use, and I passed it all the time. Xiaoxiao and Sun Hanlin had never rehearsed it at all. They were a little nervous before going on stage, but when they thought about it, they couldn't see their faces, so they could read the manuscript, and Xiaoxiao was so happy.

The first radio station was quite nervous. Xiaoxiao sat in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, grabbed Sun Hanlin's arm with one hand, and began to murmur, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous..."

"Murder! Get up!"

"You said you little girl, why are you just as strong as a savage?"

Sun Hanlin put headsets on Xiaoxiao, "It's okay! I, the old man, take you, the newcomer!"

As soon as Sun Hanlin turned on the switch, Xiaoxiao's heart also landed. There is a saying that goes, when you are nervous when you prepare, you can't feel anything when you start! The lines are still very smooth, but since Sun Hanlin and Xiaoxiao have never rehearsed, they always smiled and relieved the awkward atmosphere.

"In addition to Teacher Xiaodong, I also like the singer Li Fengyi very much. She is a warm man, Xiaoxiao! Have you stopped him from winning the hearts of the heart for a long time?"

Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva, stared at Jin Zechen, and then rolled her eyes. Why are you adding words by yourself? I don’t know this person at all! "Of course, there are many good-looking boys now, but there are still very few who have unique voices, serious attitudes, and super strong singing skills!"

"I've seen you've fallen! Okay, it's time for us to appreciate music again, please enjoy "The Flowing Years""

The singing slowly flows, and who has passed through his youth?

The spider plants outside the window are slowly blooming, whether they look like forever.

The leaves above the head block the sunlight, and the blurry shadows shake the memory.

We always miss each other in encounters and fall in love with hurt.

If you understand your heart earlier, will you try your best to hold your hand in your palm?

If we meet later, will we better understand the loneliness in your eyes?

Think about whether we will meet and whether you will forget our past.

I'm in this city, waiting and waiting for the next possibility.

I live in a deserted city safely and wait for you to find the next person.
Chapter completed!