Chapter 106: Like an assassination

It was exactly 5:30 in the afternoon.

The sultry sunset, the gorgeous dusk, the gentle breeze from time to time, the students in twos and threes, the straight and spacious school road.

Since entering high school, Anting has restrained himself a lot. Apart from occasionally not wearing school uniform, he basically does nothing extraordinary.

The only outrageous operation was prompted by Song Ci, which was pretending to be a couple.

An Ting does not take the blame.

At this moment, Anting was wearing a loose white T-shirt, school uniform trousers that he cut off by himself, and a pair of sneakers. His hair was just the right length, with platinum edges still left at the ends. Under the sunset, It exudes a sense of otherworldliness.

And Song Ci, a beautiful girl with long black hair and straight hair, is also eye-catching.

The two of them were walking on the school road like this, making it impossible for others to ignore them.

Song Ci asked with concern: "Don't you join any clubs?"

"Well... under the influence of Sister Song Ci, I have decided to become a A good student does not listen to what is happening outside the window, and only concentrates on reading the books of sages."

In fact, he studies hard only for day study.

Looking at Anting's serious look, Song Ci expressed doubts. He always had a premonition that this guy was doing something sexy, but he couldn't suppress it. He just said: "You'd better be."

An Ting shrugged and did not respond. After a second thought, he asked: "Have any boys been looking for you recently?"

"No...after all, I am a fake. My boyfriend is a disgusting guy who scared them all away."

This must be a joke. With Anting's current popularity, how could it be possible that he is disgusting? He is the campus New star, very popular kind.

"Well...you said that, I'm a little bit..."

"Sad?" Song Ci was also worried that she might be a bit venomous. She had feelings for Anting. A little bit strict.

What Song Ci didn’t expect was that Anting held his head high and said, "No! Proud!"

Song Ci sighed: "."

Others say you are a plague, but you are still so proud.

After a while, the two came to the school radio station.

The school radio station is located on the side of the track and field. It is a two-story self-built house with doors in two directions. The main entrance is the radio station and the side door is the school doctor's office. There is no need to worry about the impact of the radio station. In the school doctor's office, the speakers are not placed very close to each other.

I thought that the radio station was a department that no one cared about, but I didn’t expect thatThere are many new students here.

Everyone wants to join.

Since there are many students who want to join the radio station, it is a seller's market. The teacher in charge conducted a temporary small assessment, asking the interviewers to read a manuscript, and even turned on the school's microphone.

"Ah...Teacher, are you going to turn on the microphone for the whole school just now during the trial?" The students present raised objections.

“You will all read the manuscript in public in the future anyway, so get used to it in advance. If you have stage fright, it means you are not suitable.”

Let’s not talk about timbre, spoken language, etc., the most basic If you don’t have the courage to face the public, why should you join a radio station?

The students were wailing, and it was still quite stressful to read the manuscript in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

An Ting looked at Song Ci, but he didn't expect the latter to be eager to give it a try.

If it is just full of people and rejected, Song Ci can accept it. She is not that obsessed with the radio station, she just thinks it is good to join, that's all.

Suddenly hearing that it was an assessment triggered her competitive spirit.

Anting did not leave, just leaning against the wall of the radio station, watching helplessly as Song Ci walked to the inside of the window sill of the radio station, and read a poem from an unknown source into the microphone.

Anting doesn’t know how to appreciate poetry. He only knows that Song Ci’s appearance of concentrating on reading the manuscript under the sunset is beautiful and his voice is very gentle.

The background music happens to be "seeyouagain".

This song has only been uploaded for a week, but it has already gained a lot of popularity. Someone moved it to the music platform. This is an infringement, but Anting doesn’t care about it for the time being. It is not a bad thing to let it ferment for a while. .

The combination of Song Ci’s voice and BGM seems to travel through time and space.

An Ting likes this song and likes to listen to this song while looking at Song Ci.

Not only Anting, but also many teachers and students at the school were attracted by this broadcast sound.

Just when Anting was distracted, an unexpected figure appeared from behind like an assassin, and directly wiped Anting's neck with a knife.

"Die!"

The young man looked back and saw Qiao Liang.

The school has been very strict about discipline recently. If you don’t wear school uniform, you may be punished by standing still.

It’s rare for this girl to wear a complete school uniform today. Others may consider that they will grow taller in the future and always buy school uniforms one or two sizes larger, but she should have already figured out her height and figure. The upper limit, the school on the bodyThe service is simply tailor-made.

The front is convex and the back is curved, and the dull hair is swaying.

It is not the artificial pure desire wind that has been refined in later generations, but the real pure desire wind that is right before our eyes.

There is still a big difference with Gu Xueli. Gu Xueli is naturally charming, but actually has a strong astringency. Qiao Liang is still a high school student. Although she has a quirky personality and an over-sized figure, she is essentially a Very pure.

Although she was wiping her neck, she had no tools and was doing it with her bare hands and pretending. Even at this moment, she was still showing her teeth and claws, like a cat with explosive hair.

In a brief daze, Anting touched his neck, pretending to be exaggerated, and said: "Do you hate me so much? You actually want to kill me..."

"Giggle, giggle, It’s just for fun. Didn’t we reconcile on the day of military training?”

“Reconciliation, what kind of reconciliation is this? Don’t you always play tricks on me?”

　Counting on your fingers, this has happened several times.

How can anyone keep talking about reconciliation and still play pranks every day?

If you pretend to help me buy a towel and openly ask me what brand I want, I will let you go. If you mislead me with your spoken language when I am a student representative, I will let you go.

I have a temper, not a loose horse.

Qiao Liang, with dimples, smiled and said truthfully: "Well, I actually don't hate you that much anymore, and I'm slowly getting over it."

This guy... I finally admitted that I didn't hate him that much. It's not that I didn't hate him. As expected, I was really worried about being bumped into by him in the toilet. No, I had a grudge.

"You really hate me."

"Hmm... Giggle, I can't even feel my heart. Sometimes I think it's gone, and sometimes it suddenly disappears. I’m very angry, and I’m being looked at for no reason.” She smiled as she spoke, a little heartlessly.

He seems to be an unfettered and free-spirited person.

Song Ci’s smile was always like the blooming iron tree.

Qiao Liang’s smile was more like the sunshine at noon in August, bright and brilliant.

“I didn’t see the light, only the lower body!” Anting argued: “And, for just a moment and a crack, I didn’t see anything clearly at all.”

"Didn't you see clearly...?" The next second, she stretched out a finger, looking like she was giving an example, and said happily: "Then the answer is here, do I have any hair?"
< br />Almost at the same time, Anting said without thinking: "No!"

"The answer is correct~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anting's expression changed and he was embarrassed. He realized that he had let it slip - well, yes, this girl has no hair and she could see clearly.

Hearing this, Qiao Liang took a step forward, approached Anting, squinted his eyes, and revealed a murderous look in his eyes, but with a kind smile at the corner of his mouth, he said: "Don't worry, I will do it today. I don’t hate you, I hate your friend who still grabs the mid laner at 0-8.”

“How come you even know this and you followed me all the way!?”

Then, Qiao Liang waved his hand and said: "I did follow you, but not for you, but for her."

As he spoke, his green finger pointed at Song who was reading the manuscript. porcelain.

After saying that, Qiao Liang made a bold move and directly opened a corner of his school uniform shirt, revealing a small section of his waist, and took out a thing bigger than Anting from his trouser pocket.

Vitasoy!

A bottle of original Vitasoy.

Qiao Liang handed Vitasoy to Anting and said with a smile: "Give it to her for me as a thank you. I choked last Friday and she gave me water. Goodbye~"

"Oh..."

Looking at the girl's back, Anting held a bottle of warm Vitasoy in his hand, feeling a little helpless and a little appreciative.

Appreciate it, because Qiao Liang is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate, and Anting does not hate people with such a real personality.

Helpless, because from the looks of it, she has not calmed down yet, and there will be more mischief in the future.

Qiao Liang is like an elusive fairy living under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

When the wind blows, it disappears.

After Qiao Liang left, Song Ci had finished reading the manuscript and walked out of the radio station. Anting handed her the Vitasoy given by Qiao Liang and said, "Here, here it is. ."

When she saw the Vitasoy in Anting's hand, she frowned and said, "I've told you clearly that I don't like the original flavor, I like to drink black bean flavor."

"I didn't give it to you. Qiao Liang came here just now. She gave it to you. She said it was to thank you for giving her water when she was choking last time. She also asked me to tell you - thank you~"

"Oh..." Song Ci was a little cold.

It can be seen that Qiao Liang has a good impression of Song Ci.

It’s a pity that Song Ci doesn’t like Qiao Liang very much.

Perhaps Qiao Liang is somewhat similar to Anting in the past, and he happens to be the type that Song Ci hates the most...

"How was the radio station assessment?"
< br/> Song Ci put down the matter of Qiao Liang, smiled and said: "It's over!"

In this way, Song Ci joined the radio station.

After school, I would often run to the radio station with a book in my arms, play songs, and read manuscripts, becoming an irreplaceable part of No. 1 Middle School.