Not to blame

"Hello, is anyone there?"

"Hello, classmate," the short-haired girl turned her head in front of the computer and pushed the glasses that had slipped to the tip of her nose: "This is the preparation room of the school's radio station, what's the matter?"

"Do you need help?"

"Well, yes... classmate, please fill out the application form, and I will process the manuscript here first."

"Okay, you go first."

Lu Fanjin took two forms from the folder next to him, and handed one to the boy behind him.The boy leaned against the door frame to try not to get in. He took the form and glanced at it, "Senior freshman or sophomore...what's the matter, senior high school is discriminated against?"

"Students like this, the school radio station usually has a lot of things to do. Considering the study time of senior seniors and sisters, we..."

"I'll escort you." The boy leaning against the door frame straightened up, the tall man almost reached the door frame, and stretched out a hand to the short-haired girl with a half-smile. "Class One, Senior Three, Chen Yucheng."

This short-haired girl is very famous in school, holds multiple jobs, and is also the president of the student council.She is so busy all day that she hits the back of her head, and her grades are still ranked first in the school year. Apart from her ugly appearance and no tragic past at home, she is simply synonymous with the heroine Mary Sue.

Chen Kuangcheng, a man of the day on campus, arrives late and leaves early for class to set up a team, and dares to make a decision with the principal.With top grades, recommended to a well-known university, handsome, the window in the cafeteria will be full of girls that day, it can be said that he is fearless in school, of course girls with short hair know him. "You want to enter the school radio station? Are you going to be an announcer?"

Chen Yucheng nuzzled his chin, "I came with my young lady."

The young lady he was talking about was Lu Fanjin. Lu Fanjin was in the first year of high school, a girl with short hair, but I had heard of girls with short hair.It is said that Lu Fanjin's family is extremely rich. The family lives in a manor and has a huge property. It takes more than ten minutes to drive from where he lives to a back garden.This little girl has a bad temper, and usually speaks and acts coldly. "I heard that you are short of people here, so I just have nothing to do, so I came here." Lu Fanjin asked, "Do you need any review here?"

"Broadcasters need to be reviewed, others don't." The short-haired girl stood up from the swivel chair, took the form that Lu Fanjin had filled out, and stretched out her other hand: "Hello, I'm Fu Ling from Class [-], Grade [-] .”

Chen Yucheng fell asleep on the swivel chair at the radio station until the afternoon.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the footsteps of students rushing to the battlefield came from the corridor, which was very vigorous and spectacular.Chen Yucheng had just met the other two broadcasters in the radio station in the morning. They were both boys, and they seemed to have a crush on Fu Ling. Fu Ling was surrounded by Fu Ling, and Fu Ling was also happy to play Tai Chi with them.Although Lu Fanjin was a freshman, he didn't have much time compared to Chen Yucheng, so he went back in the morning.Chen Kuangcheng hugged Lu Fanjin in the room for a long time, blushing with embarrassment for Lu Fanjin before letting the little girl go.One of the male broadcasters also said in a sly way: "It's also a skill to have a relationship and make everyone know about it."

Chen Yucheng glanced at him and said nothing.

After waking up from sleep, Chen Yucheng remembered that he didn't eat a few bites of breakfast today, and even fell asleep at noon.He pressed his hand to his cramped stomach, staggered up from the swivel chair, and cold sweat quickly seeped down his back.At this moment, the door was opened, and a boy walked in from the outside, wearing a pair of elegant black thin-rimmed glasses, he stopped in his tracks the moment he saw him.

Chen Yucheng doesn't recognize people very much, except for his classmates and a few teachers, he can hardly remember them.He is a little short-sighted but doesn't have glasses. He squinted his eyes and looked at the boy wearing glasses. He lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you looking for? Fu Ling has gone to the general office."

The boy wearing glasses shook his head, "No, I'm from a radio station."

Chen Yucheng just laughed, "That's a coincidence, I'm also from the radio station. It's just that we haven't met each other yet, my name is Chen Yucheng, and I'm a senior in high school."

"I'm also in the third year of high school." The boy didn't speak too fast, and his tone was a little light, but his eyes were always gentle and polite, and Chen Yucheng felt very comfortable. "I'm Mo Xinxu from Senior Class 36."

After Mo Xinxu finished speaking, she seemed to want to say something, but held back.

Chen Yucheng maintained the posture he had just stood up from the swivel chair. Only this posture made his stomach pain less sharp and gave him a chance to speak in a more stable tone. "Really, you are in the third year of high school. You are so cute, I thought you were a junior in the first year of high school."

Mo Xinxu coughed lightly, "...just a little short. Can you wait for me here for a few minutes?"

Chen Yucheng nodded, before he could speak, Mo Xinxu put the manuscript in his arms on the table, turned and left.

Chen Yucheng thought to himself, what's going on, why did he agree to wait before he had time to ask him what he was going to do.

Forget it, anyway, this stomach won't heal for a while, if you can't walk, it's better to wait for him by the way.

At least this person didn't make Chen Yucheng feel uncomfortable.Chen Yucheng paid great attention to the feelings the other party brought him during communication, and this intuition allowed him to avoid many silly beeps successfully.

Hiss, the stomachache is so annoying, I can't sleep and can't sleep, and I can't move.

Chen Kuangcheng managed to sit on the swivel chair again with great difficulty, and the corridor was much quieter at this time, only the occasional footsteps and low-volume conversations.Next door is the broadcasting room, here is the reference room, he stretched his arms to reach the manuscript on the table and picked it up, it seems to be a fragment of the masterpiece that "Window of Dreams" is going to read tonight, the choice is "The Kite Flyer" .

"The selection of material is good." Chen Yucheng read the clip carefully and sighed.

The following are some students' contributions. Chen Yucheng has no interest after reading it. After all, he himself serializes popular martial arts novels on a certain website, and he is really not interested in sour love poems written by high school students.

"Notice, notice. Gymnasium water pipe maintenance, today's physical education classes of Class 21, Class 33, Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], and Class [-] will be arranged by the head teachers of each class. The expected completion time of construction For [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, if there is a delay, we apologize for any inconvenience caused. Notice, notice..."

It was Fu Ling's voice, she should be next door.Chen Yucheng didn't know when she went, he was thinking in a daze, the door opened, but the broadcast didn't stop.

It was definitely not Fu Ling who came, Chen Yucheng raised his head, and Mo Xinxu came in with two portions of food, probably because he ran too fast and was panting.

"Why are you in a hurry. Haven't eaten yet?" Chen Yucheng was surprised.

Mo Xinxu didn't speak, she was so out of breath that she didn't care for a long time.He took out two lunch boxes from behind the computer, opened the food in his hand and sat down in the boxes, then took out a small medicine bottle from his school uniform pocket, and asked word by word while panting heavily:

"This, isn't it, your medicine?"

Chen Yucheng was stunned for a while.He looked at the medicine bottle in Mo Xinxu's hand, then at Mo Xinxu, who was panting, and nodded in a strange way.

That is indeed his regular stomach medicine.

Mo Xinxu took out a disposable paper cup from the cabinet, took half a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, filled it with another half cup of cold water, and handed it to him, "I don't know how many pieces you can eat, how about... Take it yourself."

"Ah?...Oh." Chen Kui took the water and the medicine bottle, poured two pills and swallowed them with the water.After taking the medicine, he finally had time to ask, "How do you know..."

"The noodle soup on the second floor of the East Canteen is relatively light. I don't know if it suits your appetite. I didn't bring you chili... but I brought you a packet of vinegar." Mo Xinxu broke off the convenient chopsticks to the edge of the bowl and pushed them in front of him. "Are you more comfortable before eating?"

"Let me ask you. How do you know that my stomach hurts?" Chen Yucheng didn't intend to pick up the chopsticks, and stared at Mo Xinxu.

Mo Xin Xu said: "I went to your class, your deskmate told me..."

Chen Yucheng said "Oh", "He told you that my stomach hurts?"

"No, I saw that you were clutching your stomach and stopped by a class on the way to the cafeteria, so I asked a question." Mo Xinxu hurriedly tidied up the manuscripts on the table, thinking he was upset: "Sorry, I... "

"Thank you, I should have invited you to this meal." Chen Yucheng smiled at him, lay down on the table lazily, staring at him with sparkling eyes, "Well, let's do it tomorrow, at noon tomorrow, after lunch break Let’s go, you can choose any restaurant you want to eat in the city.”

Mo Xinxu was flustered by his smile, "...no need."

When Mo Xinxu remembered the gossip about Chen Yucheng, the girl in the class, she seemed to have mentioned that Chen Yucheng had been poached by a scout, but he himself was too tired to die.The trainee company that came to the school to recruit people also approached Chen Yucheng. Chen Yucheng hid in the toilet all afternoon and finally fell asleep.

Looking at Chen Yucheng himself at such a close distance, it seems that it is not impossible for these seemingly made-up jokes to happen to him.This guy has all kinds of flawless looks, and he can't find any faults. When he smiles, he stares straight at you with his eyes. He is nearly two meters tall with long hands and long feet. No matter how you look at it, he fits the male god in girls' dreams.

It's no wonder that Lu Fanjin, who is said to be the most difficult to deal with among the first year of high school girls, has been picked up by Chen Yucheng.

"What are you afraid of? You can afford it even if you eat a lot of gold and diamonds." Chen Yucheng tilted his head and sniffed the bowl, "It's very fragrant. You should sit down and eat quickly, don't you still have class in the afternoon?"

"You don't go to class?" Mo Xinxu obediently sat down and removed the chopsticks, and raised her eyes to ask him.

"Stupid you, I recommend, what class do you take?" Chen Yucheng smiled again, "I can play until graduation. No, you don't know me, do you?"

"I know you, what's the matter." Mo Xinxu's eyelashes were foggy from the heat of the soup, and when he raised his eyes, the eyelashes drooped limply.

"How do you know each other?" Chen Yucheng picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodle soup for a while, as if he was very interested.

Mo Xinxu swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said calmly:

"Didn't you just meet?"