[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

"Good morning, everyone. What just ended is the weather forecast brought to you by our station master, Mr. Fujioka. I hope that everyone will not forget to ignite a fiery heart for learning in today's rare and cool weather."

I leaned on the chair of the broadcasting station, with the microphone of the broadcasting station in front of me, silently tapping on the broadcasting station with my fingers.

"I am Sen Luomian from the Hero Department of Class A of the first year. I am not a special guest today - because of my outstanding performance yesterday, I have officially become a member of the radio station, and I will be with you sooner or later. I hope Please teach me a lot.”

I sighed secretly, and found out the [-]-word self-criticism I wrote last night until I was bald.

"Then, let me review the broadcast accident that happened yesterday afternoon."

I got up early on purpose to broadcast my review after the radio station broadcast the weather forecast, just to be sure that most of the morning commuting students would miss the morning broadcast.

Although Teacher Xiangshan said yesterday that she would pay attention to my review after school, she did not ask me to read the review after school in the afternoon.

There are fewer people in the morning, so it's better to conduct a review of such a shameful thing in the morning.

However, I will slow down the speaking speed of the review, and I will stop the end time 10 minutes before the class, and then conduct more than one minute of publicity.

In this case, almost all the students can hear the propaganda.

"...To sum up, I once again offer my sincere and heartbroken apologies for the inconvenience caused to everyone due to my reckless behavior yesterday."

I looked up at Senior Sister Gao Sen who walked into the radio station and gave me an "OK" gesture.

"However, I'm sure that every news I broadcast is sincere. Including today's review and yesterday's... Well, okay, let's insert an advertisement next."

I shut my mouth restrainedly and threw the review book in my hand aside.

If you say this, even Teacher Xiangshan can't find fault with me, right?

I cleared my throat, and my tone became more lively.

"Are you still anxious about being alone? Are you still weeping alone because you can't tell the anguish in your heart? Are you still secretly sad for the love you can't get?"

"—Starting today, these are not problems!"

"The radio station of Xiongying High School will accept news from all parties starting today. No matter what grade, class, or subject you are in, whether you are a teacher or a student, as long as you have manuscripts that we need to broadcast, the submission box of the radio station is looking forward to it. waiting for your letter!"

"Please post handwritten or printed manuscripts to the mailbox on the first floor of the activity room. Please send electronic manuscripts to the mailbox xxxxx. Relevant event posters have been posted on the community event notice board, waiting for your attention at any time!"

"Another radio station is sincerely recruiting station staff. If you want to be one of us, welcome to submit your resume or come to apply directly. Room 310 on the third floor of the event building. Looking forward to your visit!"

"That's all for the morning broadcast, then. I'll see you in the afternoon."

Although I'm not sure if there is anything I can broadcast in the afternoon...

I read a lot of lines in one breath, reached out and turned off the microphone, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Senior Gao Sen handed over a bottle of water, "It's really easy, junior."

I smiled at her: "This kind of activity that doesn't need to face the reaction of the public, there is no pressure at all. By the way, the class will start soon, is the senior sister still leaving?"

"Ah, you go first, the classroom of the hero department is farther away. I'll just lock the door."

After I said goodbye to Senior Sister Gao Sen, I left the activity building and trotted towards the teaching building.

"How is it?" Kusuo followed behind me, "Then has anyone replied to your message?"

"No, I guess I won't reply." I sighed.

Yesterday, I received a horrible text message from Mr. Hong, "Sister, don't do such a thing to fool me. I will be angry." After this terrible text message, I hurriedly replied to him, expressing that I was completely sincere from the bottom of my heart.

However, although senior Hong had "read it", he did not reply.

... did I screw up?

Seeing that my expression was not good, Mitsuri carefully changed the topic: "But is this a broadcast similar to an announcement? It's the same as a TV program without pictures. And Ah Mian did a really good job!"

Even the picky Kusuo nodded: "It's undeniable, you seem to be very good at this. You're obviously an autistic nerd."

Autistic A Zhai himself, is he embarrassed to say me? !

I glared at Kusuo, rushed into the teaching building, quickly changed my indoor shoes, and planned to hurry into the classroom.

"Ah, it's your turn."

A familiar voice sounded, and I looked up, and sure enough, I saw Kasuga-san leaning against the shoe cabinet.

She smiled at me: "I heard today's broadcast, and I guess you will come to the teaching building for class as soon as possible after the broadcast, and I will wait for you here."

I:"……"

She didn't seem to care about my slightly unnatural expression, she just leaned over and said, "You are really amazing, a blockbuster, girl. The topic exploded."

I lowered my face: "I don't want to either... It's almost time for class, what do you want to say to me?"

"No, I guess since you did such an astonishing thing, you must have considered the consequences." She went upstairs with me and saw my blank expression, "...what the hell?! You didn't think about anything Just do it?! Do you have muscles in your head?!"

"...Your voice is too loud." I scratched my hair with a headache, "It's just a confession, and the consequence is that I was forced to write a [-]-word self-criticism and was forced to join the radio station?"

"Are you kidding me, are you stupid? Pay attention to what the people around you are discussing, you autistic patient!"

"..."

Kasuga-san left me behind, turned around from the corridor and strode toward the classroom a few steps ahead.

I paused at the corner of the stairs because of her words, subconsciously concentrating, and the conversations of the people around me poured into my ears.

"Yesterday's broadcast, you also heard it...too bold, this kind of confession..."

"The people in the hero department are really lawless, at least they have to remember their demerits."

"Didn't the review be broadcast this morning? In front of the whole school, wow, it's so embarrassing. Just thinking about it makes my skin crawl."

"That's right, if I were her, I wouldn't dare to come to class. She even leisurely recruited station staff, puff, I'm dying of laughter."

"And do you know who the object of the confession is? It's the second-year senior Hong Jiaodong! I bet Senior Wumao Hong will definitely want to strangle her to death."

"I can't help it. This will cause people to suffer from disasters at home. Senior Hong probably doesn't know that he didn't provoke anyone, so why did someone shamelessly pester him all of a sudden."

……

I pursed my lips, lowered my head and ran after Kasuga-san towards the classroom.

Mitsuri opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't make a sound, and just obediently followed behind me.

It's rare that Kusuo didn't open his mouth to mock me, he paused for a moment, and seemed to turn his head to look back.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I seemed to vaguely hear a sudden noise in the corridor behind me, as if there was a girl's sharp cry.

But now there is no time for me to go back and find out, I have to get to the classroom quickly.

I received the second shock of the day at the door of the classroom.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the classroom, all the students in the class cast their eyes on me, as if I was a teacher who came to work temporarily today.

"..."

I feel a little embarrassed.

Kasuga-san, who was sitting by the door, shrugged at me with a "Look, I knew it would be like this" expression.

After all, they are students in the same class, so it is impossible to turn around and run away. This is not practical at all.

I can only bite the bullet and meet everyone's gaze: "...good morning."

"Good morning!"

"morning--"

"Morning Sen Luo!"

"Go back to your seat, class will start soon, Mr. Sen Luo."

Fortunately, the class is my last warm place woo woo woo.

I hurried to the desk and sat down, and let out a long sigh of relief.

There is still no reply to the message from the senior on the phone.Seeing the time, class was about to start, I swallowed my saliva, and sent him a message as soon as possible.

Sen Luomian: "Senior, I thought about it carefully. It is true that my behavior yesterday was somewhat disregarding the feelings of the senior. It may have caused you trouble. I am very sorry..."

Morimian: "Even so, I still want to emphasize that I am sincere. No matter what, senior, please believe in my sincerity. If you think that I am impulsive, it will hurt me very much."

Sen Luomian: "Thank you senior!"

I originally thought that Senior Hong would probably be like yesterday, and he would not reply.But I didn't expect him to reply so quickly.

Hong Jiaodong: "It was I who underestimated the feelings of my junior, sorry. But I have no intention of dating you at present, please forgive me if I hurt you."

……

……

I was rejected! ! !

I slammed down on the table and let out a feeble groan.

"Shouldn't you get used to it?" Kusuo stabbed my heart coldly, "It's not the first time."

No, such a solid rejection is clearly the first time!

Compared to the cold and heartless Kusuo, Mitsuri is like a little angel.

Although she couldn't touch me, she still stroked my head vainly: "Amian, don't give up! It will definitely work if you persevere! I will do my best to help you!"

"Woo, Mituri-sama—!"

"Let's forget about that disgusting name." Kusuo drifted away a little bit, tilted his head back, and looked disgusted, "Also, you guys don't always encourage her in strange directions. At this stage, it's best Isn’t it important to study hard? Love doesn’t matter at all, does it?”

"Mr. Kusuo, you can just call me Mitsuri, don't call me 'this guy', it seems very unfamiliar." After getting along with each other these days, Mitsuri's recognition of Kusuo's familiarity also dissipated, she looked up at Kusuo, who was in mid-air, said, "Also, Mian has studied hard, Mr. Kusuo has seen it too?"

"It's just to that extent...Hey, don't you want to become a world-famous hero? You have to work harder, right? It's not good to think about doing weird things all the time, right?"

The ringing of the school bell saved my life.

Kusuo and Mitsuri also stopped talking and became quiet.

Mitsuri is even very interested in our current teaching. This is an English class. She watched with great interest as the teacher slowly wrote the English exercises on the blackboard.

I took the opportunity to talk to Kusuo in my head.

I regret it, I really regret it, I shouldn't be so impulsive.

"There's nothing wrong with learning the consequences of such reckless actions." Kusuo also stared lazily at the blackboard and answered me absent-mindedly.

Will I be hated by Mr. Hong? !

"Knowing that you will be hated, you still confess like this?...Forget it, he won't."

How do you know he won't.

Kusuo glanced at me: "Because he can't spare the energy to hate a dispensable junior. His goal is to become a professional hero like All Might, so naturally he won't waste time on these things."

Woo, it's optional...

I feel like I've been battered.

Indeed, Senior Hong is sure...

Wait, Kusuo, how do you know that Tomo-senpai's goal is to become a professional hero like All Might?I remember he never mentioned it?

"..." Kusuo paused, "It's an interview, it was mentioned in the interview."

sharp--

Senior Hong is obviously just a temporary professional hero, yet he has already been interviewed and even appeared on TV?

Ah, indeed, the students of our school contributed a lot to the arrest of the enemy alliance last year, including Senior Hong.

"And it's better for you to think about other things for the time being." Kusuo turned around and floated down to meet my gaze, "The malicious discussion in the corridor today, as long as you are still working on the broadcasting station, the students in this school will I will never forget the facts of your confession and self-criticism. There will be no less remarks like this in the future, and these will be labels attached to you during your three years in Xiongying High School.”

……

I've already realized this kind of thing, it's better to say that I can't do anything about it now.

After all, the mouth grows on other people, and I don't seem to have any way to stop it.

"Then I'll give you two suggestions."

"One is to quit the broadcasting station, be mediocre and oblivious to everyone, and behave until your affairs are completely forgotten by others. Although the deadline is unknown, it is barely a way."

He stared at me calmly, paused for a few seconds, and then spoke again.

"The second way is to tell others with your strength that you are the best in this school."

"How about it? Why don't you calm down and choose?"

"Ah, Sen Luo!"

Shocked, I hurriedly stood up: "Here."

Holding the marker pen, the English teacher tilted his head at me: "Yes, it's you, I'm very impressed with you."

The classmates in the same class all cast their gazes over with clear smiles.

"..." I felt a little powerless.

"Then these few exercises, you come up and do it."

"Yes!"

I walked out of my seat, walked onto the podium, took the pen handed over by the teacher, and re-read the English questions on the blackboard.

Mitsuri cheered for me in a low voice: "Mian! Come on! Come on! You can do it!"

After I put the question through my brain, I quickly came up with the answer.

While writing on the blackboard, Kusuo's words were replaying in my mind over and over again.

Isn't this the same as choosing "escape or face it"?

I also want to be like the protagonist of the comics, facing all darkness and enemies without fear.

But how exactly?

"Oh, your English score is good, and your handwriting is also very beautiful." The teacher took the marker pen I handed back, "Go back to your seat. Don't be distracted during class."

"……OK."

I sat in my seat, sighed deeply, and couldn't concentrate.

Kusuo didn't ask me, he seemed to float out of the window and went to the playground to watch other classes practice.

On the surface, quitting the broadcasting station and being a man with your tail between your legs is more like my style of conduct, after all, I am a nerd.

But thinking of the gentle treatment of Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai, I feel very sorry for them.Besides, wouldn't it be very aggrieved to live in school with your tail between your legs?

However, if you choose the second...

What do you do to be the best person in the school?

Think intuitively, is it the No.1 sports festival?

...Forgive me, events like sports festivals, just watching the live broadcast on TV, feel very scary.

And the Kusuo and Mitsuri summoned by my personality now don't have any particularly eye-catching skills.In this case, the sports festival can only rely on my own efforts.

It's like throwing a person with almost no personality into a sports festival, isn't it eliminated in the first round?

I really want to work hard to improve my ranking, but how can I do it? !

"Hey, aren't you going to eat?"

I came back to my senses and looked up to see Kasuga-san who was standing in front of my desk looking at me with his head tilted.

...The cafeteria, a place with so many people...

I shook my head: "I'd better go to the commissary to buy bread."

Kasuga-san seemed to see my scruples, and shrugged: "Then I'll go first, don't worry, you'll have to face it."

"Ah, that's right."

She turned back again.

"Be careful when walking up the stairs. I heard that before class started this morning, a picture hanging on the wall suddenly fell and hit a few girls who were joking. Those general subjects almost peed out of fear. I don't know why the hanging picture, which was nailed so firmly, suddenly became loose...Okay, I'm going to eat."

I froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered those girls who chewed my tongue in the corridor today.

When I turned into the corridor, I did hear a bang and the girls screaming.

... so scary, I almost witnessed the scene.

Although it is a good thing not to be injured, is this the retribution for speaking ill of me?

Or, is this the special passive ability of Kusuo or Mitsuri?Because it was summoned by me, it was temporarily inherited by me?

I tilted my head, got up blankly, and planned to go to the canteen to buy lunch to fill my stomach.

Until I muster up the courage to face it, I still don't want to go to the densely populated cafeteria.

Woo.

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