[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

When I went downstairs after washing in the morning, I met my mother who had just come out of the kitchen.

"Good morning, Xiao Mian. Can I make sandwiches for breakfast?" She looked at me, "Do you want to warm up the milk?"

"...Ah, thank you." I was not used to it, and swallowed while standing on the stairs, "Well, Mom, I don't need the milk, I have to go out right away, take the sandwich and eat it on the road."

Half of mother's eyebrows raised: "You go to class so early?"

"No, I joined the school's radio station, and I'm going to the radio station for the morning broadcast."

While talking, my mother had already wrapped the sandwich in plastic wrap and handed it to me, not forgetting to stuff the milk into the side pocket of my schoolbag.

"You actually participated in club activities... Ah, yes, this is for you." She picked up a stack of not-so-thin paper materials from the dining table, and carefully clamped the sides of the materials with a file folder. The high school that you and your father have arranged, take a look when you have time. We have a meeting next week, so we have to make a decision within this week, Ah Mian."

"..." I don't feel like eating a sandwich for some reason.

Even so, I still pursed my lips, didn't say anything, just said goodbye to my mother, walked out of the house, and took the subway to Xiongying as usual.

On the subway, I absent-mindedly nibbled on a sandwich while flipping through the school materials my mother handed me before heading out the door.

...How should I put it, Mom and Dad are indeed high-end elite talents, and they even put together a school introduction material with a clear focus.

Not only are the pictures and texts complete, but there are even pros and cons analysis.

At the end, there is even a graph of the enrollment rate over the years.

It seems that this is not a reference material for the daughter, but a project risk analysis report for the boss.

"..."

I feel even worse.

This bad mood lasted until I reached the radio station.

Although today is the midterm exam, as usual, it needs to be broadcast in the morning.

Senior sister Gao Sen had just finished the weather report this morning. She pressed the microphone and stood up to make way for her seat.

"Are you all right?" She tilted her head and looked at me. "You don't look very well, are you nervous because of today's midterm exam?"

...That's not the case.

I shook my head, waved my hand to explain that I was fine, and sat down in front of the microphone.

"Sister, let's go first." I adjusted the height of the microphone, "After the morning broadcast, I will turn off the lights and lock the door and go to the exam."

Senior Sister Gao Sen nodded: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

"Good morning everyone, it's time for the regular morning broadcast again. I'm the announcer Sen Luomian, and I'll be with you today."

I looked through the manuscripts piled up on the platform, and now the radio station is considered to be a relatively popular club in Xiongying, and a lot of manuscripts have piled up.

Of course, there are many applications for joining the club. Senior Fujioka and Takamori-senpai are in the process of reviewing the applications, and plan to formally notify the interview to recruit members after the deadline.

"...Uh, speaking of today is the midterm exam, isn't everyone feeling nervous or excited?" I took out a page from the manuscript with two fingers and said lightly, "Then to let everyone Maintain a correct and positive attitude during the exam. Today’s morning broadcast is to read a contribution from a classmate of Jianwu in class F of the second year.

I spent 5 minutes reading the entire manuscript in a flat tone and absent-mindedly.

This Jianwu classmate is a master at writing this kind of boring press release. I almost fell asleep when I finished reading it.

"...Above. So this is the end of today's morning broadcast. I hope that even if you don't do well in the exam, you can adjust your mood as mentioned in today's manuscript." I let out a breath slowly, "Then we will goodbye."

I pressed the microphone, stood up and casually tidied up the manuscripts that I had just messed up on the platform.

Mitsuri was sitting on a chair in the radio station, and when she saw that I had finished playing, she scratched her head embarrassingly: "Well, Mian, isn't it too frustrating to broadcast this kind of manuscript before the exam?"

"That's right." Kusuo looked at me too, "You're so obviously absent-minded, you're not professional at all."

"I was originally an amateur broadcaster." I snorted, turned off the lights and locked the door, put on my bag and went downstairs and said, "It's normal to be unstable."

From the time I started reading the manuscript, the cell phone in my coat kept vibrating, indicating the access of news.

Now that I am free, I took out my phone and poked the screen to light up.

Yukiko Kasuga: "..."

Kasuga Yukiko: "I guess someone must rush into the broadcasting room with a sack and beat you up."

Kasuga Yukiko: "...I'm convinced, you chose such a hypnotic manuscript, do you want to hypnotize the whole school so that you can advance a few places in the exam?!"

Maoyouyou: "Student Mori, I come to school so early every day to listen to your morning report, but you actually paddled this morning!"

Mao Youyou: "It's hard, I'm going to die without Mr. Mori's complaints. I don't care about today's exam."

Um?Is Maoyou classmate still my fan?

I thought about it and decided to appease the fans.

Sen Luomian: "I'm not in a good state today, sorry sorry."

Mao Youyou: "Hurry up and cheer up!"

Sen Luomian: "...Okay. How about I sign it for you?"

Mao Youyou: "...that's not necessary."

I was sending messages back and forth with classmate Maoyou, and the phone vibrated again, prompting the access of new messages.

I raised my eyelids and glanced at the notification bar, and suddenly stopped.

...This avatar seems to belong to Mr. Hong.

!!!

I quickly exited the chat window with Maoyou, and poked open the message of Senior Hong with a message prompt.

Hong Jiaodong: "The morning broadcast looks very sluggish, is it because he didn't sleep well, or is he in a bad mood?"

Hong Jiaodong: "Anyway, today is the midterm exam, so don't think about anything else and work hard."

"..."

I stared at the two messages on the phone screen and said to myself.

"I think he might like me but is too embarrassed to tell."

The cheering little princess Mili nodded beside her: "I think so too!"

"...Don't dream." Kusuo leaned over and took a look, "He just has an inexplicable sense of burden for you, so he cares about you."

"..." Mr. Kusuo, you are really annoying.

I rolled my eyes at Kusuo, put the phone back in my pocket, and met Kasuga-san again in front of the teaching building.

"Today's breakfast." Kasuga-san handed over the pocket.

"Ah." I turned into peas, "Actually, I had breakfast this morning."

"Then you should have told me earlier." Kasuga-san stretched out his hand in front of me expressionlessly, "Take it, and then go to the classroom and give it to classmates like Neko Mata-san."

"Why don't you send it yourself?!"

"...I am afraid."

"???"

We changed our shoes and went upstairs, and at the same time started the next topic.

Kasuga-san said to me, "Speaking of which, what happened to your morning report today? You looked exhausted and didn't wake up."

"It's okay." At present, my mood has been adjusted to normal, but when Kasuga mentioned this, I had to think of the thick stack of high school materials in my schoolbag, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. things, annoying."

"That's it. Then you adjust it. After all, there is an exam. Although the results of the midterm exam are useless as you said, but you are the one who boasts that you are an 'excellent student'. There must be many people staring at you. Achievement."

I sighed faintly: "Understood, thank you for your concern."

When I got to the classroom, I gave the quicksand bag that Kasuga-san bought me to Nekomata-san, calling it a gift for fans.

Classmate Maoyou was speechless: "Do you think I don't know that Classmate Kasuga brings you breakfast every day?"

I was very calm: "I brought an extra serving today, have you eaten?"

"..." Classmate Maoyou finally took the breakfast I sent over.

After this gag, I was very calm when I sat in my seat and waited for the teacher to distribute the test papers.

I don't want to transfer schools at all.

Although I don't have many friends in this school, and I don't get along with my classmates in a lukewarm manner, and some people hate me because of my nonsense on the radio, but I don't think the days of studying here are so unbearable.

Even I was liked by a small group of classmates because of the broadcast.

Even Ming Lian's seniors paid close attention to me because of the broadcast.

"Although you have an exam, I shouldn't bother you anymore." Kusuo suddenly said, "But I think the point of your parents wanting you to transfer is not how you live here."

Eh?

"If you want to talk to them, you have to solve their heart disease."

Isn't the reason why my parents asked me to transfer schools because professional hero is a dangerous profession?

The risks of this profession do exist, and I can't change it.

"Student Sen Luo."

"Eh?!" I was startled, and hurriedly came back to my senses, only to find that Mr. Xiangshan was already standing in front of my desk, waving at me.

"The exam has already started, don't be in a daze."

"Ah, yes!"

The questions are of medium difficulty, not too difficult.It may be a bit difficult for students who have not studied hard.

The bell rang for the end of the exam, we stopped writing and handing in the papers, and today's class ended.

While I was quickly calculating the answer to the last math problem in my mind, I absently stuffed the pen on the table into my schoolbag.

"Are you still going to the radio station?" Maoyou came up from behind and asked me casually.

"Ah, yes."

"Evening broadcast, do it well, don't make it look like a reading software again." Classmate Mao You poked my hair, "Don't make our fans sad."

After finishing speaking, he was probably shy, the cat ears moved quickly, said "goodbye" vaguely, and then slipped out of the classroom like flying.

...Is this person so cute?

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