"The first audition of the radio station ended successfully."
"Next, I will bring you Jay Chou's song, Peninsula Iron Box."
Lin Miaomiao officially worked at the radio station for the first time. Unlike Lu Ze, who was calm and calm, she still seemed a little nervous during the broadcast. Lu Ze could hear a slight tremor in the voice of the girl next to him, and he didn't cover it up until the broadcast was over. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I...I just ate too much!"
"I almost burped during the broadcast just now."
"Lu Ze, let me do the broadcast first next time. I see you are eating now, and I feel a little hungry again."
"Does this... smell good to you?"
Lin Miaomiao looked at the pork stewed vermicelli in Lu Ze's lunch box eagerly. Although she had already eaten lunch, Lin Miaomiao always felt that Lu Ze's food was very delicious. She always felt that the food in other people's bowls was better than hers. It's more delicious in the bowl.
"It smells good."
"But I think you should eat less."
"Didn't you say that you want to become taller, thinner, and have longer hair?"
Lu Ze lowered his head to eat, thinking it would be better if he had a book to read at this moment.
Lin Miaomiao touched her round belly. After hearing Lu Ze's words, she shook her head and gave up the idea.
The woman stood up and walked to the window. She looked down from the window of the radio station and saw students in the first, second and third grade of high school moving toward the cafeteria. Different styles of school uniforms merged together, and the colors were distinct.
Seeing this scene, Lin Miaomiao looked satisfied: "Yeah~ (longer tone)"
"Not bad, not bad. At least I don't have to fight for food with this big group of people. The radio station is indeed my savior."
Lu Ze was sorting out the leftovers on the dinner plate.
Jay Chou's voice passed through the speakers throughout the school, blowing like a breeze through every corner of the campus.
Lin Miaomiao turned her head and pricked up her ears, trying to hear the lyrics of "Peninsula Iron Box" clearly. Not long after, she suddenly snapped her fingers, quickly turned to Lu Ze and said, "Lu Ze, Lu Ze, this Why do I feel like I’ve heard this song before?”
"How to steam duck~ You pulled me and I said you have some fish~"
"Is that how it's sung? But the more I sing, the hungrier I feel..."
"Uuuuuuuuuah, I want to eat the soy sauce duck downstairs in my house, and the fragrant grilled squid."
Lu Ze looked helpless.
"Be good, we're not hungry."
Lin Miaomiao curled her lips and then asked: "Well, I can sing more comfortably, right?"
Lu Ze nodded silently and said, "You sang very well."
Lin Miaomiao smiled and nodded.
"But don't sing anymore."
"oh!
"
...
Friday soon came, and the first week of school was spent with such a busy study pace. Lu Ze's performance in the experimental class was quite satisfactory. Everyone knew that this boy with good-looking eyes seemed not to be very good at studying.
But many teachers from various subjects noticed Lu Ze.
Because the several assignments he handed in were all correct, and there was no mistake in the process to the results.
Zhao Rongbao, the math teacher, felt that the second-to-last ranking in the class might have adopted some abnormal means. Only a few people in the experimental class could solve the last difficult problem of the math homework given last time, so Zhao paid some attention to the class. There is a boy named Lu Ze.
This guy's homework has no trace of modification.
Isn't this copied? !
"It's not advisable to be opportunistic."
"When the exam starts next week, you will regret it."
Zhao Rongbao's little eyes instantly revealed a look as witty as mine.
He clenched his fleshy little fists tightly, as if he had everything under control.
In the experimental class, everyone seemed to be very excited because they were going home soon.
After lunch, Lin Miaomiao made a phone call to her mother, Wang Shengnan, and told her how difficult it was at school this week, how the auntie’s hands shook when she was preparing food in the cafeteria, and her little face looked thinner. After a while, my mother said she felt sorry for my Dibao.
"Lu Ze, how are you and Haozi going back this afternoon?"
"We have someone to pick us up. Mainly, we have to go to the gym to train after school. Friday is more fun than Saturday and Sunday. We have to do something we like. But I haven't got my phone back yet. "
The mobile phones collected this week will be returned to the students by the class teachers before school.
Starting next week, if anyone is found to be bringing a mobile phone to school, they will be confiscated and will not be returned until after the college entrance examination in three years.
"Don't even think about your cell phone."
"I will definitely not bring my mobile phone with me next week. My father came to pick me up after school. He had to take me on a bus to feel relieved. Xiaoqi's father drove a Mercedes to pick up Xiaoqi, but she wouldn't let him. "
"Tell me, what could possibly go wrong with this bus? This grown-up just tends to think too much."
Lu Ze looked at Lin Miaomiao's little face and felt that she and the bus must be quite destined.
...
After school, everyone said goodbye.
Lu Ze and Jiang Tianhao practiced basketball for a while in the gym. An hour later, Haozi looked at his uncle in shock: "Damn it, uncle, how can you still play post-up? And I feel like your defense is so good." There’s something about it too.”
"How do you practice? Teach me."
"What? Tieshangua?"
“Does this thing work for basketball?”
Lu Ze watched the little nephew in front of him perform some famous basketball moves in later generations. He nodded with satisfaction: "This is what it tastes like!"
...
Lin Miaomiao received supreme treatment after returning home.
The spicy pig's trotters and elbows on the table had just been brought out of the pressure cooker. Wang Shengnan had been annoying his daughter to stay at home all day during the summer vacation. She couldn't stop thinking about it after only five days of school. She couldn't stop smiling on her face. : "There is also a braised pork sausage that will be ready soon. Mom learned this from Teacher Xiangyao on the Internet this week. I don't know if the taste is authentic or not. Miaomiao, you can try it later."
Lin Miaomiao chewed on the big pig's trotter and almost bit her own little paw.
"OKOK!"
"No matter what delicious food you have, bring it to me."
"I haven't had much to eat at school this week. Mom, can I order something tomorrow?"
"I want to eat pork stewed vermicelli."
Lin Dawei looked at this little girl in a cotton-padded jacket, and the old man was equally happy: "Miaomiao, how are you doing at school? Do you get along well with the teachers and classmates? I saw that most of the cars parked in front of your school today are luxury cars. , are these rich second generations difficult to get along with?"
Lin Miaomiao concentrated on chewing the pig's trotters: "It's not bad. I think the people in our class are pretty good. Except for the top student in the high school entrance examination who is specializing, the others are pretty good. I also worked with Lu Ze on the selection process. On the radio station.”
Wang Shengnan took off his apron and sat down, looking at each other with his husband.
"Is this Lu Ze a man?"
