Chen Mengjun transferred the recording directly to the radio station.

After debugging, she immediately started today's broadcast.

"It's the weekly broadcast again. I am your broadcaster Chen Mengjun. Today, we don't tell campus stories or listen to folk music, but play an old song."

"The original song of this old song is Lao Lang. But the song played today was not sung by Lao Lang, but was sung by a 'student' in our school!"

"At the same time, there is also the guitar accompaniment he played."

"…"

When Chen Mengjun's voice sounded on the radio, it immediately attracted the attention of many people on the campus.

At this time, it is the time for students to rest. Many people are bored and will walk by the lake, on the path under the camphor tree, or on the shaded campus path. At this time, it is not bad to listen to the school’s radio.

In the past, Chen Mengjun’s radio station had many tricks. She had done all of them, such as telling stories of great men, reading tomb robbers, playing folk music, and even telling ghost stories.

And like today, it is not very new.

However, there was someone who was extremely surprised at this moment.

This person is Qin Yu, one of the four male gods of Ninghai University.

At this moment, Qin Yu was eating in the school's Dicos with a group of friends. When he heard the voice of Chen Mengjun in the radio station, his friends suddenly spoke and greeted him.

"Mr. Qin, this Chen Mengjun wants to play the guitar you played and the songs you sang."

"It must be that Chen Mengjun, who secretly hid in the crowd while Qin Shao played the guitar to show his love, and then recorded it. Now, it will be broadcast on the radio station so that everyone in the school can hear it."

"Mr. Qin, this time, you are going to become famous in the whole school."

"Mr. Qin is so powerful. After showing off his skills, he can cause such a big sensation."

"…"

His classmates all thought that the guitar sound that Chen Mengjun was going to play was from Qin Yu.

Even Qin Yu himself thinks so.

He was also extremely proud at this moment.

However--

At this moment, Chen Mengjun played the guitar sound and the song.

Just when the first sound came out, Qin Yu realized something was wrong.

"This...it doesn't seem to be mine?" Qin Yu thought so, and a strange man's voice came from the radio.

"Will you ring tomorrow? The diary you wrote yesterday..."

When the sound rang out, Qin Yu understood. What Chen Mengjun played was not his at all!

Other classmates who just praised him were also very embarrassed at this moment.

Then, a classmate scolded: "That Chen Mengjun, what the hell is playing? It sounds so ugly!"

As soon as this classmate said this, suddenly, the sound on the radio continued to resound. The guitar sound suddenly seemed to have a force, an extremely powerful infectious and rendering power at that moment.

He found that he actually wanted to cry when he heard it!

Yes, I really want to cry. Because, at that moment, under the rendering of the guitar and singing, he recalled his elementary school classmate with great strength and every bit of what he had with her back then.

He thought that those memories had been blurred and had been forgotten.

But I found that I didn’t forget it. I just kept it in the depths of my heart for the time being.

And at this moment, it emerged from the depths of its heart and became extremely clear...

Everyone here, including Qin Yu and others, was infected by that song.

Even Qin Yu sighed in his heart: "This guitar is better than me. This song is better than me!!"

On the other hand, Xia Meng, who was originally packing up her things and preparing to leave school and go home, suddenly heard the sound on the school radio.

"Buzz~~~" In an instant, a buzzing sound came from her mind.

She covered her mouth, listened to the song, listened to the familiar and strange voice.

In my mind, the heavy sensation of the past appeared, the appearance of that deskmate appeared.

At the same time, that midsummer time emerged.

That was her, the best, the best time...

"It's really you!"

"So, it's not that I've read it wrong."

"But why are you hiding from me? Why Jinyin!!"

"…"

The students in the entire school were infected by the old [www.biqugeso.info] song played on the radio today and the guitar sound.

A couple sitting next to the artificial lake couldn't help but hold each other's hand.

The two male deskmates who were originally reading books couldn't help but look at each other.

Ling Fei from the 305 dormitory was originally eating in the cafeteria, but she felt that the sound on the radio sounded a little familiar.

Suddenly, a mouthful of rice spurted out of her mouth.

Then, she said in surprise: "Yes... it's Teacher He's voice, my grass, my grass. My grass... Teacher He can still play guitar, and the songs he sang are so nice! It's over, it's over, I'm completely in the fall."

The person who was eating next to her was sprayed with a look on her face, looking at her like a lunatic.

He Jinyin has already left the school at this moment.

He didn't know that the guitar he played under the sycamore tree and the song "You, the same deskmate", was already popular in the school.

Not long after he walked out of school, he suddenly received a call.

That phone call was called by Jiang Xue.

As soon as the phone was called, Jiang Xue's voice rang. She asked, "He Jinyin, do you know what day it is today?"

As soon as these words were spoken, He Jinyin was stunned.

He quickly ran his brain!

Is Jiang Xue’s birthday?

No. Even if He Jinyin forgets his birthday, he will never forget Jiang Xue's birthday. Her birthday is not today.

Is it the wedding anniversary?

Not right, wedding anniversary is not today.

"Today is May 12th, what day..." He Jinyin thought, while the other end of the conversation was silent.

However, during the silence, He Jinyin could feel the other party's breathing. Her breathing became more rapid than before.

"No, Sister Xue is going to get angry." He Jinyin felt a little panicked, and suddenly, his mind lit up.

He remembered, "Sister Xue, I know what day it is today. Today is Mother's Day!!"

"You have a little memory! Wait a minute, buy something for me and give it to my mother. My company is too busy today and I may have to go home later!" Jiang Xue said.

"Okay, OK." He Jinyin nodded quickly and asked again: "But Sister Xue, what should I give me?"

"Send some carnations, and my mother likes bags. Go and pick a bag for her. When you come back in the evening, I will reimburse you for the price!" Jiang Xue pondered for a moment before saying.

"Sister Xue, I have private money myself, so I don't need to be reimbursed!" He Jinyin said quickly.

"Yes, He Jinyin, actually knows how to hide private money? But, your private money is not enough. I'll call you a card of 50,000. Take this 50,000 yuan and buy my mother a good bag. Don't be too shabby." Jiang Xue reminded.

After she said this, she hung up the phone.

Not long after, He Jinyin received a 50,000 yuan account reminder in his CCB card.

He Jinyin looked at the 50,000, and was a little amused and crying.

"What bag should I give to my mother?" He Jinyin touched his chin and fell into thought.

"It can't be too shabby. Then, let's have a limited edition of the world!"

He Jinyin then made a phone call.

After the phone was connected, He Jinyin said straight to the point: "By the way, I will give the bag that the Queen of England gave me before. I will give it to Ninghai. Tonight, I will get it!"

"Okay, Mr. He. We will go to the 'Hidden Country Exclusive Express' and deliver the bag to you within 2 hours." The sound from the other end of the phone rang.

"Yeah." He Jinyin nodded.

Then he called Liu Min again.

"Eighteen, please make some carnations for me on your side. Then, someone will send them to my doorstep!" He Jinyin said to Liu Min.

Liu Min was very excited when he heard this.

He hurriedly said, "Mr. He, I'll send it here in person."

He Jinyin shook his head, "No need. Just send someone to send him off!"
To be continued...