Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

Seeing this scene, Su Wanwan suddenly felt a little funny.

Is Xu Yan a monster? These people are avoiding him.

But it's good that he came, so she doesn't have to think about taking time to go to Xu's house to ask about his condition these days, and to arrange the time and place for the next meeting to deliver the goods.

After everyone had registered in turn, Su Wanwan had already placed the manuscript on the table and was about to leave the table to make room for others, when the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly caught everyone's attention.

"Excuse me, does the radio station still need young people to broadcast?" The person who spoke was Zhong Qingqing, who was running towards the radio station.

How did she get here? Su Wanwan couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Last time at the door of Xu's house, wasn't she deliberately mocking her and asking her to stay away from Xu Yan? Why did she suddenly come to the radio station as if nothing had happened?

Noticing the way Su Wanwan looked at her, Zhong Qingqing didn't care at all. She pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat from her forehead and said apologetically: "I'm late."

"The registration form is over there."

Su Wanwan followed Zhong Qingqing's gaze and instantly understood why she came.

It turned out that it was because Xu Yan came.

After hearing what Su Wanwan said, Zhong Qingqing immediately walked obediently to the registration place, picked up the pencil and wrote down her name. While writing, she did not forget to pay attention to the registrants in front of her - the name at the top was Xu Yan's.

When she saw the two names with thin strokes, Zhong Qingqing bit her lips subconsciously.

Other people's signatures were either sloppy or crooked, but Xu Yan's name was written neatly, and even the weight of the strokes could be seen. It was obvious that he had received a formal education and was definitely not at the cultural level of other young people in the village.

Recalling the past few days, she persuaded the eldest and second sisters of the Xu family to go to the Xu family every day to cook for Xu En and Old Man Xu. She thought that she could spend some time with Xu Yan every day, but she didn't expect that except for the first day, Xu Yan was either working in the fields or disappeared for the rest of the time. For several days in a row, only she and Xu En were at the Xu family.

Today, she finally saw Xu Yan in the field. She thought that since Xu Yan was not going back to the Xu family for dinner, she would prepare the meal and send it to the field so that she could have a chat with him.

However, I didn't expect Xu Yan to come straight to the radio station at noon.

She had no choice but to follow in a hurry.

After Zhong Qingqing registered and stood at the end of the line, Su Wanwan turned on the broadcasting equipment and today's Youth Quotations officially began broadcasting.

"Wenxuan's spirit, ..."

Xu Yan's clear voice instantly spread to every corner of the village through the loudspeaker, and Su Wanwan, who was standing next to Xu Yan, could hear it especially clearly.

After not seeing him for a few days, his mental state was much better than before, and even his voice sounded much better than the last time he broadcast.

While thinking, Su Wanwan quietly took half a step back to hide her fast heartbeat.

After the modifications, Su Wanwan expanded the number of quotations of the times that each person would broadcast to more than a dozen sentences, trying to make everyone feel more involved. Compared with the first day, the daily broadcast of quotations of the times now accounts for half of the entire broadcast time.

"Third brother, come here."

It took Xu Yan two full minutes to finish reading his quotations of the times. As soon as he walked away from the microphone, Zhong Qingqing at the end of the line waved at him hurriedly.

When passing by Su Wanwan, Xu Yan's footsteps obviously stopped for a moment, and his eyes met Su Wanwan's for a moment, as if he had something to say.

Su Wanwan immediately understood what he meant and followed him to the door. She whispered in a place where the radio microphone couldn't pick up the sound, "Xu Yan will stay for a while. I saw that his handwriting is beautiful on the registration form. The radio station needs someone with beautiful handwriting to copy a few manuscripts."

By giving others a convincing reason, Su Wanwan successfully created an environment for herself and Xu Yan to be alone together.

"I think Wanwan's handwriting is pretty good. Why doesn't Wanwan write by herself?" Zhong Qingqing, who was at the end of the team, held her breath. She saw that she called Xu Yan, but Xu Yan turned around to talk to Su Wanwan, which made her even more angry.

She had worked so hard for so many days, but she was still not as good as Su Wanwan, who sat in a chair in the radio station all day and got blown by the wind!

The same thing happened last time at Xu's house. She went back and cooked two eggs, but Xu Yan refused to eat them. Su Wanwan just said one sentence, and he ate the eggs obediently.

All these details forced Zhong Qingqing to be wary of Su Wanwan.

"Aren't those quotations we usually read copied by Miss Su? It must be tiring to write dozens of pages. If there is more to write, someone really needs to help Miss Su share the burden. I think Xu Yan's handwriting is really beautiful."

Fang Jili, who was in the middle of the team, suddenly said something out of the blue, and smiled naively at Zhong Qingqing, who was at the end.

Inwardly cursing Fang Jili for not knowing anything, Zhong Qingqing could only force a smile on the surface and pretend to be gentle, "Well, I underestimated the hard work of this job."

After the young people finish recording their parts, they will leave the radio station directly. Every time someone's segment is recorded, there will be one less person in the radio station and the line outside will be shortened by one.

Until finally, there were only three or four people left in front of Zhong Qingqing, and she herself walked to a place close to the door.

Finally I can talk to Xu Yan who is standing at the door!

"I've been cooking at your house these past few days. Why don't you go home for lunch? You can't stay hungry all the time." Zhong Qingqing had already prepared a slightly aggrieved mood. She frowned slightly, and the aggrieved mood was vivid on her face. "Is it because the food I cooked doesn't suit your taste?"

As everyone knows, the Xu family's daily meals are nothing more than multi-grain pancakes and various pickled vegetable roots. So when it comes to cooking, Zhong Qingqing only needs to make these pancakes and heat them up.

How can you ask whether it suits your taste or not?

The reason she came up with for talking to him was a bit far-fetched.

"I'm not hungry." Xu Yan answered decisively, which was beyond Su Wanwan's expectation.

"Hasn't Miss Zhong been working in the health center? You have to pass through the entire village to get here from the health center. It's noon now. Miss Zhong has to cook and deliver meals to her elder sisters, while also taking time out to come here to record the radio. It's so inconvenient to go back and forth." After the unpleasant conversation last time, Su Wanwan would definitely not miss this opportunity to make fun of Zhong Qingqing.

She now realized that Zhong Qingqing was profit-driven and only picked out the outstanding young men in the village to get along with. She lost Yan Wenxuan, who seemed to be a potential stock but was actually a scoundrel, and immediately found a new friend, Xu Yan.

"It's okay. Obey the call of our village chief. As a young person, no matter how busy you are, you must come here to study." Zhong Qingqing never fails to keep her word. Even though she hates Su Wanwan in her heart, she remains gentle and amiable on the surface.