boom……

Pan Yinian only felt a muffled thunder exploding in his mind.

The explosion made him dizzy and his mind went blank.

He couldn't understand why Chen Ningning had come to this point when she had clearly seen through Zhuang Ziwen's character.

Pan Yinian took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, grabbed Zhang Xing's arm, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I'm not so sure either."

"I heard from people in other classes that during lunch break, Chen Ningning and Zhuang Ziwen were caught dating in the small garden by Director Pan."

"It is said that Chen Ningning's skirt was torn at that time."

"But Zhuang Ziwen said that Chen Ningning seduced him and wanted him to help cheat."

"Now, many people say that Chen Ningning is a prostitute. Some also say that Chen Ningning has been hanging out outside since junior high school. Chen Ningning couldn't stand it anymore, so she climbed to the roof of the girls' dormitory..."

Zhang Xing doesn’t need to explain the rest.

Pan Yinian also roughly knew what was going on.

This version is almost exactly the same as the previous one.

If he had not been reborn and had no intersection with Chen Ningning, perhaps he would also believe what Zhuang Ziwen said.

But now, in his opinion, this is all nonsense.

"Yinian, what should I do?"

Zhang Xing looked flustered.

No matter what, Chen Ningning is still a classmate of mine.

Although he had only been here for a few days, he felt that Chen Ningning was not that kind of person.

"Don't be anxious. There's no point in being anxious."

Pan Yinian took a deep breath and his mind raced.

In the previous life, this incident caused a big uproar, not only alarming Principal Dong, but also many teachers.

So many people failed to persuade Chen Ningning.

This shows that Chen Ningning has gotten stuck in a dead end and ordinary persuasion is useless.

In his previous life, he happened to see an interview with a negotiation expert who said that the best way was to resonate with the other party.

But how can I resonate with Chen Ningning?

He is not a woman.

He has never experienced this kind of thing...

Pan Yinian was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the guitar in the corner...

"Guitar, art student, questioned, humiliated..."

"Damn, isn't this the female version of me?"

Suddenly, Pan Yinian's pupils constricted, he grabbed the guitar in the corner and ran downstairs.

"Pan Yinian, it's already late, why are you holding your guitar?"

Zhang Xing was so anxious that he chased after him frantically.

"Save people, slap them in the face, and do something big!"

Pan Yinian ran towards the broadcasting room, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Since rebirth.

He changed a lot of things though.

However, he has always been careful to keep the impact within a range of five.

He was afraid that he would accidentally flap his wings and change the trajectory of the future, making everything uncontrollable.

I won’t sing the song anymore.

I don’t play guitar anymore.

Even many of the "jokes" in later generations were kept secret and spoken in a roundabout way.

But now, he suddenly figured it out.

If he is destined to be the butterfly that causes a hurricane, then let the hurricane come even harder!

boom!

Pan Yinian ran to the small bungalow in front of the playground and kicked open the wooden door of the broadcasting room.

Without even turning his head, he shouted at Zhang Xing who was running towards him:

"Block the door. No one can come in without my permission."

Zhang Xing opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when he saw Pan Yinian turning on the power and broadcasting, he nodded for some unknown reason, dragged a table over and put it behind the door.

bang bang...

Pan Yinian held the guitar and tapped the microphone twice. The loud thud suddenly pierced the night sky and echoed throughout the campus.

"Hello?"

Pan Yinian's voice spread to every corner of No. 5 Middle School.

All the teachers and students in the school couldn't help but frown.

Then he pricked up his ears, thinking there was some important announcement.

But from the loud speaker, a young man's voice came:

"Hello everyone, I'm Pan Yinian."

"That's Pan Yinian, who likes to sleep in class and read novels."

"Well, I feel that the future is far away from me. Even if I don't study well, I can still become a Bill Gates like Pan Yinian."

"That's Pan Yinian, who finally got good grades but was criticized by many people."

"That Pan Yinian who is so eager to throw everything away, to let it rot as you wish, but still unwilling to do so."

"That... Pan Yinian, who wanted to hold everything in his hands, but could only watch it slip through his fingers, powerless..."

At this time, the second evening study session has begun.

The vast majority of students have returned to the classroom.

A few who were too late also ran towards the classroom.

As the loud speaker sounded.

That self-deprecating yet unwilling voice made everyone slow down and unconsciously focus their attention on the broadcast.

When the students in Class 14 heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they were attracted by Pan Yinian's voice.

They have witnessed all the changes in Pan Yinian, feel the most involved, and even have a different kind of identification.

It seemed that Pan Yinian was not only talking about himself, but also about them.

Su Ying, who was concentrating on doing the questions, slowly stopped writing, held her chin with her jade-white hand, turned her head to look out the window, and listened carefully.

Liu Yiyi clenched her pen, lowered her head, and frowned.

Wang Ming and the others who were originally sleeping on the table slowly sat up straight.

Even Chen Ningning, who was standing on the roof of the girls' dormitory with dull eyes and tear marks on her face, slowly raised her head.

As for...

Principal Dong, Director Pan, Lao Gao and others downstairs in the girls' dormitory were all stiff.

This is a matter of urgency.

Why is this bastard here to cause trouble?

Principal Dong turned around and wanted to ask Class 13's head teacher, Mr. Liu Yang, to deal with Pan Yinian.

But when he discovered the changes in Chen Ningning, he temporarily stopped thinking about it.

"Some people say I'm scum, mud, a stone from a latrine, and they want to throw me into the garbage dump."

"Some people say the future is bright and I need to get through this short ordeal."

"Some people say I still need to work harder, and I still need to..."

"But I want to say, I want to ask..."

Inside the broadcasting room.

Pan Yinian pressed the strings with his palm, took a deep breath, and slid the pick across the strings.

Accompanied by the slow-paced and somewhat monotonous tune, the emotions that have been pent up in the chest for the past few days echoed across the campus along with the song that told the story.

"Where is the world full of flowers?"

"If it exists then I will definitely go."

"I want to be there on the highest mountain,"

“I don’t care if it’s a cliffhanger…”

It seems like a question, but also like asking and answering one's own questions.

It's more like a young man who wants to express the injustice and excitement in his heart, but he can't express it clearly.

These unremarkable lyrics made many teachers secretly shake their heads and want to close the windows and doors.

But when they looked at the students who were listening attentively, they inexplicably gave up the idea.

It was just like Principal Dong stopped Director Pan and Liu Yang downstairs of the girls’ dormitory.

At least, this song doesn't sound that extreme.

At least, Chen Ningning, who was standing on the roof, was listening...

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