Taking advantage of physical education class the next day, Wen Jiahui went to find Peng Wei and asked her if she had joined the club. Peng Wei told her that a senior senior had informed her to go to the meeting on Wednesday. Wen Jiahui did not mention that she had greeted Ye JingnanIt's just to cheer her up.

"As the only hope of Class One, Senior One, work hard!" As far as she knew, the whole class was also selected by Peng Wei as the mathematics competition team.Even her class representatives joined other clubs, Wen Jiahui expressed her sadness.

Peng Wei nodded vigorously, assuring her very formally that she would work hard.

Wen Jiahui winked at her, and said playfully: "But don't be too stressed, if you don't know anything, go back and tell the teacher, I'll give you a small lesson, let's make up lessons quietly, and then surprise everyone."

Peng Wei was immediately amused. Wen Jiahui found that her eyes were actually very beautiful. The round almond eyes looked like a deer running in the forest in a fairy tale. I don't know if it was her own illusion, but Peng Wei's personality seemed to be cheerful.a little?

She came out of the classroom and was planning to go back to the office, but she ran into Shen Ruoxing and Du Fanxue who hurried upstairs in the stairwell.Before he had time to think about the problem, his body followed the teacher's instinct and said, "What are you two doing in such a panic? Don't chase and run in the stairwell, what if you fall?"

The two students stopped immediately and greeted her obediently: "Hi teacher!"

Wen Jiahui said "hmm", and stared at them with a straight face on purpose: "Isn't this class a physical education class? Did you guys skip class?"

"No!" The two frantically waved their hands and shook their heads, and hurriedly explained to her: "Today's physical fitness test, we can move freely after the test."

"Free activities, what are you doing back here?"

"I...we..." At that moment, Du Fanxue had the urge to tell the whole story, and she wondered if it would be better if she told the teacher about it?

But Shen Ruoxing came to his senses, teased Du Fanxue secretly, and took the subject away, saying, "Teacher, we are thirsty and want to come back to drink water."

"Then go and drink." Wen Jiahui waved his hand to express his release.

The two girls continued walking in a hurry, but Wen Jiahui stopped Du Fanxue again, frightening the other party to a standstill on the spot.

"Du Fanxue, why don't you join the mathematics competition team? Didn't you tell me that you like mathematics the most?"

Du Fanxue thought that the matter had been exposed, but unexpectedly, she heard that Teacher Wen asked such an insignificant matter. She breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to relax and replied: "Teacher, although I love mathematics, I also want to pursue art...." She was in the choir.

"Okay, okay, you guys go back."

Wen Jiahui was still thinking as she walked on the road. It seemed that she was getting more and more aura. Du Fanxue was nervous when she spoke just now.

This Wednesday is the day when the clubs of this semester are officially open for activities. At noon, all the clubs will hold meetings in their respective activity rooms. The instructor like Fang Yuan, who only shows two faces this semester, has to go to the scene to show her face and go through the motions.So everyone was there at lunch today, but when I returned to the office, there were not many teachers left. Most of the teachers in the first and second grades had their names in the club.

Before Fang Yuan said that Wen Jiahui would most likely become an instructor, and it was also because there were not many teachers left for the new club to choose from.

Wen Jiahui first changed her homework for a while, experienced the extreme stretch from great sadness to great joy as usual, and took an orange out to supplement vitamins and take a rest.

At this time, the radio was turned on without warning. The school has a dedicated student team to operate the radio station. The radio station will broadcast about half an hour every day during and after school. The content of the programs is arranged according to the plan, and most of them are listening to songs., reading chicken soup for the soul, or broadcasting news, etc., but it is rarely used at noon, because it will affect students who need a lunch break.

There were a few hissing noises from the loudspeaker first, and then a female voice that had obviously been modified in later stages began to play.

"Hi everyone, I'm very presumptuous to occupy everyone's lunch break time. I want to tell you an unbelievable true story. Zheng Nanfeng, a student from class one (4) of high school, can you hear me?"

Hearing this, Wen Jiahui suddenly sat up from her seat, staring at the speaker in disbelief, and the orange in her hand rolled off the table because of the movement and disappeared.

This... This is different from the plot of the novel!!

Isn't this the speech written by Shen Ruoxing to expose Zheng Nanfeng?But... why today?Shouldn't it be Friday?

And most importantly, how did the broadcast get broadcasted?What about Lin Yanting?Didn't you say that you were stopped by him?

At this time, Wen Jiahui really had too many questions in her mind. Her first reaction was to go to the broadcasting station to find out the situation, but she didn't even know where the broadcasting room was.

The only remaining teachers in the office were also attracted by the broadcast. These are senior teachers who have experienced a lot of wind and waves. Seeing this situation, they were very calm and were still discussing the content with their colleagues.

It seems that Zheng Nanfeng is really famous.

Wen Jiahui stammered and asked several teachers for the location of the radio station, and rushed out when she got the answer—the radio station was actually on the roof of the complex building.

At this time, the broadcast was still going on, and the content of the bet between Zheng Nanfeng and several boys had already been exposed.Wen Jiahui suddenly thought that the complex building was the building where Huo Yunfei and the others had their office, so she quickly took out her phone and called Huo Yunfei.

Strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Wen Jiahui. It should be dealt with by the teacher in charge and the dean of the broadcasting station, but the change of the plot gave her a very strong sense of unease.

The reason why she can still be stable in the face of various issues of identity, emotion, and work is because she is familiar with the plot, and she knows that she is just a small background character in campus novels, no matter how the hero or heroine is.Whether it's life or death, she can sit in a corner and watch from the sidelines.

Now she has to admit that she is a little panicked. Once the plot gets out of control, will this world still be the world she knows?

After all, I am also a senior reader who has been in the book for more than ten years. I have seen too many unconstrained and unimaginable story plots, and countless plot trends have appeared in my brain in an instant. Self-imagining is the most frightening.

After listening to the system sound several times, Huo Yunfei finally connected the phone. Unlike his uneasy mood, the tone of the other party seemed very relaxed.

"What's the matter, sister?"

"Are you in the office now?"

"Here, isn't this listening to the radio?" After speaking, Huo Yunfei deliberately moved his mobile phone to the radio.

"It's this time, are you still in the mood to listen to the radio?" Wen Jiahui was really convinced, Huo Yunfei had no sense of being a teacher, and his first reaction was to watch the fun here.

"Ah? Does this have something to do with me?" Huo Yunfei's words were full of confusion.

"Go to the door of the broadcasting room to see what's going on, this broadcast can no longer be broadcast!"

"Oh... okay." Huo Yunfei seemed to have finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately hung up the phone.

I have to say that it is indeed more appropriate for Shen Ruoxing and the others to set the time today than Friday, because today the teachers have all gone to the meeting, and it will take a while to get back to control the situation. If they close the door again,That's even more funny.

But where is the problem?Wen Jiahui thought while walking, the fundamental problem of this matter is why Shen Ruoxing moved the time forward to Wednesday, Lin Yanting also went to the club meeting today, so naturally it is impossible to appear in the broadcasting room.

In addition, the mode of action has also changed. In the original text, Shen Ruoxing planned to read it himself, but what he heard just now was obviously a voice that had been changed later.Although this was her student, she couldn't recognize Shen Ruoxing's voice.

She looked up at the complex building that seemed to be in front of her eyes but was far away, and couldn't help but want to scold, why is the school so big!

Loudspeakers are installed all around the campus, so the broadcast can be said to spread throughout the entire campus, maybe even the elementary school can hear it.

The speech is almost finished, and it is entering the final stage of criticism. The purpose of this manuscript is to criticize Zheng Nanfeng and his friends for playing with girls' feelings, corrupting morals, and violating school rules.It closed ominously, which seemed very abrupt.

Could it be that Huo Yunfei has already caught someone?

It happened that Wen Jiahui had already walked downstairs of the complex, and Huo Yunfei also called her.

"Sister, is there no one in the radio station?"

"Ah? Is there no one? Have you checked everything?" Wen Jiahui's first reaction was that there are often such avoidance plots in novels.

"Of course, I even looked in the windows, and there was no one there."

"What's the matter with the broadcast? Forget it, I'm already here, wait for me to come over."

Wen Jiahui hurriedly took the elevator up to the top floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator corridor, there was a prominent radio station sign, and Huo Yunfei was standing at the door of a certain room waiting for her.

"Look for yourself, there is no one inside."

Wen Jiahui went in and took a look around, the facilities inside were very simple, various equipment, filing cabinets, a set of sofas, coffee tables, tables and chairs, there were indeed not many places where people could hide, no matter how stupid Huo Yunfei was, he wouldn't be able to see even a living person insidenot see.

"Did the broadcast end when you came in?"

"Not yet, I don't know how to use this computer system, so I searched for it, but I couldn't find it, so I just shut down the computer." Huo Yunfei pointed to the monitor with a black screen on the table. It seems that the broadcast stopped abruptly just now.Because Huo Yunfei turned off the computer.

"There's no surveillance here either." Wen Jiahui sighed, missing the first day of the SkyEye system.

"What kind of place do you think this is? How could you install surveillance." Huo Yunfei immediately retorted, "Speaking of which, why are you so concerned about this matter?"

Wen Jiahui waved her hand, expressing her reluctance to talk more, as it would be too troublesome to explain.She frowned, thinking hard, maybe Shen Ruoxing did not do this, but a "just man" killed in the middle?

After all, the technique is much more complicated than Shen Ruoxing's sneaking in in the original text. It really doesn't seem like something a freshman girl can do.With Lin Yanting's means and IQ, it is possible, but he can't stab his brother behind his back.

It's obviously a campus romance novel, but why did it suddenly become an immersive script?

After a while, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor. Wen Jiahui and Huo Yunfei looked at each other. A few seconds later, the dean came over with a large force.

The dean's surname is Wu, and he has been in the dean's profession for more than 20 years. He is an upright person and acts vigorously and resolutely. If he hadn't been in charge, the atmosphere of Louis Academy might have been even worse.

The students nicknamed him Old Squid, but no one dared to provoke him in person, so they could only scold him behind his back.

Director Wu didn't expect that there were people in the broadcasting station. He recognized the two new teachers at a glance, "Xiao Wen Xiao Huo, why are you here?"

"Hello Director, I rushed over when I heard the broadcast just now..." Wen Jiahui gave a brief introduction.

Director Wu nodded as he listened. It was obvious that Wen Jiahui's positive attitude in dealing with the problem made him appreciate it very much. This is what a serious and responsible teacher should do, instead of hanging up on nothing. It's really nothing but class.No matter.

As the so-called teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, director Wu still has his own persistence in terms of sense of faith and responsibility.

"But I'm still late, Mr. Huo was the first one to come."

Now all the attention was shifted to Huo Yunfei, and Huo Yunfei immediately repeated what he told Wen Jiahui.After hearing this, Director Wu said to a male teacher behind him: "Mr. Qian, please check the computer."

The male teacher responded, and immediately went to the computer and pressed the power button. He is one of the computer teachers in the school. Although his major is not repairing computers at all, colleagues and leaders will still come to them if there is any problem.

Immediately behind Director Wu, another older female teacher asked, "Mr. Huo, was the door open when you came?"

Huo Yunfei replied: "Yes."

When Wen Jiahui heard this, she suddenly remembered an insignificant detail. It seemed that the original text said that the broadcasting station would be locked when it was not in use, but several keys were assigned to the teachers in charge and the students on duty.Shen Ruoxing found a classmate at a radio station through Jiang Yi and got the key.

After explaining the matter clearly, there was nothing for them to do next, and there were so many people crowded in the broadcasting room, they couldn't do it well. Although Wen Jiahui wanted to stay and listen to the progress, in the end she took Huo Yunfei away tactfully.

Huo Yunfei's situation was the same as hers, and he was still thinking about it when he was taken away.

But now Wen Jiahui is not as anxious as before. She didn't know anything just now, she was just in a hurry. Now that she has heard a lot of clues, she feels that things are not that complicated. The key to the problem may be whether Shen Ruoxing did it or not..

If it was Shen Ruoxing, would it affect the relationship between her and Lin Yanting?

After bidding farewell to Huo Yunfei, Wen Jiahui returned to the office, and the other teachers asked her about the progress of the matter.

One of the teachers sighed after listening to her narration: "Students nowadays are really getting bolder."

Wen Jiahui felt that these teachers had been in school longer, and might know some news that she didn't know, so she asked, "Teacher Ding, what do you think is going on?"

"It's probably written by a girl who was deceived by this little boy." Teacher Ding replied, "Anyway, the tone sounds like it was written by a girl."

Another teacher answered, "It's almost done. The content is written by students, just like writing a composition."

Wen Jiahui was busy thinking about things before, so she didn't listen carefully to the content of the speech. Now that she recalled carefully, the tone of the speech was not personal and emotional, but it seemed like a righteous speech filled with righteous indignation by passers-by.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Ruoxing is more likely.

When the lunch break was about to end, the rest of the teachers came back one after another, and everyone's topics almost revolved around the noon broadcast.

Especially when Fang Yuan came back and said to her, "This is a scene you will never see in other schools." She couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it.

"Are you what the teacher should say?"

Fang Yuan shook her finger and said, "How can I say this, in fact, the palms and backs of my hands are all fleshy, and I am also very sad."

"What do you mean? What does it mean that the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat?" Wen Jiahui's heart skipped a beat. Did she really get it right?

"You don't know yet?" Fang Yuan lowered her voice and said, "The girl who was cheated on the radio is also a student of mine, but in Class Three."

"...Could it be Hu Xinyue?"

"You are very well informed."

"Wait a minute!" Wen Jiahui felt as if something flashed in her brain, but she couldn't catch it."How do you know?" You must know that the broadcast draft did not mention anything about girls at all.

"Didn't I go to the handicraft club meeting just now, the students said."

"Wouldn't the whole school know about it?"

"It's almost like this. This time, it's probably going to be quite difficult for Director Wu. This kid Zheng Nanfeng...is really too stupid." Fang Yuan shook her head while talking, "No wonder I've been distracted watching Hu Xinyue in class recently.That's right."

"Do you know what's going on at Hu Xinyue's family?"

"That's not very clear, I have to ask their class teacher."

Wen Jiahui suddenly felt an unbearable headache. This is equivalent to playing the script and killing the script. After reading the script, the host sent out a bunch of clues, and you can analyze each one to make sense, but you just can't connect!

That's right, the biggest problem now is that all the information can't be connected!

Things have developed to the present, rather than worrying about the impact of the plot on her, Wen Jiahui has completely assumed the role of a teacher to think about the consequences of the whole thing.This matter must have had an impact on Zheng Nanfeng, but it would not be too great. After all, everyone knew his previous behavior and would definitely be despised and cast aside. But in this school, will there be other consequences? Really?Hard to say.

As for Hu Xinyue's words, Wen Jiahui's worries will be even greater. She is a girl, so she naturally understands that public opinion is unfriendly to girls. Before the breakup, Hu Xinyue couldn't bear it and hid in the bathroom crying. Now things are like this...…

Who the hell did it!!!!

Wen Jiahui scratched her head irritably, and suddenly an orange appeared in front of her eyes.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Ye Jingnan's face, and the other party asked, "Mr. Wen, is this your orange? Get out of my seat."