Chapter 1 The Voice
Story: Schrödinger's Cat Author:bingzao words:3654 Update time:2023-06-26 08:42:36
"Ying Tong."
Just finished the final class, a male student who is less than 1.7 meters tall is already waiting at the door. He is carrying a single-shoulder bag, wearing a casual hoodie, and holding a basketball in his left hand.
The girl who was called by name collected her glasses, carefully placed the book into her backpack, and was the last to walk out of the classroom on the stairwell.
"This is the script for today's broadcast that I have already read. Go through it once."
The guy's voice is stunning, loud and deep, as if he were a voice actor in a film or TV series, playing the role of a majestic and domineering emperor.
Ying Tong took the manuscript and read it while walking. The boy was worried that she might miss a step on the stairs, so he reminded her.
"Be careful while walking."
Although the boy's stature isn't tall, he managed to attract the attention of many girls and boys with his sunny and resolute appearance, as well as his unique singing voice. Some people even recognized him.
Wow, it's Wei Qiao from the Broadcasting Department. His voice sounds even better than the ones on the radio. Oh my goodness, my ears are going to get pregnant.
"He's Yingtong, right?"
"It should be today, Tuesday. It's their turn to broadcast."
"Come on, let's quickly finish eating and go sit on the playground to listen to their voices."
"You're obsessed with the sound!"
"Of course!"
Two exuberant female classmates pulled and ran down the stairs together. Wei Qiao and Ying Tong had already gotten used to this, especially Ying Tong. She hardly reacted eagerly to other people's praises, nor did she like to talk or smile. Wei Qiao, who had been her partner for a long time, had no choice but to accept her silent and reserved nature.
Wei Qiao and Ying Tong, this broadcasting duo, have a small fan discussion group on the university's BBS. It is taken care of by the adorable members of the Broadcasting Club and Wei Qiao himself. Ying Tong went in once, but then voluntarily left.
She simply couldn't get used to the exuberant young fans fantasizing every day about intimate moments between her and Wei Qiao, moments that were too embarrassing to mention. They even desperately begged her to do the voiceover herself. Those almost senseless manuscripts made Ying Tong feel extremely embarrassed. Since then, she had never entered the discussion group again.
Today, on the third day of the freshmen's enrollment and the second day of military training, it was her turn to co-host the campus radio with Wei Qiao.
In the quiet broadcasting studio, Wei Qiao began adjusting the sound and put on headphones.
Jumping to 18:00, Weiqiao's magnetic voice echoed through every corner of Huayin University on the radio.
"Welcome everyone to tune in to Hua Yin Campus Radio, broadcasting daily at 6:00 sharp, where I, Wei Qiao, will be your host for today."
"I am Ying Tong."
I am Ying Tong.
The small commotion caused by a certain male radio host's voice did not affect a certain audacious figure sitting in the cafeteria, indulging in their meal.
With short yellow hair neatly cut, the military training jacket tied around her waist, and a black tank top hugging her body, which didn't resemble a masculine build, she propped one foot on a stool, supporting her slender arms. With chopsticks poking into her food, she turned her head towards me.
It's a girl. She exudes an attractive masculinity that is filled with male hormones.
"Why are you looking at someone?"
The girl sitting across from her was very delicate. She had the kind of big eyes, good skin, oval face, and slender figure that resembled a beautiful jade-like beauty.
Fang Wei raised his index finger and made a "shh" gesture to the little beauty.
Mufengrong, chuju, jingui, and the vibrant red maple leaves are the most beautiful scenery on our campus. Have you been captivated by their beauty...
Forgetting to chew, Fang Wei suddenly bent down, her wicked face suddenly twisted into a sinister smile. Her hand suddenly moved down, caressing the young girl's thigh, tracing seductive lines.
The young beauty's entire body trembled in shock from the lewd and vulgar gesture he made, as if she had just been touched under her skirt.
"What are you doing!"
The beautiful girl clenched her teeth in anger, and Fang Wei's full attention was focused on the voice of the girl on the campus radio. Suddenly, she spoke up in response.
"Wanna mess with me."