The boy's voice is pure.

The singing is full of vitality and hope.

“Very good!”

"The previous song made me know that I was just an ordinary person, but this song also made me understand that ordinary people also have their own good times."

"This song is nice, I'm going to give Lin Nan a long-lasting monkey."

"Can Senior Lin Nan wait for me for five years? I can get the certificate in five years!"

"Tell Lin Nan, I like him!"

Countless classes and countless students, when listening to songs, raised their heads.

Their eyes subconsciously looked at the radio in the classroom.

Although it was the place where the sound came from and Lin Nan's face could not be seen, they still couldn't help looking over there.

Inside the office.

The singing started again.

Cheng Wenhua had put down his work and lay on the seat, banging the table with one finger rhythmically.

None of the other teachers spoke again.

They don't even know how to describe their mood at this moment.

appreciate.

Amazing.

joy.

Various emotions surge from the bottom of my heart.

A boy who can sing such a song is probably the kind of boy who really has countless beautiful ones in his heart.

Full of hope for life, full of hope for the future, and full of hope for the beauty of everything.

In the Chinese language group office.

Jiang Yanyan put away the pen in her hand. She was the Chinese teacher in Class 7.

When I came to school today, I learned about what happened in the morning.

Jiang Yanyan also has a deep memory of Lin Nan.

My Chinese grades are very poor, but I like to write novels before.

Jiang Yanyan assigned a special homework at the beginning.

Every student needs to write a weekly diary every week and hand it over.

No limit on content.

Lin Nan has written several novels as weekly diarys.

There are different thoughts between the lines than this age, and occasionally they appear silent.

The silent boy has poor academic performance and often fails in Chinese.

Jiang Yanyan was anxious about this, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Now……

Listening to the songs coming from the radio and savoring the lyrics, the various complex meanings between the lines, Jiang Yanyan became extremely surprised.

Such a song...

Did Lin Nan write it?

Too amazing!

So surprising!

It feels so incredible!

How is this possible?

Jiang Yanyan sat there until the teacher at the next table knocked on her desk.

"Team leader?"

Jiang Yanyan turned her head and looked at the person who came.

A middle-aged bald male teacher, the leader of the Chinese language group, backbone teacher, and special teacher.

"Teacher Xiao Jiang, this singer is from your class."

The team leader and teacher smiled, and there were many feelings: "I have heard from the principal that Lin Nan, because he was so good at writing poetry, was personally visited by the principal of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School and came to ask for someone."

"It's amazing. Now it seems that this child not only writes good poetry, but also writes good songs, and his singing skills are even more amazing. It can be said that in addition to studying, they are all excellent."

"I admire you very much for being able to teach such a student, Teacher Xiao Jiang. When we have time, we can exchange teaching experiences."

The leader of the Chinese language team said a lot of things at once.

When he was young, he was also a young and handsome teacher full of talent.

It's a pity that people are middle-aged.

All his talents have become flesh, his belly gradually grows bigger, and he gradually becomes obese.

The handsome young man from that time has now become a greasy old man.

What remains unchanged may be the heart that occasionally dreams of returning to his youth.

"Team leader, you have over the award."

Jiang Yanyan quickly got up. She was not very experienced and the average Chinese score in the class has not been high. She was a little embarrassed in the office.

This is the first time that she was praised in public by the team leader.

"There is nothing but a prize. Every word I say is heartfelt."

The team leader sighed.

The Chinese teachers from several classes next to him nodded when they heard this.

"Teacher Xiao Jiang, how do you teach such a student? If possible, please talk to me about your experience?"

"Yes... It would be a great thing if I could have such a student. Although my studies might be a little bit short, he would be absolutely amazing when he wrote these lyrics!"

"I heard that Lin Nan also has a song called Nanshan Nan, and the lyrics are so beautiful!"

Several teachers started chatting.

The chat was so loud that I was afraid that it would block the singing from the boy on the radio.

"Teacher Xiao Jiang, our school will have a teaching experience report next month. You can use this Lin Nan as a sample and talk more about how you teach on weekdays."

After the team leader finished speaking, he was full of encouragement.

Jiang Yanyan's whole body was like in a dream.

How to teach it?

It seems that I didn't teach much.

Lin Nan learned this without a teacher...

In the live broadcast room.

"I also want to ride the wind and waves for the girl I like, but she never gave me a chance."

"It's such a beautiful thing for people to live in the world. Maybe sometimes they will be lonely, but I believe that I will never be lonely forever. Every Valentine's Day, I hope to meet my sister soon, and I hope that the night of the plot, the one who stays next to my wife in the future can not be so hard."

"I have traveled through countless people and never met the person who can light up my life, but every night, I will look at the moon in the sky through the window. I believe that the moon says that it is not only me, but also thousands of people like me. In it, there must be a girl who can give me love and hope."

"I have been working hard all the time, so that when my beauty comes, I can be qualified, capable and confident to embrace her, protect her, give her the light and happiness of the whole world, and make her the most blessed girl in the world."

"Give me a sword, I will always be her knight, guard the horse border for her, conquer the world, and do whatever it takes, so that she knows that there is such a person in this world who can stand behind her regardless of everything, whether in spring, summer, autumn and winter, whether young or old, I am with the iron armor, I will live with her, and will not retreat, and will never stop until death!"

Countless barrage are flooding the screen.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still soaring after experiencing a song.

In a short time.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 200,000.

This is without any publicity.

This is another live broadcast in the afternoon, which is not a time period for many people.

"When will the world be beautiful? Is it possible to have a dunk on my head?"

In a dark room, the fat man's eyes were red.

He listened to Lin Nan's songs, and on the mobile phone screen on the table, he was his 108th online dating partner.

But as always.

Before the photo was posted, he was his little sweetheart, who could embrace each other and love each other up.

She said she liked his interesting soul and didn't care whether his appearance was beautiful or his horse galloping.

After the photo was posted, he was the stars in his sky, out of reach, separated by the Milky Way, Mountains and Seas...

She said that she suddenly wanted to start studying hard, work hard to become a pillar of the country in the future, and a bright and obedient flower of the motherland.

at last.

He was ruthlessly blocked.

On the throne of love, the person who can crown you will always be the one who can put your heart in his heart, sing for love, never leave, and never give up.

Maybe he will come a little later.

but……
Chapter completed!