poplar eyes

Chapter 6 Campus Radio Station

After lunch, the two held hands and ran to the barber shop in one breath.

To Wang Duoduo's surprise, Tang Xiaoya didn't have her hair permed or dyed. Instead, she changed from long hair that reached her waist to short, three to seven cents shoulder-length hair.

Wang Duoduo felt that Tang Xiaoya was really crazy.

The pressure of studying in high school is so great that I can't cut it. The life in college is so leisurely but the rubber band is broken.

For this reason, she specially helped Tang Xiaoya take a few photos of her long hair and recorded a video of her hair cutting.

"Xiaoya, what are you going to do with your hair?"

"Put it in a box for collection."

"Hey, don't you think it's a pity that it's been so long? Just wait and see, you will regret it sooner or later."

"No, it feels so refreshing."

The two walked and chatted, and when they passed the library, they saw someone queuing up.Tang Xiaoya thought it was a library card dealer, so she hurried over, but it turned out that the radio station was recruiting.

When cutting her hair, she secretly made up her mind to be a brand new self.What she wanted to do before, and what her mother refused to do, she had to try again.

So at this time, when she learned that the radio station was recruiting, she immediately became interested.

She thought that since the mountains were high and the emperor was far away, her mother would not have come to school to beat people with peach sticks.

"Duoduo, since there aren't too many people at the moment, let's try our luck, shall we?"

"Don't go, who still listens to the radio now?"

"If you think about it, how proud it is to be able to spread your voice across the entire campus, it's so cool to think about it."

"Hey, well, look at your inexperienced appearance, but you have agreed in advance that I will just wait outside and not go in."

"Ok, no problem."

The applicants are full of beauties, all young and beautiful.Wang Duoduo looked at the smiling Tang Xiaoya and shook her head again and again.

She felt that if she didn't cut her hair, she might still have a chance of winning. Now she has short hair, a black sun protection suit and a blue dress, she is simply an ugly duckling among beauties, bleak.

Queuing up to claim the form, first screening, and then queuing up.

Time passed like this little by little, and finally it was Tang Xiaoya's turn to interview.After she handed the bag containing the hair to Wang Duoduo, she went upstairs full of hope.

There are six people in the room, sitting in a row.

On everyone's desk there is a sign with position and name, as well as a stack of paper and a pen, which looks very solemn.

"Hello seniors, thank you for giving me a chance to interview."

Tang Xiaoya bowed, walked forward a few steps quickly, handed the application form to the station master Yuan Shaohua with both hands, and then returned to the original position, standing upright
Among the many interviewees, although the beautiful Tang Xiaoya was not outstanding, her sweet smile, polite and humble words and deeds still left a very good first impression on Yuan Shaohua.

"Let's introduce yourself in 2 minutes."

"Thank you, senior."

Yuan Shaohua made a checkmark in his appearance.

"Hello seniors, my name is Tang Xiaoya, 17 years old, a freshman, majoring in English in the School of Foreign Languages, good at guitar and recitation, and I come from H City with a long history and culture. My voice is just like my name, giving people a gentle and quiet voice. I feel that I hope that I can bring happiness to my classmates through this platform, and at the same time, I can better train myself..."

Articulate clearly, articulate.

Gao Mengting, the deputy head of the station, put a check mark in the expression.

In just 2 minutes, Tang Xiaoya's application form passed through the hands of every senior, some satisfied and some with a wait-and-see attitude.

Except for the chief and deputy station masters, the other four are representatives responsible for different tasks in the radio station, including broadcasting, editing, reporters, and new media.

"Since you know how to play the guitar, let's play a part."

"I'm sorry senior, I came out to cut my hair, but I just happened to pass by here, so I didn't prepare the guitar in advance, but I can go back to the dormitory to get it now, and it will be soon."

"So you signed up on a whim?"

"Yes senior, but I really like broadcasting, and I do play guitar, I have videos to prove it."

Yuan Shaohua raised his eyebrows slightly upwards, and his angular face had a pair of Danfeng eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.He felt Tang Xiaoya's strong desire for the broadcast, and a smile appeared on the corner of his resolute mouth.

He felt that Tang Xiaoya was very bright and brave, and he was very willing to believe in her, and he was willing to give her a chance to show herself.

"Well, for the sake of telling the truth, just watch the video first."

Tang Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened the video taken at the stadium before, and handed it carefully to Yuan Shaohua.

"Well, it plays well, but the person in the video... doesn't look like you, hahaha."

"Just me, it's really me."

Seeing Tang Xiaoya's eyes as clear as water, Yuan Shaohua couldn't help lowering his head.

Even though she knew it was her, the way her twisted braids were slanted to one side was very gentle and peaceful. Compared with the lively and cheerful person in front of her, she was a completely different person.

Seeing that Yuan Shaohua didn't speak, Tang Xiaoya suddenly felt very nervous, and quickly added, "This was taken a few days before the start of school, and there is a haircut video recorded by my classmates later, if you don't believe me, seniors, you can watch it."

Out of curiosity, Yuan Shaohua really turned back.

Yuan Shaohua's heart trembled violently as he watched the scissors cut across in the video.

He was full of doubts and puzzles, and he didn't understand how much stimulation Tang Xiaoya had received to be willing to cut her hair so much short.

Gao Mengting looked over and was also very surprised.

"Hey, I just cut my hair. It was so long and beautiful before. It's a pity."

When the people sitting next to Gao Mengting heard what Gao Mengting said, they quickly left their seats and surrounded them.

Everyone watch the video of playing the guitar for a while, and watch Tang Xiaoya for a while.Some praised the guitar playing well, while others regretted that their hair should not be cut.

The room suddenly became lively, without the seriousness and formality just now.

"Tang Xiaoya, are you only applying for broadcasting?"

"Yes, senior."

"Here's a campus newspaper, you can pick one and read it, let us listen to it."

"Thank you, senior."

Tang Xiaoya took the newspaper and began to read it aloud.

"In September, we walked into the campus at the pace of youth. The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry..."

Wang Duoduo waited anxiously outside, feeling ready to move.She really wanted to participate, but because of her self-esteem, she was afraid of being eliminated, so she finally gave up filling out the form.

She is a proud girl raised by her parents.

Everything is arranged by her parents, and she seldom faces challenges by herself, so her self-confidence is neither inborn nor honed, but built on the heavy investment of her parents.

Leaving the umbrella of her parents, she can only gain the expression of self-worth by spending money.

The interview was over, Tang Xiaoya bounced downstairs.

"How? Is there hope?"

"I don't know yet. It is said that a notice will be posted on the bulletin board in a few days."

"Forget it for now. For the sake of being with you for such a long time, why don't you go to the pedestrian street? Just now I saw a girl wearing a beautiful white sweater, and I want to buy it too."

"But I'm a little hungry, shall we go after dinner?"

"I heard that there are a lot of snacks in the pedestrian street. There must be something you like. Let's go."

"Oh, all right."

Although it was approaching five o'clock, there were more and more people queuing up in the library.

Tang Xiaoya glanced back, feeling uneasy.After all, the live talent show was missing, and she was afraid that she would miss the broadcast.

(End of this chapter)