After binding the entertainment system, the whole network begged me to debut

Chapter 46 Playing the Battle Hymn of Youth 2
Small vendors outside Ancheng Middle School.

Hearing this song, I looked at the sound of the radio in unison.

Like them, nearly half of their life has passed, and most of the day is busy in this small street vendor. The future that can be seen at a glance, is there really a tomorrow?

Tomorrow doesn't seem to come any more?

They really have the courage to smile and say to tomorrow, how are you?
They don't know, don't know.

But they can only be trapped in this square inch?Can't move?
Can they give up what they have now, go to a wider world, and find their own way out?

An aunt in an apron looks at the hand pancakes in her hand. What is the future of selling hand pancakes?
No matter how early you get up in the morning, you have to wait until the third year of high school students finish class after ten o'clock in the evening.

Such days are long enough!

The aunt threw the tool on the car, and she sighed countless times in her heart, "I must change my tomorrow!"

"Ma'am, let's have finger cakes, fried eggs, grilled sausages, and tenderloin."

"Good!" The aunt skillfully picked up the tool in her hand and started to grab the cake.

There seemed to be a twinkle in the eyes.

In the classrooms of the third year of Ancheng Middle School.

Everyone is watching the broadcast above, the power of sound.

It seemed that someone was about to make a loud noise and disturb their listening to the song, but everyone stopped in unison.

The song is over.

The students were all stunned.

Those who start school now have reached an important crossroads in their lives.

The future is still unknown, and they have spent every day in a daze, but they shoulder the expectations of their parents. They are very clear about their scores, which are pitifully low, and they want to struggle, but it seems that every struggle is overshadowed by reality. Score slapped him hard.

However, if they don't struggle now, they will be lost on the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination!
Hello Tomorrow!
Countless students began to shout from the bottom of their hearts.

The voice is very small, so small that you can only hear it if you have yourself!

But the voice is deafening, so strong that the future self will thank the present self! !
in the office.

The class teachers in the third year of high school looked at the music flying outside.

"Old Wang, is this the unsaved classmate you said at the time?" The beautiful teacher looked at Lao Wang in confusion.

"With this singing voice, it doesn't seem difficult to become a literary student?" After a pause, "The hopeless ones in your class should be transferred to our class?"

Old Wang smiled wryly: "Then there may be no other way, she is already going to transfer to Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School!"

The beautiful teacher smiled and said, "As long as you agree, it's actually not difficult to get her to transfer back to another school. I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and get the best care from us, isn't that good?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. When I transferred to another school, I agreed to guarantee that Lin Su could go to Yenching University."

At that time, there were also teachers from the Music High School who promised to go to the Qinzhou Conservatory of Music.

Old Wang didn't say this sentence.

When the beautiful teacher heard Lao Wang's voice, the smile immediately froze on her face.

What the hell is this...? !

This crappy school in Ancheng doesn't even have a quota for application, let alone such bold words as guaranteeing which university to go to.

At the same time, Ancheng TV.

Ancheng TV's passerby interview program has always been the most distinctive project in Ancheng, and it is considered the most popular.

However, Ancheng TV Station itself has been tepid due to the small number of people watching it, and its economic benefits are average. It can only barely maintain a balance of income and expenditure, and try not to increase the burden on Qinzhou, so it can only increase revenue by increasing advertisements. .

Every reform, after all, has little effect. The director of the TV station has not a few hairs left in his worries.

"Director! Director!"

In the director's office, a young man rushed in hastily.

"Young people are just not stable enough. We must not be surprised. We must cultivate our health and cultivate our character. Don't be surprised." While talking, the head of the station picked up the teacup and began to slowly stroke the tea foam and drink tea.

He said lightly, "I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Taking another sip of tea, seeing that the young man on the opposite side was almost stable, he said slowly, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't today an interview for the opening of Ancheng Senior High School?" The young man was taken by the slow pace, and almost forgot the purpose of coming this time.

"Huh? Something happened in the third year of high school?"

"Something has happened!" After the young man finished speaking, the director's hand holding the teacup was trembling!

"Our station is on fire!!"

The director breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked, "What did you say?"

"It's bombed, it's bombed! Our data is bombed!!"

The director froze for a moment, "What? Exploded?"

"Our data has blown up!! The number of online viewers of the live broadcast has exceeded 10 people!! It is still rising! When we broadcasted live before, the number of online viewers was only 10 people!!"

"What did they do during the live broadcast?" the director asked, and the people below handed over a computer.

A cool and soothing voice came from the live broadcast room, but the live broadcast seemed to be just a fake grass in a playground.

And the song came from the school's radio room!
a song.

A song full of stories.

The shallow female voice, the story with memories, gives people encouragement and strength! !

"This……"

The director listened to the song, but he kept thinking about those setbacks and failures in his mind. Starting from the young newcomer of the TV station, he encountered countless cold eyes, countless setbacks and failures, and now the director is facing tremendous pressure every day!The ratings have never improved, and I calmly face myself who failed yesterday, and smile at myself who may succeed.

In this song, all failures are appeased, and courage is obtained in whispers.

There is no heart-piercing roar, but only plain strength.

At the end of the song, the director realized a problem, and his face became extremely ugly. "Have you bought the copyright?"

"I'll contact the people in front immediately."

"Director, she is rushing to the broadcasting room now, and I don't know exactly what happened."

……

"Come on, congratulations to tomorrow's you, there are hills and valleys in your chest, immediately shake the mountains and rivers!" Lin Su's soft voice sounded, gently leading the young man to wanton.

The host here just arrived at the broadcasting room, and after obtaining permission, he recorded Lin Su's silhouette live.

On the other hand, the director of Douyin and Chopsticks exchanged sharp eyes.

Bao Lang stood behind and looked at Lin Su in front of him. He knew Lin Su best!
The child just scolded a few words casually, and he behaved.

"The next song, the direction of light, is for you."

In the radio room, Lin Su sang one after another.

The number of people in the live broadcast room continued to increase, and the data of the TV station also began to skyrocket!
The girl sitting in front of her has a voice full of boundless storytelling, and everyone is immersed in this summer.

The girl's singing voice wafted throughout the school, and this summer day is destined to be remembered by everyone.

"System, ten consecutive draws."

This is a new song dedicated to that summer.

　I'm hungry, I really want to eat~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)