out of control wildfire

"Oops, what should I do if there's still emergency news that hasn't been broadcast?"

"We have already released the news that Zhou Mian will appear on the scene today. The click rate on the news network must be very high. How can we explain to everyone without Zhou Mian."

Shi Wan immediately took off his coat to fix Zhou Mian's arm, and gently picked her up, with a cold expression on his face: "Is news more important than a living person?"

He was so anxious that he carried her straight out of the news station. A group of people in the news station were like headless chickens: "This news will be broadcast in the afternoon, so I can come back before then."

"If her hand is injured, she will definitely not be able to appear on camera even if she comes back. Is the host going to play with an injury? If everyone sees it, our news station should put up a wall of complaints."

A senior said impatiently: "Okay, quickly ask other anchors if they can be there. They are all injured and you still want to exploit them."

Fortunately, the doctor affiliated with the National University of China is not far from the National University News Station. Shi Wang sent Tian Mian there. After examination, there were no fractures or external injuries. However, Tian Mian was in severe pain and could not lift him up. The doctor said it was a soft tissue contusion and he started surgery. Anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs.

Zhou Mian was sitting in the corridor having an infusion, and suddenly she hit him with the medicine box with her good hand.

The pill box hit his forehead and fell off. Shi Wang caught the pill box, put it aside gently, half-crouched in front of her, and patiently coaxed her: "Don't be angry, okay? When you get better, you can still broadcast the news." , hasn’t this position been reserved for you?”

Zhou Mian stretched out her legs and kicked his knee, but Shi Wang was not kicked. He tried his best to soothe her mood: "Is there anything you want to eat, drink, or where you want to go now -"

She interrupted: "I want to see the bell ringing."

Zhou Mian looked into his eyes. For the first time since their reunion, she stared at him for a long time and made her request savagely and unreasonably: "I want to see the bell ringing."

So much so that the atmosphere became so anxious.

He asked warmly: "Then what happened yesterday -"

"I don't want you to do it easily, I just want to make things difficult for you."

He held her cold hand and smiled softly: "Okay, at least you are willing to make a request with me."

When she rushed over to block him for the first time, he knew that he would agree to whatever she asked for.

Shi Wan held her hand. Her hand became cold due to the infusion. He tried hard to give her some warmth.

But now there is only one place to ring the bell.

noon.

The originally peaceful National University campus suddenly rang with bells, and everyone heard the ringing.

People walking on the road stopped and looked in the direction of the news building in surprise.

There was a tall and thin figure on the roof, holding a long bell and pestle to ring the news alarm.

The long wind from the rooftop made his clothes fly like a straight and slender flag, powerful and resolute.

Every firm bell sounded, and the vibration seemed to hit the hearts of the students.

This news bell is usually not rung easily. The last time it was rung was when the last president of the National University of Singapore passed away in office.

The sound of the bell is actually not enough to spread throughout the entire campus. After all, the area of ​​​​NUS is not generally large.

But next to it is a radio station. A radio is installed next to the alarm bell, which is amplified through the school's broadcast and can be heard from the stadium to every classroom.

If you ring this bell casually, the responsibility behind it will be enough to crush the person who rings the bell.

This means that ringing this bell is no child's play.

Everyone's heart trembled with the vibration.

"What happened?"

"This clock hasn't rung for more than a year. Oh my god, a teacher has passed away, right?"

"I even hope that I will ring it randomly. Every time I ring this bell, my heart will shake. Don't let anything bad happen."

Shi Wang's coat was draped over Zhou Mian. He was wearing a white T-shirt and ringing the bell. The muscles on his arms were smoothly highlighted, and veins bulged in the hand holding the bell tightly, because he knew what would happen next.

Zhou Mian was sitting on the steps of the rooftop, her cattail-like eyelashes cast a shadow, so that her eyes were still blurry under the bright midday sun.

The bright scorching sun poured down on him, and the tall figure stood under the bright sun. The clean colors, the unprovoked light, wind and moonlight, the memories of day sleep surged, but stopped before the eyes revealed.

She wanted him to knock on purpose.

A lot of people have gathered downstairs.

Because there is a radio speaker below the news building, you can hear it clearly.

The students studying in the library also held their breath and stared at the speakers.

Every time it rang, Zhou Mian watched and heard it with her own eyes, as if it was soothing her original grievances and injustices after so many years.

The bell was ringing at that time, but this time it was because he had caused trouble for her for no reason and wanted revenge on him.

Shi Wang put the pestle next to the clock, and Zhou Mian looked at him without saying a word.

Looking at each other for a moment, Zhou Mian suddenly stood up, took out the bunch of keys to the news building from his coat pocket, and opened the door of the broadcast room.She decisively slid the radio switch without hesitation, and a clear and steady voice came out from the radio, as if she had been prepared in advance.

“On November [-]th, the European Higher Education Delegation visited Guoyun University via video link and made a temporary decision with the school to add [-] exchange student places. Please pay attention to universities such as the University of Cambridge in the UK, ETH Zurich in Switzerland, and the Royal Conservatoire of Scotland. Students who intend to exchange should submit their applications through the academic affairs system before midnight today, and they will be reviewed at the same time as the first batch of students who applied for exchange. Among them, applications from art colleges are limited to students from the School of Fine Arts and the School of Music."

There was an uproar.

Someone in the library immediately opened his computer and logged into the academic administration system.

Even some pedestrians on the road suddenly ran towards the dormitory. Some people scattered in the stadium, and the ball game also dispersed with people running out carrying clothes and backpacks.

"Why is the European delegation here again? Didn't they come at the end of last month? They didn't come early and they didn't come late. They just came on the last day to submit for review."

"That's great. There were too many people before and I didn't apply. I have all the materials ready."

"Is three hundred enough to grab?"

"Why didn't you tell me this kind of news earlier?"

"It's been said that the school official account has pushed it, and the counselor has also posted it, but the news network hasn't posted it yet."

The students who had no intention of being an exchange student were leisurely.

"Hey, this voice sounds so familiar. Is it because you are sleeping during the day?"

The seniors at the news station who were busy editing looked at the semi-finished product in their hands, then looked at the time and slapped their thighs.

"Yeah, why didn't we think of broadcasting it directly?"

"I haven't broadcast it for so long that I forgot about it. The news is so urgent and it ends at night. It can be regarded as a news alert."

"After the news station was established, the broadcasting studios were all abandoned. Fortunately, Shi was able to get this trick. He didn't have to show his face during the day, and he also reported live. It killed two birds with one stone."

The use of school-wide broadcasts in universities is very rare, but it does not mean that it cannot be used. In the current situation, it is understandable even if it is used.

Shi Wang stood at the door and looked at Zhou Mian. Zhou Mian calmly slid down the broadcast button and turned off the broadcast.

Shi Wan couldn't believe it in his heart, but he was so soft: "Did you think of it a long time ago and let me ring the bell?"

He originally wanted to broadcast the emergency news himself to deal with the aftermath, but he didn't expect that Zhou Mian would directly broadcast it himself to deal with the aftermath for him.

She never meant to bring him to his end in the first place.

Zhou Mian didn't answer. She got up, closed the door calmly, and walked out.

When she reached the steps, she suddenly sat down.

Zhou Mian's hand hurt. She wanted to sit down and rest, and Shi Wan also wanted to sit next to him.

Zhou Mian suddenly said: "Stand here."

She pointed to the next step in front of her.

Shi Wan knelt down and looked at her. His long and clear eyes were bright, reflecting the brilliance of the sun.

She said calmly: "My hand hurts."

When I thought that it was because of him that I was injured, I felt even more dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it.

He had already done that to her, but she was hurt because of him.

Despite the overwhelming resentment, she became extremely calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

The distance between the two people was too close, so she didn't hide, she just looked at him.

Shi Wang stared at her, lowered his voice, and whispered softly: "When you came to block me, you did it subconsciously. Can I understand that you are still anxious for me?"

Zhou Mian looked at him quietly.

Shi Wan reached out to touch her cheek: "I'm sorry, I won't worry you anymore."

Zhou Mian's face was expressionless, and when Shi Wang was about to reach out, he slapped him.

Shi was stunned, but as soon as he turned his face away, Zhou Mian slapped his face away again.

Slender white fingers left thin red marks on his clear-boned profile, which appeared ambiguous because of his overly handsome appearance.

She actually spanked her very gently, and to others it might have even meant flirting.

Shi Shi refused to leave, so he half-crouched on the steps at her feet and let her beat him. Even though his back was still straight, the beating was real.

She doesn't like to pretend to be pitiful.

Even he knew that she would come over because of his earache.

But only she knew that according to her instinct, even if the person was a stranger, she would subconsciously rush towards him.