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Chapter 3028 Those Fleeting Years: Campus Radio Drama!
Fang Hui wasn't stupid; of course she knew that Qiao Ran was preparing it for Chen Xun.

However, she felt that Wang Yue was absolutely right. They still had three years to go, and they couldn't afford to ruin their relationship.

So, Fang Hui looked at Chen Xun, a faint smile on her face, and said,
"You can tell me which anime character you like, and I'll draw them for you later."

When Chen Xun realized that these words were meant for him, he looked at Fang Hui and found himself acting like a child, less mature than others.

He felt deeply apologetic for bullying Fang Hui some time ago.

Fang Hui didn't think too much about it. After speaking with Chen Xun, she turned to look at Wang Yue and asked,
"Wang Yue, could you write down the story you told me, or tell it to me in detail?"

Lin Jiamo quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, I want to hear it too. I love basketball so much, I definitely know if this story is good or not."

Wang Yue and the other person both wanted to hear it, so he modified the basketball drama they had watched, changing the background to be the same as their experimental middle school.

Of course, Wang Yue's story couldn't be finished; he only told it for a short while, since everyone still had to attend class.

Wang Yue initially thought it was nothing serious, just something to do during breaks, but he soon regretted it.

Because of this story, not only Fang Huilin and Jia Mo, but also other classmates in the class loved to hear it. This made Wang Yue the center of attention in the class as soon as get out of class ended. Even when he went to the toilet, people would follow him.

Of course, it's not that they went along to listen; it's just that they were all holding it in.

So, quite surprisingly, the students in Class 1 of Grade 11 went to the toilet at the same time and frequently!

This is absolutely hilarious!

After the head of teaching changed the class monitor of Class 1, he was initially very worried and would often stroll around the vicinity of Class 1. Later, seeing that the students of Class 1 had not caused any more trouble and were just listening to Wang Yue's stories, he was somewhat relieved.

However, as the dean of studies who oversees the overall situation, dealing with these issues often results in one problem being solved only to create another.

The students in Class 1 behaved themselves, but the students in other classes started causing trouble again, much to the annoyance of the head of the teaching department and the homeroom teachers of each class.

Considering their inconsistent behavior, the head of student affairs felt that the students were simply too idle and needed to be given something interesting to do.

So, the head of student affairs found Wang Yue and said very seriously,

"Wang Yue, your class has been doing quite well lately. I heard it's all because of your story. Have you ever thought about telling your story on our school's campus radio?"

Wang Yue was immediately overwhelmed by this task; he hadn't expected the dean of students to assign him this kind of work. He immediately shook his head and said...
"Teacher, look, my classmates come to me to talk about this story as soon as get out of class is over, I really don't have time."

The head of student affairs had already thought of a solution. He coughed and then said seriously,
"You can record yourself when you're talking to your classmates, and I'll broadcast it on the school radio during the event."

Wang Yue thought this was a good idea, but he couldn't agree to it directly, so he took the opportunity to negotiate terms.
"Director, you see, recording requires a tape recorder, right? I'm telling stories to the students at our school for free, could you buy me a tape recorder in the name of the school?"

"And if you're going to play it at school, I'll have to buy the cassette tapes too."

Although the head of student affairs was reluctant—after all, students usually don't get paid for doing things—he felt that if Wang Yue didn't offer some benefit, he probably wouldn't be able to get past the parents. So, the head of student affairs had no choice but to take out 300 yuan from his pocket and say with a forced smile, "I remember the school broadcasting room has empty cassette tapes. Go buy a tape recorder that costs less than 300 yuan."

"You can't buy anything too expensive. If you pay extra for something even more expensive, I won't reimburse you."

Wang Yue never expected to get three hundred yuan. He immediately promised that starting next week, the campus radio station would definitely be able to broadcast his story.

The director still trusted Wang Yue to some extent, and seeing that Wang Yue had already made a guarantee, he left with peace of mind.

As soon as Wang Yue returned to the classroom, Lin Jiamo immediately turned to look at him and asked...
"Wang Yue, what does the head of student affairs want with you? Are you saying you're not allowed to tell stories anymore?"

After hearing this, the others also looked at Wang Yue nervously, genuinely worried that the story would be cut short.

Wang Yue knew what they were worried about, and he didn't mean to keep them hanging. He simply explained the director's thoughts.

After he finished speaking, he said with great regret,
"To be honest, it's a bit of a pity. If there were more voice actors for this story, and they could all tell the story together, making it a campus radio drama, that would have been even better."

Lin Jiamo was naturally a playful person, and upon hearing Wang Yue's words, she immediately exclaimed excitedly,

"Then let's just make it a campus broadcast. I'm sure many students in our class would be willing to do it."

Qiao Ran quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes, forget about the main character, I want a supporting role!"

After Qiao Ran's reminder, the other students all got excited and eagerly signed up.
"Add me if you need me."

"I do too!"

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Lin Jiamo immediately said excitedly to Wang Yue,
"Look, everyone's helping out for free, so why don't we just broadcast it as a radio drama?"

Wang Yue hadn't expected that his casual remark would put him in such a difficult position again, so he quickly found a reason to say...

"But we don't have a script, and rewriting a script on the spot will take a long time."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiamo immediately smiled and said, "Fang Hui, in order to draw comics, had already recorded your story according to the script."

We'll find Fang Hui later and just read it to her from her notes.

Seeing that Lin Jiamo had sold her out and that she was now the center of attention again, Fang Hui, though very nervous, still nodded and said...
"I can take it out if you need it."

But you need to return it to me after you're done copying; I'm still drawing comics.

Lin Jiamo didn't understand what others were saying at all. She clapped her hands, making the final decision.
"Wang Yue, you're the class monitor, so let's just say you're leading the class in this. Let's agree to this arrangement."

Wang Yue was somewhat amused and exasperated by what was said. He looked at Lin Jiamo and said helplessly,

"I think you've done a great job organizing things. How about I give you my position as class monitor?"