Chapter 831 "Don't Be Beautiful"

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At an altitude of 10,000 meters above the ground, on flight dnj520 from Zhi'an to Beijing, the music on the air broadcast channel suddenly stopped, and instead such a strange sound came out. Bewildered. WWW. SUIMENG. lā!

"Sister Qing, you listen to the radio, what's going on? Isn't the next program going to be the same?"

The stewardess Huang Wanqing hurried to the work rest area and reported to the flight attendant Luo Qingqing.

"This voice is... Xiaofeng's..."

Luo Qingqing, who was in the rest area, also heard the voice on the radio, and her expression was startled, "Sure enough, he said it to Teacher Xu. Moreover, he also wrote a poem for Teacher Xu. It's called..."

"What Xiaofeng? Sister Qing, do you mean...you recognize this voice? Could it be that the system of our plane was hacked? Otherwise, how could other voices be played suddenly?" Huang Wanqing said anxiously. After all, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, even mobile phones cannot be eaten, because they are afraid that the aircraft's instruments will fail. If the system of the real aircraft was hacked, the consequences would be even more disastrous.

"It's okay. Wanqing, this should be sent from the company's headquarters, not from a hacker. Go out and talk to the passengers, um... You said that a gentleman entrusted our company to play this recording , appease everyone."

As soon as Luo Qingqing heard that the voice belonged to Lin Feng, and she knew that Lin Feng was the second largest shareholder of Southeast Airlines, she immediately judged that it was because Lin Feng couldn't catch up with Mr. Xu, and the plane couldn't use mobile phones, so she could only use this kind of recording There is a way to pass information to Mr. Xu.

"So that's the case! Then... Miss Qing, let me explain to the passengers."

Knowing that there was no problem, Huang Wanqing also breathed a sigh of relief, and then went back to the cabin.

"Hmph! Little Feng, what's the matter today? Is poetry so popular? I wrote one earlier, and another one this afternoon. It's really leisurely and elegant! However, from this poem Judging from the contents of the book, the relationship between Xiaofeng and this beautiful homeroom teacher Xu is definitely not shallow..."

Listening to the song that Lin Feng recited affectionately on the radio, Luo Qingqing's heart was of course sour, she became jealous, curled her lips and snorted, "When I fly back tomorrow, I will definitely Ask Xiaofeng, a brat, to write a poem for me."

In the cabin, among the hundreds of passengers, some were sleeping with their eyes closed, some were reading with a book, and some were talking in a low voice.

Some were enjoying the music on the radio, but suddenly the music stopped, and such a strange voice came from the radio, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, the plane's announcement was not for Xu Minjing alone. Xu Minjing could hear Lin Feng's recording, and naturally other passengers could also hear it.

At first, everyone thought it was just a small change and 'interlude' of the radio channel, but after hearing it, they realized that this passage was deliberately recorded and played on the plane. That teacher Xu might be on this plane.

What surprised the passengers even more was that at the end of Lin Feng's recording, he actually recited such a beautiful and sad ancient poem.

"What's going on? You can listen to the music well. What is this talking about?"

"Listen carefully, it seems to be a confession! Or something..."

"'Quite' interesting, is this Teacher Xu on our plane?"

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When the passengers were guessing, the stewardess Huang Wanqing hurriedly stood up and clarified, "I'm very sorry, passengers and friends, a recording played on the radio was commissioned by a gentleman from Southeast Airlines. The teacher can hear his heart. I hope you will forgive me for the troubles caused by other passengers."

Huang Wanqing's explanation made the other passengers more sure that the teacher Xu who was recording was on the plane.

"Wow! The remembrance and confession of the plane! Southeast Airlines is simply too human, and it still has such a business!" A young man dressed in trendy clothes put his arms around his girlfriend sitting next to him. , smiled and said, "Nannan! Next time you are angry and leave home by plane, remember to take the flight of Southeast Airlines. How about I give you such a touching confession?"

"This young man is very talented! To be able to write such ancient poems, future generations will be feared, future generations will be feared!" An old man with white hair and eyes nodded and said, apparently in response to Lin Feng's writing A big appreciation.

"That Teacher Xu is really happy! Someone wrote poems to her like this, and recited poems to her on this high-altitude plane, it is really too 'romantic'!"

There were several girls in their twenties on the plane, they were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred! Just ask, which girl has never imagined that there is a person who is so affectionate to herself? Still so talented, able to write such touching poems?

"Qingshui's beautiful flowers are flourishing, and the lonely leaves guard the 'flowers' from drifting away."

At this time, Xu Minjing was leaning on the small table of her seat, repeating the poem Lin Feng wrote to her. After reading this sentence, she seemed to see that Lin Feng was surrounded by many beautiful girls like flowers, and she was one of them, and she was the one who didn't dare to show herself at all.

"The unknown duckweed is a guest, and the head of the Lishui River supports the boat alone."

After Xu Minjing read the second sentence repeatedly, a particularly sour feeling came to her heart. She left home and came to teach in Zhi'an City, an unfamiliar place. Isn't she exactly the "duckweed" that Lin Fengshi described? Be a "single boat" in this unfamiliar river in Zhi'an City. This line of verse literally speaks to Xu Minjing's heart, expressing all her bitterness and tears in Zhi'an City.

"The gurgling water is empty and sorrowful, and the cold wind chills the heart."

After reading the third sentence, for some reason, Xu Minjing imagined Lin Feng at this moment, standing on the road beside the Minjiang River, looking up at the vast blue sky, and looking at the pursuit of the water. An unexpected sense of desolation came.

"This is two things that are devoted to others, and I especially pity you when you cherish beautiful women."

After reading the last sentence, Xu Minjing was even more emotional. yes! After this parting and the separation of the two places, will there be a chance to meet again?

"Lin Feng, thank you! The teacher has received your poem. The teacher will definitely take care of himself! Two months later, we... see you in Beijing!"

Smiling slightly, at this moment, Xu Min was relieved of too many entanglements and puzzles.

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