I want to translate your voice

Chapter 2 002 Is she the one standing on the podium?

Song Yunmu was staring at the English book in front of her in a trance. She unconsciously clasped her left thumb with her right hand. She didn't even feel the pain until her roommate screamed to wake her up.

Lin Yaqi held her right hand to stop her movement: "Ah! It's all bleeding!"

After saying that, he took out a few tissues and hugged Song Yunmu's bleeding thumb. Song Yunmu calmly took out his hand, smiled at her, took out a band-aid from the drawer and put it on himself.

Lin Yaqi had long been used to her being like this and sighed: "When will you change your bad habit? It hurts just looking at it for a while. I'm going out to the milk tea shop to read. Do you want a piece?"

Song Yunmu took a candy for himself and stuffed it into his mouth, then gave another one to Lin Yaqi: "I won't go, I will go to the library later."

Lin Yaqi also stuffed the candy into her mouth and sighed with satisfaction.

Song Yunmu smiled and turned the calendar in front of him upside down on the table.

Autumn rain always comes unexpectedly. After Song Yunmu came out of the library, he looked at the shower with unusual silence.

The phone in her pocket was vibrating. She looked down at the notes and turned to go up to the rooftop.

The call is connected.

"Father."

Song Yu listened to the sound of rain in the background and paused: "Yun Mu, is it raining in Huadu today?"

Song Yunmu took out a candy from her pocket and put it in her mouth. The hands on her side were still shaking, so she had to tighten her clothes to suppress her emotions.

He responded calmly: "Yeah."

"Today is the anniversary of your sister's death. Are you really not going to come back and see her?"

The sweetness of the candy spreads on the taste buds, but it cannot suppress the surging emotions.She felt that her eyes were extremely dry, and she held back her sobs and said, "I'm sorry, father, I can't spare the time. I will go back to see my sister in a while."

Song Yu: "It's okay. Yun Mu, don't be too tired in Huadu. If you need anything, just tell me."

Song Yunmu hung up the phone and gasped in discomfort. Tears rushed out of her eyes. She squatted under the eaves and cried silently while watching the rain.

The rain, accompanied by the wind, slowly wetted her thin clothes little by little.
Bian Yi called the student union office: "Wai, who is in the office?"

Shen Qinnian responded carelessly: "Your father."

"Go away, are you the only one in the student union now?"

Shen Qinnian: "Well, I just saw that it was getting dark and asked them to go back if they had nothing to do. Why are you making this call?"

Bian Yi: "It's nothing. Since there is no one else, why don't we trouble our great Chairman to come over?"

"The person on duty just said that he forgot to lock the door to the rooftop of the Literature Building. The key is in the first drawer. Please go upstairs and lock it."

Shen Qinnian clicked his tongue and said impatiently: "It's nothing."

But I still grabbed an umbrella and keys and went upstairs.

Walking slowly to the door of the rooftop, he paused and saw that the door to the rooftop was half open and there was a faint sound.

Someone is coming up?
When I got closer, I saw a figure squatting in the corner watching the rain.

It felt familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while, and the person squatting on the ground didn't seem to notice Shen Qinnian's presence, and had no intention of leaving.

Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, more and more rain drifted into the eaves, but Song Yunmu seemed not to feel it.

Shen Qinnian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Classmate, it's time to lock the door. Why don't you go back to the dormitory and take a look?"

Song Yunmu was frightened, wiped the water on his face, and stood up.

But she forgot that her legs were numb from squatting for too long. She swayed and supported the wall, while a big hot hand supported her.

Song Yunmu steadied his body, raised his head and looked at the person who came, and recognized that the person in front of him was Shen Qinnian, the president of the student union. It was reasonable to appear here.

She felt a little embarrassed that her fragile and embarrassed appearance had been seen.She slowly waited for the tingling pain in her legs to subside, then turned to Shen Qinnian and said, "Thank you."

Shen Qinnian took back his hand and looked down at Song Yunmu who never dared to look directly at him because of embarrassment. His thick eyelashes were trembling lightly and stained with tears, like a frightened butterfly.Suddenly Song Yunmu sneezed, and then he noticed that Song Yunmu was wearing very thin clothes and was more or less exposed to the rain.So he handed the umbrella to Song Yunmu and said, "Go back quickly. If students have problems at school, I will get a headache."

Song Yunmu looked up at him hesitantly: "What about yourself?"

Shen Qinnian took her out of the rooftop, locked the door a few times, and waved his hand: "There are many umbrellas in the student union, and I can't bear to let a girl like you go back in the rain."

Song Yunmu silently held the handle of the umbrella, took out the last candy from his pocket and handed it to him: "Thank you, I will return it to the student union tomorrow."

Shen Qinnian looked at the candy lying in her palm, raised his eyebrows, took the candy, unwrapped it and threw it into his mouth, then went downstairs and waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

He bit into the candy a few times, and his tongue was coated in sugary taste.

Mmm, peachy.

too sweet.

*
The showers soon passed and the sun broke through the clouds again and a new week began.

Bian Yi tapped his phone nimbly with his fingers, turned his head and said to the young master who was walking beside him and yawning: "I see that your [English Aesthetic Appreciation] class ended at 11:30, and a new Japanese restaurant opened opposite the school. Want to try it?"

Shen Qinnian casually carried his bag and walked towards the main building: "Whatever."

His eyes suddenly stopped somewhere and he paused, "Huh?"

Bian Yi stopped when he heard the sound and followed Shen Qinnian's gaze: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Song Yunmu not far away, he suddenly realized: "Ah, isn't this my goddess? This is the forum link I sent you before, how about it? Isn't it beautiful?"

When Shen Qinnian heard this title, he narrowed his eyes inadvertently: "Your goddess?"

Bian Yi looked at Song Yunmu's back and kept talking, as if he was his idol with his good brother Amway: "Yes, he is the national champion of our class. You were recommended to the USTC because of high school. You must not have paid attention to our college entrance examination. Yeah. My goddess Song Yunmu is so good. It was revealed that she participated in the national English speech and won the gold medal in her sophomore year of high school. She was admitted to the Department of Foreign Languages ​​​​of the University of Science and Technology with the number one college entrance examination score in the country. People like me were sent to the Department of Economics of the University of Science and Technology by my family. It’s incomparable.”

Bian Yi saw Shen Qinnian looking at Song Yunmu thoughtfully, and said: "Of course it can't be compared with you, who has been a pervert since childhood. But, I heard that Song Yunmu doesn't seem to have a very good personality. She always feels cold. When school starts, I haven’t seen any friends around her for more than a year. She is usually known as a good test taker, but recently I heard that she also took the time to study German and French, which is so good."

When Shen Qinnian saw Song Yunmu walking away, he somehow recalled the pitiful Song Yunmu on the rooftop that day and the peach-flavored candy in his mouth. He looked away and said, "You still pay attention to her?"

Bian Yi shook his cell phone and denied: "That's not true. Who told me that I am the administrator of the school forum? I don't know the gossip. Besides, people like Song Yunmu can only watch from a distance and not play with them. I’d better forget it, I still prefer the more lively kind.”

Shen Qinnian sneered and looked at Bian Yi: "Others may not like you, so what are you thinking about?"

After that, he walked forward with his long legs.

Bian Yi laughed angrily at Shen Qinnian's eyes, and raised his foot to catch up with him: "Shen Gou, what do you mean? Young master, I have looks, a figure, and money. There are many people chasing me!"

The person who was scolded finally found the classroom and responded to Bian Yi in a perfunctory manner: "Yes, yes, see you at the school gate. I'm going to class."

When Shen Qinnian entered the classroom, the back row was already full, so he had to give up the idea of ​​paddling and sit in the second row.

This course is mainly designed for freshmen, so at first glance there are more freshmen, and of course there are many like him who are retaking the course.

The freshmen in the back row were talking quietly.

"Wow, that's Senior Shen in front of me. Why did he come to attend this class? I'm so lucky."

"Wow, Senior is even more handsome than the forum says!"

"I feel like I have been surrounded by the halo of the god of learning. May I get an A in this class."

Shen Qinnian boredly clicked on the school forum to search for the person he had just discussed. Everyone's evaluation of Song Yunmu was mixed, with many admiring her and admiring her, while many scolded her in a surprisingly unpleasant way.

The ancient bell of the University of Science and Technology rang, and a figure walked into the classroom. He looked up in response.

The movements of his hands stopped, he looked at the people standing on the podium, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and the original boredom was swept away.He raised his chin and looked at the podium with interest.

It was Song Yunmu who stood on the podium and opened the courseware.

(End of this chapter)