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Although I slept all morning, I didn't feel hungry.

After all, you haven't burned many calories by just lying on the table, so it's normal not to feel hungry.

Xia Ze immediately lost interest.

He originally wanted to tease Han Fei, but not all girls are as silly and naive as he thought.

"This is the food I got for you, it's still warm." Xia Ze took the lunchbox out of the desk drawer and placed it on Han Fei's desk.

Han Fei glanced at it.

The lunchbox is brand new inside and out, and the sales label is still on.

"Don't worry, this lunchbox is something I bought at noon and it's definitely not dirty."

Xia Ze bought the lunchboxes to use himself.

It wasn't that he was a germaphobe; it was just that there were thousands of students in the school, and although the school had assigned individual plates to students in each class.

The key issue is that all the plates look the same, so what if someone uses the wrong one? And what if the people washing the dishes in the kitchen don't clean them properly?

So, for the past few weeks, he, Xiaoxue, and Qiao Yingzi have been bringing their own lunchboxes from home.

But I left in too much of a hurry this morning.

Xia Ze forgot to bring the lunchbox that Liu Mei had prepared, so he bought a new one.

Han Fei looked at the lunchbox in front of her.

Touched, she looked up at Xia Ze.

The midday sun shone through the window and fell perfectly on Xia Ze's profile, making him look very handsome.

Han Fei has never been someone who prioritizes looks.

But she had to admit that she felt a flutter in her heart at that moment, just like when he held her yesterday morning.

However, Han Fei quickly lowered her head and stopped thinking about those things.

"You eat by yourself. It's almost time, I have to go to the radio station to broadcast with Miaomiao."

Xia Ze took out his phone, glanced at the time, and left the classroom.

Every Tuesday is the broadcast time arranged by the radio station for him and Lin Miaomiao.

Han Fei watched Xia Ze's departing figure.

This guy is really sweet.

...............

Arrived at the radio station.

Xia Ze looked at Lin Miaomiao, who was in a flustered state.

This silly goose is still so nervous even after broadcasting it once. Doesn't he know that the more nervous he is, the more likely he is to make mistakes?

It's really not Lin Miaomiao's fault.

After the two of them finished their broadcast last time, many people in the school became Xia Ze's fans.

She even gained some fans along the way.

Lin Miaomiao felt nervous at the thought of so many people listening to their broadcast.

Xia Ze sat down next to Lin Miaomiao and smiled as he took her hand.

After feeling Xia Ze's encouragement, Lin Miaomiao gradually calmed down.

Other parts of the campus.

Countless students pricked up their ears, ready to listen to the broadcast.

Some female students even chanted slogans in groups: "Xia Ze, Xia Ze, the radio idol..."

Fortunately, Xia Ze didn't hear it.

If he actually heard that cheering slogan, he probably wouldn't be able to help but feel embarrassed.

"Dear students, respected teachers, good afternoon..."

It was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Xia Ze and Lin Miaomiao's broadcast officially began.

Many teachers and students across the school put down what they were doing and listened attentively to the two broadcasts.

Han Fei was eating her meal in the classroom.

Suddenly hearing the school's loudspeaker, I put down my chopsticks and looked out the window.

Xia Ze's voice was easily recognizable to her at 3.5.

Unlike usual, because it was being broadcast to the entire school, Xia Ze's tone was more serious.

"This guy, when he speaks seriously, has a... pretty nice voice."

Han Fei originally wanted to say that it sounded really nice.

But after thinking about it, I changed my mind, though I still thought it sounded really good.

Next, Han Fei listened to the radio while eating.

Just as we finished eating, the radio broadcast was halfway through.

She took Xia Ze's lunchbox and prepared to go to the school's water tap to wash it.

Han Fei walked out of the classroom.

At this moment, she noticed that many students in the corridor were quietly listening to Xia Ze and Lin Miaomiao's broadcast.

Han Fei didn't disturb them and quietly walked out of the teaching building.

I was shocked as soon as I stepped out of the teaching building.

Throughout the school, students could be seen squinting, listening quietly to the broadcast.

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Han Fei was puzzled.

Is Xia Ze's broadcast really that captivating?

So many people were obsessed with it that even the security guard sweeping the floor stopped.

"It can't be that bad..."

Xia Ze's voice is indeed very pleasant to listen to.

The content of the broadcast was very ordinary, similar to the speeches given by the broadcasters at her previous school.

Why do these people act this way?

It's like a group of fans listening to their idol sing.

Han Fei was very puzzled, but she didn't know these people and had no way to ask them.

Just then, Qiao Yingzi and Xiaoxue returned after shopping.

The three met at the entrance of the teaching building.

Xiaoxue looked at Hanfei, who had a worried expression, and handed her a bottle of plum green tea with a smile.

"What's wrong, Han Fei?"

"No..." Han Fei instinctively wanted to say it was nothing, but her curiosity made her change her mind: "These people?"

You mean them?

"Correct."

Qiao Yingzi smiled and said, "These people are all Xia Ze's fans."

"Fans?" Han Fei was a little shocked.

These people are all Xia Ze's fans! What magic does he have that makes so many of his classmates from Class of 05 admire him?

Han Fei had to admit that Xia Ze was indeed handsome and had a very pleasant voice.

But that's just these two points.

She didn't think Xia Ze could have so many fans.

Xiaoxue noticed Han Fei's confusion, raised her head, and said proudly, "My brother is the school's recognized male god."

Don't be fooled by Xia Xue's occasional arguments with Xia Ze.

But in her heart, Xia Ze has always been the best brother, the brother she can be proud of.

Han Fei frowned but didn't say anything.

She suddenly felt that the people at this school were a bit vulgar, actually idolizing Xia Ze as a male god just by looking at his face and voice.

In Han Fei's opinion, a male god should be a guy who is intelligent, knowledgeable, kind-hearted, humorous, handsome, and practically perfect.

Of course, it would be best if you could sing!