"You? Su Jingchen? You don't even dare to speak loudly when answering questions in class. How can you manage a radio station?"
The students around him began to whisper, and some chuckled. I felt my cheeks were so hot that I could fry an egg, and my fingers were digging into the edge of the desk so hard that my nails were almost broken.
"I... I'll try..." I almost squeezed out these words.
Teacher Li shook his head and took the notice back: "Okay, okay, don't be brave. The matter at the radio station has been decided. You can concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination. By the way, happy birthday."
He turned and walked away, leaving me standing alone in the middle of the classroom, feeling the eyes from all directions.
"Jingchen!" A voice came from the door, followed by my best friend Lin Xiaoyu, who rushed in with a lot of snacks, "Happy birthday! Look what I bought you - wait, why do you look so bad?"
I forced a smile: "Nothing."
"Stop!" Xiaoyu put the snacks on the table and put her hands on her hips, "I've known you for twelve years, okay? Your right eyelid will twitch when you lie, and now it's like a cramp."
I touched my right eyelid and it was indeed dancing.
