Chapter 31 Exports are a disaster
Click!!!
zero!!!
The sound of a basketball shaking into the basket, a few seconds sounded at the same time, and two sounds passed by, and there was no sound in the audience, leaving only the rebound trembling and the creaking sound of the basket creaking.
quiet!
It's dead quiet!
The five Hongfang people were all knocked to the ground by Xue Xiang's violent attack. After they landed on the ground, they didn't bother to get up and looked at the guy hanging on the basket like a god descending to earth.
The game is over!
But I didn't hear the whistle at the end of the game, because the fat referee was stunned!
Originally, the whistle was put into the fat referee's mouth a minute ago, but now it grew up and the whistle stuck to its lower lips, but it was hard to tell whether it was in the mouth or outside the mouth.
Xue Xiang hung it on the basket frame and jumped down.
Who would have thought that his action seemed to have activated the time of stopping. He immediately cheered with thunder and thunder in the audience, applause came out, shouts were like thunder, screams were like thunder, and the earth was shaking!
Xue Xiang faced these stunning gazes in surprise. He really didn't understand why these people were suddenly so excited. Isn't it just that they won a game?
Win a game?
This time, Master Xue took it for granted!
Thinking about it, Xue Xiang, a rookie who has only watched a few games of Yao Giant, naturally doesn’t know how arrogant and exaggerated his behavior just now!
You should know that NBA live broadcasts or recordings are far from being introduced to the Republic at this time. Therefore, basketball fans nowadays can see all kinds of exciting goals, and even dunks are not common. After all, amateur players are either inadequate or not tall enough. Therefore, most of the fans present have never seen dunks on the spot.
Xue Xiang's moment just now was not just a dunk, it was simply that the leader of the Joe Gang was born in advance. You must know that Jordan, who later generations, completed this feat was supported by the double help of the venue and the special basketball shoes. That's it, it still shocked the knowledgeable American empire. What's more, these little rookies who have never seen the world and opened their eyes, Xue Xiang's feat has almost become a miracle in their hearts!
Seeing that the game was over, Xue Xiang walked out of the field, and the cheers became more and more intense. Although Xue Xiang was not sure about it, she still thanked the people for their support. She waved to everyone. This interaction immediately triggered even greater cheers. At that moment, many people ran towards him, including the fat referee.
But it was said that Xue Xiang's shocking blow just now was just a perfect combination of power and beauty. He just felt that this action was really good! He didn't see other tricks. But the fat referee was originally a sports coach at Peking University, and he was just a bowl of basketball. Xue Xiang showed amazing basketball talent just now. Not to mention seeing him, he had never heard of it.
This time, the fat referee felt that Xue Xiang was responsible for the uncensored jade that God had given him. As long as he was a skilled craftsman, he might not be able to achieve the uncensored jade. Now that he saw that the uncensored jade was about to run away, he could not resist the excitement.
Xue Xiang had never seen this situation. He came here because he was so idle that he returned Wu Gang's personal favor. He never thought of showing off his face. Besides, he would like to follow Xu Gan's suggestion and act in a low-key manner. It was too late to cover his face, so he had no time to make a name for himself.
At that moment, Xue Xiang took two hands, pulled away the crowds squeezing in front, stepped on his long legs, and ran away without a trace. Even Chen Fosheng's shouts in the crowd turned a deaf ear, but he secretly said goodbye to the basketball court in his heart!
But Xue Xiang was speeding and his movements were naturally fast. In a short while, he turned back to four or six. This place was two miles away from the basketball court, which was completely clean. He turned over a purple bamboo forest. Many students in the forest were holding books and sitting on the stone bench in the forest to recite the words.
Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch. Lunch time had begun early. He was a big-bellied man and played basketball for a while. At this moment, the heat on his body dissipated and his stomach immediately roared.
At that moment, Xue Xiang went straight to the cafeteria, made half a pound of steamed pork, a bowl of egg soup, and two pounds of white rice. He found a table and waited for it to be eaten. Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he heard someone calling his daminger. He turned his head and saw that it was the ponytail he had seen on the court before.
Holding a pink lunch box with a ponytail, she followed a female companion next to her, rushed straight to Xue Xiangxing. When she got close, she spoke first: "Xue Xiangtong, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ma Su. I am the squad leader of our 781st class. Although it has been in the same period, I am afraid you don't know me, the squad leader, right?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Xue Xiang was anxious to pay homage to the Wudian Temple, but he spoke without considering the context.
When Xue Xiang was like this, Ma Su's pretty face immediately calmed down: "Xue Xiangtong, it is worthy of recognition to win honor for the class, but at least it is modest and cautious, and the style of being cautious in arrogance and impetuous still needs to be maintained?"
When he heard this high-sounding cliché of four and six, Xue Xiang's favor for the top squad leader in front of him dropped sharply and said to himself: The young and young girl is not young and lively, and she becomes a squad leader and becomes a bureaucrat. What's going on?
Although Ma Su didn't know what Xue Xiang was thinking, he felt even more displeased when he saw his face was unstable: "Okay, I'll just say it. You failed in this exam. Please pay attention to the time of the remedial and remedial exam!" After that, he snorted coldly, pulled the female companion beside him, and turned around to go.
"What did you say? I failed my class?" Xue Xiang shouted at Ma Su urgently, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Why, am I not clear enough just now?" Ma Su turned her face, with a little smugness between the corners of her eyes, as if Xue Xiang's expression was very much to her wish.
"Which course?" Xue Xiang never believed that he failed the exam. The knowledge on the test papers was simple and basic. He was immersed in his previous life for more than ten years and could do it even after closing his eyes.
"Marxist political economy, Teacher Su brought it." The ponytail paused for a moment and continued, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that it was the teacher you offended that day when you took the exam." After that, he didn't look back, twisted his waist and walked quickly.
When the ponytail said the class name and the teacher, Xue Xiang's mind flashed, remembering that he was late that day and had an argument with an invigilator. He vaguely remembered that the female teacher said firmly, "You failed the exam." Of course, he didn't believe it. Now when Ma Su said that the teacher was the teacher of that class, he still didn't understand what was going on. He was a teacher, and he must also be a paper correction teacher. If he was in the hands of others, he would still let others rub it flat and round it? No wonder he was so sure that he could not get it.
Xue Xiang thought through the joints and secretly scolded himself for not being able to do something for a while, and only then would he suffer the disaster today.
At this moment, looking at the plate of delicious food and no longer having any appetite, I wonder what to do?
It is absolutely impossible to ask him to do some refining exams!
Not to mention that he is too embarrassed to be embarrassed, he signed an agreement with Su Yandong. He must be able to learn independently by doing his own lessons. If he cannot even pass the exam, he will be rushed to the classroom immediately and get trapped.
Besides, he has just taken office as a new official and has a thorny subordinate below. There will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future, so where can he have time to repair it?
What made him most unacceptable was that he just slapped his chest at the meeting of the Youth League Committee in the morning, and spoke passionately, ensuring that his homework was excellent, and he was very generous and asked others to check it out. If he couldn't guarantee that he would be curious about him, he would go to check his grades. At that time, if he failed the exam and bragging things spread in the Youth League Committee, his reputation as Xue would be completely stunning.
As soon as he thought of this, Xue Xiang could still eat. Although he was already hungry in his stomach, he was anxious and angry. He first scolded himself for causing trouble, but also blamed the female teacher for being petty and inauthentic.
For a moment, Xue Xiang Wuxin had a meal, raised his head and looked around, hoping that his luck would burst out and he could run into the female teacher in the canteen so that he could tell her what was going on.
But he said that the Beijing University canteen is not necessarily very advanced at this moment, but it is also vast. Xue Xiang is looking for him like a headless fly, and he would be damn it if he could catch it.
Xue Xiangxun was fruitless, so he brought the plate and headed to the second floor. Although he had nothing to do at Beijing University, he knew that the second floor was a teacher-only area, so he could not say that the annoying guy was here.
As soon as Xue Xiang reached the second floor, he felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The cement floor of the first floor hall was immediately replaced with white jade tiles. The entire hall was set up in four dining areas, each of which was built with mahogany. The low walls were decorated with plastic green vines to add elegance.
There is a distinction between power at any time, even the setting of the meals between teachers and students is invisibly separated by the class. Xue Xiang was not very moved by this. In his opinion, fairness is always relative, and the class may not be transformed into a driving force for inspiring progress.
On this side, Xue Xiang also felt that class could make people move forward. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would hit the thick wall of class by himself.
It turned out that as soon as he brought the plate into the dining area, a young man in white coat came forward, stopped him, pushed him down, and asked him to go down. If Xue Xiang hadn't been steady, he might have to push him down with a plate of lunch.
"Go down, go down, this is the teacher's section, and you can have a meal below." The white coat said as he spitted, and poked Xue Xiang's body with his fingers.
Xue Xiang was afraid that this guy's saliva would splash on the plate, so he carried the plate behind him. He was angry and was about to teach him some lessons, suddenly, someone behind him spoke: "Secretary Xue?"
Xue Xiang turned his face and the man said in surprise: "What a Secretary Xue, what a coincidence!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand.
Xue Xiang swept his eyes, but saw that the man looked in his early teens, with a slanted head and a shallow horoscope. When he saw this eye-catching horoscope, Xue Xiang immediately remembered that this person was Mao Wang, deputy director of the Dasheng Art Troupe who had met at the meeting that day. (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!