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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, with only the rebounds 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 even raised their necks to look 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 because he grew up, the whistle stuck to his 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, so nowadays, basketball fans 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 was not just a dunk just now, it was like the leader of the Joe Gang. 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 how it still shocked the knowledgeable American imperial people. 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 in the audience became more and more intense. Although Xue Xiang was not sure about it, she still thanked others for their support and waved to everyone. This interaction immediately triggered greater cheers. At that moment, many people rushed towards him. Among them was the fat referee.

But it was said that Xue Xiang's shocking blow just now, and a group of students were just a perfect combination of power and beauty. They just thought that this action was too, too beautiful! Other tricks were not seen. But the fat referee was originally a sports coach at Peking University. 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 we met, 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. Moreover, now he would follow Xu Zi's advice and act in a low-key manner. It was too late to cover his face, so he had no time to have the intention to make this name.

At that moment, Xue Xiang took away the crowds squeezing in front of him, walked away with 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 flying all the way, and his movement was naturally very fast. In a short while, he turned back to the fourth and sixth routes. 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 holding books, sitting on the stone bench in the forest to memorize 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: "Student Xue Xiang, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ma Su. I am the class monitor of our Philosophy Class 781. Although my classmates have been there for a semester, I am afraid I don't know me, the class monitor, right?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Xue Xiang was anxious to pay homage to the Wudian Temple, but he spoke without considering the context.

With Xue Xiang's attitude, Ma Su's pretty face immediately calmed down: "Student Xue Xiang, it is worthy of recognition to win honors 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. There was one subject that failed in this exam. Please pay attention to the time of the remedial and remedial exam!" After saying that, he snorted coldly, pulled the female companion beside him, and turned around to go.

"What are you saying? 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 extremely 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 who was offended by Ji's exam that day." 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 was enlightened. He remembered that he was late that day and had an argument with an invigilator. He vaguely remembered that the female teacher said "I 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, so he must be a teacher in the paper correction. 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 a gentleman 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 it is said that the Beijing University canteen is not necessarily very advanced at this moment, but it is also extremely vast. Xue Xiang is looking for him like a headless fly, and he will be devilish if he can catch it.

Xue Xiang searched for nothing, took 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 dining setting 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, blocked the way, pushed and shoved him down. If Xue Xiang hadn't been steady, he might have to push him down for a plate of lunch.

"Go down, go down, this is the teacher's area, and students are having dinner 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 simply 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 tightly, but saw that the man looked in his early thirties, with a slight horoscope. When he saw this eye-catching horoscope, Xue Xiang immediately remembered that this person was Mao Wang, deputy director of the college student art troupe who had met at the meeting that day.

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