There was a sound of a basketball hitting the basket, and a sound for several seconds sounded at the same time. Two sounds rang out, and hundreds of people in the field did not make any sound. The only sound was the trembling sound of the backboard, and the creaking of the basket frame.
cry.
quiet!
Dead silence!
The five people on the red side were all knocked to the ground by Xue Xiang's brutal impact. After landing, they didn't bother to get up. They all raised their necks and looked at the guy hanging on the basket like a god descending from the earth.
The game is over!
But I didn’t hear the whistle that ended the game, because the fat referee was also stunned!
Originally, the whistle had been put into the fat referee's mouth a minute ago, but now because his mouth had grown bigger, the whistle was stuck to his lower lip, but he couldn't tell whether it was in his mouth or outside his mouth.
Xue Xiang hung on the basket and jumped down.
Who could have imagined that this action of his was like activating stopped time, and the whole place immediately erupted into cheers, applause, shouts, and screams, which shook the earth!
Xue Xiang met these stunning glances with eyes full of surprise. He really didn't understand why these people suddenly became so excited. They just won a game.
Win a game?
This time, Officer Xue took it for granted!
Thinking about it, a rookie like Xue Xiang, who has only watched a few games of Yao Giant, naturally has no idea how arrogant and exaggerated his behavior just now was!
You must know that the live broadcast or recording of the NBA at this time is far from the time when it was introduced to the Republic. Therefore, where can today's basketball fans see all kinds of exciting goals, even dunks are not common, after all, amateurs
The players were either not good enough or not tall enough. Therefore, more than half of the fans present had never seen a dunk live.
And Xue Xiangfang was more than just a dunk. He was simply born in advance. You must know that even Jordan in later generations accomplished this feat with the dual help of the court and special basketball shoes. That's it, it's still impressive.
The people of the United States are astonished, not to mention the newbies who have never seen the world and have their eyes opened. Xue Xiang's feat is almost a miracle in their hearts!
Seeing that the game was over, Xue Xiang walked towards the outside of the field. The cheers from the audience became even louder. Although Xue Xiang didn't know why, he still thanked others for their support and waved to everyone. This interaction immediately triggered
There was even louder cheering, and at that moment, many people rushed towards him. Among them was the fat referee.
However, Xue Xiang's shocking blow just now shocked a group of students into pure astonishment at the perfect combination of power and beauty. They just thought that this action was so, so beautiful! Others didn't notice it. But the fat referee was originally
He is the sports coach of Peking University. He lives and breathes basketball. He has never heard of the amazing basketball talent that Xue Xiang showed just now. Let alone see him.
During this encounter, the fat referee felt that Xue Xiang had taken care of the jade that God had given him. As long as he, a skilled craftsman, could carve it a little, he might not be able to turn it into a peerless jade. Now that the jade was about to run away, where could he go?
Can't hold back the excitement.
Xue Xiang had never seen this formation before. He came here just to pay a favor to Wu Gang. He never thought of showing his face. Besides, now he is following Xu Ziqian's advice, keeping a low profile and covering his face.
It's too late, how can I have the thought to come up with this name?
At that moment, Xue Xiang pushed aside the people crowded in front of him, spread his long legs, and ran away without a trace. He even turned a deaf ear to the shouts of Chen Fosheng in the crowd, but secretly did the same thing to this basketball court in his heart.
Farewell!
However, it was said that Xue Xiang was speeding all the way, and his momentum was naturally very fast. In a moment, he turned back to Route 46. This place was already two miles away from the basketball court, and it was completely clean. He turned around and passed a purple bamboo forest. There were many trees in the forest.
The student is holding a book, sitting on a stone bench in the forest, studying the book and memorizing the words.
Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch. Lunch time had started early. He was a big-bellied man, and he also played basketball for a while. At this moment, the heat in his body dissipated, and his stomach immediately began to growl.
At that moment, Xue Xiang went straight to the canteen and made half a catty of steamed pork belly, a bowl of egg soup, and two catties of white rice. He found a table and was about to start eating. Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, he heard someone calling his name.
Son, I turned around and saw that it was the ponytail I had seen on the court before.
Holding a pink lunch box in his ponytail hand, accompanied by a female companion, he walked straight towards Xue Xiangxing. When he got close, he spoke first: "Classmate Xue Xiang, please introduce yourself first. My name is Ma Su, and I am our philosophy teacher."
The monitor of Class 781, even though I’ve been my classmate for a semester, I’m afraid you still don’t know me as the monitor, right?”
"Is something wrong?" Xue Xiang was in a hurry to pay homage to the Five Internal Organs Temple and did not consider the context when he spoke.
With Xue Xiang's attitude, Ma Su's pretty face immediately froze: "Xue Xiang, you deserve recognition for winning honors for the class, but at least you still need to maintain your modesty and prudence, and guard against arrogance and impetuosity, right?"
Upon hearing this high-sounding cliché, Xue Xiang's favorable impression of the senior squad leader in front of him dropped sharply, and he thought to himself: What's wrong with a young girl who is not youthful and lively, but becomes a bureaucracy when she becomes a class cadre?
Although Ma Su didn't know what Xue Xiang was thinking, seeing the uncertainty on his face, he became more and more unhappy: "Okay, let me tell you straight, you failed one subject in this exam, please pay attention to make up for it.
Time for the make-up exam!" After saying that, he snorted coldly, grabbed the female companion beside him, and turned around to go.
"What are you talking about? I failed some of my classes?" Xue Xiang called out to Ma Su urgently, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Why, wasn't what I said clear enough just now?" Ma Su turned her face away, with a bit of pride in the corners of her eyes. It seemed that Xue Xiang's expression suited her very well.
"Which class?" Xue Xiang never believed that he failed the exam. The knowledge on those test papers were extremely simple and basic things. He had been immersed in them for more than ten years in his previous life and could do it with his eyes closed.
"Marxist Political Economics, taught by Teacher Su." Ponytail paused for a moment, then continued: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is the teacher you offended during your exam that day." After saying that, he didn't look back and twisted around.
The waist and limbs hurried away.
When Ponytail said the name of the course and the teacher, Xue Xiang suddenly had an idea. He remembered that he was late that day and had an argument with an invigilator. He vaguely remembered that the female teacher had categorically said, "You can't pass the exam."
, of course I still don’t believe it, now just listen
Su Yi said that that person was the teacher of that course, but he still didn't understand what was going on. If he was a teacher, he must also be a corrector. If someone had done something wrong, why not just let others flatten and round it?
No wonder people were so sure at that time that they would fail the exam.
Xue Xiang thought through the joints and secretly cursed himself for not being so quick-tongued for a while, which led to today's disaster.
At this moment, looking at the plate full of delicious food, I no longer have the slightest appetite, thinking about what to do?
It is absolutely impossible to ask him to retake courses or even make up exams!
Putting aside the humiliation, he had signed a gentleman's agreement with Su Yandong. He had to excel in all subjects before he could study on his own. If he couldn't even guarantee a passing grade, he might be kicked into the classroom immediately and be trapped.
stand up.
Besides, he has just taken up his new position, and he has a thorny subordinate. There will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future, and he will have no time to make repairs.
What made him unable to accept the failing grade the most was that he had just patted his chest at the Youth League committee meeting in the morning and made impassioned remarks, promising to be excellent in all subjects.
Yes, I ran to check my results. When the time came, I failed the exam. Once the bragging was spread in the Youth League Committee, Xue’s reputation was completely ruined in the street.
As soon as he thought about it, Xue Xiang couldn't eat anything. Although he was already hungry, he was anxious and angry in his heart. He first scolded himself for causing trouble with his tongue and tongue, and then blamed the female teacher for being unreasonable.
For a moment, Xue Xiang was not in the mood to eat. He raised his head and looked around, hoping that he would be lucky enough to bump into the female teacher in the canteen so that he could tell her the truth.
But he said that the cafeteria of Beijing University at the moment was not necessarily very advanced, but it was also very vast.
Xue Xiang's search was fruitless, so he took the plate and headed to the second floor. Although he didn't do much at Beijing University, he knew that the second floor was an exclusive area for teachers, so there was no way 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 divided into four dining areas, each with low walls built of redwood.
It is also embellished with a piece of plastic ivy, adding elegance.
To say that there is a distinction between authority and level at all times, even the dining spots for teachers and students are invisibly separated by class. Xue Xiang is not very emotional about this. In his opinion, fairness is always relative.
Yes, class can be turned into a driving force for progress.
Here, Xue Xiang also believes that class can make people move forward. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he himself would hit the thick wall of class.
It turned out that as soon as he entered the dining area with a plate, a young man in a white coat came forward, blocked his way, and pushed him to get out. If Xue Xiang hadn't been steady, he might have been
For lunch, that person has to push it down.
"Go down, go down, this is the teacher's area, students are eating down there." The man in the white coat spat as he spoke, poking Xue Xiang with his fingers.
Xue Xiang was afraid that this guy's saliva would splash on the dinner plate, so he simply carried the dinner plate behind his back. He was angry and was about to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, someone behind him spoke: "Secretary Xue?"
Xue Xiang turned his face, and the man exclaimed in surprise: "It's really Secretary Xue, what a coincidence!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
Xue Xiang glanced intently and saw that the man was in his early thirties, with a side parted hair and a light mustache. As soon as he saw the eye-catching mustache, Xue Xiang immediately remembered that this man was the one who was there that day.
Mao Wang, deputy director of the University Student Art Troupe, whom I met once at the meeting.