Song God And His Little Ancestor - Chapter 20
After Song Jiahe finished the first class in the afternoon, he went to the lab.
After the experiment was done, Song Jiahe glanced at her phone and received a message that the school’s choir was going to come up with an original song for the school’s one hundred and twentieth anniversary.
Song Jiahe, as the pianist, had to discuss such matters together.
After going to the music building and sitting on the piano chair, he got the score and then looked at it twice and tapped his fingers on the piano lid.
Then listened to the choir people say they were ready to recruit new members of the choir.
Z University choir is also one of the faces of Z University, and has participated in many world choral competitions to take awards.
Although Song Jiahe is a freshman, but followed the choir to the national youth choir competition in September.
After Song Jiahe finished eating, it was already a matter of seven o’clock in the evening.
Now stay in the choir, is also a part of the core members of the sophomore and junior.
So there is no more gathering anything, after all, it is not easy to find a time to eat.
Just when he was about to leave, Song Jiahe received a call from Shen Fu –
“Old Four Old Four, are you outside?” The voice was quite anxious.
“Hmm.”
“Great! Lao Si, can you help bring back two cups of milk tea for my brother? I was caught by the teacher of my major class as a hard worker, harm, really miserable, help brother! I have promised to buy milk tea for Zhou Zhou.”
Last night Shen Fu balabala a whole lot, Song Jiahe will be the name of the person after the right, agreed – “good.”
Still trying to keep convincing Song Jiahe Shen Fu froze, he thought Song Jiahe would refuse and prepared a whole lot of words, but he still quickly came back to his senses and said happily, “I’ll send you the name! Don’t get it wrong!!! Zhou Zhou wants it hot and full of sugar! The rest of the cup is for her roommate, me and Zhou Zhou redneck! And then send it to the lab for me, don’t you happen to be going to the lab too?”
“Yeah.”
After Song Jiahe answered, he hung up the phone, and then walked back towards the milk tea store.
When he stood in front of Y’s Baked Milk, he tapped on his phone WeChat and looked at the two names sent by Shen Fu.
Uh, he didn’t know why he had to name the milk tea like that, it was long and strange, so he went straight to the main ingredient – “Hello, two cups of roasted milk, one cup full sugar hot, one cup de-iced and sugar free.”
The girl Shen Fu liked wanted the full-sugar hot one, so the remaining cup of sugar-free one should be… Xia Xiaoman’s?
The name was murmured between his lips and teeth, Song Jiahe lowered his eyelids, the long eyelashes fluttered gently, covering all the emotions in his eyes.
“Okay, what else do you need to add?”
The girl doing part-time work looked at the teenager ordering in front of her, and her eyes were turning into red hearts. But she still tried to steady her words, although still a little trembling in it, which is excited.
Song Jiahe’s eyes swept the order board in front of him, he never drank these things, that is, his mother would secretly drink.
“Then…” He thought about it, “that cup of de-iced sugar-free, you add fairy grass, pudding, pearls in it.”
His mother drank the same ones, I think.
“Uh, do you want to add anything else?”
“Can I still add it?” Song Jiahe was puzzled, “Uh, then you’ll …. Add all of them.”
He paused for a moment.
….
The girl ordering the order inwardly: uh, this is making eight porridge, right?
But she still smiles, “Okay, that’s twenty-four in total.”
A cup of baked milk is only eight dollars, and Song Jiahe added enough for a cup of baked milk.
When packing, he realized that it was put together and packed, and then had it packed separately, Song Jiahe carried two cups of milk tea and went back to school.
Before Song Jiahe returned to the laboratory building, he met Shen Fu who came out at the entrance.
When Shen Fu saw Song Jiahe, he was so excited that he was about to cry – “Oh my God, I’m dizzy, if it wasn’t for the teacher of my major class dragging me to the lab, I wouldn’t be so miserable. Whoops, the professor ate one of the chocolates, sad.”
He bought a Ferrero, originally intended to be stuffed into the milk tea bag to Zhou Zhou, but, as a result, he himself was hungry, ate one, and then looked at the professor’s “poor” look, stuffed one, and now can only give one.
…. Although it seems he is a little stingy.
The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it.
Shen Fu took the two cups of milk tea – “Brother! Great kindness without saying thank you! If I can catch up with Zhou Zhou, I’ll definitely treat the whole dormitory to a restaurant!!!”
When he took the two cups, he felt that one of them was a little heavy and not quite the same as usual.
But as soon as he took the cup that was Zhou Zhou’s, he stuffed the chocolate into the bag, then rode his beloved little bike, then weighed it again and wondered, “No, this weight is not the same as usual.”
Song Jiahe clear cold said: “You are reagents weighing more, right.”
“Maybe it is. I go go go! Or I won’t make it in time!”
He hung the milk tea on the bicycle handle and ran away on his beloved little bicycle.
Song Jiahe watched Shen Fu leave, then returned his eyes to the lab building, raised his hand to look at his watch, so he’d better go to the lab, then go to the piano room after 9:30 to practice his tunes.
Zhou Zhou and Xia Xiaoman are no classes in the evening, Zhou Zhou intends to do the department’s posters, Xia Xiaoman is editing the video she captured before diving.
Harm, not yet this Saturday to go to the diving team.
The new news received in the afternoon – the dragon team suspended training this week, but to discuss the school’s one hundred and twentieth anniversary to come up with a program.
Xia Xiaoman simply speechless, they are working underwater, and do not know what content can come out.
“Brother Zhou, the one hundred and twentieth anniversary of the school, your department said to come up with any activities?”
Xia Xiaoman asked Zhou Zhou, who was working in the faculty-level publicity department.
“We? I heard from my brothers and sisters that it should be a poster campaign for the one hundred and twentieth anniversary…”
The propaganda department is just drawing, posters, handwritten newspaper, or badges and so on, in fact, there are not many activities, but also very annoying.
“… Oh, that’s nice.”
The school has made it a mandatory requirement that not only the departments at the college level, but also the departments at the school level, and a total of one hundred and twenty clubs, large and small, must also come up with activities, meritocracy, and not. And to highlight the characteristics of the school, coupled with the cultural flavor of China, it is simply more difficult.
There are a lot of people who are well-rounded in moral, intellectual, physical, social and aesthetic development at Z University, thanks to the bald project planning team that works silently behind the scenes.
But in fact, only a part of the particularly top people, many people are just muddling through.
After all, every school has such people, even Z University as the highest academic institution is no exception.
Xia Xiaoman glanced at the phone time, touched his empty flat stomach, milk voice – “So, brother Zhou’er, your milk tea, when will my takeout arrive ah?”
“Hungry? Why don’t you have something to eat?” Zhou Zhou opened the cupboard, found a packet of potato chips and threw it over.
“…. Obesity attack.” Said, she opened the bag of chips, this is not, she has to edit the video, eat some delicious food, comfort yourself.