Song God And His Little Ancestor - Chapter 7
Seriously, this conversation in the dormitory, she did not know whether to celebrate it, or should sigh.
Anyway, after the conversation ended, Xia Xiaoman shifted her eyes and continued to look at the tweets on Z University’s confessions wall.
Her fingers kept flipping through the confession records of previous issues.
In fact, the public number is very often confessed to Song Jiahe, the same class, a few years older also have.
But Xia Xiaoman reckoned it would be a waste to put it here, because Song Jiahe the person must not be so bored to read these things.
So she wandered around the school’s forum, postings, and necks.
Z University is very famous, but privately the most flourishing in addition to the public is the forum.
As for the posting bar… Xia Xiaoman directly skipped it, because she does not play the posting bar.
Z University forum was first created by a student of the Z University School of Computer Science, and then the school took over the forum because the network became a shame.
She typed the word “Song Jiahe” in the forum, and several dozen pages came out.
Although there is a lot of information, but all the way down to find nothing to gain, can only be considered to know some very basic information about Song Jiahe.
Song Jiahe in the College of Biological Sciences, biological sciences, harm, biological well, see her head.
In the experimental class, the original number of students enrolled in this major is not much, so Xia Xiaoman went to the official website to look for the experimental class, saw the enrollment of less than six months, Song Jiahe submitted two SCI papers were passed, and now in the State Key Laboratory to do an old professor’s assistant.
Oh ho, it’s really people than people die!
Xia Xiaoman is actually not quite clear why just enrolled in less than six months, their professional courses are still only a little bit, as if you think you and others stand on the same starting line, but others are about to the end, you just started running.
Xia Xiaoman is actually still a little sad, always confident that she certainly think she is not bad ah, but people should have self-awareness, so outstanding flower, she can not pick it in the end?
In addition to what the teenager said today, it can also be seen that the teenager is a double quotient is not low, such people are more difficult to cheat.
But then, Xia Xiaoman didn’t give up so rashly.
I think the straight can not, then euphemism, more familiar with familiar, warm water boiled frog can always be, right?
The actual fact is that you will be able to find out if there is a person from the Academy of Biological Sciences in the WeChat, and you will be able to find out if there is one in your memory, and it seems to be a person who was added to the water class group… Forget it, we will talk about it tomorrow.
So, she let go of the matter, clicked on the top dialog box on WeChat and bla bla bla bla spilled the whole thing to her sisters.
After a look at the time, it should be late to receive a reply, so she plans to pack up and go to bed.
At 6:30 Xia Xiaoman was awakened by the phone alarm clock under her pillow, at least she was the one who asked someone to play tennis, so it was not good to let them fly.
She met this tennis big shot in tennis class, playing especially well.
The thing is this – originally in the tennis class, because of the height distribution, she was matched with a girl who was a little bit taller than her.
But, to my surprise, the girls in their tennis class were odd, which meant that one girl was left alone.
That girl is also shy and afraid to partner with a boy.
The original beginner tennis player is supposed to have a partner, not to practice against the wall.
So Xia Xiaoman let her partner practice tennis with the girl who was left alone.
Xia Xiaoman had the cheek to go up and “hit on” the boy who was particularly good at playing tennis.
One after another, also familiar with up.
The boys in this class were all very nice, and Xia Xiaoman found it much more interesting to talk to this group of boys than to the silent girls, so she often had ball dates on weekends in the morning.
She brushed her teeth and washed her face in a daze, but looked at the other three people inside the dormitory who were still asleep, so she was careful not to make a sound.
She tied a low ponytail on the balcony, put on her light green duck tongue hat, then went back into the dormitory and took down her tennis racket.
Xia Xiaoman wore a green round-neck short-sleeved today, the pants were a pair of light green sports leggings, and her feet were on a pair of light green shoes from nike max.
If Zhou Zhou got up and took a look at Xia Xiaoman, he would definitely recall a TV show he watched before, in which the heroine was all green, with a yellow hat on her head, spitting a phrase – cucumber essence.
All green Xia Xiaoman contentedly stuffed the tennis racket into the tennis bag, opened the bag to take inventory of things, and then gingerly left the dormitory.
After finding the small motor, she drove her small motor around from the back of the hill to the first cafeteria in the south to have a breakfast, and went down the slope to the tennis court.
Before Xia Xiaoman could park her car, she saw Big Brother was riding down, “Good morning! Big Brother!”
She raised her little paw and waved it, then said with a big smile.
“Good morning!” Big Brother (actually Xia Xiaoman did not know the boy’s name … because the boy’s tennis is very good, so Xia Xiaoman directly to the big brother) nodded his head, he pointed to several fields below, “I heard my classmates say this morning, today the students and teachers tennis training tournament below, you still play?”
Xia Xiaoman looked in the direction the boy was pointing and found that the fields were all occupied with people training.
Now there are still a few people, but after a while there will be more people.
Then Xia Xiaoman remembered the previous times she also came to play tennis and met an old gentleman.
The old gentleman also said that the usual play, stretching stretching, the result of tennis played her almost to break the body gas.
There is no other reason – this old gentleman is too powerful, you serve over the ball, he received; he served over the ball, you can only pick up the ball.
So when Xia Xiaoman heard this, she quickly shook her hand, “No, no, no, no, big guy, you go stretching! I… I’d better go running!”
She was really afraid, who would have thought that an old professor who is about to retire has nimble hands and feet and sharp eyes than a young man.
And bad technique, strange shame, she was afraid of being disliked.
“Good! Then next time we’ll make an appointment!”
The big man put the car away, picked up the racket and went down the stairs into the field.
And Xia Xiaoman really didn’t want to make a fool of herself, standing in the shade, she watched the people in professional tennis uniforms moving around.
The movements they were pulling were extremely simple and slow, but the movements were very standard.
It was the kind of ball served over, the chin would touch the arm.
Look so simple, in fact this is after repeated training.
Xia Xiaoman’s movements were not standard, but she was not competing after all, and the teacher of the tennis class could not correct the movements one by one.
After standing for a while, Xia Xiaoman went to drive her beloved small motor to the stadium in the south district.
The south stadium is the largest outdoor stadium of Z University.
The trees planted along the road of Z University are lotus fruit trees, and then every time the lotus mist is ripe in the season, Z University will be distributed as student welfare.
It’s just that she never received it.