I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 8 Biluochun, do you drink?

"Su Shao's English grades are not satisfactory at ordinary times, and he always fails to see people in English broadcasting classes. I guess this exam is a little bit precarious?"

"If you hang up, just hang up. If we study journalism, if we haven't passed the English broadcasting class, we will have no youthful memories when we think about it later."

Xu Jinse raised her hand and brushed her hair behind her ears, and looked at Su Shao with a look of "I'm sorry, I poked your wound", "It's okay! I just have review materials in my dormitory, and you can come to me when the time comes." Just take it from the dormitory, and make-up exams will be fine.”

This is a master.
The owner didn't say how she did in the exam, but she announced the result in advance.

Just when everyone thought that Su Shao would show gratitude, they heard a surprising sentence unexpectedly.

"Make-up exam?" Su Shao squinted her eyes and smiled, with a slightly raised ending, "Why should I take the make-up exam? The content of the English broadcast is so simple, so no one can pass it?"

Xu Jinse was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Su Shao to say such choking words.

The rest of the people in dormitory 316 were also dumbfounded seeing this.

What did their salted fish just say?
English broadcast is simple?
Anyone who studies journalism knows that English broadcasting is the most difficult course to take. Not only must you have excellent English, but you must also have a certain translation logic.

Countless people fail every year on English Broadcasting, but what did Su Shao say just now?
No one will hang up, right?

Nan Yixi stared blankly at Su Shao, his expression slowly turned into joy.

Is the salted fish enlightened?

The joy hadn't spread from the bottom of my heart, and the melodious female voice said indifferently, "But I still have to resign myself to fate. If I really die, there is nothing I can do."

Qiqi in the 316 dormitory sighed.

Come on.

Salted fish turned over, still salted fish.
They are careless.

Just when she was feeling disheartened, Su Shao said to Xu Jinse, "I heard you like to drink tea? We have Biluochun in our dormitory. You can bring some if you are free."

Dormitory 316 applauded collectively.

They all know that Biluochun is green tea.

Even if Xu Jinse understood the innuendo, she had to pretend not to understand it.

"Thank you. I don't like drinking tea very much. I usually like drinking coffee more."

Su Shao put on the earphones and smiled indifferently.

"That's a pity."

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Back in the dormitory, Nan Yixi hastily closed the door, dragged Mi Li and Xiao Ranran forward and backward with laughter.

"Biluochun is amazing, it's amazing!" Mi Li's family owns a tea shop and knows a lot about tea products.

Xiao Ranran is a bit baby fat. With such a smile, her face is plump, very cute, "Green tea is the best, Biluochun. It really matches Xu Jinse very well."

Nan Yixi pressed his hands on the creases at the corners of his eyes, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, "Our salted fish has lost its temper today."

Su Shao glanced at them lazily, "As for it? Didn't it just choke her a few words. If my English broadcast really dies, then I can laugh."

A few people thought about it, and immediately restrained their smiles, not daring to get too complacent, and the extreme joy begets sadness.

"Get on the number, get on the number." Nan Yixi clicked on Timi, "I'm happy today, I'll take you to the top."

Both Mi Li and Xiao Ranran excitedly took out their mobile phones. The three of them are about the same rank, and their level is almost the same.

Su Shao doesn't seem to have much talent for the game. After playing for half a year, he is still in the gold rank, and he can't play with Nan Yixi and the others in the diamond rank.

"You guys are playing, I'll go downstairs to grab a meal." Su Shao put on a high ponytail, changed into a pair of comfortable shoes, and picked up Nan Yixi's campus card, "Xixi, lend me your campus card. "

"Eat less, you will have a physical examination the day after tomorrow—"

(End of this chapter)