V1.Chapter 751

Miss Dai wrote down Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan's family conditions are not bad. She didn't hide this. Later, she deliberately kept a low profile in order to get together with the masses, but she didn't apply for a financial aid.

Mr. Dai asked again with a sense of responsibility, "do you want to apply for financial aid this semester?"

Xia Xiaolan shook her head.

Miss Dai made a cross on the little book.

Su Jing was eager to try. "Miss Dai, you have a report card in your hand. Tell us something?"

"The report card will be issued at the class meeting tomorrow. Are you afraid you can't see it? You want to care about the Scholarship... Classmate Su, in addition to paying attention to class, he should also actively participate in school activities and participate in various competitions. The scholarship can add points. "

Miss Dai said this to Xia Xiaolan. He was afraid that the people in dormitory 307 couldn't understand the subtext. He looked at Xia Xiaolan when he spoke.

So we know that Xia Xiaolan must get a scholarship. Is it a special award?

As soon as Miss Dai left, Su Jing lay in bed and wailed:

"Heaven is unfair, why the richer the rich, the poorer the poor!"

Yang Yonghong coldly pierced her performance. "Because rich people work harder than you, Xiaolan won the special award of the National English competition. Of course, she should be given extra points to evaluate the scholarship."

"I'm kidding..."

"This kind of joke can't be fooled."

Yang Yonghong took the opportunity to announce in the dormitory that the goal of the whole dormitory this semester is that everyone can get a scholarship and be admitted to Huaqing. There are not too many poor minds. Ning Xuefa has a paper?!

This is the dull sound of throwing a big thunder. This is not submitting poems to the newspaper. Without professional knowledge, freshmen can't even read professional journals, let alone write. Freshmen are laying the foundation. Sophomores can contact professional journals... When will papers be published? Not every college student can publish papers. Of course, there are Huaqing learning gods who are forced to publish papers in top international journals such as nature.

In Huaqing University, there are few scum students who paddle. Xueba goes everywhere, and Xueshen goes beyond the existence of Xueba.

Xia Xiaolan finally evolved into a learning bully. She found that there was a learning God on her head. It felt so sour. It also takes time to learn the evolution of God. Let's say that it takes less than junior and senior years for normal students to think of publishing papers?

Ning Xue once said that Xia Xiaolan wasted too much time on unimportant things. Xia Xiaolan looked up at Ning Xue. Ning Xue also looked up and smiled at her.

The contempt of the king from learning from God hurt Xia Zong.

However, it is impossible for Xia Xiaolan to hold a paper right away. She can't hold it. Her professional knowledge is not enough.

Although in practice, she has come in front of many students. After all, those are wild roads. The structure of the houses built in the countryside is not complex. Even the masons who don't study much know how to lay the foundation and build the walls. The "rural villas" designed by Xia Xiaolan and Gong Yang are still based on the experience of their previous lives.

The expertise used was not enough for her to write a paper.

Thinking that Du Zhaohui said that there was no female architect and that she wanted to be a female architect during the oral examination of the English competition, Xia Xiaolan felt that she should study harder in her major - ning Xue's family origin, with Ning yanfan as a backer, but Ning Xue should also work hard enough to turn her inherent resources into her own strength.

After the class meeting, the scholarship list was not announced. When Xia Xiaolan left the classroom, she was stopped by Ning Xue:

"Xia Xiaolan, are you free this weekend?"

Better learn from God. What's the instruction?

At the weekend, I promised to invite the roommates in room 307 to play at home. Before Xia Xiaolan could shake her head, Su Jing had secretly pinched her waist behind her:

"It's all right. She's free at the weekend!"