Chapter 187 It's good to be young

The melodious bell rang in the ancient campus. The quiet campus just now suddenly became lively, and the crowds poured out of the buildings. These young people decorated the ancient campus, which was a little more youthful and energetic. The blue sky is beautiful.

Xia Yu was bowing his head to clean up his textbook. His friends ran over and said, "Xia Yu, let's go to Chinatown in the afternoon. Are you going?"

"Yes, Xia Yu, I know that there is a very authentic Sichuan restaurant in Chinatown."

Xia Yu smiled, and these students had long complained about French food. She shook her head and said, "I can't do it today. I promised Professor Michelle to help him make courseware."

"Xia Yu, you are so stupid. The professor is treating you as a free labor force." The friend pouted.

"No, I think these topics are very interesting." Xia Yu blinked her lovely big eyes. She really liked the subject she chose very much. Those boring economic data came to life in her mind one by one, like cute elves, smiling at her with a smile.

"There's nothing I can do about you." The students felt a bit of displeisy. They couldn't imagine why this cute girl was really interested in those boring economics. They chose this university and this subject by themselves, which was just an excuse to study abroad. In their words, they are watched by their parents every day in China. It's hard to go abroad, be free, and it's not good to enjoy life.

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Well, have a good time. By the way, pay attention to safety."

"Well, we know, let's go first." The friends giggled and left the classroom.

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Xia Yu packed up her textbook and put it in her schoolbag to see if there was anything missing. Then she picked up her schoolbag and walked to Professor Michelle's office.

Professor Michel is a professor of economics at the Third University of Marseille and is also relatively well-known in the French economic community. His office is in the third office on the right at the stairway on the third floor of the third teaching building.

The door of the professor's office was open. Xia Yu stood at the door and knocked on the door. No one answered her. She hesitated for a moment and gently opened the door, but saw a note fall from the crack of the door. She picked it up and looked at it. It said, "Beautiful Xia, I have something to go out. You can go first. The courseware to deal with is in three. In the computer at the desk. Thank you." The signature behind is a cartoon image of a grinning old man with a white beard.

Xia Yu smiled. What an old urchin.

She put her schoolbag on the computer desk and started the computer. At this time, she saw a newspaper on Professor Michelle's desk, and a headline on the page of the newspaper opened attracted her attention.

"Players must restrain their behavior" - This title is accompanied by a photo. What attracts Xia Yu's attention is the person in the photo. This is publicity. His posture is very strange. His right hand is compared to a pistol. In the far background of the photo, you can see countless raised arms in the stadium stands.

"Players should understand their social attributes. They are public figures in the eyes of fans. Their every move may have a great impact. Some players are models of praise, while the behavior of some players should be criticized... The shooting celebration of fans after the match between Marseille and Strasbourg has caused at least eight fans to be injured by stout bullets, and three football hooligans have been arrested, which is a heinous act. We don't know if it's a coincidence, but in the game, Marseille's striker Zhang Yang made a 'gun into the bag' celebration action in the stands after scoring the goal. This action is too bad, which is easy to bring more excitement to emotional fans. After the game, fans fired shots to celebrate the event, which did not rule out being affected by this celebration. Combined with the player's previous poor performance, it is necessary for the league to warn such 'previous' players and ask them to restrain their behavior..."

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"This is really unreasonable." Xia Yu frowned cutely. After coming to France, she was very concerned about Zhang Yang's situation. She was surprised to find that Zhang Yang had such a high popularity in her city. Whether it was black or white, everyone liked this Marseille player and applauded and cheered for him.

This made Xia Yu feel a little proud and proud. She said to herself, don't think about it. It's just because that person is her compatriot and she is proud of him.

"That's right. Those guys are just making trouble." A voice sounded.

Xia Yu noticed that Professor Michelle had come back. She closed the newspaper with some embarrassment, "Professor, I saw that you hadn't come back yet, so I read the newspaper for a while..."

"Xia, are you also a fan of Zhang?" Michelle waved her hand carelessly, indicating that she would not mind. Open your mouth and ask. Then the old professor himself smiled, "I forgot that you are also Chinese, and you and Zhang are compatriots."

"I know Zhang. We are friends." Xia Yu suddenly said that she was also shocked by her own words. She didn't know why she suddenly said this. All she knew was that the professor just classified her and Zhang Yang as a compatriot, and she was a little disappointed for no reason. This came out of his mouth.

Michelle was surprised. He said happily, "So you know Zhang. Haha, this is really enviable. I still want to get this young man's signature." With that, Michelle blinked and said seriously, "Do me a favor and ask for signatures one by one."

Now, Xia Yu was dumbfounded. She didn't expect things to develop like this. When she said that, Professor Michelle actually asked herself for Zhang Yang's signature. Oh, my God, what should I do? I do know Zhang Yang, but it's just a meeting on the train, and I don't even have Zhang Yang's contact information. Yes, what can I do?

Moreover, she is worried that Zhang Yang still remembers herself. Of course, she is sure that she has not forgotten Zhang Yang, and she remembers it clearly, but maybe Zhang Yang doesn't remember who she is for a long time.

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Xia Yu felt that it was not good to lie. Even if she would be scolded by the professor, she had to tell the truth. Professor... I don't know him very well." However, she saw that the professor was a little disappointed and said, "However, I will try my best."

Professor Michelle laughed and said, "Haha, it seems that you don't know as much about Zhang as I, a fan. He is a good guy and easy to get along with. We all like him."

Xia Yu suddenly nodded her little head. At this point, she was sure that she remembered the first meeting between herself and Zhang Yang on the train. The boy's sunny smile was not like this. Thinking about it, Xia Yu's face was filled with a warm smile.

Michelle noticed the smile of her students, and the old professor whistled, "Xia, do you like him?"

"Ah-ah-no, no, no, no, nothing." Xia Yu's face immediately turned red, and she was like a frightened bird.

"Hahahaha." Professor Michelle laughed and squeezed his eyes. "I can guarantee that he is a good guy. Just look at his efforts to play football. So, come on. Beautiful summer."

The beautiful neck turned red, and Xia Yu said, "Professor, I'm going to work on the project." He ran to the computer on the third table and began to be busy.

Michelle looked at the little girl who was a little distracted and smiled.

It's good to be young.

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On the way to the dormitory, Xia Yu was still a little absent-minded, blushing little girl, and the thoughts in her mind were like white clouds in the sky, floating, floating, I don't know where she has gone.

When passing by a book and newsstand, Xia Yu was attracted by several newspapers placed in the front row.

She saw the familiar name and photo in these newspapers again.

It's not all those criticisms, is it? Xia Yu is a little worried.

She picked up the newspaper, looked through it, and saw what it said. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her face became more happy.

These newspapers are all praised and flamboyant.

"Zhang Yang completed a great feat," French Football commented, "This young man from China always surprises people. He seems to have been used to challenging everyone's thinking inertia. He is the first player in the 16 years since Papin that he can score 30 goals in a single season. Moreover, we should note that there are still two rounds in the league, and he may continue to rewrite this number.

Xia Yu now knows that "French Football" is the most authoritative sports media in France. She is very happy to see that this media praises Zhang Yang so much.

"Great publicity!" - "The Voice of the North"

Among them, the most surprising thing for Xia Yu is the title of the Marseille Evening Post - "God, come and see Zhang Yang".

She picked up the newspaper and read it softly: "The three goals of publicity helped Marseille beat Strasbourg at home. Strasbourg head coach Dugperu paid the price for his provocation. This is Zhang Yang's thirtieth goal this season. God, how much surprise can this 20-year-old young man bring us? Fortunately, he is our Marseille player. Now, we are praying that this young man has been in Marseille. It is God's greatest gift to be able to enjoy the flamboyant goal at the Verrodom Stadium.

He is really awesome. Xia Yu thought that he scored 30 goals a season. Although she didn't know what the concept of this number was, she knew that it must be awesome when she saw that these media were praising it.

Xia Yu was surprised to see that there was some information on the official website of the Marseille Club in the middle seam of the Marseille Evening Post, including the email addresses of some Marseille stars, which is a convenient way for fans to contact their favorite stars.

She took out her change to buy the Marseille Evening Post. Xia Yu took the newspaper back to the dormitory. She felt that her heart was pounding. She said to herself that she just wanted to help Professor Michelle ask for an autograph, which meant nothing else.

Well, that's it. This is the truth. Clenching her little fist, the little girl confirmed to herself again.

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