I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 446 It’s so difficult

Ever since she started copying prescriptions with her teacher on weekends, Xia Qingdai always spends her weekends more tired than on weekdays at school.

The three hours of sleep she needed was often reduced to half of that, so Monday mornings were always the time when she was most exhausted.

This morning's class had the worst effect.

Fortunately, since moving to Jiangshan Yujing Community, she can take Yan Shixian's ride to school, which saves her a lot of time.

As soon as he got in the car today, Yan Shixian noticed that she had been yawning, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Are you studying hard at night? Why do you look so sleepy every Monday morning?"

"Well, it's a little late to read." Xia Qingdai covered her mouth and yawned again, and said perfunctorily.

"Here, open this pillow, there's a small blanket inside. You can lower your chair and take a nap. I'll call you when we get to school." Yan Shixian considerately took out a pillow from the back seat and handed it to Xia Qingdai.

He bought this specifically for Xia Qingdai, just as he chose to go back to school on Monday morning specifically because of Xia Qingdai.

"Oh, thank you." Xia Qingdai was indeed sleepy. She had slept particularly little today.

If Mozart hadn't shown up, she would have used that time to take a nap, but then Mozart showed up, which naturally interrupted her sleeping schedule.

So this time she slept even less than usual, with a total sleep time of less than an hour, so it was inevitable that she felt sleepy.

After reclining the chair slightly and covering her stomach with a small blanket, Xia Qingdai fell asleep in seconds accompanied by the soothing light music in the car.

After a red light, Yan Shixian tilted his head slightly and looked at her sleeping face and couldn't help but smile.

Ever since he discovered Eucommia ulmoides, he has increased his courtesy towards Xia Qingdai, but the other party seemed not to notice and was very slow in this regard.

She seemed to only regard herself as an ordinary friend, with no ambiguity at all.

What should I do to make the other person understand my feelings?
If nothing unexpected happens, he should go abroad next year. The level of the domestic college basketball league is naturally not comparable to the NCAA. With his current level, if he wants to develop in basketball, it is meaningless to stay in China.

When he leaves the country, he will inevitably drift away from Xia Qingdai, so he especially hopes to break the window paper before leaving. Unfortunately, looking at the current development trend, it is probably difficult.

After today, it will be a long time before we see each other again, because he is about to enter the last men's basketball training camp before the Olympics.

"Alas." Yan Shixian smiled bitterly and sighed in a low voice, "It's so difficult."

It’s so hard to chase girls!
Xia Qingdai, who was in the dreamland, certainly didn't know Yan Shixian's mental journey. She was too sleepy and slept very deeply. She didn't wake up until Yan Shixian parked his car in the underground parking space of the library.

Yan Shixian grabbed a strand of her hair that was scattered on her shoulders and playfully stroked it across her pink face twice.

Xia Qingdai raised her hand and scratched her face unconsciously, then turned her head and continued to sleep.

"Hehe." Yan Shixian couldn't help laughing, and used his hair to sweep the swan neck that was exposed when she turned her head. "Hey, Qingdai, wake up, we're here."

Xia Qingdai felt an itchy feeling on her neck, as if someone was calling her from far away, but she was a little sleepy and didn't want to open her eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Shixian simply leaned over slightly and unbuckled Xia Qingdai's seat belt, whispering, "Sleepyhead, I really don't know what you did last night."

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Qingdai suddenly woke up with a start. She opened her eyes and asked, "Ah, are we at school? What time is it? Are you not late?"

There was still a strong sense of weariness in her voice, like chocolate spread with fresh cream, sweet and soft.

Yan Shixian closed the book and tilted his head to look at her: "Don't worry, the first class is almost over anyway." "Ah!" Xia Qingdai sat up at once, "No way! My first class is the class of the Sign-in King, he loves to call the roll the most!"

She picked up her phone and looked at it, then suddenly fell back on the chair like a deflated ball: "Forget it, forget it, I can't catch up anyway."

After a while, she sat up, folded the blanket into a pillow, and asked Yan Shixian in confusion: "Why didn't you wake me up? Why did you accompany me to skip class?"

"I don't care." Yan Shixian shrugged. "The training camp is about to start. I have a gold medal that allows me to skip classes."

"Okay! Indeed! You are different from us." Xia Qingdai put the folded pillow aside, picked up the backpack full of clothes, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Yan Shixian walked around the front of the car, came to her side and said, "Let me help you. You won't be able to attend the first class anyway. How about taking you to the dormitory first?"

"No, no, it will be terrible if you show up in the girls' dormitory!" Xia Qingdai declined politely. "I can go back by myself. You should go to class. I'm sorry for delaying your class. Just wake me up next time!"

"Okay. But the next time will probably be in three months."

"Hey, are you leaving? For training?"

"Well, this is the last training camp before the Olympics. After that, we will go out and play a few warm-up matches. Then it will be time to go to Paris to get used to the venue."

"Oh, great! Good luck then! I'm leaving now."

"Really don't need me to send it?"

"No, bye!"

"OK Bye."

Yan Shixian walked out of the underground garage while talking to Xia Qingdai, and watched her run away lightly like an elf that had been revived with full blood.

Because she was destined to miss the first class, Xia Qingdai was not in a hurry after returning to the dormitory. After putting the clothes in her backpack into the closet, she brushed her teeth again, washed her face with cold water, and then left the dormitory in high spirits.

She entered the classroom as the bell rang for the end of the first class, but she happened to pass by Du Zhong, who was substituting for the teacher today. He gave her a meaningful look.

Xia Qingdai was both surprised and happy. She was surprised by Du Zhong's eyes that saw through everything, and she was happy because it meant that the Sign-in King did not come.

After she found the seat that Xia Shishi and the others had reserved for her in the classroom, she quickly asked, "Is Senior Brother Du teaching us today? Then there was no roll call, right?"

"Yeah, no. Senior Brother Du is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome! And you know what? There are rumors that Senior Brother Du will defend his doctoral dissertation this year, and he will have at least three years fewer classes than the normal seniors in the Bader class! I've only heard of people who graduated later, but I've never seen anyone graduate so early. There's only one word to describe it: awesome. The love brain that He Fei knocked out of me has grown back!"

"Who is He Fei?" Xia Qingdai sometimes felt that there was a generation gap between her and Xia Shishi and she couldn't understand what she was saying.

"No way! You haven't even seen such a popular movie?"

"So he's a character from a movie." Xia Qingdai shrugged. "I haven't watched TV or watched a movie in a long, long time."

"I really admire you."

University classes are usually held in two sessions, so Du Zhong taught their class again in the second session.

In the medical school, Eucommia ulmoides is a legendary figure. After all, there is no other person in the entire Chinese Medical School who can easily publish in a top journal.