ace marshal

Chapter 584
"Here, this is your "Old Man and the Sea" and put it away quickly, and these are all your treasures~!!!"

After a busy day's work, I'm actually dealing with books.

Lan Shengli returned home, and Dawei quickly handed over the task that Lan Shengli had entrusted to him.

"I didn't expect to pick and choose, and there were nearly fifty books left in the end,"

Lan Shengli probably counted and said.

"Compared with the previous "Book Mountain", 50 books are rare,"

Dawei sighed.

"Yeah, I used to have so many books, and now I only have these left. Thinking about it, it's quite embarrassing,"

Lan Shengli also sighed.

"Forget it, you already have a library named after you, what more do you want~!! Really, be content, or what I said before, those books are basically worthless in your hands , Now that you donate them, you can maximize their value, how good it is~!!"

Dawei continued talking.

"Yeah, it's pretty good, I hope those children can study hard,"

Lan Shengli continued to sigh, holding the bundled books, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hey, I've agreed to treat you to dinner today, where's the meal~?!"

Dawei questioned.

"I'm too tired today, I want to rest, let's try another day~!"

Lan Shengli said without looking back, and walked directly into the bedroom.

"Really, the guy who broke his promise, thank you for helping me get those books back, huh,"

Of course Dawei looked a little angry.

"Where do you put it~?! Where do you put it~?! Why do you feel that it doesn't fit anywhere~?!"

Lan Shengli took the "Old Man and the Sea" and looked for the best place to put it, but he couldn't find it.

"Hey, maybe it's the best way to seal it up like before~!!"

Lan Shengli thought about it, found a transparent bag, and put the book in it.

"He looked across the sea, knowing how alone he was at the moment. But he could already see the refracted light in the black deep sea, saw the fishing line stretched forward, and saw the strange fluctuations of the waves on the calm sea. At this moment, it seemed that the wind was blowing Dark clouds gathered. He looked ahead and saw a flock of wild ducks crossing the water, silhouetted against the sky, then blurred, then clear again. He knew that no one would feel alone at sea. "

"Hey, what a beautiful sentence, what a sentence that makes people feel beautiful~!!!"

Lan Shengli lay on the bed, recalling that sentence, and sighed.

Soon also fell asleep.

"Yo~?! Why did you get up so early today~?!"

Early the next morning, Dawei, who had just returned from his morning exercise, saw Lan Shengli making breakfast in the kitchen, and asked in surprise.

"There is a big event today, we must go early~!!"

Lan Shengli said.

"Big event~?! The team has a game today~?!"

Dawei tried to ask.

"If there is a game, I can't be at home now, but you are half right, the team has no game today, but UCLA will host a March Madness 32 game today,"

Lan Shengli explained.

"Oh, so that's the case,,, what does that have to do with you~?!, Why, it's impossible to investigate the enemy's situation~!?"

Dawei asked.

"Of course, we're all competing at home, so we must watch it carefully. According to the previous grouping situation, the team that wins the game today will be our opponent in the Sweet 16~!!"

Lan Shengli explained.

"So that's the case, then this game really needs to be watched carefully,"

Dawei nodded and said.

"It's broken, it's broken, just talking to you, the porridge is in the pot~!"

Lan Shengli turned his head and saw that the lid of the pot where the porridge was cooking was pushed up by the hot air mass. He said quickly and opened the lid.

"Why do you remember cooking porridge~?!"

Dawei asked.

"Drinking milk all day long and eating eggs is too boring. It's better to drink some porridge, eat some pickles, and have a piece of cake to eat more comfortably~!!"

Lan Shengli said.

"Well, don't tell me, I haven't had our Chinese breakfast for a long time~!"

Dawei also sighed.

"Well, this porridge is still delicious with pickles, haha~!!"

"Yes, smell it~!!"

The two quickly ate.

Accompanied by the "white smoke" rising from the dining table, that's how Chinese people should have breakfast.

"Help me clean up, I'm leaving first~!"

Lan Shengli rarely left the door earlier than Dawei.

Coming to UCLA early, Lan Shengli did not have any special work to do, but,,,

"Tomorrow's game, all of us will go to the scene to watch the game. In order to watch the game better, you work hard today, go back to work overtime, and make video clips of the two teams' recent games tomorrow, and bring them to me tomorrow morning , I’ll take a look first, and then I’m going to introduce it to the players before the game starts, okay~!”

This was the task that Coach Holland assigned to Lan Shengli before leaving get off work yesterday.

"No problem, don't worry, Coach Holland, the first thing I do when I arrive at UCLA tomorrow morning is to find you~!"

Although Lan Shengli answered very readily at the time, but because Lan Shengli was busy donating books all day yesterday, he was physically and mentally exhausted. After returning home, he lost his work state and mood, so this morning came The studio can also be regarded as "supplementary homework".

"It's less than an hour and a half before Holland enters the office, I can finish it~!"

Lan Shengli looked at his watch and cheered himself up.

After all, the technical work of video editing is really familiar to Lan Shengli today, so,,,
"Coach Holland, early, here are the video clips you want before the match between the two teams today~!"

So of course it was done "on time".

"Okay, let me take a look first, go get busy~!"

Holland took the two CDs and spoke.

"Huh~~, so nervous and exciting early in the morning,"

After leaving Holland's office, Lan Shengli shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, UCLA finally has the atmosphere of March Madness~!"

After leaving the training hall, Lan Shengli walked on the small road on the campus, looking at the promotional posters of today's game and some player albums pasted around the home basketball stadium, he sighed.

"Although it's not my own team's game, it's a pretty good feeling to be able to watch a March Madness game at home, and watch the game as a spectator~!"

Lan Shengli continued to sigh.

"Yeah, it's a pity, if we can play a March Madness game at home, it would be great~!!!"

(End of this chapter)