Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 7 News
Golden autumn October, Jinghua University.

In the College of Archeology, Culture and Museology, in the first professional class after a freshman’s military training in January, the old lecturer pushed the frame of his glasses and spoke slowly:
"Students, the "Introduction to Museum Science" we are studying focuses on the history of museum development and the introduction of museum work, among which..."

Although the introduction was boring, the students still listened attentively to the 70-year-old returned lecturer on the stage.

At the end of the classroom, a boy in a plaid shirt looked around and glanced at the lecturer. He moved to the empty space on the side, glanced again, and moved another position until there was only one aisle left from the girls by the window.

The girl leaned her elbows on the table and rested her cheeks in one hand. She lowered her head slightly and flipped through a collection of exquisite collections of Huaxia Natural History Museum.

The boy crumpled a ball of paper and threw it at her forehead.

Before the ball of paper hit the girl's forehead, she happened to make a movement of stranding her hair, and the ball of paper bounced back very unfortunately.

The boy continued his efforts and planned to throw another ball of paper.

Ye Qing glanced at him: "Why?"

He smiled and reminded her kindly: "The teacher has looked at you several times."

Hearing what he said, Ye Qing turned his head away and ignored him.

Let's strike up a conversation, can we go for a snack?
She majored in museology, one of the top ten unpopular majors. After graduation, one out of ten people can find a job related to museums. The School of Archeology and Museology only accepts two classes of museum students this year. Most of them They were all adjusted.

Therefore, as long as the student does not deliberately make trouble, the teacher will not care what books he reads in class.

On the contrary, it was the boy next door to her, who seemed to be the master who couldn't be idle for a moment.

At this moment, Ye Qing's phone vibrated.

She took out her mobile phone, glanced at the screen, and suddenly, she froze.

Those who call Ye Qing will only contact her for one thing.

Before Ye Qing could react, the phone stopped vibrating, and then, a text message came in, the content of the message was only three words: "There is news."

Upon seeing these three words, Ye Qing couldn't sit still for an instant!

The meaning of "news" is extraordinary to her!
Ye Qing wished she could fly out immediately, after waiting for thousands of years, finally waiting for news from that person, the complex emotions in her heart were naturally hard to express.

At this moment, while the teacher was turning around to write on the blackboard, the boy moved to the empty seat next to Ye Qing.

He tentatively asked, "boyfriend's phone number?"

Ye Qing looked at him, with a bright smile on his face: "Do you not want to go to class?"

"Ah?" The boy didn't follow her train of thought, he felt a pain in his thigh, and he cried out in pain unconsciously: "Ah——"

Everyone turned around and saw Ye Qing lying on the ground.

The boy didn't care about the pain, so he went to help her quickly, and the teacher who came to check the situation said: "Teacher, this female student has fainted, I have to send her to the infirmary immediately!"

Ye Qing commented silently, it's superfluous.

After leaving the teaching building, Ye Qing asked him to put her down.

"I'm leaving first." She took her backpack back and walked towards the school gate.

The boy hurriedly chased after him: "Student Ye, I didn't realize that you are a good actor. You fainted when you said you fainted. If I hadn't reacted quickly and cooperated in time, you...where are you going?"

Ye Qing met an empty car, she waved to the taxi and interrupted him: "Thank you for your cooperation, well, don't follow me."

"Are you in a hurry? Did you quarrel with your boyfriend? Do you want me to help? You see, I am strong and strong, and I can be your boyfriend temporarily. Do you think about it? Or, a spare tire is also fine." ..."

"Goodbye, classmate." Ye Qing got into the car, closed the door, and ignored him.

"Master, City Funeral Home."

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The municipal funeral home is located in the western suburbs of Jinghua City, backed by Babaoshan Cemetery.

Ten minutes later, Ye Qing got out of the car and walked towards the morgue in the northwest corner.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and as soon as he entered the morgue, a chill swept over his body.

This was not the first time she had come to a funeral home, and she knew that the place was always cold, empty, and silent.

Ye coughed lightly, and the dozing gatekeeper opened his eyes and asked, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

"Zhuyu."

"Oh, you're looking for Xiaoyu." After she finished registering, the uncle handed back her ID card, then pointed to the stairs at the corner, and continued: "She just went to the first floor."

Negative first floor, Mortuary No. [-].

Ye Qing opened the door and saw a woman in white robe with her back to her, arranging a corpse on the corpse table.

Without raising her head, Zhu Yu said, "Ten minutes."

Ye Qing stood by the door, watching her seal the mouth of the deceased man with glue, patiently manicure and shave, wipe the hands of the deceased with chemical cleaners, and finally put a shroud on him.

After about 10 minutes, she took off the plastic gloves, showing her slender fingers, and took off the mask. After cleaning her hands, she said with a fair face, "Go out and talk."

Seeing Ye Qing, she was neither surprised nor happy, even a little indifferent, like treating an irrelevant stranger.

But in fact, they have known each other for thousands of years. She is Ye Qing's only old friend in so many years, and she has long been used to it.

After leaving the mortuary, Ye Qing followed her to the office on the second floor.

"He's in Huairong City." Without going around in circles, Zhu Yu directly said what Ye Qing was most concerned about.Taking a mug, she took out a pack of instant coffee from the drawer, looked at Ye Qing: "Coffee?"

Ye Qing shook his head, waiting for her next words.

"There was a delay between the news I received and the actual time. It should have been four years since he came to this world."

Zhu Yu is an mortician by profession, and has been working in a funeral home in Jinghua City for more than five years.

Because of her previous life, she has inextricably linked with Huang Quandao. She learned about the life of the deceased by touching the corpse, and the deceased in No. [-] mortuary had seen the reincarnation of that person before he was alive.

"The deceased went to Huairong City four years ago. In a place called Futuguan, he saw a woman putting her infant baby under a banyan tree. He called the police."

Ye Qingkun couldn't bear the excitement, the information Zhu Yu told her was enough for her to find the reincarnated him, she stood up: "Thank you."

"You know, you don't have to thank me." Zhu Yu said lightly: "You can go."

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Ye Qing took half a month's leave from the school and went to Huairong City in North China Province. Speaking of which, she was very familiar with Huairong City.

When she left Lingwei Mountain to travel around, a hundred years later, when she wanted to go back to Tianxin Temple, she couldn't find the way back anyway. Lingwei Mountain seemed to have disappeared from the mainland!
After pondering for many years, Ye Qing came up with a possibility that she thought was most in line with the facts - when she left Lingwei Mountain, she entered another parallel time and space.

Otherwise, she cannot explain the disappearance of Lingxiao Mountain and Tianxin Temple, let alone the historical changes in Yangcheng. Because of this, the search for that person seems elusive. Can she find another him in another time and space? ?
It wasn't until the appearance of Zhu Yu in the same time and space that Ye Qing firmly believed that she would definitely find him.

The area where Huairong City is located is roughly similar to the location of Lingxiao Mountain.

Ye Qing had been here many times many years ago. She visited all the temples and Taoist temples but could not find anything.

But this time, she made a discovery.

Next to Futu Pass, there is a small temple named Futu. Outside the temple, under the banyan tree, a little boy in light blue monk clothes is squatting under the tree to watch the ants move.

(End of this chapter)