I kidnapped an alien civilization

Tuktuk. The small knock on the door was particularly piercing in the silence.

There was a sound of weak footsteps inside the door, and Zhou Dong stopped Li Mo behind him.

Who are you looking for? The wooden door opened a gap from the inside, revealing an old face.

Teacher Fang!

Li Mo pulled away Zhou Dong, who was standing in front of him, with a smile on his face: Teacher Fang, it's me, Li Mo!

Li Mo?

Old Wu's student?

The wooden door opened slowly, and a skinny old man appeared in the dim light. He had gray hair, wrinkles on his face, exposed veins on his arms, and bowed his body. He looked like a hunchbacked prawn.

Mr. Fang, why are you like this? Li Mo couldn't help but exclaimed. After not seeing him for just a few years, Mr. Fang looked like he was dying.

Teacher Fang didn't seem to be surprised by his exclamation, and leaning on a crutch, he groped and sat back among the old books: I'm old, I'm old!

The skinny right hand fumbled for an old piece of paper from the table, and folded it: I remember, you are the college student who likes to listen to stories, aren't you?

College student Li Mo was shocked. The last time he came to ask for advice, he had already graduated. The old man in front of him obviously had memory confusion. And looking at the way he walked with a cane, his eyesight seemed to have problems.

I wonder if Professor Wu understands this situation?

If you know, why do you still let the old man stay here.

If you don't know, as a former senior brother, it seems that you shouldn't. The School of Mathematics is less than 5 kilometers away from here.

Is there any secret in this?

No matter what the reason is, it is always a pity that a former mathematics genius has turned into the skinny old man in front of him.

Li Mo pondered for a moment, then turned around and told Zhou Dong: Contact the medical department of Mozi Technology immediately and ask them to bring Teacher Fang back to Mozi Technology.

Zhou Dong responded and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Li Mo walked up to Teacher Fang and squatted on the ground: Mr. Fang, I am your student. Let's go to the hospital, shall we?

Hearing hospital, Teacher Fang's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and he shook his head again and again: No, I won't go to the hospital! Hospitals are not fun.

If we don't go to the hospital, let's go to a fun place, shall we? Li Mo said softly, There is an old man surnamed Wu who likes to read storybooks.

Teacher Fang was stunned, and the origami in his hand fell down: Wu Wu Er?

Wu Er? They are indeed related!

It turns out that Wu Shishi's real name is Wu Er, so what's Teacher Fang's name?

Li Mo tried to ask: Teacher, what's your name?

Teacher Fang's eyes flashed with memories, and he grinned: The second child is called Wu Er, and the old one is naturally called Fang Da.

Fang Da, Li Mo was suddenly very curious about their parents. It was because he had to be perfunctory to give his child such a name.

Wu Er is with you? Teacher Fang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blank: Is he okay?

It seems that the two brothers have a good relationship. Why are they separated?

Li Mo smiled and said, Great, now I'm learning history from a foreign old man, and I also raised a big yellow dog.

Teacher Fang's eye sockets sparkled with crystal water splashes: Wu Er has grown up.

Li Mo thought of that old man with a sly face, if a person has not grown up at this age

Thirty minutes later, just as Li Mo was standing in front of the bookcase with his hands behind his back, flipping through the ancient books compiled by someone, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Boss, the nurses from the medical department are here. Zhou Dong opened the door, and there were more than a dozen nurses in white robes carrying stretchers outside.

Li Mo stepped forward and said with a smile: Thank you for your hard work. This old man is one of my elders. Now send him to the hospital immediately.

And organize experts to conduct a joint consultation.

The leading nurse unbuttoned her mask and smiled sweetly: Professor Li, please rest assured.

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the nurse behind her stepped forward to help Teacher Fang onto the stretcher skillfully.

I went to the hospital, can I see Wu Er? Teacher Fang poked his head out.

Unexpectedly, he was still a good brother, Li Mo looked frank: Don't worry, I will tell Wu's story right away.

The nurses came and walked quickly. In less than ten minutes, they carried Teacher Fang and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Li Mo turned his head and looked at the messy pile of old books in the house, only then did he think of a serious problem.

Although Teacher Fang is an old man who no one cares about and stays in the basement all day, he is an employee of Yanda University.

Is it appropriate to just be taken away without notifying the school?

Li Mo pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, Ask an appointment with Principal Feng, and tell me that I want to come and display it.

Hearing this, Zhou Dong immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

OK.

yes

After some communication, he put away his mobile phone: Boss, Principal Feng said he is welcome anytime, and he is in the office now.

Such a coincidence. It's also good, lest Yanda find out that Teacher Fang has disappeared and search everywhere.

Li Mo said with a smile: Then another day is worse than hitting the sun, just today.

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Yanda Weiming Lake, the willow trees on the bank stretch their branches and leaves, and a breeze blows by, the lake water is rippling, and ripples are splashed one by one. Under the shade of the trees, Yan University students in twos and threes, holding their books and shaking their heads.

Everything remains the same, as if it was yesterday.

Zhou Dong, have you seen that I lived in that dormitory with Xia Qing back then. Li Mo pointed to a white building across the lake.

you?

Minister Xia?

Live in a dormitory?

Zhou Dong's eyes widened with surprise.

What are you thinking? Li Mo knew that he must be thinking wrongly, Xia Qing was my bodyguard at that time, which is your current position.

Because I had no money at that time, I could only make do with living in the house allocated by the school.

Oh, so that's the case, I just said it. Zhou Dong suddenly realized, and muttered in a low voice: Minister Xia is not like that either.

What is it like? Li Mo's 12-level hearing ability can hear clearly.

It's nothing, I mean you and Minister Xia really worked hard back then! Zhou Dong faltered.

The scenery remains the same, but the people are renewed. Apart from building a few new buildings and widening the roads, Yanda hasn't changed much. There is still a peaceful, laid-back atmosphere here.

Before he knew it, Li Mo was intoxicated in the memories of the past, and the scenes of yesterday seemed to be in front of him. He had heard people say that old people like to recall the past, because the past is full of glory. What the old man remembers is not the past, but the glory.

I didn't expect to be infected with this problem before I was old!

Li Mo sighed and walked slowly along the path by the lake. At the end of the path was the office of the principal of Yan University.