Tomb Raiders Notes - Zhangjia Mausoleum Keeper

However, Professor Sun was not good at it. It has been a long time since the scheduled class time and he still hasn't shown up.As a result, there was a commotion in the conference hall, and the two girls in front couldn't stop talking.

I lay helplessly on the table, a little concerned about what they laughed at me just now.At this moment, Brother Ling came over and asked in a low voice, "Did you behave like them when you were in class?"

This question was a bit sudden, and I didn't have time to think about it for a moment, so I replied indiscriminately: "Yes... yes!"

I actually thought he was asking me if I was as noisy as these two girls in class?Regarding the memory of my student days, I have long been vague. I wondered if I would occasionally gossip like these girls, isn't this a very normal thing!

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I saw a "snap" from his right hand, and the pen I just handed to him had been broken in two by him.The two girls in front couldn't help but turn their heads when they heard the movement, and they were glared at by his sharp eyes, and immediately shrank back in fright.

It's not the first time I've seen his aura, as early as in Yunmeng Pavilion when the fat brother made fun of me, he also had this look. "Is he angry? Didn't I mess with him?"

Because he was so angry and inexplicable, I scratched my head and couldn't figure it out.I had to use a pen to talk about things, and changed the topic.I pushed his hand away, picked up two pitiful pens and said, "It's just writing, you don't need to use so much force. I only brought one pen, and you can only use refills now."

He looked at me indifferently, and asked again: "Why do you want to be like them?"

God!I just said that after returning to Hangzhou, he really became super strange, and the questions he asked were also the same, and he would not stop until he asked clearly.I had no choice but to patiently explain to him: "Because girls of this age talk a lot by themselves! Plus I'm with good friends, so I should say a few more words."

He just shook his head after listening.Say, "I'm not asking that."

"Then what do you mean?" I smiled at him.

"When you saw good-looking men before, would you be like them?" He hesitated to ask, but he still said it out.

I thought about it seriously, and then said: "Maybe I want to get closer, but I don't dare to do it so blatantly. I will choose to keep a certain distance from him, and then look at him secretly. If I have the courage of these two , I shouldn’t be single now!” I told the truth and laughed at myself.

He glared at me faintly, and then stopped talking to me.No matter how I struck up a conversation, he still refused to answer a word.The two girls in front were also very frightened by him, and they didn't dare to look back, and they didn't dare to talk about him.

Fortunately, Professor Sun finally appeared at this time. He looked about 70 to [-] years old. He wore gold-rimmed reading glasses that are standard for old scholars. His hair was gray, but he was still in good spirits.As soon as I got on stage, I explained to everyone why I was late, and then started a two-hour crash course in Chinese history.

The talk was not very interesting, within 10 minutes, I could not escape the performance of a scumbag, lying on the table and sleeping in the dark.It wasn't until the bustling crowd started to leave that I was woken up, raised my head and rubbed my eyes.Seeing that Professor Sun had packed up the materials and was about to leave, he hurriedly pulled Brother Qi Ling beside him and ran over to stop him.

"Hello, Professor Sun. We still have some questions to ask you." I pretended to be eager to learn and looked at Professor Sun and said, completely ignoring the sleep marks on my face.

Professor Sun held the frame of the mirror and looked at me carefully, then looked at Zhang Qiling, and then said kindly: "What's the matter with you two?"

"Professor Sun, we are recommended by Boss Wu, and I would like to trouble you to analyze some materials." He said and handed over the rubbings.

Professor Sun glanced at the material in my hand, but didn't take it, just asked: "Which Boss Wu?"

"Wu Xie of Xiling Yinshe." I truthfully reported Wu Xie's name.

Unexpectedly, when he heard it, he quickly waved his hands, and his tone became less polite, saying: "I don't know, I don't know, please don't bother me."

When I saw Professor Sun, it seemed like I didn't know him?It's more like there is a grudge between them!So he looked at Brother Ling suspiciously, and asked him what was going on?

At this time, he was still angry, glanced at me, and turned his head away again, as if he had nothing to do with it.But it pissed me off enough.I thought to myself, it's better to ask for someone than to ask for yourself.

I had to stop Professor Sun again, and said pleadingly: "Professor, you are so enthusiastic about public welfare and promoting Chinese culture every week, don't you just want us younger generations to understand the past history and pass it on from generation to generation? But now I meet You are unwilling to give advice on difficult problems, which is contrary to your original intention, isn't it?"

Professor Sun was speechless by what I said. He looked at the crowd who were almost gone, and said, "Okay, let me ask you, what did I just say in class?"

This question was the sentence I was most afraid of when I was a student. I just stayed in place as if I was shot by a gun.This is the same feeling as being caught asking questions after falling asleep in class.But I only have this one chance and I don't want to give it up.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and snatch the notebook from Brother Ling's hand, and said, "I took some notes."

Professor Sun opened the notebook suspiciously, and his face turned dark when he saw it. I took the notebook and looked at it wonderingly, only to see that there was no word written on it, but a sketch of me sleeping on my stomach instead.I have to say that his painting skills are top-notch, but he didn't use them at the right time.

I gave Zhang Qiling a blank look speechlessly, and was about to explain to Professor Sun in embarrassment.He interrupted me with a wave of his hand, and asked, "Who are you from Wu Xie?"

I quickly replied, "It's a friend."

He sighed, then motioned for us to follow him and go to the office.

When I saw a play, I was very happy.When passing by Brother Qiling, he slapped the notebook on his chest and said with a fierce expression: "Look at what you did, I'll settle the score with you later."

He looked at me with a half-smile, not scared at all, and what was even more annoyed was that he replied: "Okay".

"Okay, you know I can't beat you, so don't take me seriously, and add some crotons to your meal later, and you will know how powerful you are." I followed Professor Sun, thinking about how to teach me a lesson as I walked. Zhang Qi Ling.

After arriving at Professor Sun's office, I hastily handed over the extension and asked him to check it out.He didn't say anything else, just spread the paper on the table, took out the magnifying glass and looked at it.I just saw the first picture of girls picking mulberries, and I was so shocked that I almost couldn't hold the magnifying glass in my hand.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at me and asked, "Where did you get these?" His tone was very severe.

Of course, I dare not say that I got it from the tomb, so I had to push it to Wu Xie and said: "Wu Xie's buddy found it when he went to Henan to collect waste."

After hearing this, he snorted coldly, took the magnifying glass again, and said while looking at it: "Look at you, you are a gentle girl, like a scholar, why don't you learn well, and hang out with these local masters?"

When I saw this professor, I knew the details of Wu Xie!Why don't you open the skylight and say something, so I said, "Professor, don't get me wrong. We really didn't destroy cultural relics. This is a rescue excavation. If we didn't go there in time, these things might all be buried under the ground by the earthquake chief." , this period of history may never be studied again.”

Professor Sun stared at me and stopped talking.I looked at it for a while, and then said, you go back first!I want to check some information, I will sort it out later, and you guys will come again.

"Okay." I was very happy to see that he was willing to help, thanked him a few words, and followed Brother Ling out of his office.

The weather in summer, like a child's face, changes as soon as it is said, and the sky is still cloudless when we go out.At this time, the clouds were already covered, and before we ran to the parking lot, it started to rain cats and dogs.The two of us were drenched like soaked chickens, and after getting in the car, we were blown by the air-conditioning, and we couldn't help sneezing twice.

Brother Qiling hurriedly turned off the air conditioner, we both had our own concerns, and went home without saying a word.By the afternoon, I already felt something was wrong, my whole body was limp, and I walked like I was walking on cotton, top-heavy.I flung myself on the bed with my head covered and fell asleep.Brother Qi Ling saw that I was not in the right condition, and he touched my forehead to know that I had a cold and a fever.

After tossing and tossing in the tomb like that, I didn't get sick. I thought I would become a physique that is not easy to get sick from then on.But now it seems that it is a bit optimistic.When I came back, I just got caught in the rain and fell ill.So sometimes I think the body itself is smart.It knows when to get sick and adjust the immune system, and when not to get sick because it's useless.

When I told this theory to Lingo, he was twisting the towel and putting it on my forehead.Because I refused to take medicine, I could only use this simple physical method to lower my temperature.My voice has started to hoarse, but I can't help talking nonsense.I smiled and laughed at myself that I might be possessed by the fat brother.

Brother Qiling took the pulse for me, then put his hands on my hot face, and said helplessly, "I'm starting to talk nonsense, and I still refuse to take medicine."

Seeing that he was really worried, I said, "Then help me go to the kitchen, find some Chinese cabbage root and sliced ​​ginger, and boil some water for me to drink!"

Seeing that I finally let go, he didn't ask any more questions and went to the kitchen.I thought about it, and I was a little worried about leaving him alone in the kitchen. If the house was burned later, I would have to help put out the fire, so I had to get up and follow.

I leaned on the door frame and stared at his work. He did a very good job this time, and he didn't even give me a chance to talk.After the cabbage was boiled, he handed me a bowl and asked, "Does this really work?"

"Cabbage clears away heat and detoxifies, and is effective in treating wind and cold." I blew on the soup in the bowl, thinking about when I didn't know when all this knowledge existed in my mind. It seems that my physical fitness was not very good before.

"You know this at a young age, you must have suffered a lot before?" Brother Qi Ling said this abruptly, causing my hands to tremble and I was burned.

I quickly put down the bowl in my hand, looked up at him in disbelief, and asked, "I'm already 24, how young is that? Didn't the fat brother say that I should find someone to marry?" Then I said it, just to declare that my age is really not too young.

Brother Qi Ling picked up the bowl in front of me, gently blew on the soup in it, and casually asked, "Do you mind marrying someone who is much older than you?"

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