The Ultimate Student in the City

Ma Renjie was very dissatisfied with the appearance of such an undeniably handsome looking uncle who gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. The other boys were the same. He waited for the stars and the moon for a long time and finally gave people hope. I came in, but I didn't expect that the last one who came in was not a beautiful woman, but such a handsome uncle... Isn't this bullying? Isn't this sprinkling salt on their wounds?

And I'm late, so this is definitely not a good teacher, so... well, it's time for bed.

The middle-aged man glanced at the classmates with a calm face, then took a piece of chalk on the blackboard and wrote some not-so-good-looking words: Huang Yu! Then he said: "Hello classmates, my surname is Huang Mingyu. These two characters on the blackboard are my names. At the same time, I am also the teacher of the course "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology"..."

Someone is already lying on the table and intends to chat with Zhou Gong. Who cares about your name? Who cares what teacher you are? As long as you are not a beauty, these are nonsense.

"First of all, I apologize to everyone because I am late." Huang Yu glanced over the faces of the twenty middle school students in the classroom again, and then said, "Of course, since I'm late, there must be a reason. Yes, so I also think it is necessary to explain the reason why I was ten minutes late... In fact, on the way to school, when I was driving, I saw an old lady who fell and was unsupported, so I just I stopped the car and helped her up..."

"..." All the people below instantly felt a petrified feeling. Even Ma Renjie, who was already in a daze and about to fall asleep, immediately became sober after hearing this ridiculous explanation, and his face was gloomy while playing with his mobile phone. Yang Baishu also raised his head and looked at this teacher who seemed to have such a little humorous cell.

Seeing these twenty or so students looking at him stupidly, Huang Yu smiled and said, "Don't you think, should it be time to give me a little applause?"

"..." Everyone below is petrified again? Is this really a teacher? Instead of sneaking out from which hospital? But since the teachers have all asked for it, when the students can't even give up this little face, otherwise they will challenge you during the exam at the end of the period. Isn't it a big loss?

So sparsely, a few students clapped their hands, and under their lead, others took a few shots if they were willing or unwilling. Can't you embarrass this kind of second teacher too?

While Li Zedao clapped his hands gently, looking at the teacher on the podium, especially after looking at his deep star-like eyes, the sour feeling in his heart became even worse, and there was a feeling It felt familiar, as if he and Huang Yu had known each other a long time ago.

Huang Yu waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your understanding, then we will start class."

We understand the fart! Many people slandered secretly in their hearts.

At the same time, Huang Yu on the stage was already talking like a storyteller full of economics.

"First of all, archaeology is a broad and profound subject that involves many aspects. Although I am a teacher, I can only be regarded as a little understanding of the fur. I can teach you these furs and other more advanced things. , Naturally you need to go on your own class to study."

"In a brief introduction, archaeology belongs to the field of humanities and is an important part of historical science in China. Most other countries in the world are subordinate to anthropology, and some are also classified as art history. Its task is to follow the legacy of ancient humans through various activities. The material data that came down to study the history of ancient human society. The physical data include various relics and relics, which are mostly buried in the ground, and must be scientifically investigated and excavated before they can be systematically and completely revealed and collected. Therefore, archaeology The basis of the research lies in the fieldwork and excavation work... Well, I just said such a slurred and professional remark. Everyone turns to the second page. The preface is what I just said. ."

"Puff......" Many classmates couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"However, although the foundation of archaeological research lies in fieldwork and excavation, what I want everyone to remember is that this is excavation, not tomb robbery."

"Puff!" Someone was happy again.

Huang Yu waved his hand and smiled: "When I was the same age as you, I applied for archaeology. When I applied for this major, I took it for granted that I would study archeology. After graduation, I wanted to form a group to rob tombs. The more I studied later. , I realized that my idea was so wrong."

"The Chinese civilization has five thousand years of history and has a long history. There are countless kinds of rare and exotic treasures. In the process, I don't know how many rare and exotic treasures disappeared in the long river of history. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable! , We can’t stop it, and sometimes we can’t even hide, so although we are not reconciled, we still have to accept it! But what about man-made disasters? How many people use the Xuande furnace as an incense burner? The last one was smashed. When selling scrap iron? How many people use famous paintings as scrap paper to ignite the fire?"

"And our task is to get in front of those stupid people, collect and organize the precious treasures that these predecessors have spent countless efforts on, and display them in front of the world..." When he said this, Huang Yu already had a face. The expression was serious, and the tone was full of impassioned.

The twenty-odd classmates sitting underneath except for Li Zedao's eyes on the textbook, but they were wondering why they saw this teacher feel such a strange feeling in his heart. Everyone was attracted by Huang Yu's words. After passing, the blood in the body also seemed to be heated instantly, full of fighting spirit.

"There is a saying that everyone should have heard. Everyone is not guilty, and he is guilty. To give a simple example, the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" in the martial arts novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is such a treasure. At the same time There is such a martial arts man who often lifts a fallen grandma like me..."

"Punch..." Many people were amused by Huang Yu's words, and even Yang Baishu's gloomy face eased a little.

"Because he accidentally bought a novel for a couple of silver, it seemed like he won five million in a lottery ticket. The novel he bought turned out to be the legendary martial arts secret "Jiuyin Zhenjing". Right now, the music was broken, and even dreaming was laughing, but within a few days, dozens of young and old in his family were completely killed."

"I invented this somewhat cruel little story to tell everyone that a so-called baby's change of ownership is actually a cruel and **** killing! The purpose of this is to tell you that archaeology is definitely not one The subject is boring and mixed, and it is a subject to learn more for the purpose of robbery in the future. It is a profound subject with passion, passion and thrill!"

"Papa..." I don't know who took the lead and clapped, and then the applause was more enthusiastic.

With such a fascinating opening remark, the enthusiasm of the students has been mobilized, and what Huang Yu said later has really made these rookies who knew they wanted to dig graves and robbers a lot of knowledge, and what he said It was based on the chapters of the textbook, but based on its own ideas, but no matter what, the students were fascinated by it.

And Li Zedao kept his eyes on the knowledgeable and funny man on the podium from time to time, his mind continued to surge, and he kept asking himself, why did he feel that way? why? why?

In the atmosphere where the students were obsessed for a while and burst into laughter for a while, the two classes passed quickly, but there was a feeling of unfulfilled meaning.

At the moment Huang Yu announced the end of get out of class and picked up the lesson plans and texts on the desktop, and left the classroom in strides. Li Zedao was staring at him from time to time, and his eyes were so good that he could clearly see Huang. When the teacher was packing up things, he left a pen on the table. He stood up and walked quickly to the podium table, grabbed the pen and ran out.

"Li Ban..." When Li Zedao entered Miffy's position, Miffy originally wanted to say hello to him and asked him if he wanted to eat together, but when his mouth opened, Li Zedao was already charging like a gust of wind. After leaving the classroom, he said to Lin Susu who was on the side, "Sister Lin, did you say that our classmate Li runs so fast? A beautiful woman came outside?"

Lin Susu pursed her lips and shook her head and said, "Maybe there is something urgent, right?"

"Pee?"

"..."

When Li Zedao grabbed the pen and rushed out of the teacher, Huang Yu had already walked to the stairs.

"Teacher Huang, wait a moment." Li Zedao shouted behind him, and then ran towards him.

Huang Yu heard someone calling him from behind, turned around, but saw a young man running up to him, then smiled and asked: "I recognize you. We just met just now. You are a student of the Department of Archaeology."

"Yes, Teacher Huang, my name is Li Zedao." Li Zedao nodded and said. At the same time, looking at him so close, looking at the other person’s eyes, the strange emotions in Li Zedao’s heart are even worse, making him feel very sad, of course, you are from him You can't see any strangeness in his expression.

"What's the matter? Student Li." Huang Yu nodded and asked.

"Oh, your pen left on the table." Li Zedao passed the pen in his hand. This is a pen that looks even old. The steel case is scratched and scratched. It is conceivable that it has been a certain age.