"This classmate."
The old professor kindly said, "Can you come to my office to talk? You seem to know Mr. Xu very well. We are still in the research stage of the Buddhist temple handwriting you mentioned. If you are interested, you can come and get in touch."
Xu Shen looked sideways slightly, his expression was a little indifferent, and he didn't show any interest.
Yu Chu thought he would refuse. After all, the researcher of history is himself. Of course, he knows himself very well, and he doesn’t need to go through any research to get in touch...
But unexpectedly, Xu Shen nodded in agreement and politely said, "Please lead the way."
The old professor couldn't help but look at him again.
This student is young and looks like he is only in his twenties. He should still be in graduate school.
But surprisingly quiet.
Just now when he mentioned the handwriting created by Mr. Xu, the old professor was very surprised. Because the manuscripts were only recently discovered from some Buddhist temples, they are still in the research stage, and only a few domestic scholars know about them.
When we arrived at the office, the old professor said, "I have something for you to see, follow me to the study inside."
Xu Shen nodded slightly, looked back at the girl tenderly, "Wait for me for a while, come back soon."
Yu Chu nodded.
The old professor was fed dog food at an early age, so he shook his head and led the people to the study.
Yu Chu waited alone in the office outside.
After about ten minutes, the two went out. Xu Shen was still calm and indifferent, but the old professor looked a little surprised and kept looking at him.
"Let's go." The young man grabbed Yu Chu, "I kept you waiting for a long time. I'll cook for you at noon today."
Yu Chu only glanced at the old professor, and was led away by Mr. Xu. After walking out of the research institute, she couldn't help but raise her head and ask, "What did he ask you to do?"
Xu Shen smiled slightly: "There is a research institute in China, and he invited me to participate in the research there."
Yu Chu was suddenly surprised.
Those research institutes in the historical field, in the memory of the original owner, the people inside are all old scholars, and scholars with little qualifications can't get in at all.
"Why did he suddenly invite you?" Yu Chu asked strangely. Although Mr. Xu was a person from thousands of years ago, it is too heaven-defying to invite him to the research institute when we meet.
Xu Shen curled his lips: "As for my handwriting, of course I know best, so it's not surprising that I was invited."
Yu Chu nodded in confusion.
Thinking of the experience in class just now, she suddenly asked again: "How do you know what your girlfriend means?"
Xu Shen turned his eyes to the side, calmly, and raised the corners of his thin lips: "I saw it on the TV."
As he spoke, he raised his beautiful browbones, and slightly frowned his pale and delicate eyebrows: "Is that called a TV?"
Yu Chu nodded: "Yes..."
She looked at the other party, really surprised, pursed her lips and sighed sincerely: "You are too powerful."
Since thousands of years ago, he has always been calm and has never been surprised by modern things.
Not only can it be accepted, but it can be used without any obstacles, and it can even be used by analogy.
No wonder he was able to leave a strong mark in history at the age of twenty-three.
It is still admired by people today.
The name Xu Shen has become a legend.
Xu Shen didn't respond to her praise and exclamation, just smiled and took her hand.
"Is there anything you want to ask me?" he asked.
Yu Chu didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you asking?"
"Things happened a thousand years ago." The other party raised his eyebrows, and his tone was unhurried.