The archaeology department, in Ye Feng’s opinion, except for people like him who don’t take study and future seriously, only those lunatics who look to the graves of other people’s ancestors and dig out a rare antiquities will choose to read them. .
Entering the classroom, Ye Feng was still a little surprised. He originally thought that there would be no more than five lunatics like himself at most. In fact, there were more than ten beasts sitting in the classroom. There was not a single girl, and everyone had a look in their eyes. With some weird looks, lifeless as if he had actually entered some palace or the bottom of a tomb, and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy and depressing.
Only when the class was in class, there finally came a woman with a poor-looking appearance and a poorly developed body. The woman was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and her body was so thin that people could see it as if she had seen a skeleton. Her eyes were sunken. Ye Feng thinks of the mummy, and what makes Ye Feng even more depressed is that it doesn’t matter if he grows shabby, no matter how short he is, his high heels are five centimeters high, I guess he really wants this teacher to write, and he can write on the blackboard at most. Half the height, you have to hold your toes. . .
Yes, this is a teacher.
"Hello everyone, I am your head teacher, my surname is Yue, and my single name is a round character." The middle-aged "women" may be afraid that everyone will misunderstand that she is called Yueyuan, so she writes her name on the blackboard before clapping her hands. He smiled and said, "Actually, I didn’t call this name when I was a child. Before I was three years old, my name was Yue Jing. Later, my parents saw that I grew thin and yellow, so they changed my name to Yue Yuan. Actually, they wanted me to be a little bit fatter. I haven't gotten fat in decades!"
The following burst of laughter, of course, there are few people, and the momentum is not scary enough. . .
"Wow, she is Yue Yuan?"
"One of the archaeological authorities?"
"It's so short, I don't think the photos on the Internet are so short!"
"You know what a shit, the camera angle is different, idiot!"
Ye Feng didn't say a word, and stared at Yue Yuan, who was uncertain, not joining everyone's discussion. . .
Women are not to be offended, women are tigers, Ye Feng always remembered these words.
Sure enough, with a snap, Yue Yuan smashed the blackboard eraser on the stage like a face change in a Sichuan opera.
"be quiet!"
More than a dozen people were suddenly silent, and they were a little surprised that Yue Yuan's decibels were too strong. . .
Yue Yuan's face changed again, and she laughed again: "I know, you will think that I am not tall enough, but what I want to say is that what is concentrated is the essence. Our previous generation leader, Grandpa Deng Gao Isn’t it tall? Is the famous comedian Pan Changjiang tall? There are many similar examples, so don’t judge people by their appearance, that’s too superficial. This is also my reverse scale and bottom line. If you dare to commit a crime again, never be merciless!"
Snapped!
The blackboard eraser slammed violently on the podium again, and Yue Yuan glared at Jin Gang. . .
"report!"
There was a girl standing at the door, Ye Feng opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost, and all the students seemed to have seen a ghost.
This girl is really damn beautiful. I don't think it in the first time. I only think it's a little pure. When I look at it, I feel that the temperament is different. It has a smell of non-human fireworks, unlike the world.
Ye Feng never expected that this black-framed glasses would appear in front of him again, and in Ye Feng’s heart, this girl is undoubtedly a god-stick and female sex, of course, Ye Feng is not too repulsive, after all, she is a pig. Will not dislike the Chinese cabbage of water spirit. . .
However, the strange thing is that the addition of the Chinese cabbage of the water spirit did not make the previously lifeless classroom a little more active. Then Yue Yuan left after a few words. The other students did not pay much attention to the glasses girl, but Ye Feng looked strangely at the glasses girl who took the initiative to sit next to him.
"We met again." Ye Feng took the initiative to chat up and laughed. He always felt that the girl in front of him was a little strange.
The girl smiled, ignoring Ye Feng, and took out a book of Feng Shui theory. . .
"What's your name?" Ye Feng didn't give up.
The girl said very cooperatively this time: "Zhu Geyun!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "The descendants of Zhuge Kongming?"
"I'm not so bored to find myself a face-saving ancestor, but in fact, our ancestors are not at all involved with this Mr. Wolong. In short, you will know about it in the future." The girl smiled sweetly.
Damn, there is no cannibalistic fireworks!
Ye Feng sighed. . .
"It's a coincidence. Yesterday I said that there will be a period later. We met today. By the way, how could you, a girl, enroll in such an unpopular major?" Ye Feng wanted to ask this question for a long time. live.
Zhuge Yun blinked at Ye Feng with some mystery: "I said that I am just like you, and I don't know how to learn, and maybe I will leave here soon. Believe it or not?"
Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment. He felt like he was seen through. He said depressed: "You have to go, but I won't go. Don't look like a fairy. You are not the roundworm in my stomach. Don't guess! "
"You deceive yourself! Do you dare to say that you really came to Jiaotong University to study?" Zhuge Yun was not angry at all, and looked confident. . .
Ye Feng was a little awkward, and he smiled and said: "We know each other?"
"do not know."
"Then why do you seem to know me well?" Ye Feng said depressed.
"Well, school will be over at noon for a while. If you invite me to dinner, maybe I can tell you something..." After thinking about it, Zhuge Yun smiled.
Ye Feng immediately agreed: "Song, at noon, I will invite you to dinner."
Since the two of them had finalized, they didn’t say much. Ye Feng was sitting there and had nothing to do, so he "sex" and "touched" a pen to draw a picture. The painting was Zhugeyun, of course, Ye Feng's paintings. The skill is superb and is not comparable to ordinary people. Although the drawn person is always slightly different from the real person, it is because the temperament is like a withdrawal. Ye Feng was thinking that if he is a person familiar with Zhugeyun, he can recognize it at a glance. Come out.
Zhugeyun stared squintly at the "On the Dragon Vessels" on the table. Suddenly, she saw Ye Feng painting there. She was not angry when she saw Ye Feng painting herself. She smiled slightly. , Looking out the window, murmured in his heart: "Grandpa, you have searched for a person for a lifetime, but in the end you didn't find it. You left, but I met him. Is he really as godly as you said?"
Zhuge Langtai, ordinary people don’t know what this name means, maybe ordinary ordinary people, seeing this man who is destined to see the dragon, only sighed the blind man, but in China, whether it’s politics or shopping malls, As long as it is a true character, who doesn't want to win a comment from the blind man, it's just this old god who has studied Feng Shui and dragon veins deeply in the legend, how can it be so easy to see.
Except for Zhugeyun, the half apprentice and righteous granddaughter of the old god, no one would have thought that the old god had already gone a year ago and said to Zhuge Yun before he died: "The true dragon has been out of Shanghai. The wind and clouds gather together and talk more, and the wealth and glory are full of clouds, which can break the red fairy and the happy fairy!"