Chapter Seventy-Seven: I'll Pick Her Up

"What do you want to borrow?" Song Sizhe has been paying close attention to the news in the past few days, but he didn't expect to receive a call from An Mengyi at this time.

"The contents of the safe in Professor Liang's office, I heard from my classmates that you have been keeping the key to the safe and the contents of the safe all this time, so I came to ask if you can borrow it. ”

Those things in the safe? Aren't those things from the Da Yao Dynasty?

Rummaging through the key, Song Sizhe said: "It's true that I'm keeping it, but why do you suddenly want those things? You can borrow them, how can you say that those objects were also repaired by you and Professor Liang before this, but you have to give me a suitable reason, and I can explain to the school." ”

Hearing this, An Mengyi thought for a while and said, "Professor Song, on the phone, I can't speak clearly for a while. I'm in the company right now, and I'm going to go to school right away, and I'll talk to you about it then. Do you think it's okay?"

After receiving a positive reply from the other party, An Mengyi immediately got up and sent a WeChat message to Rong Jinghao, informing him that he was going to Professor Liang's office to get something. Then, he came to Su Lele's seat and said: "Lele, I'll go to the school now to get something, if there is anything in the company, you can send me a WeChat message." ”

Seeing that An Mengyi was about to leave, although Su Lele was confused, he didn't ask any more, only nodded and said, "Okay, I know." Go ahead, I'll tell you something. If there's anything else you need help with, be sure to let me know. ”

Looking at the obvious worry on Su Lele's face, An Mengyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, if you need help, I will definitely tell you, go first." ”

After that, An Mengyi turned around and left, not wanting to trouble Song Sizhe to arrange it again, so she took a taxi to B University.

As soon as An Mengyi got out of the car, she saw Song Sizhe standing next to the gate of B, she was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Professor Song, who are you?"

Song Sizhe, who was still looking in the crowd, lowered his head when he heard the voice, and found that the girl he was looking for was already standing in front of him without knowing when.

Smiling and pointing to the sun above his head, Song Sizhe said: "There is still a distance between the gate of University B and the Department of History, knowing that you are coming by taxi, thinking that it is not comfortable for you to ride a bicycle under the sun." It just so happened that I was fine, so I came to pick you up. ”

On the campus of University B, cars other than the teachers themselves are not allowed to enter. Students, or others, mostly ride shared bikes on campus.

An Mengyi was obviously still very surprised, "Professor Song, are you treating people so well?"

You must know that she and Song Sizhe had only met three times before this, and only once was a serious conversation.

"Perhaps. Although it was indeed for An Mengyi's first time to pick up someone at the door.

Immediately turned around, Song Sizhe opened the passenger door with his right hand, and put his left hand on the door frame of the car door and said, "Okay, don't bask in the sun." Let's go, get in the car, I'll take you there. ”

"Okay, thank you. With that, An Mengyi sat down.

It was close to two o'clock, and there were no students on the road, and soon the two of them arrived downstairs in the history department.

Looking at the building in front of her, An Mengyi felt a little complicated in her heart. In my memory, this is the place where I used to attend classes every day, but it doesn't seem to be.

The two walked into the building together and walked towards Professor Liang's office.

As he walked, Song Sizhe looked at An Mengyi and said, "You haven't told me yet, what are you going to do with the items in the safe." ”

In this regard, An Mengyi naturally had already thought of a countermeasure and replied: "I don't know if the teacher who took the record told you that the tomb that Professor Liang and I went to last time was actually the tomb of Emperor Dayao. The Dayao Dynasty is about 1,000 years old, but we have never touched or even heard of it before. So since then, I've guessed that there are dynasties in history that we don't know about. ”

"So, this time you saw that those cultural relics were different from those of the Tang Dynasty, so you took this opportunity to put forward your own opinions?" Listening to An Mengyi's words, Song Sizhe also had a guess in his heart.

Sure enough, An Mengyi nodded. Seeing this, Song Sizhe couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart. It turned out that I participated in the show because of this, but I originally thought it was because I was from there.

Not noticing the flickering loss in Song Sizhe's eyes, An Mengyi continued: "So, I think taking out the items in the safe can be regarded as evidence. ”

"This time you brought up ...... on the show"

On the other side, the office of the chairman of Dayao Company.

Secretary Zhao held the document in his hand and read coldly: "Chairman, according to the survey, there are 60 percent of people on the Internet who are dissatisfied with Mrs., and about 5 percent of them are the water army. Another 20 percent of the people have a wait-and-see attitude, and the remaining 20 percent are in favor of Madame. The situation is not so rosy. ”

"Hmm. Responding lightly, Rong Jinghao glanced at WeChat and asked, "She hasn't come back yet?"

"Nope. ”

Glancing at the unfazed man in front of him, Secretary Zhao continued to read: "According to the marketing department and the marketing department, the company's stock has fluctuated, but it has no impact on the company's current actual profitability, but it may be ...... to the wife. ”

"I see. Still with a faint look, Rong Jinghao responded, "Continue to send people to suppress the discussion, you can arrange it." I'll pick up Madame. "Flyover

After that, he walked out of the office, leaving Secretary Zhao alone and messy.

And An Mengyi and Song Sizhe also came to Professor Liang's office while chatting with each other.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a layer of unstained everywhere. Every item in every place is placed exactly the same as before. A sense of familiarity arises spontaneously.

After taking a look at Song Sizhe's familiar appearance, it seems that he often comes to this place. The person who cleans must be him.

Thinking back to the memory of the original owner, An Mengyi felt more and more that every item here was extraordinarily kind, thinking of the man who seemed to be playing with his father, An Mengyi asked: "Professor Song, do you think Professor Liang will come back to teach after he fully recovers?"

"Definitely. While unlocking the safe, Song Sizhe replied, "You know best what kind of person Professor Liang is." His love for history should also be the most touching to you. ”

didn't expect to get such an answer, An Mengyi was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes, it will definitely be." ”

When An Mengyi was "reminiscing about the past", Song Sizhe had already taken out the items in the safe with the box and put them on the table, and Song Sizhe asked, "How are you going to use them as evidence?"

"Hold a press conference. Saying that, An Mengyi opened the box in front of her very skillfully, and the familiar hosta was placed in front of her, and the moment she opened it made An Mengyi suddenly recall the scene that Rong Jinghao put on herself, and her heart skipped a beat.

After being stunned for a short time, An Mengyi suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said: "Nowadays, the most direct and efficient way is to hold a press conference, although the risk is relatively large, but it is the best way at present. If it is used in other ways, it will be time-consuming, and it will easily cause people to resent it. ”

didn't miss An Mengyi's stunned look, Song Sizhe's eyes were filled with complicated emotions in vain, but when An Mengyi looked up, he disappeared all at once.

Nodding, Song Sizhe agreed: "You're right, now Xing Theory is very serious about you, if you don't have to deal with it in the most direct way, it will definitely attract more dissatisfaction." ”

Without thinking too much, Song Sizhe said with a little seriousness: "Remember to tell me in advance on the day of the press conference, I will definitely go." It may not help much, but I'll do my best. ”

Hearing this, An Mengyi was also a little moved, "Professor Song, thank you." ”

Shaking his head, Song Sizhe sighed and said, "Actually, this is also my fault, after all, I also suggested that you participate in that show at the beginning." If I hadn't said it at the beginning, probably you wouldn't have gone back and it wouldn't have happened. ”

"How can I blame you for this? When something like this happens, the problem is mine, and you don't have to blame yourself. I should also thank you for giving me the opportunity to express my thoughts while exploring my interests. ”

indiscriminately attributing her fault to others, An Mengyi can't do such a thing.

Another box was opened, and even though a thousand years had passed, the jade pendant was still as bright as before. I don't know if the man continued to wear it by his side after his death.

I guess there isn't.

An Mengyi, An Mengyi, what are you still thinking about?

Song Sizhe, who had been paying attention to An Mengyi's expression on the side, also did not expect to see a trace of pain in An Mengyi's eyes, and was shocked in his heart, but there was no change on his face.

Putting away the distracting thoughts in her heart, An Mengyi re-covered the two boxes and said, "Professor Song, thank you very much." In the future, if there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best. ”

"No, I didn't do anything, you don't have to be so polite. And don't call me by you anymore, it's too rusty. Song Sizhe pretended to be dissatisfied.

Seeing An Mengyi nodded, Song Sizhe said again: "It's not good to take a taxi at this point, I'll send you back to the company." ”

didn't want to trouble Song Sizhe anymore, An Mengyi immediately shook her head and said, "No, I can also do the subway." ”

Hearing this, Song Sizhe didn't insist anymore, and proposed: "Okay, then I'll send you to the school gate, presumably you haven't walked around the campus for a long time, and you just have this opportunity to take a walk together." ”

An Mengyi nodded, holding the password box in her hand, and answered "Okay".

Walking on the tree-lined path of the campus, An Mengyi suddenly raised her head and asked, "Professor Song, are you ...... Do you believe that there are no dynasties in the history books that have not been recorded?"

"Of course I do. "Song Sizhe cut the railway.

Immediately reacting to his own reaction was too abrupt, Song Sizhe explained: "No one has seen the past history with their own eyes, and no one can be sure if there is anything missing. So I've always believed that there are secrets in the details of history. ”

Chatting and chatting, the two of them walked to the school gate unconsciously, and when they looked up, An Mengyi was stunned.

How did he get here?

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