The morning passed quickly, and Professor Qian asked a few disciples to keep themselves busy, and he began to seriously test Murong Xianxian's knowledge of archaeology...... Appreciation of ancient porcelain and archaeology are two different concepts, and Murong Xianxian doesn't understand it at all, but compared with Professor Qian, it is really the gap between fireflies and the sun and the moon. And Professor Qian is also a sincere person, he recognized his brothers and sisters, but he didn't introduce them to them.

The old man seemed to have misunderstood the concept, and really said that Murong Xianxian regarded him as his own student.

Fortunately, the life of a high-level intellectual is not too much of a failure, and when it was almost noon, Professor Qian beckoned a few disciples to go to dinner together: "Let's go, don't be busy, let's pick up the wind for Murong together." ”

This morning, Murong Xianxian's cheap senior brothers and sisters were secretly observing her, pondering her origin. Don't look at archaeology as an obscure subject, but it depends on how it compares. This is like a grass on Kunlun Mountain, no matter how good it is, it is also a green plant. Other graduate students may have a bright future, but Professor Qian is an internationally renowned archaeological expert, and it can be said that the three words 'Qian Qianyi' are world-class cultural relics. There are many people who want to stuff people under Professor Qian's door, the old professor just doesn't agree, and no one will give face, but now he has quietly accepted a beautiful female disciple, so those few are all puzzled, looking at Murong Xianxian's eyes are a little more weird, but that senior sister is quite normal, at least when the four eyes meet, there is still a smile.

Peking University has a canteen for faculty and staff, and there are private rooms, and the skills of the canteen master are also quite good.

Although it is said that Murong Xianxian is a bit of a homely person during this time, and there is not a lot of contact with the outside, it is no problem to deal with these senior brothers and sisters, although the meal is not lively, but the names of several people are all inquired clearly.

Shi Zhongjian is considered a senior brother, Murong Xianxian is kind to him, but he seems to be the most affectionate, and now he is a doctoral student, the other two men, one is called Yu Fan, the other is called Xu Zheng, and the female is called Zhu Yuhan, who is also Professor Qian's doctoral student, and he is still the lowest Murong Xianxian...... And the ingredients are the most fake. (Covering face)

After returning to the institute, Professor Qian asked several students to come to the office and said, "Murong, you are not solid enough about the history of ancient Egypt, Yuhan has a solid foundation in this area, you have to ask her more for advice these days." Yuhan, this matter will be handed over to you. ”

"Yes, teacher. Both of them took it seriously.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Murong Xianxian wanted to tell Professor Qian not to be so serious, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her mobile phone rang, and she saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so she had to say sorry to Professor Qian and go out to answer the phone.

"Murong, it's me. The voice on the phone seemed familiar.

"Wan Xiuwen?" Murong Xianxian was a little unsure, the key was that the call came quite suddenly.

"It's me, Murong, are you going to heal?" The call was indeed made by Wan Xiuwen, and as soon as she asked this, Murong Xianxian understood a little.

"Wan Xiuwen, I don't have a medical license, so I can't be considered a doctor. Murong Xianxian came to the corridor so as not to disturb Professor Qian and the others.

"Do you know Qian Zhengqing and Qian Lao?"

"Yes, I've seen it a few times, but I'm not very familiar with it. Would you like to see him for treatment? I can help you inquire. ”

"Don't play Tai Chi with me, Qian Lao recommends you, unless there is a second Murong Xianxian. ”

Murong Xianxian was really stunned for a moment...... She forgot whether she had told Qian Zhengqing her name at the time, or if he heard about it later, but this is not important anymore, since the old classmates have something to ask for, she will not deliberately take care of it, but there are some things that still have to be made clear.

"Wan Xiuwen, if there is no one else, it is me. But I'll make it clear first, I really don't have a medical license, and there is nothing to say between our old classmates, so you have to make it clear to your future in-laws, so as not to make it troublesome for me to practice medicine without a license in the future. ”

"This ...... You wait. ”

There was hesitation on the other side of the phone, and there was no sound for a while, and it was estimated that Wan Xiuwen was asking for advice.

After a while, Wan Xiuwen's voice sounded again: "Murong, if it's convenient for you to come and take a look, if you are sure, then don't mention the medical license or anything, we are old classmates, I can trust you to never talk to people." Murong, help, Qiming's illness is also a business matter, and we really have no choice. ”

"Murong, Senior Brother Yu has a treat tonight, you must come over!" Zhu Yuhan probed out of the office.

Murong Xianxian rolled her eyes, this was a clear rush for time, she nodded to Zhu Yuhan, indicating that she had heard, "Wan Xiuwen, do you think it will be convenient for tomorrow? You give me an address, and I will go directly tomorrow morning." ”

"Well, I'll pick you up. ”

"Old classmate, why bother to see me so much, you call me tomorrow. ”

After Murong Xianxian made an appointment with Wan Xiuwen, she hurried back to the office, her cheap teacher was really ...... What a teacher.

Bao family.

Seeing Wan Xiuwen put away the phone, Mrs. Bao hurriedly asked, "Xiuwen, what did she say?"

"Murong said that he would come over tomorrow morning. Wan Xiuwen replied.

"Tomorrow morning?" Madame Bao was visibly unhappy, feeling that the other party was a little slow to treat her.

Qian Zhengqing has not left yet. This old academician has been in the capital for a long time, and has almost become an imperial doctor, and none of the magnates in Sijiu City do not know him, seeing that Mrs. Bao has a dissatisfied look, he frowned slightly, he looked at Wan Xiuwen and said: "Xiao Wan, you repeat what she said." ”

Wan Xiuwen and Mrs. Bao were a little strange, but Wan Xiuwen was still obedient and repeated everything she had said.

Mrs. Bao asked a little worriedly, "Old Qian, is there anything wrong?"

Qian Zhengqing shook his head: "Mrs. Bao, Qiming's girlfriend has a lot of face!"

He sighed with emotion: "I have contacted that girl, and her medical treatment starts at a price of one million, and she must also write a waiver of liability, and she must not raise objections to her medical plan." ”

She ...... How is it possible?" Mrs. Bao was incredulous, and Wan Xiuwen also felt a little confused...... Is this talking about one of her classmates?

"Mrs. Bao, no matter what, don't worry, as long as she agrees, she will do her best. ”

Qian Zhengqing has a relationship with the Bao family, afraid that she will be proud of her identity, so she specially woke up, Mrs. Bao understood and sent Qian Zhengqing away, she and Wan Xiuwen asked about Murong Xianxian, but when they were in school, although the two sides were not estranged, they were not very close, and Wan Xiuwen only knew that Murong Xianxian's family background was not very good, and the rest was not clear.

All afternoon, Murong Xianxian was holding some archaeological materials about Egypt and looking through them, she had a faint feeling that the secret service seemed to be looking forward to this archaeology, and her relationship with Professor Qian was probably also taken into account, but the reason was unknown, she wanted to find something from the data, but it was unlikely, at least for a while.

In the evening, Zhu Yuhan came over and asked her to go out to eat together, and she had also invited Professor Qian, but the old man resolutely refused, saying that he would not join in the fun when he was so young and excited.

When the five of them came outside, they all had their own cars, and life seemed to be pretty good. Shi Zhongjian is a Honda, and the other three are all domestic cars worth more than 100,000 yuan. Originally, Zhu Yuhan was going to take her over, but it happened that Sha Hongyan called, saying that she had prepared a car outside, and Murong Xianxian asked them to carry her to the gate of the academy.

Benz!

A newest Sapphire Blue Mercedes sports car.

Looking at the inquiring eyes of several senior brothers and sisters, Murong Xianxian was also very helpless...... You can't keep a low profile if you want to.

Murong Xianxian is not a glutton, but she can also cook special food, which is all inherited from her mother. Although it is very difficult for Jiang Xiuhe to raise them alone, she has always paid attention to the diet of her sisters and brothers, even if there is only one potato left, she can make this potato delicious, and Murong Xianxian has also learned to cook well, and she is very particular about eating - she pays attention to taste, not luxury.

Beijing, like all big cities, can not only eat northern cuisine, but also the delicacies of the eight major cuisines of the south and the north of the world, and in the modern era with convenient transportation, even the materials are transported by air, which is extremely authentic.

The old mansion of the Red Mansion is a very famous restaurant, the special Buddha jumping over the wall, the palace nourishing soup, Tai Chi fish, the old house braised pork, the bone fragrant treasure fish, foie gras beef tenderloin, etc., among the old diners, the reputation is very good.

The parking lot of the old house of the Red Mansion is very large, which is also the main factor of the business of a hotel, if the taste of the hotel is good, there is no parking lot, the business is not much better, on the contrary, even if the taste is average, but the parking space is abundant, the business is generally not too bad.

The business of this hotel is quite hot, it is often full, and it is usually impossible to book a private room when you come late. When Murong Xianxian came to the lobby after parking the car, she found that Shi Zhongjian and the others were theorizing around a man in a straight suit, and when she came to the front, she saw clearly that there was a manager's logo on the placket on the man's chest, and then listened to them, but it was the manager who transferred the box they had booked to someone else, and the reason was that they were two minutes late.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Shi, let's make do at the loose table in the lobby. Murong Xian said lightly.

Introduction to "Phoenix in Another World" (end):

"Thou shalt know that magic is a power, the highest manifestation of human wisdom. The good use it for good, and the evil for evil. And the mage owns it on behalf of the entire human race, and defends its heritage and majesty with his life!"

"You should know that magic is discovery, exploration, creation, human civilization, and the fruit of truth. You should believe in yourself, but you should not be overconfident!You should always be enthusiastic, but not too arrogant!You can be brave to try, but you should not be unscrupulous, you must be in awe!"RS