The last hour of April、Darkness shrouded、Inside the bedroom。

Click.

The plastic clock hanging on the wall, turning the second hand, makes an indiscernible sound.

Click!

Han Dong stood on the anode pile, and there was a sound of muscles and bones running in his body, his face was red, and his eyes were extremely high.

The blood all over the body is like a gurgling stream, flowing vigorously.

"Strength, flexibility, flexibility...... It's all improving!"

"It's really lucky to have a high and deep pile skill that complements the gray and white air currents. Even if I haven't practiced my playing moves, I can still beat the ordinary six grades with my physical fitness alone. ”

The corners of Han Dong's mouth outlined a trace of arc.

He perceives the effect of standing on the pile, feels the tranquility and warmth of home, has strong ambitions, there are more than 30 days before the college entrance examination, and he must do his best to achieve the third grade!

Click.

The sound of the muscles and bones running in is continuously transmitted and endless.

After about half an hour, Han Dong let go of the anode pile, shook his head, and prepared to take a sneaky bath, and then sleep peacefully.

Suddenly.

A heart-pounding aura flashed through my mind.

"Wait!"

"I seem to have overlooked something important. There are still 36 days before the college entrance examination, but the martial arts test needs to be taken some days in advance, so I need to go to the university to take the extra test by myself!"

Han Dong's face was ugly.

His face slowly froze, his eyes were filled with joy and longing, concealing remorse, and the five-grade strong body trembled even more.

He was so careless, he actually made such a mistake.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong was wearing black slippers, his heart was heavy, and his body was exhausted, so he barely dragged his body and moved to the desktop computer with difficulty.

Turn on and check online.

The screen of the desktop computer, with normal brightness, is not dazzling at all, but it reflects Han Dong's iron green face and Han Dong's unwilling eyes.

There's a message on the screen.

The specific time of the college entrance examination martial arts test: May 22.

——

Following.

In an ordinary restaurant and a simple private room near the People's Square of Suhe City.

A middle-aged woman with light makeup, her hair coiled, and a black blouse underneath her, with a faint smile on her lips, rested her gray dress jacket on a chair next to her.

Lively and sophisticated elegant style.

She is Lin Qingmei.

According to her mother Chen Shu, Lin Qingmei opened an investment company in Jiangnan City, Jiangnan Province, although she did not understand the main business and investment scope, but she had tens of billions of funds in her hands and was listed as an outstanding alumnus of Dihua University.

"Chen Shu, how many years have it been, at least twenty years. ”

Lin Qingmei sighed, took Chen Shu's left hand, and couldn't stop sighing: "If you hadn't contacted the company's front desk, if it weren't for the little girl at the front desk, she would have been a little bold...... I, I can't imagine it. ”

Chen Shu also nodded, feeling the changes in the world.

Even in today's era, money is in charge, it can't affect their friendship, and people who haven't experienced that era are difficult to experience pure friendship without impurities.

Lin Qingmei said: "How have you been all these years?" ”

I sighed constantly.

Mother Chen Shu and Aunt Lin Qingmei sat across the table, chatting with each other, and their words were full of memories of the past.

Han Dong sat opposite and watched silently.

"Wrong. ”

As he listened, he rolled with sorrow and unwillingness.

He was wrong!

Error of judgment!

There are still 36 days left before the college entrance examination, but there are only 21 days left before the martial arts additional test! The time difference of half a month is enough to decide whether or not you can reach the third grade of the martial arts grade.

Thirty-six days, perhaps.

Twenty-one days, but there is little hope, almost no possibility.

"Time is too short, too short. If there were three or four months, I would definitely be able to reach the third grade. ”

"But now, there are only twenty-one days left!"

Han Dong clenched his fists and couldn't help frowning.

His college entrance examination is a martial arts test, and only a martial arts test can really determine whether he can be admitted to the school.

Pity.

In recent days, he has worked hard to practice martial arts, basically not communicating with other martial arts students, coupled with the state of physical and mental exhaustion, resulting in excessive expectations and errors in judgment.

"Sanpin, is it really unattainable?"

"I wanted to surprise my parents and make them feel very happy, but in the end it ended in failure......? But it was only twenty-one days, and it was too late. ”

Han Dong sighed lightly in his heart, a little regretful and unwilling.

Then.

Lin Qingmei, who was sitting on the opposite side, looked at Han Dong and said with a smile: "Xiaodong, you can call me Aunt Lin." I see that you are not in a good mood, you must pay attention to your own adjustment, no matter how stressful the college entrance examination is, you must also maintain a good attitude. ”

said.

She smiled slightly, not taking the chairman's shelf at all.

Chen Shu glanced at Han Dong, an inexplicable smile flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Hey, I don't know what's going on with this kid." Last night was fine, and since this morning, it's been like this, with a dull face. ”

Hear the words.

Han Dong said apologetically and explained, "I'm sorry Aunt Lin, I was just struggling to think about what major to choose for college. ”

"Xiaodong, didn't you mention last time that you were interested in archaeological history?" Chen Shu looked at Lin Qingmei: "Qingmei happens to be here, help analyze it, what major is better." ”

Archaeological history?

Lin Qingmei frowned, shook her head and said:

"Personally, I suggest that it is best to choose the financial or computer and Internet industries. Majoring in archaeological history, it's hard to find a job. ”

Han Dong barely squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Lin Qingmei groaned for a while, and looked at Han Dong carefully, his sad face did not seem to be fake, and he must indeed be worried about choosing a major.

When she was in high school, her relationship with Chen Shu was closer than that of her sisters, and the reunion many years later made her even more gratified.

Han Dong is Chen Shu's son.

"Xiaodong. ”

Lin Qingmei straightened her black sweater and said, "Although we met for the first time, you are Chen Shu's son, which is equivalent to my junior, so Aunt Lin said more...... Archaeology majors are definitely not good. ”

Speaking of which.

She turned her head to look at Chen Shu and said with a light smile: "Actually, I came to Suhe City to talk about the project, which is related to a batch of antique cultural relics. ”

At this very moment.

Crunch.

The door opened, and a male *** member, holding a plate of dishes, rested on the table, followed by ordering the number of dishes, and turned his head to leave.

Lin Qingmei waited until the waiter left before continuing to speak: "Xiaodong is still a student after all, and he is always too young to know what it means to major in archaeology and history. But Aunt Lin also understands your dreams. ”

She understood.

For young people, dreams cannot be disparaged.

But after arriving in society, the cold reality should shatter most of the dreams.

"Suhe City is going to build a museum, which, unlike a museum, is a monumental venue that gathers antiques from the surrounding area. Lin Qingmei said softly: "I came here this time to investigate whether these antique cultural relics are authentic and analyze investment risks. ”

Chen Shu was surprised: "Qingmei, you are really powerful." ”

Lin Qingmei bowed: "I just came to take a look, but I can't judge the value of antique cultural relics." Professional judgment is left to professionals, and I have specially invited a senior team of antiques professionals to arrive tomorrow. ”

Chen Shushen nodded approvingly.

Poof.

Han Dong smiled and listened quietly.

Poof... Poof...

Han Dong's heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest, and he maintained a normal smile on his face! He vaguely understood that he might have met the first noble person since his rebirth.

Antique cultural relics have always been measured by 'pieces'.

So.

How many pieces of antique cultural relics are in a batch, and the measurement method is 'batch'?

Moreover, according to Aunt Lin, these antique cultural relics are used to build the Suhe City Museum, which is different from the museum, and has the commemorative significance of passing down for centuries, and the quality must be excellent!

If he could see and touch it with his own eyes, it would be a crazy reward.

I'm afraid I can get at least a hundred threads...... Even thousands of gray air currents!

Goo-dong.

Han Dong continued to smile and swallowed quietly.

He was filled with ecstatic and excited anticipation, and he couldn't wait to pull Aunt Lin and immediately go to the place where the antique relics were placed.

What else do you eat? No matter how delicious it is, it is not the slightest attractive! Flip the table!

"Aunt Lin. ”

Han Dong smiled and nodded, as if he was a little unwilling, but he wanted to speak.

Lin Qingmei thought that Han Dong still wanted to choose a major in archaeology and history.

This is probably a wonderful misunderstanding.

She spoke: "Xiaodong, Aunt Lin will take you to see the scene of the park later." In fact, archaeology is similar to normal work, and those bizarre adventures in film and television dramas are just fiction. ”

"Okay, Aunt Lin. ”

Han Dong was so moved that he almost jumped three feet high.

Excitement is like a boiling ocean, stirring up a boundless tsunami and stirring the depths of my heart.

The ecstasy was like a blazing and majestic volcano, suddenly erupting a huge amount of magma, flowing inside and out.

He knew it all in his heart.

Antique artifacts are not the same as he was looking around the city. The normal search for gray air currents is probably like a chance to try it, but antique cultural relics are 100% sure of their existence.

Antique artifacts are far more likely to contain gray air currents than any other location!