Chapter 10: Summoning the Elders
Two rays of light in front of him, which were also more dazzling than the sun, surrounded the two angels, Tang Meng could only see that he and she had six pairs of wings exuding holy and majestic power, and the majestic realm enveloped this area, and the atmosphere was very solemn. Once a mortal www.biquge.info set foot in it, there would be no second reaction except to kneel down and pray for God's forgiveness because of the holy light, but Tang Meng stood quietly behind the familiar angel, his heart beating violently.
"How did this happen? Is this the so-called fate?" Tang Meng laughed at himself.
This was the beginning of that day, and Tang Meng walked on the thread of the goddess of fate. The sky was so gloomy, like a black dragon hovering in the sky, giving birth to a thunderbolt. The school bell rang on time, Tang Meng silently looked at the vacant position next to him, Zhang Wenwen hadn't come since the day he invited him to her birthday. The black tea she usually likes to brew still tastes faint and fragrant, but at the same time, rumors spread for a while.
"Senior Sister Wenwen may not come to the family because of something, right?"
"Hmph, Senior Sister Zhang Wenwen must be sad, this hateful bastard. β
"Damn, how can there be such a man? He must have deceived Senior Sister Wenwen, scumbag. β
If it weren't for Zhang Wenwen's reputation in school, she has always had a good reputation in school, she is gentle like water, approachable, and has never had a scandal. Otherwise, it is estimated that Tang Meng will make headlines on campus: "The goddess goes home to have a safe birth, and the negative man still studies with peace of mind!"
However, Tang Meng was thinking about another important matter. The ornament on his hand had been around for several days, and it was emitting a faint but unquenchable white light, the part of the white wings to be exact, and the part that resembled the wings of the demon was still as black as ink, and even the light could not be reflected. It's unimaginable, because there's nothing to provide energy and reflection for this ornament, and the light still flickers.
At this time, after school, most of the people left the classroom, Tang Meng said hello to Zhang Wenwen and left alone. It's just that Tang Meng didn't know that Zhang Wenwen looked very unhappy after he left, looking at his back with a faint look in her eyes.
Tang Meng walked towards the student union, which other students couldn't avoid, and the door of the office opened like the mouth of an abyss beast, engulfing Tang Meng's thin figure.
The dΓ©cor of the student council office of this school is very unorthodox, and it is simply magnificent. Yes, that's a very apt term, and the Students' Council is bigger and more ornate than the Principal's Office. Crystal carved chandeliers hung on the ceiling, and trophies of honor lined up in the middle of a large ring table made of cedar, like a conference table used by the knights of the round table. All kinds of artifacts that look old are placed on the Bogu shelf, which makes people suspect that they are all genuine.
"I was still surprised when I first came here. This private school still has too many puzzles. Tang Meng thought secretly.
At this time, most of the seats were empty, and only one figure was silently reading the mountains of documents at the top of the round table. Tang Meng stepped in, restrained his breath, and slowly moved in front of the person with steady steps, and the person habitually brushed his soft and bright black hair without raising his head.
Until he noticed that Tang Meng said calmly: "Didn't you say it, you guys go to dinner first, I'll go after work, don't bother me, go quickly." β
At this time, Tang Meng was already standing beside her, vaguely smelling the residual fragrance of the shampoo in her hair. Tang Meng coughed twice and said, "It's me, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still so desperate as the president of the student union." β
As if a magic had taken effect, her pen no longer rustled, and her whole body froze. I had to watch her quietly.
It wasn't until a long time later that her hands stopped trembling, she took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and finally raised her head, but said to Tang Meng arrogantly: "Heh, it's been a long time." What are you doing here?"
With a tall nose, a stubborn mouth, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the deep eyes under the willow eyebrows stared at Tang Meng tightly, exuding a cold aura that no one could approach.
"Of course I have something to do, I have something to ask you for help, I'll ......" Tang Mengzheng said and was about to take out the necklace and ask her.
She picked up the antique teacup that looked like it was worth a lot of money and took a sip, then interrupted coldly: "Why don't you go to your Zhang Wenwen for help, there are rumors outside that she is so good to you." β
Tang Meng's mind was at a loss, and he didn't understand why she wanted to mention Zhang Wenwen? And why did the word "your" bite so hard? But Tang Meng really wanted to understand the problem of this necklace. So Tang Meng reasoned about Li Xingyue's psychology with his self-believing reliable emotional intelligence, and finally came to a conclusion, and then replied: "Actually, Zhang Wenwen is a good person, don't misunderstand her, those are all rumors." And she had nothing to do with what I was going to say, and she didn't come to school. So I'd like to talk to you about it."
I have to say that Tang Meng's emotional intelligence is already pitiful. In the face of a woman who praises other women, except for being able to praise her future mother-in-law, she really can't think of any other possibility.
Sure enough, she snorted coldly, looked at Tang Meng even more indifferently and said, "Oh yes, she's very good, if it weren't for her absence, you wouldn't have consulted with me, right?
"Didn't I already make the reason clear, what is she angry about?" Tang Meng was still a little confused
Without waiting for Tang Meng to figure out this eternal problem, her white arm accurately pointed to the door, and scolded Tang Meng, who was still racking his brains and thinking: "You go out and don't disturb my work, go to your Zhang Wenwen to discuss." After finishing speaking, he buried his head and began to review the documents again, ignoring Tang Meng again.
Tang Meng had no choice but to say with an inexplicable feeling: "Okay, I'll go." But my master is gone, and I tell you not to worry. β
Then Tang Meng left silently, she saw his somewhat thin back disappear, and snorted coldly: "Are you really gone?"
said that the whole person relaxed a little, yawned lazily, and then stared at the door with beautiful eyes, and started to be stunned for a long time......
Walking in the learning corridor, Tang Meng was a little helpless, originally thinking that the student union president with a mysterious origin who was looking for her might recognize her, but it seemed that it would not work. But if you can't rely on others, you can also rely on yourself.
Tang Meng bought a pineapple bun at the canteen and walked to the library. At this time, it was rare that the library was not closed, he walked in, there were not many people inside, and the aunt who managed was sleeping sweetly on the front desk table, and the whole library seemed very quiet.
Tang Meng checked the location of the books in the Western mythology section, and then began to move the books, yes, the books. The last book was stacked on top of each other on the table. Homer's epics, the Bible, the Odyssey, Paradise Lost, Virgil's poems, the Book of Revelation, etc., as long as they are related to Western mythology, Tang Meng has taken them, after all, since he reached the foundation building realm, his memory and comprehension have improved significantly.
Time passed by the click of the minute and second hands of the library clock, and Tang Mengxin was still very ignorant of the Western mythological system. After all, he has always accepted Marxist thought, but after slowly reading it, Tang Meng became interested in Western mythology and had a general understanding. Later, Tang Meng turned over faster and faster, because some of these materials were supplements, some were mutually corroborative, and some were even contradictory, after all, with the development of human beings, the myth was also slightly modified. Tang Meng, on the other hand, focused on the description of the appearance of angels.
"This wing seems to be different from the description of all angels, but if there are really gods, how can humans peep into the form of gods?" Tang Meng couldn't help muttering to himself.
Sweat was densely covered on Tang Meng's forehead. Later, he only focused on the Apocrypha, which was not recognized by the orthodox, but described angels more than the orthodox texts, and revered angels more.
Tang Meng rubbed his temples, and he was a little tired because of his amazing memory.
"That's all for today. Haven't you come yet?" Tang Meng thought to himself. Then he stood up, shook his dizzy head, and as expected, spotted a familiar figure.
"Why are you here, do you know I'm coming?" he was stunned for a moment, then said coldly.
"Well, sort of. Chairman Lee. Tang Meng knew that this President Li Xingyue had a habit of always coming to the library without taking a nap after finishing work, so he could just wait for her when he came to the library.
That is the first time he and her have met, if it were in a romance novel, I'm afraid they would have become a couple.
"Well, it's yours. Tang Meng took out the bread he had bought before, "Your favorite pineapple bread." β
"I said that I don't like to eat it, but if you buy it, you can't help it, if you don't eat it, it's a waste. Li Xingyue's face fluctuated for the first time. He hesitated and took the bread.
"So let's get started, it's really important to me. Tang Meng's face was solemn.
"Oh, that's right. Li Xingyue's tone also softened quietly, followed the fragrance on her body and walked to Tang Meng's side and said lightly. "Okay then, I'll just help you, a man of little knowledge." β
"Why do I feel that there is still something wrong in her words?" Tang Meng thought with some confusion.