Early the next morning, Lin Zifeng respectfully handed over the copied school rules to Yan Tingcheng.

Yan Tingcheng said with satisfaction: "Well, in fact, you are quite good, come to my office when you have time, and I will make up for you." ”

"Then thank you, counselor." Lin Zifeng nodded indifferently and asked, "Counselor, can I ask you one thing?" ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Yan Tingcheng lowered his crimson pink ears and carefully looked at the good hand written by this student who didn't know how old he was.

"I'd like to go to the Archaeological Pavilion."

After a whole day of searching in the library yesterday, there was nothing in the entire library that was worth referring to.

Books on the subject of archaeology are generally collected as collectibles.

How could it be in the library?

"What are you doing in the Archaeological Pavilion?" Yan Qingcheng slowly raised his head and asked in surprise.

The reason why Lin Zifeng wanted Yan Tingcheng to take him to the library was because the old principal's son was a little interesting to her, and he often came to see her secretly recently, although the matter of soaking in Muyang last time was disturbed by Lin Zifeng, because his father had said hello many times, don't mess with this kid, he didn't trouble Lin Zifeng.

"I want to look up some available materials, which should be very helpful for my studies." Lin Zifeng explained.

"Well, yes, yes, there is a lot of information in the Archaeological Pavilion, but it seems that your current theoretical knowledge of archaeology is not enough, right? There are still a lot of things you don't understand, even if you are given an archaeology book, you can't figure it out, I think you should sit in the classroom and have a good lesson for a few days. Yan Chengcheng said solemnly.

"But, I'm really anxious now, teacher, can you help me?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Yan Chengcheng became even more suspicious, when did this guy love learning so much? When will the sun come out in the west?

"Yes, yes, but I can't take you there right now." Yan Chengcheng deliberately retains a sense of mystery, like the archaeological pavilion of Yunhai University itself belongs to the antique cultural relics area of national second-class protection, and it is difficult for people who are not designated to enter.

Even if you go in, you are illiterate.

Originally, he wanted to sneak into the Archaeological Pavilion in the past few days, but what made Lin Zifeng entangled was that he was not very proficient in this archaeology, even if he was given a book, he would not know where to start, it was better to set up the relationship with Yan Tingcheng, maybe he could know a thing or two from her mouth.

"Why?"

"Because I can't get in now." Yan Tingcheng blinked his beautiful eyes twice, his flushed pretty face was delicate, and he looked like he wanted to take a bite.

"Why?" Lin Zifeng was surprised again.

It shouldn't be difficult to get in as a counselor in her archaeology department.

"The Archaeological Pavilion has been very strict in the city recently, after all, it belongs to the second-class cultural relics protection area, and there are still many precious cultural relics in it that have not been completely put away, and they should be able to enter it after a while."

Slowly putting down the book in his hand, Yan Tingcheng squinted his round eyes and cherry lips lightly, looked at him with interest, and said with a smile: "What? So interested in archaeology now? ”

"I've always been interested in archaeology." Lin Zifeng put on a look of curiosity.

"Cut! Pull you down, you don't lie to me, say, what are you hiding from me, maybe I'll help you if you say it. ”

"Counselor, what else can I hide from you, forget it. Since I can't get in the Archaeological Pavilion now, let's go in later, I still have something to do, counselor, I'll go first, let's talk when we have time. With that, Lin Zifeng began to walk out of the office with a smile on his face.

"Hey! You have no conscience! Yan Tingcheng was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, what kind of person is this, he has taken such good care of him, not only is he not grateful, but he also deceived the teacher......

After entering the Department of Archaeology, there are not many students in the Department of Archaeology today, and there are only a few people sitting in the classroom in a daze.

These poor students who have no money, no power and no power, and eighty percent of the things they do in school can only be in a daze.

"What's wrong with your face?" As soon as Lin Zifeng sat down, he found that Shao Huo didn't seem to be as lively as usual, his whole face was obviously bloodstained, and there was a bloody shell.

Obviously, that face was taken and trampled under his feet.

"No, it's fine." Obviously, Shao Huo was a little dodgy, and then took out three yuan and five cents from his pocket and handed them to Lin Zifeng's table, blushing and said, "Brother Lin, this is the money you bought me for Coke yesterday." ”

Lin Zifeng looked at it, frowned a few times, and asked, "What happened?" ”

"It's nothing, Brother Lin, your money." As he spoke, Shao Huo continued to stuff the money into him.

"I invited you to drink that glass of Coke yesterday, no money."

"Brother Lin, just accept it, you are so good to me, I will be very unaccustomed to it."

Although Shao Huo's family is poor, his courage is also very small. But this guy is very self-aware, and if he takes someone or something, he will definitely owe someone a favor.

Money and debts are trivial matters, and the emphasis is on the difficulty of repaying human favors.

And he's not a greedy guy either.

Poor, although he is poor, he is definitely not poor!

"Uh-huh. If you have any difficulties, you can always come to me. After taking the money from Shao Huo, Lin Zifeng didn't say anything.

Until half past six in the evening, after school, Lin Zifeng did not leave for a long time, and when he saw Shao Huo hanging his head and leaving alone on a small bicycle outside Yunhai University, Lin Zifeng also followed.

Shao Huo's love today's situation is obviously too different from the previous few days, I remember that in Lin Zifeng's memory, this guy has always been that kind of optimist, no matter when and where he can always laugh.

But today's contrast, as well as the scar on his face, it seems that he must have been treated unfavorably.

It wasn't until Shao Huo rode his bicycle to the bottom of a bridge that Shao Huo suddenly stopped, looked around, and bit his lip, as if he was struggling with something.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and rode the car under the bridge.

Sure enough, the bottom of the bridge was dim.

The stinky garbage was sprinkled all around, and as soon as the bicycle entered the bridge, several small **** with bare upper bodies came out.

"Yo! Shao Huo, where are you going? Don't run. ”

Several people surrounded Shao Huo, and some people even began to move their hands and feet.

Almost all of these people are the helpers invited by Qiu Dongwei yesterday, they can't beat Lin Zifeng, and now they are doing Shao Huo behind their backs, no wonder Shao Huo's love has always been very sluggish today, it seems that these scum are making ghosts.

"Do you have any money with you?" One of the little **** ruffians was ruffian, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the tattoo of the lower mountain tiger on his upper body was exposed, and he pushed Shao Huo several times.

"No, no." After last night's lesson, Shao Huo was already a little scared of them.

These guys are all local gangsters, and they are definitely not something that poor students like him can afford to provoke.

"Smack!" A crisp and loud slap slapped hard on Shao Huo's face, and the great shame made Shao Huo blush, clenching his fists tightly, but he quickly loosened up, men are bloody, and there will always be a moment to explode after humiliation, but Shao Huo knows his own conditions and conditions, and he can't afford to provoke them at all.