Chapter 70: Old Things
"Senior brother, why do I feel weird here?" Yuqing walked behind Feng Jin and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She walked with a very light step, barely audible, as if afraid of alarming something, and hid behind Feng Jin and walked forward slowly.
Feng Jin asked with a straight face, "Senior sister, did you see anything?" ”
Yu Qing's eyes are different, Feng Jin has known since she was a child that her junior sister can see some things that ordinary people can't see, but she has also been surrounded by yin spirits and ghosts since she was a child, even if those yin spirits have no malice, it also casts a shadow on Yu Qing at a young age, and she will often have nightmares after seeing some things, and she needs to be accompanied by her master to sleep peacefully.
Feng Jin remembers these things very clearly, every time the master lulls his sister to sleep, he will stay alone in the courtyard and look at the night sky in a daze, and often sigh. Feng Jin has been speculating about why Master is like this, but he doesn't dare to ask Master directly, this question has been buried in his heart until now, and there is no answer.
Yu Qing said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, .....it's nothing, I just think the atmosphere here is a little abnormal, how to say it, I just feel very little popular, and I look lifeless, which makes people very uncomfortable." ”
"It's a very inaccessible place, the school history museum is not open to students, and few teachers will come in, so I'm afraid it's been very popular in the past two days, because I've been here twice. Last time I came alone, I felt like you, so it's good to get used to it. Feng Jin comforted.
Yu Qing temporarily put aside the doubts in her heart, and followed Feng Jin to check the labels on the door one by one.
"Why hasn't the label on the door been changed for so many years, you can see that some of the words are no longer legible, and you can't make out what is written on it." Yuqing Road.
"Maybe the school thinks it's not very important here, after all, it's just a place to store information, and few people come, what to do with this effort to change the label, familiar people don't need to look at the label on the door to find the information they want, we who are not familiar with it will feel a headache, in this vast database to find the information of those years is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it's just a matter of luck."
"Also, my luck has always been very good, and this time it will definitely be rewarded!"
"Come on, junior sister, then I'll rely on you!"
The two of them walked down the hallway to the end, and the legged rooms on the doors were all removed, and there were a few with vague labels left, and they both agreed that they could start looking in these archives.
Pushing open a door that had been sealed in the dust for a long time, the dust made the wind unable to dodge, and it was directly sprinkled on his head and clothes, and it flew everywhere in one shot, choking the two of them to cough.
"What the hell, no one has been here in years..... look at this dusty one, ahem-" Feng Jin grumbled.
"It seems that no one has set foot here for many years, maybe we can find the records of that year here, let's look for them separately."
After Yuqing finished speaking, she found the light of the light by the door, pressed it twice but did not respond, it seems that the light in the archive room is broken. Come to think of it, no one has been here for many years, the infrastructure has not been repaired for many years, and this archive room is still on the sunny side, and the light in the room is very dim, and it is basically impossible to read the handwriting on the documents.
She took out her phone and turned on the flashlight, and the archive room suddenly became bright, and only then did the two of them see the whole picture clearly, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.
The entire archive room was covered in snow, and all the file bags were buried in a thick layer of dust, as were the rows on the shelves, and it was undoubtedly a great challenge to rummage under this dust.
Let's not talk about breathing, if I stay here for a second longer, I feel that my breathing is blocked, my lungs are torn, and I can't breathe in through my mouth, so it doesn't take long for my throat to itch. The most troublesome thing is to remove the dust and find the materials buried underneath, each document bag needs to wipe off the thick dust covering it, and the two feel that this feeling is like shaving sweet potatoes in the mud, and it is impossible to tell what is written in the buried materials below.
"Don't be stunned, look for it....." Feng Jin said in a long tone, a loveless expression that made Yu Qing feel very funny, but she still held back.
The two of them swept along the bookshelves row by row, first brushing the dust off the surface of the file bags, identifying what the words on the cover were, and gathering all the materials that might be related, so it took nearly two hours for the two to gather a stack of document bags together to form a small mountain.
It looks like there are about fifty or sixty copies, but it is expected that it will take a lot of time to read through them cursoly. Feng Jin looked at such a pile of things sealed in a brown paper bag, and the expression on his face became even more desperate.
He moved them all to a window near a slightly better light, barely able to read the handwriting on them.
The two of them sat on the floor and began to look through the materials, which at first were rushed by, and found little valuable information. It contains some teachers' teaching content and lesson preparation notes, and most of them are handwritten, which makes it much more difficult to identify.
Suddenly, Yuqing said excitedly: "Senior brother, come and see!" Here are the archives of the art students of that year, and the graduation works of these people are highlighted! ”
"So it has something to do with the oil paintings downstairs?" Feng Jin didn't expect such good luck, just finished reading the oil painting downstairs, and found the text here.
"What's in there?" Feng Jin asked.
Yu Qing closed the folder and said, "These are the graduates of the sixth and seventh classes, the number is not much, about close to twenty people, which is equivalent to the number of oil paintings we saw downstairs, and it can be determined that it is one work per person." It records that the graduation work of this class of students was completed in accordance with the requirements of the school, and the students cannot modify it privately, which can explain why their painting style is so close. ”
At the request of the school, the students quickly completed their paintings and successfully passed the graduation defense, because the chairman who led the defense was the principal at the time, named Luo Zhongsheng. There is no doubt that these students will be able to graduate, because their works were painted according to the requirements of the principal, and later the school also framed and hung their works in the school history museum, which is permanently preserved as a treasured model. ”
"At that time, this group of students felt very strange, the school's actions made them feel incredible, in the past, every class of students spent a lot of thought on their graduation project, and tried to be different, whether it is the choice of topics or the style of painting, everyone's work must be very different. This time, however, the school requires all graduates to draw the landscape of the school for their graduation projects, and everyone has a clear requirement for the framing angle, what to draw and what not to paint. ”
"There was some controversy about this matter at the time, but there were very few students in the art department, and the turmoil quickly subsided with the handling of the teachers, and it didn't take long for them to hand in their works, and the matter was over." (To be continued.) )