"Where is the lost fossilized skull of the cave man? The secret hidden by the past of Allure? ”

The Shenjiang Evening News was like a shock, and the whole city was a sensation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The disappearance of the skull of the cave man at the top of the mountain, because the country was lost in the war at that time, and the lives of the common people were difficult, whether it was Beijing people or cave people, who cared what it was. Now that the report has come out, the headline is very terrifying, and the heavy mood when the country is ruined and the family is ruined has been aroused again, and after reading that the fossilized skull of the cave man who belonged to the ancestor of the Chinese nation actually disappeared when Nanjing fell, the grief and indignation overflowed with heart, and many people hatefully slapped the newspaper on the table and scolded a few words, as if this is the only way to vent their resentment against the invaders.

"Smack!"

Xiao Daoyi slapped the newspaper on the table, then picked it up again, crumpled it vigorously, and threw it on the ground.

Mrs. Xiao came out with milk: "What's the matter?" Such a big temper early in the morning! ”

The cultural relics of the museum were transferred, Bo Wenjing was missing, and where did the skull go...... This series of words made Xiao Daoyi frightened, and he stared at the ball of paper that he threw to the ground, and his eyes almost erupted with fire. His little daughter was eating with a small wooden spoon, and accidentally pulled out the rice chop, Xiao Dao's eyes turned sideways, Xu is eyes were particularly fierce, and the four-year-old girl was so frightened that she cried.

Mrs. Xiao hurriedly coaxed her daughter, complaining: "Is there anything like you?" Look at your eyes early in the morning, you look at what kind of eyes you have, I can't wait to swallow our mother and girl alive. ”

Xiao Dao angrily put down the milk cup heavily, and Mrs. Xiao became even more angry: "If you want to fall, we will come clearly." Why put on such a pretentious posture there, I know you just want us to make room for that woman. ”

"Enough!" Xiao Daoyi stood up, walked out of the door with a suit, and Mrs. Xiao was left alone holding her daughter and crying, crying and crying, her daughter's little hand touched her face, Mrs. Xiao raised her hand to wipe away her tears, she thought to herself that being a mother is strong, she should do something.

Xiao Daoyi rushed out of the house and walked downstairs in anger, he came out early today, the chartered bus had not yet come, and he didn't want to take the car, so he walked slowly to school.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the university, I saw a lot of people outside, and as soon as those people saw him coming, they turned around and hula to surround him tightly, the light in his hand was still on, and he shouted: "Professor Xiao, look here!" ”

Xiao Daoyi's nerves tensed instantly, he tried his best to make his expression indifferent, with a warm smile on his face, and asked as if he didn't know anything: "Friends in the press, I don't know what is going on today?" ”

"Professor Xiao, what do you think about Professor Lin's murder?"

"Professor Lin is my mentor and the person I respect most in my life, and I hope that the police will catch the murderer as soon as possible to comfort the teacher's soul in heaven."

"What about Bo Wenjing? Professor Xiao, you and Bo Wenjing went out of the same house and experienced the fall together, so you really don't know why Bo Wenjing disappeared at all? ”

A male reporter spoke sharply.

"Which newspaper are you from?"

Xiao Daoyi asked rhetorically.

"Oh, I'm Wu Huansheng, a reporter from the Shenjiang Evening News."

Wu Huansheng!

Xiao Dao thought of the newspaper that was crumpled by himself, the report that made him frightened, and the name of Wu Huansheng, the reporter of this newspaper, was written behind the title! It turns out that he is Wu Huansheng!

Xiao Daoyi suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Oh, Reporter Wu has admired the name for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet him." ”

Wu Huansheng couldn't help but grin when he heard Xiao Daoyi say this.

Before getting off work yesterday, Su San returned to the newspaper office with a sad face.

Wu Huansheng was secretly happy in his eyes, since Su San became the main writer, he was extremely depressed. Originally, the two of them went to the police station together, but they didn't expect this woman to hook up with Luo Gongzi with a bit of grace, and he Wu Huansheng was not convinced. He also looked for his brother-in-law, but Director Li's eyes widened, and he scolded himself with his head and face, and his sister was crying angrily, crying and scolding: "It must be that woman who has sowed discord again, I know that you have never been sincere to me, you can find your yellow-faced mother-in-law, just let me die." ”

In the past, if he wanted to coerce a few words, Director Li would salivate to curry favor, but now, he was impatient, snorted coldly in his nose and turned his head to leave, leaving the two sisters and brothers staring at each other. After repeating it a few times, she naturally knew that this person was getting more and more difficult to handle, and her sister said behind her back: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured by the tigress at home." ”

Of course, this can only be scolding behind the back, and the sisters and brothers have to coax others together in person.

Therefore, Wu Huansheng's life during this period of time was quite difficult, and he wanted to write something earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and he got out of this evil breath in his heart.

Su San's irritability naturally fell into his eyes at all, he was learning much deeper now, and he didn't speak, just quietly observing Su San's actions. Seeing that she wrote and threw and threw and wrote on the paper, until she left after work, the trash can in her office was almost full, and it was all crumpled manuscript paper.

Wu Huansheng and other people from the newspaper office were almost gone, and when they saw that the editor-in-chief, Lao Song, was also out for dinner, he quietly sneaked into Su San's office, took out all the paper balls in the trash can, unfolded them little by little, and pieced them together according to the meaning, and couldn't help but exclaim after reading it: "This is good news." ”

It's just that this good news is inevitably a bit anticlimactic, Wu Huansheng put away all the manuscript papers, and smiled secretly in his heart: You are just lucky, and there is also a day when Jiang Lang is exhausted? That's what you deserve.

Wu Huansheng painted the scoop according to the gourd, basically copied it as it was, and added a little personal subjective assumption at the end of the end, thinking that he would write (copy) this legendary news in the gut, looking at the clear manuscript copied, he couldn't help but appreciate: "Wu Huansheng, Wu Huansheng, you are talented and smart." ”

When Editor-in-Chief Song came back from dinner, Wu Huansheng immediately handed over the manuscript. After reading it, Editor-in-Chief Song looked at Wu Huansheng in a daze for a while, but he was panicked in his heart, and almost told him about stealing other people's manuscripts, but saw Editor-in-Chief Song slap the table: "Xiao Wu, you are really the rising star of our newspaper." ”

Therefore, there is today's Shenjiang Evening News, which is spread all over Shanghai.

Wu Huansheng was worried that he would be embarrassed when he and Su San went to work in the morning, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go outside Fudan to interview Xiao Daoyi.

At this time, when I heard Xiao Daoyi's praise, I was really proud, I didn't know how many catties and taels I had, and I didn't even notice that Xiao Daoyi didn't answer himself at all, but asked rhetorically.

"Professor Xiao, don't you really know why Bo Wenjing disappeared?"

Wu Huansheng was immersed in the aura of a famous reporter and asked again.

"When the city was broken, it was very chaotic, and it was a great luck that Xiao was lucky to be able to escape for his life, but I really don't know where Wenjing went. If the two of us had been able to flee together, maybe it would have been different now, at least Wenjing wouldn't have disappeared. ”

Xiao Daoyi showed a look of pity on his face: "Wen Jing is talented, it's a pity." ”

"Professor Xiao, have you ever seen a fossilized human skull in a cave on the top of the mountain?"

A female reporter asked.

"The fossils were kept in the museum at Chung-Ang University at the time, so I naturally saw them."

"So can Professor Xiao estimate where that fossil might be?"

"Xiao studied under Professor Lin, and he has a little experience in collecting and identifying gold and stones, but he never knows divination, Xiao really can't guess these things."

"He's lying!"

A clear voice rang out.

Xiao Daoyi followed the voice and looked over, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Among the reporters, there were people who recognized it, and Hulala surrounded him: "Mr. Shen, why do you say that." ”

Shen Mubai pointed at Xiao Daoyi and shouted: "When Nanjing fell, I saw him kill Bo Wenjing with my own eyes. ”

Xiao Daoyi shook his head and sighed: "Shen Mubai, what are you targeting our master and apprentice like this?" What kind of grudge does my teacher have with you, which can make you repeatedly talk and spread rumors. ”

Shen Mubai was furious when he heard this: "I just want to remove your mask." I said why I was assassinated after I left the banquet, it turned out that you hired a murderer, and you recognized that the boy who escaped back then was me! Xiao Daoyi, you murderer! Like your teacher, he's a complete hypocrite, what a villain! ”

"Your goal has been accomplished?"

At the corner of the street, Luo Yin put his hands in his trouser pockets and said leisurely.

"Fortunately, things are currently developing in the direction I expected, the next step, I hope Xiao Daoyi will not admit defeat so easily, at least give a little hardship to the person who re-mentions the old account." Su San looked at Wu Huansheng, who was in high spirits not far away, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes.