Chapter 28: Can I Sit Here?

Ningdong University is the largest university in Ningdong and one of the world's first-class universities.

However, for Fang Ming, he didn't have time to care about these at all.

Although he only came back yesterday, he didn't rest, and Zhou Yafang was in the store today, so Fang Ming decided to come to the school to have a look. Although he has not been in the industry for a long time, he has found that he has exposed a huge weakness: Pixiu's ability does allow him to have extraordinary abilities when he discovers antiques, but then he knows it but does not know why, and he can't recognize what an antique is in front of him, let alone know its origin.

Strictly speaking, it's nothing, but since you've decided to stay in this business, you can't keep it that way. For example, when I was in my hometown, when I first got Zhao Huo's plate, I didn't know what it was, I only knew that it was an antique.

Fang Ming has had enough of this situation and must change.

At the same time, there is also an important issue that Fang Ming knows that he must enrich his knowledge of antiques as soon as possible.

How do you explain that you keep picking up leaks?

A person who doesn't understand anything may miss once or twice because of luck, but if he misses it every time, how can it be?

Even if Zhou Yafang and the others don't say it, they will definitely suspect it~一~本~read~small~say~ybdu.

Therefore, in order to hide that you have special abilities, you must also enrich your knowledge as soon as possible.

There is only one way to solve these problems, and that is to read more, and Ningdong University, as the most famous university in the world, is of course first-class in terms of this book collection.

After entering Ningdong University, Fang Ming saw a high-rise building at a glance, which stood out even more when the entire surrounding building was relatively low.

This is the library of Ningdong University, and it is also the tallest building in the entire school. It is said that when the school was founded, the president said that for a university, the library is the soul, because it is a treasure trove of knowledge, so it must be the highest in the whole school.

Years have passed, and the library was demolished and rebuilt five years ago, but it still retains this "supreme" style.

Fang Ming had already learned about these situations on the Internet, so he immediately found the library when he came.

The library of Ningdong University was open: not only for students in the university, but also for all students who were not in the university, so Fang Ming went in without much effort.

The picture is a leisure area, there are cafes and convenience stores, which is convenient for people who come here to read books, in fact, this part of the map of Ningdong University is one of the most popular places: it is a place where couples like to come, come to the map together, come to this place to drink something together when you are tired, romantic and at the same time can "grow together", why not? And it's more elegant.

Fang Ming noticed this place when he walked into the library, but he didn't go there, he noticed at a glance that the people sitting there were all pairs, what did he go there to make a fuss? And more importantly, the purpose of his coming here today is not for recreation, but to read books.

Therefore, as soon as Fang Ming came in, he walked upstairs. The library of Ningdong University is quite advanced, and all the books may be searched through a special computer, Fang Ming first typed the keywords "antique" and "collection" on the computer, and found what he was looking for, so he immediately went to the fifth floor.

After arriving on the fifth floor, Fang Yao was pleasantly surprised to find that a third of the bookshelves on the entire fifth floor were filled with the books he wanted to read. In terms of antique collection, he was a real junior brother, and he was blank, so after seeing these books, he immediately hugged a large stack, found a table, sat down and read them carefully.

"Huh?!"

Fang Ming looked at it for a while and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

When did my memory become so strong?

When he was still studying, Fang Ming found that his memory was much stronger than that of ordinary people, for example, English words, it was basically impossible for him to forget them after reading them three times, in fact, this was the most fundamental reason why his grades were so good.

If it weren't for the fact that a student born in a small village had such poor educational conditions, how could he have good grades?

But at this time, he found that his memory was even better than before, and he remembered it almost after reading it once.

After reading five or six pages, I closed my eyes, and everything I had just read immediately appeared in my mind, not to mention the content, even if it was every word, every symbol, and even where it was segmented!

Slowly opening his eyes, Fang Ming's gaze fell on his right hand, he didn't have such a skill before, and the only thing that could explain all this was this shadow of his right hand.

Could it be that this shadow can not only identify antiques, but also improve my memory?

If that's true, it's a little too awesome!

Since he really didn't believe that he had obtained this ability, Fang Ming tried it a few more times, and finally found that no matter how he tried, it was the same, his memory was indeed stronger than before, almost to the point of never forgetting it.

"Well, anyway, it's not a bad thing, it's not."

After thinking hard for a long time, Fang Ming found that he was not sure what caused his memory to increase greatly, but this was definitely not a bad thing, besides, it was already very strange to have that shadow in his body, and there was nothing to worry about any more strange things.

At that moment, Fang Ming quickly flipped through the books, one after another, one after another, he had never been exposed to the knowledge of antique collection, no matter what he saw, he felt very fresh, and the knowledge in the book seemed to open up a whole new world in front of him, so he looked at the knowledge in it hungrily.

Time passed slowly, and Fang Ming, who was invested in the book, did not know that his behavior had attracted the attention of the people around him, including Zheng Ru, Zheng Ru is a professor at the School of Art of Ningdong University, and he usually likes to collect, so he came to the library to flip through the relevant books without classes today, but he didn't expect to meet someone like Fang Ming.

First of all, although antique collecting is very lively, it is a thing outside the campus, and few people like it for students who have limited financial means, and more importantly, old-fashioned things like antique collecting are not liked by young people.

It's strange that the young man in front of me is obviously very young, but he is so interested in collecting.

Second, the other party reads the book very quickly, not so much to read, but to turn it, page after page, without stopping at all.

If this is just pretending, then it is impossible, she has been observing for most of the day, the other party is sitting motionless in the chair, staring at the book with both eyes, and rarely even drinking water.

No one pretends to be like that.

This is not the case for anyone except those who are genuinely interested in collecting.

However, if you really play collecting, then why do you read all introductory books? Is it a newbie?

Zheng Ru looked at Fang Ming, who was sitting not far from him, and became more and more interested, but seeing that the other party was looking very seriously, he was embarrassed to disturb.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Ru put down the book in his hand, and looked at Fang Ming, only to find that Fang Ming was still sitting there motionless, and the movement of turning the book in his hand was still so fast.

Shaking his head, Zheng Ru stood up and walked out, he still had classes in the evening, so he had to leave first.

Fang Ming didn't know that he had attracted the attention of Zheng Ru, who was known as the first beautiful female teacher at Ningdong University, he was now like a sponge absorbing the knowledge in the books, and under his strong memory, everything he had seen seemed to be engraved in his brain, and he couldn't forget it if he wanted to.

This feeling had never been felt before, and this also made Fang Ming experience another strange pleasure.

"Goo-goo!"

A violent feeling of hunger came, Fang Ming "woke up", touched his stomach, looked at the time and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Ming packed up his things and walked out.

"I'm going to come back in the future, and I'm going to come often."

This is Fang Ming's true thoughts when he left, there are too many books related to the collection here, although his memory is amazing now, how much can he read in a day?

Walking briskly outside the library, what Fang Ming wanted to do most now was to find a place to eat a big meal—he was so engrossed that he hadn't eaten anything but a little water at the end of the day, and he hadn't eaten the bread he had prepared in his backpack.

As soon as he walked out of the library, Fang Ming received a call from Zhou Yafang:

"Where? Still at Ningdong University? “

"Oh, yes, I've just left the library now, I haven't eaten for a day, I'll go back after eating."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ming's pace was a little faster, when he was looking for materials in the library of Ningdong University before, he knew that there was a small street at the back entrance of the university, where the most famous was all kinds of suppers, and now he was so hungry that he naturally wanted to have a big meal.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Ming walked to the small street at the back door of Ningdong University, and before he could get there, he smelled a very strong smell of barbecue from a distance!

This time Xia Ming couldn't help it anymore, and trotted over.

The street is indeed a small street, not big, the middle is a two-way two-lane road, on the left and right sides are a row of two-story shops, at this time it is already about ten o'clock in the evening, it is the most lively time, a table is placed under the open air, and there is a red-hot oven!

It's from these ovens that the tantalizing aromas come out.

"This ...... What should I do? ”

Fang Ming, who was about to drool, suddenly found a very serious problem, that is, this place was already crowded with people, and there was not even a vacant seat at a glance.

Suddenly, Fang Ming's eyes lit up, in the midst of the "sea of people", he saw an empty seat, to be precise, it could not be counted as a vacant seat, there was already a person sitting on it, but it was indeed an empty seat compared to the densely packed seats around him.

I rushed over to take a look, and found that there were only a few plates of barbecue on the seat, and they had eaten almost the same, so it looked like it should be for one person.

Fang Ming, who was already hungry, didn't care whether it was polite or whether he would be rejected by the other party, and said directly: "This...... Can I sit here? ”