This class is "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology", but ten minutes have passed, and the legendary teacher still hasn't come, and the students who are sitting together in twos and threes are also starting to talk in small voices underground.

"You say, why hasn't this teacher come yet?" Yang Guifei said with a look of incomprehension, "I still want to see if it is a female teacher or a male teacher, if only it were a beautiful woman like the counselor Teacher Song, I promise to stare at the round eyes for two classes and not sleep." ”

"Can you believe what the gorilla says?" Jiang Feng pursed his lips, he would never give up any opportunity to hit Yang Guifei.

"Much more credit than you monkey!" Yang Guifei said angrily.

"You say I'm a monkey?" Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows.

"The monkey I saw at the zoo looked like you."

"Have you ever seen such a handsome monkey?"

"The monkeys are as handsome as you...... No, you're as handsome as a monkey! Yang Guifei pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Feng with the eyes that were watching a monkey playing there.

"Well, as long as you admit that I'm handsome, then it doesn't matter if I'm a monkey."

“……”

Wang Zi had to hide his face in pain, why was he so tragic? I finally went to college once, but I was assigned to such a dormitory, the monkey of the monkey, the orangutan of the orangutan, and I was not allowed to live.

Just when Jiang Feng's words fell, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked in, his figure was a little thin, his hair was combed neatly, obviously he had been carefully taken care of when he got up in the morning, and the brown suit on his body was fit and neat, giving a very good first impression.

And he didn't carry a textbook or a lesson plan or a glass of water like other teachers, so he walked to the podium empty-handed.

Yang Guifei had a painful expression on her face, why wasn't she a woman? Why? Is that why? Didn't the school hear the voices of their group of monks? And it's late, so this one is definitely not a good teacher, so...... Well, it's time to go to bed, get up so early in the morning to warm up, and yesterday I was pulled over by Jiang Feng's monkey to watch a movie that starts with a capital letter A, and I didn't sleep at all.

The middle-aged man glanced at the class with a calm face, and then took a chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard that were not too good-looking: Dongfang Wuji! Then he said: "Hello students, my surname is Dongfang, my name is Wuji, and these four pretending words on the black are my name, and I am also the teacher of the course "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology......"

Some of the students who laughed a little lower were already amused by Dongfang Wuji's self-deprecation.

"First of all, I apologize to everyone because I was late." Dongfang Wuji's gaze swept over the faces of the twenty middle school students in the classroom again, and then said, "Of course, since I am late, there must be a reason, so I also feel it is necessary to explain the reason why I am late for about ten minutes...... Actually, on the way to school, I saw an old lady who fell down and no one helped me, so I stopped the car and helped her up......"

Under the "......", all the people instantly had a feeling of petrification, and even Yang Guifei, who was already in a daze and was about to fall asleep, woke up instantly after hearing this thunderous explanation.

Seeing that the twenty or so students were all looking at him dumbfounded, Dongfang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Don't you think it's time to give me a little applause?" ”

All the people under the "......" are petrified again? Is this really a teacher? And not a tease that sneaked out of which hospital? But since the teachers have asked for this, when the student can't even give this little face, otherwise it will be difficult for you to take the final exam, etc., isn't it a big loss?

So sparsely, a few students applauded, and under their drive, other people who were willing or unwilling clapped their hands a few times, and they couldn't embarrass this teacher who was a bit of a second, right?

Dongfang Wuji waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your understanding, then let's start the class." ”

We understand! Many people secretly slandered in their hearts.

Wang Zi looked at Dongfang Wuji, his eyebrows were already slightly raised, this Yenching University is really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the previous Beitangyu, he couldn't spy on his inner thoughts at all, Dongfang Wuji, who was a little nervous in his speech, still couldn't spy on any of his inner thoughts, and he reverted to Dongfang, I don't know if it has anything to do with that Dongfang family?

Dongfang Wuji on the stage was already like a storyteller full of wealth, and he talked endlessly.

"First of all, let's just point out that archaeology is a broad and profound, involving many aspects of the subject, although I am a teacher, but I can only be regarded as a little understanding of the skin, what can be taught to you is these skins, and some other more advanced things, you naturally need to learn by yourself."

"Archaeology and archaeology naturally study ancient texts and antiquities, not how to rob tombs......"

"Puff ......" Many students couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

Dongfang Wuji waved his hand and smiled: "It's not a secret, when I applied for this major, I took it for granted that I studied archaeology, and after graduation, I just wanted to organize a group to rob tombs. ”

"Chinese civilization for 5,000 years, a long history, all kinds of treasures can be said to be countless, and in the process I don't know how many treasures disappeared in the long river of history, which is inevitable natural disasters and man-made disasters! We can't stop natural disasters, and sometimes we can't even avoid them, so although we are unwilling, we still have to accept it! But what about man-made disasters? How many people used the Xuande furnace as an incense burner? The last one that was unhappy was smashed and sold as scrap iron? And how many people took famous paintings as waste paper to start a fire? ”

"And our task is to rush in front of those stupid people, collect and sort out these rare treasures that our predecessors have spent countless efforts on, and display them in front of the world......" When he said this, Dongfang Wuji already had a stern expression on his face, and his tone was full of impassionedness.

And the twenty or so students sitting at the bottom, except for Wang Zi quietly flipping through the book "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology" over there and Miao Jing sitting there looking at Wang Zi turning the book over there with soft eyes, everyone else was attracted by Dongfang Wuji's words, and the blood in his body seemed to be instantly hot, full of fighting spirit.

This teacher ...... It's interesting! Wang Zi glanced up at him, and then returned his gaze to the book.

"There is a sentence that everyone should have heard, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. As a simple example, the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in the martial arts novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is such a treasure, and at the same time there is such a martial arts person who often picks up a fallen grandmother like me......"

......Many people were amused by Dongfang Wuji's words, and even Yang Guifei had the kind of smile that looked a little silly when the orangutan saw the beauty.

And Wang Zi stopped flipping through the book, looked up at Dongfang Wuji, and Huang Shang's very dragging smile instantly appeared in his mind, wasn't "Nine Yin True Scripture" made up by Jin Daxia based on such a person as Huang Shang? Huang Shang didn't say anything about the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

"But because he accidentally spent a tael of silver to buy a novel, it turned out to be like buying a lottery ticket and winning five million, the novel he bought turned out to be the legendary martial arts secret book "Nine Yin True Scripture", and he was so happy at the moment that he was even laughing in his dreams, but within a few days, dozens of his family were killed."

"I made up this somewhat cruel little story just to tell you that a so-called treasure changes hands, in fact, many times it is a cruel and bloody killing! And the purpose of saying this is to tell you that archaeology is definitely not a boring and miscellaneous discipline, but a discipline that will be learned for the sake of tomb robbing in the future, it is a profound and passionate, passionate and thrilling discipline! ”

"Papa......" I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and then the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

With such a fascinating opening remark, the enthusiasm of the students was mobilized, and what Shangguan Wuji said later did make these rookies who knew that they were going to dig graves and rob the graves increased a lot of knowledge, and what he said was based on the chapters of the textbook, but according to his own ideas, but no matter what, the students were fascinated by what they heard.

Of course, except for Wang Zi and Miao Jingjing. One quickly flipped through the thick textbook, and the price was expensive, and the other stared at Wang Zi in fascination, as for what Shangguan Wuji said, it had nothing to do with her.

Soon, Wang Zi's action of flipping through the book suddenly stalled, because Dongfang Wuji was explaining Nuwa in a colorful way.

"The two allusions of Nuwa creating a man and a woman mending the sky must be known to everyone." Dongfang Wuji glanced at all the classmates, and then said, "So is there such a person as Nuwa?" In fact, even now, we have neither the so-called evidence to prove her existence of zài, nor the evidence to prove that she did not exist zài. ”

"And next, what I'm going to talk about is not the question of whether Nuwa exists or not, but a treasure closely related to Nuwa, what is it?" Dongfang Wuji was silent, and saw that almost everyone's eyes fell on him, so he continued, "That's a stone, a stone with five colors: red, yellow, white, blue, and pure blue, and Nuwa used this stone to make up for the sky!" ”