In the campus area of Xiannan University of Technology, Xie Xiaofeng and Zheng Yong took Yao Yayao to the direction of the faculty dormitory building in the school.

Yao Yayao is still a little familiar with this place, because he has come here to find his counselor, Teacher Fan Zhi, and Associate Professor Qian.

However, Xie Xiaofeng bypassed the teachers' apartment buildings in front of him and continued to walk deeper along the secluded path.

As I walked, the trees on both sides of the path seemed to grow thicker. There are also a lot of fallen leaves on the ground, which is a bit deserted.

After walking for more than ten minutes, my eyes suddenly became clear.

There is a pond not too big a short distance to the left. On a large green lawn by the pond stands a three-storey detached house in the Gothic style.

Through the fence of Tieshan, you can see that the villa inside is a pointed roof, and the white and dark green walls are decorated, and the whole looks light and elegant.

There are several white chandelier-style street lamps scattered across the lawn, emitting a hazy goose-yellow fluorescence. The warm night makes this small villa feel unique.

On the cobblestone path in front of you, there are also some small stone benches with low backrests for pedestrians to rest.

When they were almost more than 100 meters apart, Xie Xiaofeng motioned to Zheng Yong and Yao Yayao to sit down on a stone bench next to them.

Xie Xiaofeng took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them out to each of them, and then lit them himself.

"If you have a habit of smoking, you should live here first. Smoking is strictly forbidden everywhere, and no one can violate this rule, no exceptions. Xie Xiaofeng said in a low voice.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Yao Yayao smirked a little and said with some hesitation:

"Such a fancy villa! Inside, there must be some kind of superhero living there, right? An old headmaster who retired before? ”

Zheng Yong smiled and said nothing, but Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said earnestly:

"No, you're wrong. On the third floor of this place, there lives an ordinary retired teacher of the school. His surname is Liu, and he is just an ordinary university lecturer. After a lifetime of mixing until retirement, he didn't even get a senior title such as an associate professor. Because, he can only give lectures, and nothing else. He didn't write papers, and he never published any personal monographs or anything like that. ”

"But more than 30 years ago, he was the best teacher in the school and the most popular teacher among the students."

"He teaches ancient history. He puts his feelings and thoughts on life into his classroom teaching, not only to teach knowledge, but also to convey various insights into life. He taught students how to grasp and promote the positive aspects of human nature, and did not shy away from any of the dark sides of society. ”

"The current tutors are busy with various personal promotion title evaluations, all kinds of fatigue and distraction, and they are no longer as good at lecturing as the previous tutors!"

Next, Xie Xiaofeng whispered and told Yao Yayao the twists and turns of the life of the owner of the magical villa in front of him.

Mr. Liu is a legendary hero of our school. He is a student of history and is well versed in the life of any cultural celebrity in history. In his mind, there are as many as 10,000 historical ancients with all kinds of strange things. Whether it is the official history or the wild history, he can almost say that he is inseparable, makes appropriate analysis from various visual angles, and never arbitrarily biases in praise and disparagement, and evaluates fairly.

Ms. Liu is a graduate of our school and has been teaching since graduation. He diligently spent his ordinary life in front of the blackboards, always accompanied by chalk.

When Mr. Liu was lecturing, the classroom was always full. Not only that, but even the corridors outside are often crowded with students who come to skip classes.

Teacher Liu and his students have always had a good relationship. At that time, most of the college students came from poor families. Many students only have three meals a day with white rice and some pickles, and they can't eat a meal of meat in a month.

Ms. Liu is very caring and caring for the students. Almost all of his students have eaten small stoves at Mr. Liu's home and eaten delicious meals cooked by Mr. Liu himself.

It's a pity that in this real world where you can hardly see much flesh and blood, good people may not be rewarded.

When Mr. Liu was 50 years old, Mr. Liu's lover and child unfortunately passed away in a tragic tourist traffic accident.

Teacher Liu was deeply stimulated and was in a trance for a while. One day, he accidentally fell down the stairs and hit his head, and since then he has suffered from local amnesia and mild Alzheimer's disease. A few years later, due to a stroke, I began to be unable to take care of myself.

Mr. Liu's later situation in his later years was a little bad.

However, a person's selfless dedication to others will never be forgotten.

Mr. Liu was full of peach and plum all over the world. Many of his students have never forgotten their respectable teacher.

Among the students he taught back then, there is now a billionaire named Liu Zifu. Liu Zifu not only donated a large library to his alma mater, but also took the lead and spent tens of millions of dollars together with some other students to secretly build this luxurious single-family villa in front of Mr. Liu.

The interior of this villa is fully equipped with all modern facilities. In order to facilitate Mr. Liu's daily life, there is even an elevator inside. Liu Zifu and a large number of other former students also hired a total of three private nannies with high salaries to take turns taking care of Teacher Liu 24 hours a day, so that he could spend his old age with peace of mind.

Teacher Liu and his three nannies live on the second and third floors of this villa. The first floor, on the other hand, is now a small private library. Only a small number of academically outstanding students who have been specially invited are allowed to visit and come and go freely in this private library.

Some special rules for the management of the university's own school. This single-family villa has never been known to outsiders. It was built in an extremely secluded, inaccessible part of the school. Moreover, in order to cover up, this villa is hung with a camouflage sign of "Xiamen University History Research Center", and its appearance is as simple as possible. Actually, it's not that simple at all.

"Good people have a safe life! Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people! ”

With a touched look, Xie Xiaofeng finally used twelve words as the end of this extraordinary story.

Yao Yayao was completely shocked by Mr. Liu's life story. I don't know what's going on, but now he even feels that his eyes are a little moist.

At this time, the cigarettes in the hands of the three of them were almost smoked. They extinguished their cigarette butts and threw them into a small trash can on the side of the road.

The three of them came to the gate of the villa. The gate of the solemn Iron Fence is closed. Sure enough, there was a simple wooden sign erected next to it: "Xiamen University History Research Center"

Xie Xiaofeng took the two of them around the main entrance and came to the back door behind the wall of the villa area.

The rear door is a specially made stainless steel electronic door lock gate. On the edge of the fence next to it, you can see several surveillance cameras, monitoring different directions of vision.

Use a hard plastic card like a bank card and swipe through a fixed slot to open the tight back door. The special card that Xie Xiaofeng gave to Yao Yayao in the student dormitory just now is the entrance card that opens this door.

After entering the interior and passing through an inner corridor, the three of them were stopped by another Iron General's gate.

This time, the door lock is even more advanced, and it needs to be matched with fingerprints, and the big iron door in front of you can be opened.

Yao Yayao was a strange visitor, Xie Xiaofeng taught him to cooperate with the registration card in his hand, entered the fingerprints of his right palm, and was registered by the internal security system, and then he was finally allowed to enter.

"Don't say a word once you're in. There is only one kind of person here: the mute. Before entering the door, Xie Xiaofeng whispered to Yao Yayao and said one last word.

Then, after entering the second inner door, in front of Yao Yayao's eyes, an extremely high-end private library collection room was presented.

(Dai continued)

Today I saw a certain celebrity say that the survival of the fittest, cockroaches are more adapted to the environment than humans, but not everyone is willing to work in the direction of the evolution of cockroaches. This sentence just explains the lack of common clichéd writing elements in this book, and the scarcity of readers.

(End of chapter)