308 Xueba's counterattack 10

Feng Wanwan found that the object of his love at first sight was walking towards "Du Xianjun", and his face suddenly changed.

Admittedly, she dresses very differently from ordinary high school girls, but in essence she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, and she is better than ordinary people when it comes to hiding her emotions, but she is not too clever.

Feng Wanwan grew up in a big city, with a lively and cheerful personality, compared to the little girls who grew up in these counties, her horizons are broader, since she has taken a fancy to Meng Qingguang at a glance, she will find a way to chase him as soon as possible, and will not engage in those twisted and pinched crush dramas.

When Meng Qingguang was intently waiting for Lan Shuying to read the question, Feng Wanwan held the textbook and inserted it between the two.

The brand-new textbook unceremoniously covered the Olympiad papers, blocking most of the questions, and their eyes turned to her almost simultaneously.

She's here to ask questions.

If Meng Qingguang was a scholar in the normal sense, this move might leave him with a good image of humbly seeking advice.

But people don't.

Lan Shuying held back a smile and watched her perform.

Meng Qingguang, this kid, has a strong sense of territory, and the slightest change around him will trigger his unhappiness.

Tonight, because of Feng Wanwan, there were several more girls in the classroom watching him, although their whispers were not audible clearly, but with Meng Qingguang's experience, it was certain that they were coming at him.

All this already made him very uncomfortable, not to mention Feng Wanwan's close contact?

He silently pulled his body back away from Feng Wanwan.

Then, in Feng Wanwan's incredulous eyes, Meng Qingguang didn't pay her any attention at all, and directly packed up her things and sat on another empty seat. At this time, he and Feng Wanwan had already separated a table.

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The few girls who wanted to compliment Feng Wanwan, a rich second generation, were also stunned.

For a long time, I don't know who couldn't help but sneer, Feng Wanwan's face quickly turned red.

"Why are you ......" She wanted to blame Meng Qingguang for not being kind, but as soon as the words came out, she choked back again.

Because she suddenly realized that the other party didn't know her at all! If he was attentive to any stranger, she would be even more unhappy. Holding this Ah Q-style self-comfort, Feng Wanwan was aggrieved, pursed his red lips, and did not speak again.

A clear sound flowed through the air, like a trickle of spring water, with a quiet and calm power.

Lan Shuying knew very well that Feng Wanwan's mind was not on the topic of asking for advice, but she pretended not to know and explained to the other party in a serious manner. From the knowledge points applied to the problem, to the ideas for solving the problem, to each step, she broke it up and explained it clearly, and those who have learned a little bit of the basics should be able to understand it.

Meng Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and the emotion of appreciation flashed away, so fast that he didn't even catch Feng Wanwan, who was staring at him.

"When you're done, try it yourself."

Lan Shuying clipped the page of scratch paper into the textbook and pushed it back to her, her expression was always light, and she continued to read the Olympiad questions that Meng Qingguang gave her before.

This difficulty is actually a bit too much for a sophomore in high school.

However, Meng Qingguang regards solving math problems as a reward, immersing himself in the ocean of mathematics can make him forget everything that is unpleasant, and it is obviously impossible for him to use things from other disciplines to discuss with her, because it is not cool enough.

Feng Wanwan was about to say something, when the room suddenly shook, like an earthquake, and the water level in the plastic water bottle trembled.

After a few seconds, there was a loud rumbling noise.

The tremor brought numbness to the soles of the feet, which made people's hearts tremble.

Everyone was stunned, and finally waited for the tremor to calm down a little, and then rushed to the window closest to the source of the sound to look out.

This scene is truly shocking.

In the dim night, there was a mushroom cloud that had not dispersed, it was an old dormitory building in the western corner of the campus, and it had collapsed!

Lan Shuying frowned slightly.

Why did this matter come ahead of schedule?

The dormitory building that collapsed was unoccupied.

Because it was built so old, the previous students found that the ceiling was peeling, the wooden planks were rotten, and the walls were seriously cracked, which was a great safety hazard, so the school had already moved the dormitory students to other dormitories.

Perhaps because the funds were not in place, the school never demolished the building, and left it to stand alone.

The collapse of this building in the plot should be more than a month away from now.

The reason why Lan Shuying is worried about this is because there is a tomb at the bottom of this dormitory building.

If a city is historically famous, it is not surprising that it has more tombs than others.

But the county seat where the Ninth Middle School is located is very small, and it may not be able to make a splash in the history books at all, and can an ancient tomb be dug up? This is big news.

If the building collapses, then it will collapse, anyway, there is no money to flip the cover. Don't be surprised, this is the first reaction of school leaders.

They were so upset about this dormitory building that they were afraid that it would fall down one day, but when it finally couldn't hold on to it one day, they felt ...... Hey, this stone in my heart has fallen, don't worry anymore, Buddha is very good.

It was at this time that someone came forward and offered to bear the full cost of cleaning up the rubble and to donate a new dormitory building to the school.

There is only one request: the university is requested to cooperate with the archaeological excavation work to the best of its ability.

Who is the one who made this decision? In front of him, it was Feng Wanwan.

She explained to the outside world because she was very interested in history, and it was rare to encounter such a thing as discovering ancient tombs, and she wanted to open her eyes.

It doesn't matter if she's the end or not, anyway, the money is the uncle, who will get along with her? Building an extra building can accommodate a lot of students, and it's a good thing to be able to expand enrollment.

For the new dormitory building she promised, the school had a very good attitude towards the archaeological team sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau, and the school took closer care of the students, and resolutely did not allow the students to cross the line so as not to interfere with the excavation.

As a result, the students of the ninth middle school were closest to the ancient tomb, but they had no idea what had been dug up inside.

Perhaps, only Feng Wanwan is an exception.

She was the most enthusiastic about it, and often skipped class to work as a supernumerary member of the archaeological team.

Lan Shuying thought of this section, and the fingers rubbing the pen stopped.

In the plot, Feng Wanwan studied fashion design, she ate the bowl of rice in the fashion circle, except for this tomb incident, she did not show any love for history. Besides, she is afraid of being dirty and tired, why is she suddenly so interested in archaeological exhumation?

Lan Shuying couldn't help but make a guess: Feng Wanwan came here for the Divine Turtle Jade, could it be, there are other Divine Turtle Jade in the ancient tomb?!

With this idea in mind, she paid more attention to observing Feng Wanwan.

It really made her find out.

That's anticipation.

Feng Wanwan stared at the smoky wreckage of the building, her face was the same surprise and fear as everyone else, she forced the corners of her mouth to press, but her eyes couldn't deceive people at all.

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