Chapter 45 Registration

Zheng Xiaoming's amount of alcohol is not small, drinking these bottles of beer, it is not much stimulation for him, that is, it makes his head a little dizzy, but his mind is very clear, and when he comes, he drinks a few more cups of tea, at this time, he does not feel particularly uncomfortable.

He came to the chair near the window, held the back of the chair with his hand, and looked out of the window. In the past, when he saw the high-rise buildings outside the window, he would always feel very comfortable, but he didn't know why, but now he thought of leaving his beloved archaeological team, and his heart was uncomfortable, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, how could he not make his mood feel comfortable.

After a while, he came to the bookcase in his bedroom, pushed open the glass door above, and gently pulled out a book on archaeology. Looking at this book, his eyes were a little dazed, looking at the cover standing in front of the bookcase, as if he was remembering something.

He remembers that he bought this book from a bookstore when he was in college, and at that time, he was studying his favorite major in college, and often went to the bookstore to look at some archaeological books, and when he saw good content, he always quickly copied it into a notebook he carried with him, or bought the book directly. The book I am holding in my hand now was bought because it had some content about the ancient alien culture that I was interested in. Thinking of the wonderful college life, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

He likes to investigate the culture in various ancient tombs, what ancient writings, weapons, etc., from these ancient cultural relics, to understand the development of the society at that time, which is a kind of spiritual enjoyment for himself.

But now that I think about it, I don't have the opportunity to go to the tomb to investigate these things, so I can only stay in the data room honestly, dealing with those boring words every day. He feels that life is a big depression, there are times when there is an uphill slope and a time when it is downhill, and he continues his age in the midst of change.

In the face of the current reality, I really didn't expect things to develop to this point, and if you think about it, it's all caused by your curiosity. He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Zheng Xiaoming tried his best to calm his mood and stop thinking about these things, because it would make him regret more and more, regretting the impulsive behavior that drove him to the tomb with curiosity at that time.

In order to drive away this regretful mood, he turned on the computer and found a slow-paced soft music, trying to calm himself down by listening to the music. But after listening to it for a while, I still felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in my heart. Angry, he turned off the computer, opened the window, looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and shouted a few times.

The mother, who was in the living room, heard Zheng Xiaoming's shout, and quickly knocked on the door and said, "Xiaoming, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zheng Xiaoming hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm practicing my voice and singing." ”

Zheng Xiaoming's mother said: "Son, it's really fine!" ”

Zheng Xiaoming knew that his mother was a careful person, so in order to make his mother believe that he practiced his voice, he hurriedly said: "The unit is going to hold a staff singing competition after a while, I will practice my voice and prepare to sign up." ”

Zheng Xiaoming's mother heard him say this, waited for a while, and then said, "Son, I'm going to the living room, what do you have to tell your mother!" ”

Zheng Xiaoming heard his mother's footsteps leaving the door, so he muttered to himself: "Pity the hearts of parents in the world!" "I thought to myself, I can't shout loudly anymore, if I shout loudly, my mother will come over later. Now, I'd better stop talking about it, just wait quietly, just reflect on this matter of drilling the ancient tomb, and let myself remember this lesson through this incident.

He turned to his desk and sat down in his chair, thinking to himself that if only he had thought about things more comprehensively, overcome the curiosity of the time, and then wait a while to participate in the exploration of the tomb with the archaeological team, those life-threatening things would not have happened, let alone let the stubborn Curator Teng transfer him to work in the reference room. He was determined that in the future, he would develop a good habit of thinking about things in a comprehensive way, and that he would never make such a mistake again.

He picked up the water cup, made a cup of tea, put it in front of him, put his nose in front of the cup, smelled the fragrance of the tea deeply, and said to himself: "In the future, I must correct my own shortcomings, let my shortcomings be less, and strive to hone some bad habits in my character in life." ”

Thinking of this, and making demands on himself, his mood seemed to be much calmer than before, and his mood slowly stabilized.

The next morning, Zheng Xiaoming came to the reference room early to report.

The reference room is located in the easternmost part of the corridor on the first floor of the museum, and is responsible for the collation and preservation of the written materials of the entire museum. There are a total of three people working in the data room, one is Lao Tang, the team leader in charge of the management of the data room, and there are two middle-aged women, and now there are four people with Zheng Xiaoming.

Old Tang is an easy-going person, and Director Teng has already called him and said that Zheng Xiaoming is going to work in the reference room. When he saw Zheng Xiaoming coming to report, he said with a smile: "Xiao Zheng is here, on behalf of the staff of our data room, I warmly welcome your arrival!" After speaking, he also applauded symbolically twice.

Although Zheng Xiaoming didn't like this job, when he first came to this new position, he met all new colleagues, and he couldn't show his thoughts, so he reluctantly smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you!" In the future work, I hope you will give more guidance! His heart, his smile, he felt very awkward, and he smiled too unnaturally.

Old Tang pointed to a table next to him and said, "Xiao Zheng, this is your desk, you will work here in the future!" There are also two female colleagues, in the room opposite where the materials are placed, you can get to know each other when you have time. ”

Zheng Xiaoming turned around and walked to the edge of the table, saw that there was some dust on it, and casually picked up a wet rag on the table and wiped it twice.

The table surface made him wipe it like this, and the table looked even dirtier, and the dust on it made a clear mark.

Old Tang smiled bitterly and hurriedly said, "This table usually doesn't move, it may be a little dusty!" ”

Zheng Xiaoming said casually: "It's okay, just wipe it a little!" He turned the cloth over, folded it again, and wiped it again, only to wipe the dust off the table.

Lao Tang said: "Our work is very easy, that is, we are responsible for the data sorting work of our museum, and we can just stay in the office when we have nothing to do." If you like to read, you can also go to the reference room to find a few books to read, just opposite, there are two female colleagues in charge of what materials. ”

Zheng Xiaoming sat down at his desk, nodded, and said, "Okay, I know, you go and get busy with yours!" ”