Chapter 138: Lucky Memorial

Professor Lu is great! There aren't many people who deserve the word "great", but he's definitely one of them.

Professor Lu is ordinary, faded from all aura, he is just an amiable and approachable ordinary old man.

You may see such an old man in the playground on a leisurely spring day, he is standing on the edge of the field, shouting and cheering for a group of sweaty students!

You may see such an old man in the supermarket on a hot summer day, he is happily eating ice cream, and praises the owner for recommending it, it tastes delicious!

You may see such an old man on the autumn path, he is staring intently at the dead leaves falling from the trees, thinking about the fate of life!

You might see such an old man, dressed like a bloated penguin, sitting on a sleigh cart and roaring with joy on a winter lake!

This is a respectable professor and a hilarious veteran.

In his ordinary and great life, he ushered in his 100th year!

Shura University held a grand and warm birthday party for him.

No one was deliberately invited to the banquet, but the number of volunteers who came far exceeded the school's expectations.

Authorities in the field, school executives, members of the community, a large number of students, supermarket owners, cleaners, and even some stray cats and dogs on campus...

This is the charm of Professor Lui!

The old man announced a small news at this birthday party of the century.

He's retiring!

But retirement doesn't mean rest.

Professor Lu applied to the school for the position of the administrator of the Shura University Memorial Hall.

He's going to spend his whole life completely... Thoroughly... Dedication!

The Shura University Memorial Hall is a special building that existed at the beginning of the school thousands of years ago.

There are nothing particularly valuable in it.

But each and every one of these items has an extraordinary meaning for Shura University.

Together, they have witnessed the growth of Shura University step by step until now.

They are all unique treasures that belong to Shura University!

Since Professor Lu became the caretaker of the memorial, he has spent most of his time here.

He took care of every item in it.

As he said,

"They're all old guys like me! But I'm going to die eventually, and they won't! I'm almost worthless when I die, and they don't! Their value will become more and more valuable over time! ”

"I think it's worth it to spend the rest of my life taking care of them!"

And Professor Lu has insisted on this care for 11 years!

Professor Lui, 111, collapsed in the memorial hall in his last moments, still holding a brand new rag in his hand, which he had just bought yesterday.

At the place where he fell, under Professor Lui, there was a propaganda poster, which was the first poster at the beginning of the founding of the university, which has a history of thousands of years!

Professor Lu would never put such an important thing on the ground!

Not to mention lying on it.

But, it's there!

There is no logic at all!

Another memorial staff first spotted Professor Lu who had fallen to the ground, and he stepped forward to probe his nose.

No breathing anymore.

Moment!

Tears... Out of the eye!

In the past few years of working in the memorial hall, Professor Lu has taught him a lot, they are colleagues, friends, and even better brothers (this is of course what Professor Lu said).

Tears fell "popping" and hit the poster.

He doesn't care!

The poster itself doesn't care either!

He looked at Professor Lu's face.

The professor's expression was serene, as if he had fallen asleep.

He went away without pain! ’

When he thought of this, he smiled in his heart, but he couldn't smile on his face.

He wiped his tears, put his knees together, then knelt on the ground and gave Professor Lu a solemn kowtow.

He muttered to himself, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, maybe it was some words of thanks.

He then stood up and walked towards the outside of the memorial.

He's going to tell the academy, the school, and even the world!

A great old man, he's gone...

Inside the completely enclosed memorial, there is an atmosphere of sadness.

It can't be seen, it can't be touched, but it can be felt.

If anyone enters the memorial hall now, they will definitely be affected by this atmosphere and shed tears.

Suddenly, in the closed memorial hall, a warm wind blew, and all the items in the entire memorial hall were trembling slightly.

The sad atmosphere faded away, and the joyful atmosphere crept in.

Professor Lui's body...

Gone?!

The disappearance of the corpse has attracted great attention from the school, and the school has used all the forces it can use to search for the old professor's body, but there is no progress.

In desperation, the school asked the Academy of Sciences for help.

The Academy of Sciences used the most cutting-edge technology and the best talent to finally come to a conclusion.

The body of the old professor never left the memorial!

The school turned to the Theological Society for help.

The members of the Theological Society spent a week investigating the memorial before they gradually became more and more eyebrow-raising.

The school, the Academy of Sciences, and the Theological Society privately reached some kind of agreement, and the old professor's affairs came to an end.

The school erected a statue of the old professor to commemorate his contribution to the school and the world.

It's just that the last paragraph on the statue is really intriguing.

"Until the last moment of his life, Professor Lu Chenqian was dedicating himself, this dedication has nothing to do with life and death, this dedication transcends life and death!"

...

One day, years later, a student who failed an exam sneaked into the memorial in the middle of the night.

She's ready to kill herself here!

The rope suddenly broke, and the feeling of being very disappointed was slowly calmed after entering the memorial hall.

She didn't know why.

Suddenly, she saw a figure not far away!

That's an old man!

He was holding a lantern in one hand while the other was wiping something down the shelf.

The girl screamed in fright: "Ghost! ”

Then he tried to run away.

Who knew that he tripped over the stool he was going to bring to hang.

The stepping stone of death becomes the stumbling block of death.

I sprained my foot, so naturally I couldn't run.

The old man came over, and the girl was terrified to the extreme, and the fear had made her unable to speak.

"Broken foot? Let Grandpa see it! The old man came to her and said gently, with a kind face.

'It wasn't a ghost! The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and began to feel uneasy again.

"Don't worry! I won't tell your teacher, go back quickly! It's just a failure in an exam, it's good to work hard next time, life is precious, don't do stupid things again. The old man's voice was gentle, like the warm light of the night.

"Thank you Grandpa! I'm not going to do stupid things anymore! ”

The girl lowered her head in embarrassment and subconsciously moved her legs, only to find that her feet were already healed!

'Grandpa is amazing! ’

"It's getting late, go back! I'll clean it up here. The old man helped the girl up and said with a smile.

"Thank you Grandpa! Are you a staff member here? The memorial also has to be on duty at night? The girl asked, emboldened.

"Grandpa is the night watchman here, you are welcome to play later, but it's better not at night."

"Goodbye, Grandpa!"

The girl left the memorial and ran towards the dormitory.

The old man looked at her departing back, smiled and shook his head.

The lanterns went out, and the memorial returned to silence in the darkness of the night.

On the afternoon of the second day.

The girl stood in front of a statue, stupidly distracted.

'Isn't this the same grandpa from last night?' ’

Remembering everything about last night again, the girl was not afraid, she clenched her little fist and silently said to the statue in her heart: 'Thank you! Professor Lui! ’

The girl ended up becoming a teacher at the Faculty of History of Shura University.

I don't know when the legend of the Lucky Memorial Museum began to spread.

Although there are always brave and curious students who sneak into the memorial in the middle of the night, and most of their bizarre wishes are not fulfilled.

However, these children, in the later years of life, have more or less gained some good fortune.

This is Shura University, a legend full of warmth.

To this day, there are still occasional curious people sneaking into the memorial in the middle of the night.

I want to see the legendary old man who can bring happiness!

Does it exist...