Who's talking, who's calling us, I looked around in surprise when a middle-aged man in a military uniform appeared behind me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"May I ask who you are?" I looked at him quizzically

"It's a big deal, you don't know me, think about it again!" The middle-aged man looked at me with a kind of earnestness

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember you. Ah Bian, company commander, do you know him? ”

Ah Bian and the company commander didn't speak, just shook their heads.

"Hello! We really don't know you, can you give us some hints? ”

"Hey! Why is your memory so bad! In the afternoon, Platoon Commander Zhao also asked us to take care of you. ”

"Platoon Commander Zhao?"

"Oh! I remember, Platoon Commander Zhao! It turns out that Platoon Commander Zhao asked you to take care of us! Ah! You see my memory, I fell asleep when I slept, I will know, I know! I said a little ashamed

"My surname is Yu, you can just call me Lao Yu!"

"Old Yu! Fortunately! Fortunately! I didn't recognize you, I hope you forgive me," I said with a smile

"It's okay! What's this? You have just arrived, and I can understand that. Oh! By the way, this Platoon Commander Zhao didn't ask me to hand you over to Professor Yang, it's time to rest at night, presumably you haven't eaten either, after eating, I'm bringing you Professor Yang, what do you think? ”

"Okay! Yes! Yes! Whatever you want, our stomachs are already hungry, and eating is the first priority. ”

After that, Lao Yu led the way in front, passed through a few tents, and arrived at Lao Yu's dining place.

The dining place is a large greenhouse ventilated on all sides, and the cold wind is reckless back and forth in the shed, which is called a cold! Still, there were a number of unkempt warriors sitting around a large long table, which was crowded with warriors who had just finished excavations. Everyone ate the hot meal of the cooking class, and their faces were full of joy, completely forgetting the cold.

Walking in the crowd, noisy, petty fights, as if it is the symbol of a soldier, do not dislike the dirt on the other party's face, do not dislike the disgusting spitting and flying, everything is so primitive, so innocent, this is the real comradeship.

A few months ago, I was like them, laughing and laughing with my comrades, but now, the sacrifices of sacrifice, the disappearance of disappearances, everything came so suddenly, I could feel my tears rolling in my eyes, almost flowing out.

I took a deep breath and spit out, thinking about my current job, isn't it just to investigate the cause of the incident? If I can investigate something, let them understand that they are dead, and it will be revealed to the world, my life will be meaningful and valuable!

I wiped my eyes and continued to follow Lao Yu, walking and walking, feeling strange, these soldiers who had just come back from work, covered in dirt and dust, stared at us with a strange look, and soon the crowd quieted down, all looking at us, and every step we took felt like a condemned prisoner on the execution ground.

I thought it might be that our clothes were cleaner than theirs, so they would look at us with strange eyes, but in fact, I was wrong, what they cared about was not our clothes, but our identity, because the people who could come to this place, in addition to the military, were those experts, scholars and some journalists.

"Hey! I said, old Yu! Why haven't I seen these two people? A pockmarked young man with an iron lunch box broke the calm and shouted in the crowd

As soon as this comrade-in-arms asked, Lao Yu stopped and said to him

"Hi Hi! Let me tell you a group of children, these people behind me are not simple, they are top students of the Department of Archaeology of Tsinghua University, and they are students of Professor Yang."

"What? They are Professor Yang's students, I remember Professor Ma and Professor Luo taking students, this Professor Yang didn't see them! ”

"Cut! It's not that I said you, an expert and scholar like Professor Yang can lead students casually like Professor Ma and Professor Luo, what is this person called in the book, what is it called?"

"The Grand Finale"

The crowd popped up with this sentence

"That's right! The finale, you look at my cultural level, it's not the little comrade just now, my face is not lost in front of these high-achieving students, hehe! ”

This old man on the left and a high-achieving student on the right kept screaming, making our faces red, in order to cover up our identities, we will also pretend to be a high-achieving student, anyway, after the task is completed, we will leave, and no one knows anyone.

"Which high-achieving student, I'm really embarrassed just now, I'm Zheng Mazi is a straightforward and fast-talking person, I hope you don't mind."

Saying this, the man named Zheng Mazi crossed the wooden table, walked in front of us, and stretched out his calloused right hand to shake us.

We didn't know what he meant, but we looked at him in surprise, and when he saw that we didn't react, he rubbed his hands behind his clothes, wiped the dirt off his hands, and then stretched them out again.

This time we kind of understood, he was trying to make friends with us.

Looking at Zheng Mazi in front of me, this high-achieving student also has to be pretended to the end, I stretched out my right hand and shook it with him, and when I shook it, I realized that he not only had calluses on his hands, but also chilblains, which were all swollen, which couldn't help but make me respect him.

While shaking hands, we introduced the two comrades behind me to Zheng Mazi, and soon we got together and got acquainted with each other.