179, weird old professor
Shen Yu didn't continue to say anything more in the villa that Miao Heya bought. He changed the subject and said, "Will our legendary mentor come to the school today?" I can't wait to meet him. I heard that he would take his own students to teach in the field, and that's why I applied for the exam. ”
Shen Yu's topic successfully turned everyone's attention away from hundreds of millions of mansions.
He Xiaokai thought for a while and said, "I heard from the seniors that our professor had returned to the capital last night, and he might probably come to school today, right?"
Don't say it, the purpose of my application is similar to that of the boss~~ I am also running to be able to get in touch with those ancient tomb ruins on the first line~!
My dad usually likes to collect antiques, and I've been interested in these things since I was a child~! However, I don't just collect them and admire them, I'm also interested in the stories behind them!
If you can get in touch with first-hand information, or even follow the instructor into the excavation site, that's the best thing! ”
After He Xiaokai finished speaking, the fourth junior Pan Shaojie also blushed and stammered: "I... I... I thought so too...! That's a fascinating thing... Originally, my grandfather wanted me to join the army, but I wasn't really interested..."
After several people finished speaking, they subconsciously set their eyes on the third Wu Cong.
The old-fashioned-looking young man pushed his glasses embarrassedly, his eyes wandering, as if there was something unspeakable.
Shen Yu instantly figured out why the other party was embarrassed. The real reason why this teenager who came out of a small mountain village applied for this major is probably similar to him, that is, he took a fancy to the generous scholarship and the free treatment of tuition and miscellaneous fees.
In order not to let the third child in the dormitory continue to be embarrassed, he made a round and said, "The third child must want to be similar to us." To say that the four people in our dormitory are quite fateful. Okay, it's not too early for class, let's go and get a good seat. ”
Just when Shen Yu picked up the book and wanted to occupy the front row, He Xiaokai pulled him back with a smile.
"Boss, you don't know the reputation of our tutor~~ You have to say that more than ten years ago, he still needed to grab a seat in his class, but now the seat... Take your pick~! You can lie on it and listen to it if you want~! Because there are not many people at all! Hahaha~~~ But you must not be late for the first meeting, let's go. ”
A few people took stationery and books, and came to the special classroom in the teaching building of the Department of Archaeology.
The layout here is somewhat like that of the ancient Roman ruins, with high steps around it and a depression in the middle.
However, in the center of the recessed podium, there are many stone and wood carvings that look very old, and fragments of broken tiled houses. It seems that it is a prop that the professor uses in class.
The situation in the classroom was not what He Xiaokai expected. Shen Yu probably counted, plus the four of them and the two girls who met for the first time, and there were only eight other students who came to audit.
In other words, there are less than 20 students in this huge classroom! It's really shabby.
And Shen Yu noticed that all of the eight students were first-year freshmen! This means that the number of students attending the next class will decrease.
Although the two girls in the same class with them are not as beautiful as the legend, they are also white and pure, slightly introverted, and they dare not look at the boys here.
However, He Xiaokai, the "social leader" of their dormitory, took the initiative to go up to talk and introduced the names of the other three to the two girls.
Shen Yu learned that one of the two girls was named Li Fang and the other was Wang Yun.
After the poor archaeology class of six exchanged names, the door to the faculty passage suddenly opened.
When Shen Yu saw the old man who walked into the venue, his eyes were completely attracted by the other party.
It's not that the person who came in looked strange, but he was dressed too abruptly to appear in a lecture hall at a university.
Because the man who walked into the classroom had messy gray hair and a long beard. A messy hair is coiled high and crossed with a wooden hairpin. He was still wearing a robe.
Yes, this skinny old professor sounds like a Taoist priest. If it's ugly... Whether it's his dress or temperament, he is a fortune teller!
Seeing Shen Yu's inquiring gaze, He Xiaokai shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me, it's the first time I've seen Professor Shen... This senior sister didn't say that he was a Taoist priest..."
Obviously, the professor's dress also caused surprise among other students.
Under the somewhat confused eyes of the dozen or so students, the old man put the books under his armpits on the podium, glanced at the classroom and cleared his throat.
"Ahem~ New students, you are welcome to apply for my major and become my students. To be honest, I was a little surprised and relieved by the number of people present today~! Because this has set a record for the number of applicants in my class in the past five years~! Hehe~~ I hope that there will be half of the seats left in the next class, so I will be very satisfied. ”
Well, it seems that this old professor is still quite self-aware.
Speaking of this, the old man took out his pair of glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose and began to take a roll call. He wanted to get to know the six good students in his class this year.
However, when he called out the name "Shen Yu", the latter's powerful sixth sense made him realize that the old professor dressed as a Taoist priest looked back and forth on him a few times, and his gaze stayed longer than the other students.
Shen Yu doesn't believe in coincidences, and he doesn't feel how different he is now.
He could almost be sure that the old professor must know him! Or rather... From whose mouth did you hear about yourself? Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such a subtle reaction difference. His normal reaction should not be much different from seeing other students.
After reading the names, the old professor quickly confronted everyone.
In the first class, he did not teach any knowledge in books, but gave a general introduction to the history of the archaeological community of the Xia Kingdom and the development of recent years in a humorous and easy-to-understand language.
I have to say that the old professor has a clear mind, speaks fluently, and has a great sense of humor. But why didn't a single senior student come to his class?
At the same time that Shen Yu was puzzled, the old professor put down his book and took off his reading glasses to look at them.
"Do you think the history of our Xia Kingdom is very interesting? But I need to tell you another truth... None of this history is real history, the real history is hidden underground, hidden in those dark caves! Hidden in those graves that smell of death!
Only by getting close to death and talking to the deceased can we get rid of the misleading of artificially recording history and get the answers and truth we really want!
I'm sure you've all heard some rumors about me. What I want to tell you now is that not only are those rumors true, but they are not all! ”
Professor Shen's face, which had changed his initial style, suddenly became serious, and he didn't know what mechanism had been moved in the drawer of the podium, which made this lecture hall high on all sides and low in the middle suddenly sink into a secret passage!
The secret passage was located in front of the side of the pulpit. It was black and gloomy, and it smelled musty the moment it was opened.
"Now let me tell you why so few people in my class attend! That's... If you want to listen to my lectures and learn my knowledge, you must follow me to the grave!
Your luck is very good, there is a mausoleum from 1,700 years ago under the classroom of Longteng Academy~!
Come on~! You don't need to prepare anything, come in with me~! Of course, students who really don't want to come in can also leave the classroom. But don't come in again! ”