At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhang Jing woke up from the big bed of the Shangri-La Hotel.

Last night, I was in a nightclub until 1 a.m., and I took a taxi from the east of the city to the west of the city to stay, which is only 6 or 7 kilometers away from the target location.

Turn on the phone, and the head teacher has a message coming in.

'Before eleven o'clock, if you don't come to Mingli Building to report, you won't have a graduation certificate. ’

Come here, Zhang Jing definitely can't give up, get up and take a shower, take a taxi and go directly to the south gate of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School.

When I arrived at the place, I was stopped at the door, and I was not allowed to enter without an invitation code.

Zhang Jing sent a message to the head teacher, and after an interval of about five minutes, he sent a QR code, and the machine swept the gate to open.

Follow the navigation, go straight for 300 meters, go to the intersection, turn right and walk another 300 meters, to the south gate of Mingli Building.

A woman in a black down jacket, blue jeans, and black sneakers was waiting at the entrance of the building.

Zhang Jing's eyes are relatively good, and from a distance of twenty meters, he sees that the other party is a little familiar.

It wasn't last night... Princess... Drinking with women?

Although the clothes she wears today look very old and her hair is tied up, it is her!

Meet the head teacher in a nightclub?!

It's good that we didn't sleep together last night, otherwise it's outrageous.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Zhang Jing came to the woman and said politely: "Hello classmate, my name is Zhang Jing, and I came to report to Teacher Wang." ”

"I am Teacher Wang," Wang Lingling also recognized Zhang Jing, I didn't expect it, I never thought of it, don't panic, don't mess up, Zhang Jing must not have recognized himself, and said calmly: "Follow me." ”

Zhang Jingying is, following Mr. Wang, who was dressed without any sense of beauty, and his image was very different from last night's image into the building.

Go to a fully heated office on the fourth floor.

"You sit down," Wang Lingling took out a stack of materials from the filing cabinet and put them in front of Zhang Jing, "Fill in the information and sign, it's a bit much." ”

It is indeed many, more than ten centimeters thick.

Sitting down across the desk, Zhang Jing picked up a pen and began to fill in the admission materials and sign.

Judging by the content, he entered school in September three and a half years ago and will graduate in June tomorrow.

Because it is a real graduation certificate, the information must be filled in from the beginning, and everything is detailed.

Sitting opposite, Wang Lingling was able to maintain his concentration at first, and after more than ten minutes, he was bored and took the initiative to ask, "This graduation certificate can't let you find a good job." ”

"Yes," Zhang Jingtou replied without raising his head, "I have a backstage." ”

The corners of Wang Lingling's mouth cramped, and he changed the topic and asked, "What kind of education did you have?" ”

Because he is a stranger, what his academic background is, it all depends on his mood, Zhang Jing said nonsense, "Yale master." ”

Wang Lingling has a black question mark.

"I heard that there are beautiful women in the archaeology major," Zhang Jing chatted while running the train while filling in the information, "so I'm here." ”

"You're here for Kingege, too?" Wang Lingling asked in surprise.

Zhang Jing just talked nonsense, he didn't expect that there were really beautiful women, his hands kept stopping, and he asked curiously, "Who is Jin Gege?" ”

"Not for Jin Gege," Wang Lingling wondered, "then who are you for?" Autumn fragrance? ”

Zhang Jing decided to make a joke, put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Wang Lingling's eyes, and said in a leisurely tone, "For you." ”

Wang Lingling blushed for a second, lowered his head, and after a while, indirectly asked, "What do your parents do?" ”

"They divorced at an early age," Zhang Jing was bored to fill in the information, and Zhang Jing was happy to chat, "I grew up with my grandfather, and I belonged to no father and no mother. ”

"And what do you live by?" Wang Lingling's heart was like a deer, and he asked cautiously, "What are your hobbies?" ”

"There are backers behind me, I make money doing anything, I love archaeology, and I go to nightclubs."

Wang Lingling's eyes were bright, and Zhang Jing seemed to be very... Combine?

Continue to understand and ask, "What don't you like?" ”

"I don't like flying."

"I don't like it either, it's good to have a bullet train."

"Yes." Zhang Jing's eyes and mind are on the information, if you don't read the content, you may be fine today, but sooner or later you will be unlucky.

didn't realize that Wang Lingling had a bad idea of beating him, Zhang Jing chatted with him, "I also like bullet trains, the seats are wide, comfortable, and the voice is small." ”

The three views are very compatible, Wang Lingling is going to die happily, she is in her early thirties, she has not yet married, the pressure is a little big, I didn't expect a boyfriend from the sky.

Personality, cognition, and eye edge are all suitable.

Of course, money is also the point, ordering a bottle of champagne for 2999 yuan is not distressing, which explains everything.

"Do you have something to do this afternoon?" Wang Lingling inquired.

Zhang Jing looked up at the head teacher, "It's okay, isn't it up to you?" ”

"Oh yes," Wang Lingling, who had big eyes and smart eyes, reacted, and he was a nymphomaniac, "In the afternoon, the whole class will visit the National Museum to see eight new exhibits, and you can download the App on your mobile phone now to make an appointment." ”

Zhang Jing put down his pen, and the appointment visit app he downloaded earlier was still there.

Luckily, there were only three places left, and I managed to book one of them.

After filling in the information in 90 minutes, Zhang Jing and Wang Lingling came to the north gate of the Truth Building, where there is a small parking lot.

"Let's go eat first, and gather at the entrance of the museum at 12:30," Wang Lingling walked to a dark green mini as he spoke, "We have enough time in between." ”

Before coming, Zhang Jing had a psychological expectation that he would stay in the imperial capital for a week and get a certificate after half a year, which was worth it.

Therefore, whatever the head teacher arranges, he will do, just be a wooden man.

With a flash of thought in his heart, Zhang Jing went around from the front of the car to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in.

Wang Lingling drove skillfully and left the campus from the east gate.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, in general, the natural environment of the imperial capital in winter is somewhat similar to that of Los Angeles, both of which are a little desolate, mainly because there is less green.

Accustomed to seeing more green Zhencheng, Temasek, and Wang Ting, Zhang Jing has a freshness to the emperor.

The car drove all the way, and Wang Lingling took Zhang Jing to the vicinity of Wanghe Bridge to settle lunch in a small restaurant in an alley.

Place is small and broken, but the dishes are well cooked.

Therefore, there are a huge number of diners, and they don't care about crowding, some eat back to back, some eat at two waves of guests, and some eat in the aisles.

"How?" Wang Lingling and Zhang Jing huddled together side by side and asked, "Are the pig's trotters delicious?" ”

"It's delicious," Zhang Jing was surprised, "what's the situation?" ”

"The boss is also a chef, his ancestor was a Qing Dynasty imperial chef, and he has been studying cooking for generations."

I don't know what others think, hearing the word 'imperial kitchen', Zhang Jing thought of the Qing Dynasty baby, I don't know where the night pearl in Lafayette's mouth is now?

In addition to the Night Pearl, there are still many treasures waiting to see the light of day in Area D.

It's a pity that he made a decision very early on not to dig up the ancestral graves, not to steal the ancestral tombs, and the treasure hunting place can only be abroad.

"However," Wang Lingling changed his words, "there is a high probability that the current chef's skills will have no successor." ”

Zhang Jing asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" ”

"His son Jin Hai is a relatively low-key and powerful treasure hunter in District D, and has donated many precious cultural relics to the museum."

Wang Lingling introduced, "There is also his grandson Jin Gaolou and granddaughter Jin Gege, who are also my students, not surprisingly, they are also treasure hunters, and you will meet him later." ”

"I've never heard the name Gimhae." When he said this, Zhang Jing thought of the cargo ship in Area D that grabbed the treasure with him in the Gulf of Oman.

"Treasure hunting is a grey industry," Wang explains, "and no one is going to make a big noise about themselves." ”

Nibbling on pig's trotters, pointing to the head, low-key is king, everyone is not stupid, looking forward to meeting new friends.

"The second shift has arrived."