Chapter 275 Bai Xiangnan invites you

Although the students have many things to ask about Mr. Zhou Cheng, perhaps he is a god, at least in name, he is still the Paleolithic archaeology teacher for these students.

Still sitting at the end of the bus, Zhou Cheng looked at the students who had their own thoughts in the car, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "It's just a bunch of children, why do you have to cause so many troubles for yourself?"

Of course, what Zhou Cheng said was that he dug out the myth, and now he really dug out. Of course, there were too many myths found. For example, Qin Shihuang was the reincarnation of Yi Yin. Although the students did not see the situation in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, even if they guessed with their thighs, they knew that Qin Shihuang, who was immortal, must have been pinned to death by the teacher.

Teachers are strong people!! This is the idea of ​​most students. At this time, everyone seems silent, but in fact they are thinking about the same question: they accumulate virtue in their previous life and let themselves meet a fairy teacher in this life, so they must not miss it...

Zhou Cheng, who was already remembered by the students, was still alone and looked at the scenery outside the window boredly. What was he afraid of? He had never been afraid of anything. There was nothing to be afraid of when the water came, and there was no fear of the generals when the soldiers came.

The bus was driving very fast. After passing Yibin, I got on the Chengyi Expressway and arrived in Chengdu in less than four hours. I went straight into the side gate of Sichuan University. This archaeological operation was over.

"Wang Jiang, count the number of people!" Zhou Cheng looked at a group of students who had just returned to school, and his face showed a hint of confusion. He knew that it was the life of these few days that had changed a lot, perhaps the changes that affected their lives.

Having seen so many things, so many inhuman powers, so many karma, so many secrets of immortal cultivation, so many students' outlook on life, society, world, values, and nationality will all undergo earth-shaking changes.

Once they stood high and saw far, the future lives of these students will be different from those of ordinary people. As the saying goes, they will gain greater knowledge.

"Teacher Zhou, everyone is all!" Wang Jiang is one of the few cheerful people. Even at this time, he grinned and looked at Zhou Cheng and smiled.

"Smile, laugh at you! Haha, let's disband. This archaeological internship is officially over." Zhou Cheng smiled and poked Wang Jiang's head, then ordered: "Remember what I said, don't bother me, don't ask me, you will know when it's time to tell you!"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he took the sign-in book of the personnel handed over by Wang Jiang and then walked away with great strides.

The National Day holiday is about to end, and there are not many people at Sichuan University. Most students are busy reviewing or going home. A small number of people also choose a scenic spot to travel. Of course, they are usually traveling together. Sichuan can play and there are many places to go. The most famous ones include Jiuzhaigou, Emei Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Dujiangyan, Wenchuan County earthquake ruins, Leshan Giant Buddha, Shunan Bamboo Sea, Deng Xiaoping’s former residence, Zhude’s former residence, Zhuge Temple, etc.

Although it is already the golden October, there are still many talented lotus bones in the lotus pond. However, in just a few days, the yellow leaves of the apricot forest next to it could not withstand the lingering whispers of the autumn wind and resolutely left with the wind.

"What will happen in this golden autumn October? Autumn has always been the season of harvest, but it is also the bleak moon." Zhou Cheng walked through the long tree-lined avenue, turned over the low mountain, and walked through the gravel road sandwiched by the mountain, and saw the small building.

The eucalyptus and camphor trees next to the building could not withstand the arrangement of fate, revealing a scene of late autumn. However, the fallen leaves of the eucalyptus are yellow, while the fallen leaves of the camphor trees are still green.

“Huh?”

Zhou Cheng was about to go upstairs, but suddenly stopped. Looking at the dilapidated classroom locked by himself downstairs, he couldn't help but say in surprise, it seemed that he was busy again tonight.

Back at the upstairs room, Zhou Cheng slept beautifully. As soon as his spiritual sense was restrained, he really slept well until a knock on the door came.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Lao Tiemen has been disrepair for a long time, and when someone outside knocks on the door, that loud sound comes from the sound.

"Who? Stop knocking, come, come!" Zhou Cheng turned over and got up, put on his clothes, opened the door and saw that it was Bai Xueling outside.

"Teacher Zhou! I'm sorry, I'm bothering you!" Bai Xueling stood at the storefront in white clothes. It was already afternoon. The evening breeze in autumn was very strong, and Bai Xueling's hair was slightly fluttering, and her skirt was blown to make the corners of her skirt dance.

"Is it cold? Come in quickly!" Zhou Cheng let Bai Xueling into the room.

"It's not cold. My grandfather asked me to come and invite you to have dinner together." Bai Xueling said uneasy. Zhou Cheng just said in the morning that he should not go find him. He is here now. Will he blame himself for being disobedient?

"Uh? Is your grandfather Bai Xiangnan?"

"Ah, teacher, do you know this too?" Bai Xueling was slightly surprised.

"He happens to be the director of our History Academy. Your surname is Bai, and you also invite me to dinner. Among the people I know, he is the only one with the surname Bai, haha!"

"Then, teacher, are you going?" Bai Xueling knew that his teacher was very personality, and ordinary people would not want to make him moved.

"Go. Why don't you? I'll wash and leave!"

Ten minutes later, the two went downstairs and looked at the classroom at the bottom of the building. Zhou Cheng said to Bai Xueling: "Let's walk quickly, I have to come back early tonight!"

Bai Xiangnan lives in Sichuan University, and the school has everything arranged for the school's director-level dormitory.

"Xiao Zhou is here. Fast forward, fast forward." Bai Xiangnan's place where he lives is just as decorative, but it exudes an elegant and quaint atmosphere, and the smell of books is strong. A pot of bamboo is placed in the corner of the wall, which has a very natural atmosphere.

"Ma Xu, make tea!"

Bai Xiangnan lives alone at Sichuan University. Usually, only one school worker, Xu Ma, took care of him for three meals a day and daily life. Xu Ma, after making tea, she went to cook.

"Director Bai's life is very artistic!" Zhou Cheng and Bai Xiangnan sat opposite each other, not on the sofa, but on bamboo chairs.

"Are you a man? When you are old, you don't like those fashionable things. Maybe this is even more true for us in history and archaeology. So, bamboo and bamboo chairs are also given by friends. When you are old, you will feel uncomfortable when you sit on the sofa!" Bai Xiangnan said while tasting tea. Bai Xueling had no place to talk, and she was holding a cup of tea there, thinking about something.

"Snow Ling, Xue Ling."

"Uh? Grandpa, what's the matter?" Bai Xueling suddenly came to her senses. It turned out that grandpa had called her twice, but she didn't hear it.

"Of course I called you, silly girl. Tell my grandfather, are you happy to have an internship this time? Have you learned anything useful?" Bai Xiangnan's expression still looked care for this little girl. Of course, it is not spoiled. This can be seen from Bai Xueling's simple face, no makeup, and her dress is also in a regular and medium manner.

"Uh. I'm having a great time playing and I have learned a lot. Grandpa, just ask Teacher Zhou, he is the teacher." Bai Xueling secretly looked at Zhou Cheng, then pulled Bai Xiangnan's arm and said while shaking.

"The students learned a lot this time, and they should benefit from it for life." Zhou Cheng said without changing his face, lightly as if nothing had happened.

"Director Bai, the meal is ready, I'll leave first!" After Ma Xu finished cooking, she left first. She had no guests before, so she left here for dinner, so today there were guests, so she had to leave first.

At the dinner table, Bai Xiangnan picked up dishes for Bai Xueling and Zhou Chengdu several times. Of course, he was an old man, so it was appropriate to care about his younger generation. However, Bai Xiangnan seemed to want to ask something several times, and hesitated for a while without speaking. However, Bai Xueling rarely spoke, so he kept listening to his grandfather and the teacher.

"Zhou Cheng, do it well. You are still young, no better than me, the old man. You will have a promising future. Look, are you doing well this time?" Bai Xiangnan said with some advice.

Zhou Chengdao: "Where, where. We just went to the Han Ren Han coffin for a walk, and just took a look, took a walk, and took the students to experience the rural customs."

"It's good that way. Is practice the truth that tests everything?" Bai Xiangnan said with some disappointment.

"Do you still want to go out next time? I, old man, although I am so old, I want to walk around. I will take me with me next time." Bai Xiangnan said.

"Director Bai is kidding. You have already achieved success and are the authority of archaeology. Zhou Cheng, a half-baked guy, is still the same as you."

“Where, where.”

Zhou Cheng thought about it and stood up and said, "Director Bai, thank you for your banquet tonight. I still have some private matters in my room, so I will say goodbye first."

"Bai Xueling, go and see you off Teacher Zhou! I will come and have fun next time I have the chance." Bai Xiangnan said slightly disappointed.

Bai Xueling sent Zhou Cheng downstairs and said apologetically: "Teacher Zhou, I'm sorry, grandpa is old and may have talked a little too much."

"It's okay, you go back first. I'll just go back alone."

"Okay. Goodbye to the teacher!" In fact, Bai Xueling wanted to send Zhou Cheng all the way to the small building, but Zhou Cheng didn't want to, so she didn't want to.

Fighting against the slightly cold night wind, Zhou Cheng returned to the small building, walked to the door of the classroom at the bottom, opened the lock on the door, stood at the door, sighed:
Chapter completed!