Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 23 Archaeological God Sima Bo

Wucheng University, School of Archeology.

As an unpopular major of Wu University, archeology has always been disliked by teachers and students of other majors.

In their view, people in archeology are nerds who have difficulty communicating.

Especially after hearing that archaeologists often come into contact with ancient tombs, they are even more alienated by people from other professions.

But recently, the School of Archeology released a big news that caused a sensation in the whole school.

The archaeological research team led by Professor Cheng Xuan successfully completed a significant archaeological research.

It is said that even the archaeological community was shocked by this, and decided to send experts to Wuda to participate in the research together.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

These days, other archaeological college students proudly puffed out their chests when they went out.

And on this morning, experts from the archaeological field finally arrived at Wu University.

[Have you heard that the lineup of experts who came this time is really scary! 】

On Wu University's campus forum, there are posts discussing relevant content every day.

And under the title of the post, there are hundreds of replies.

[According to an informed senior, the people who came seemed to be well-known big-shot figures in the archaeological field. 】

[I also heard that there is an expert called "Sima Bo"]

[Sima Bo? !The leader of the archaeological world? ! 】

[No way, that's a living fossil in the archaeological world, did it really come to our Wu University? 】

[It's absolutely true!Otherwise, how could the vice president of the dignified Wucheng Archaeological Association personally bring experts to Wu University?
Only Sima Bo has this kind of weight! 】

【Vice President of the Archaeological Association, that's not it.】

[Cough cough, the news is almost here, and it will be dangerous to talk about it any further. 】

In a conference room, the students of the archaeological team were absent-mindedly scrolling through the forum, feeling more and more nervous.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked eagerly at the door of the conference room.

They are gathered here today because those experts appointed to meet them.

Thinking about meeting the seniors in the archaeological field soon, the students couldn't help but feel a mountain of pressure.

There is only one exception.

"Sister Bai Xi, are you not nervous?"

Looking at Bai Xi's calm appearance, a girl couldn't help asking curiously.

Bai Xi shook his head, holding his head in his hands, with a longing expression on his face: "Since I met Mr. Liang, no one else can make me nervous."

"Boss Liang?" The girl looked blank.

at this time.

"I'm coming!"

Some students shouted hastily.

After a while, Cheng Xuan led a group of people into the conference room.

I saw that the group of people were of different ages, there were about ten people.

The most conspicuous among them was a stooped old man in a black overalls.

His face was like charcoal, and his beard was unshaven.

On different parts of the tooling, there is also conspicuous dust mixed in.

At first glance, it looks like an old worker who just came out of the construction site.

However, such a scruffy old man was surrounded by all the stars.

After seeing the old man, the archaeologists at the scene suddenly became restless.

"Senior Sima, hello!"

"Teacher Sima, you, hello!"

They have different names, but they all have similar emotions.

Because they had seen the photo of the old man, they recognized his identity at a glance.

Sima Bo, a giant in the world of archaeology, is the god of archeology in the hearts of countless archaeologists!

There are tens of thousands of cultural relics in the current Kyoto Museum.

Thirty percent of them are related to Sima Bo!
With such an idol standing in front of him alive, how could the students not be excited?
"Sit down, if you have time to chat, it's better to talk about business."

Sima Bo sat down expressionlessly.

While speaking, he glanced at the old-fashioned quartz watch on his wrist and frowned slightly.

This aura of not getting close to strangers scared all the students to shut up.

"Hehehe, don't be nervous.

Teacher Sima has an archaeological project on hand, and he has to rush back to the site later, so he is in a hurry. "

A young man in a suit and burgundy tie smiled at the students.

The students suddenly realized.

No wonder Sima Bo had a dusty look on his face.

The original fear also turned into infinite respect at this moment.

He is worthy of being the god of archeology, and at this age he is still running around at various archaeological sites.

That rickety waist must be the result of being so tired, right?
At the same time, they also cast grateful glances at the man in the suit.

And many people recognized his identity.

"Perhaps some of you here don't know me, please allow me to introduce myself a little."

The man in the suit stood up and said with a smile: "I am [Wang Shuo], the current vice president of the Wucheng Archaeological Association.

This time the exchange between the two parties was designated by the association to be organized by me.

I also invite all experts, as well as teachers and students of Wu University, to give me more advice. "

His spring-like attitude immediately attracted a lot of goodwill, and the audience burst into applause.

But only Sima Bo didn't applaud, but said displeasedly: "Didn't I say stop chatting?"

Everyone was a little embarrassed, and Wang Shuo's expression froze slightly, but he quickly adjusted.

"Ahem. Let's save the introductions between each other for later.

Professor Cheng Xuan, please show your research results to Mr. Sima and other experts in detail. "

Wang Shuo smiled at Cheng Xuan.

Cheng Xuan nodded and called out a student's name: "Fang Qingqing."

But it was the girl next to Bai Xi.

After knowing that the experts were coming to Wu Da for inspection, the entire team has been preparing for this in the past few days.

They made all the results into PPT, and chose a student to present on their behalf.

This student is Fang Qingqing.

"Good, good!"

Fang Qingqing stood up nervously, holding a USB flash drive in her hand, ready to connect it to the computer in the meeting room for presentation.

But at this moment, Wang Shuo smiled and suggested: "Student Fang Qingqing, use my computer. The picture may be clearer for everyone to watch."

With that said, he took out a delicate laptop from his bag.

Fang Qingqing didn't think too much and said gratefully: "Thank you, Vice President Wang!"

She took Wang Shuo's computer and inserted her own USB drive into it.

Just as Wang Shuo said, the picture displayed is much clearer than that in the conference room.

"Then, let me introduce this research of our group to you.

The name of the research project is [Research on the changes in the historical environment of Wucheng and the history of the ancient dynasties of Yan Kingdom]."

Fang Qingqing introduced it while showing page after page of PPT.

The experts present were all attracted by the content.

Even Sima Bo looked at the big screen seriously.

But at this time, Bai Xi who was sitting opposite Wang Shuo discovered a strange thing.

(End of this chapter)