After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

"I didn't expect that among my vast ocean, there is actually a young master who is an expert in Tai Chi. He is a good guy, but I don't know who he is."

The old man blushed, ashamed of his initial ridicule to Ye Wu.

"Grandpa, you are indeed here."

Accompanied by a pleasant female voice, a dashing and elegant woman wearing a red sportswear and a ponytail came all the way from morning exercises.

"Yinglan, how did you find this place?"

The old man was stunned and frowned.

Mr. Huo has a special status and his influence has not diminished but increased after retirement. However, he does not like to be high-profile and rarely appears in public.

He returned to Hainan University in a low-key manner this time, and even his granddaughter Huo Yinglan, who teaches at Hainan University, was not notified.

But Mr. Huo returned to Haida in the middle of the night. It was less than three hours ago and it was still dark. How did Huo Yinglan know that she was here?

Mr. Huo was suddenly confused.

"Grandpa, are you old-fashioned? I secretly installed a remote camera in a hidden location in the woods."

"As long as grandpa shows up secretly, even in the dark, infrared rays can automatically recognize faces and automatically push messages to my mobile phone."

The corners of Huo Yinglan's mouth raised, and she raised the phone in her hand somewhat proudly.

"Modern technology is really powerful, I can't help but accept it."

Mr. Huo couldn't help but sigh.

"Grandpa, don't be discouraged. You are an antique master. Those so-called high-tech treasure appraisal methods are nothing compared to your miraculous treasure appraisal skills."

Huo Yinglan looked at Huo Lao with admiration and said from the bottom of her heart.

"It's just a small skill, it's not worth mentioning."

Mr. Huo said modestly, but his face was full of smiles.

After casually chatting with his precious granddaughter for a few words, Mr. Huo suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Yinglan, please quickly adjust the surveillance and find someone for grandpa."

"Find someone???"

Huo Yinglan was stunned, took out her mobile phone, and called up the surveillance video.

Soon, in the lens.

A young man in a student uniform with a peaked cap and a mask tightly covering his face, who was bowing his head in the audience, flashed past the camera.

No face could be seen in the audience. Only Huo Yinglan was left with a low-key and blurry back.

"Yinglan, go check for grandpa and find out who the young master is."

what?

Little...master?

Looking at the excited Mr. Huo, Huo Yinglan was immediately stunned.

With Mr. Huo's prestige in Haizhou and even the entire Jiangbei, he actually called a young man his master?

"What, Yinglan, you can't do it?"

"Oh, forget it, I'll call Xiao Huang and ask him to help investigate."

As he spoke, Mr. Huo was about to make a call, but was stopped by his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, come on, you came back in such a low-key manner, didn't you just want to pay a private visit incognito to see the current situation of Haida."

"If you really wanted to call School Huang, you would have done it long ago, so why wait until now?"

Huo Yinglan was speechless and rolled her eyes.

"My Yinglan is still smarter." Mr. Huo said with approval.

"Okay grandpa, leave this to me. I have classes in the morning. Doctor Xue is coming to the school to give a lecture today. I am the initiator and person in charge of this event. I am very busy today. I have to leave first. Bye. "

Huo Yinglan continued running gracefully and quickly left.

Huo Lao withdrew his gaze, recalled Ye Wu's Tai Chi practice, and began to practice seriously.

……

Ye Wu climbed over the wall and climbed the stairs back to the dormitory, made a magic spell, and quietly returned to his upper bunk.

The whole process was silent, and no one knew that Ye Wu actually didn't return home all night.

However, the moment Ye Wu returned to the upper bunk on the outer right side, Chen Zhan, who was sleeping soundly in the upper bunk on the right inner side, suddenly opened his eyes.

Chen Zhan glanced around in confusion, always feeling something was wrong, but he didn't find anything wrong, so he could only close his eyes and continue sleeping.

During this period, Chen Zhan suddenly opened his eyes several times, but still found nothing wrong.

"It seems that I have stayed in the battlefield for too long. I always thought that I was still in the Shura battlefield. Even though I have been back home for so long, my condition has still not adjusted. Alas."

Thinking back to his turbulent years abroad and feeling the dull pain in his abdomen, Chen Zhan couldn't help but sigh.

The past is over, why bother thinking about it?

Chen Zhan quickly fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that the moment he fell asleep, Ye Wu suddenly opened his eyes.

"When Chen Zhan was on guard, he actually exuded an awe-inspiring righteousness. It seems that he was a man who defended his family and the country. He paid too much to protect our Zhuxia clan, but in exchange he got scars all over his body and had to retire sadly. Strong."

Ye Wu looked at Chen Zhan with a hint of respect.

Throughout the ages, the Zhuxia clan has encountered barbarian invasions many times. Every time a catastrophe strikes, heroes emerge in large numbers.

Ye Wu doesn't want to be a martyr, nor does he have the consciousness to be a hero.

But Ye Wu had respect and admiration for those martyrs and heroes.

If generations of martyrs had not sacrificed their lives and shed blood, once Zhuxia died, foreign cultivators would invade on a large scale. How could the Zhuxia cultivation world be immune to itself?

"That's all, since Chen Zhan and I have the opportunity to share a dormitory, if there is a chance in the future, I can help him check on his specific condition."

Ye Wu stopped thinking about it and pretended to sleep for a while. Then he got up and washed normally, walked through the dormitory door and left the men's dormitory.

"Xiaoye, morning."

Aunt Wang, who was reading, greeted Ye Wu with a smile, lowered her head and continued reading, with a look of obsession on her face.

"Good morning, Aunt Wang, what are you reading today?"

Ye Wu's heart moved and he looked curiously.

"This book is amazing. It is a novel called 'A Dream of Red Mansions' written by Cao Xueqin, a native of the Qing Dynasty."

"Xiaoye, let me tell you, don't think this is a novel. The things this book covers are extraordinary. In our era, research institutes of Red Studies have been established in various countries around the world, and countless professors have been studying the Dream of Red Mansions their entire lives."

so?

Ye Wu's heart moved and he asked tentatively, "Aunt Wang, can you..."

"Hey, Xiaoye, I can't lend you this book, but you can browse it here. If you think it's good, just go to the library and borrow it yourself."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"Hey, good boy, come on, come in and sit and watch. Auntie, I'm going to get a pot of boiling water and you can help me watch for a while."

"okay."

Because it was still early, Ye Wu sat down and opened Dream of Red Mansions out of curiosity.

A few minutes later, Aunt Wang returned from fetching water and found Ye Wu's face turned pale. She was stunned and asked, "Xiaoye, are you... okay?"

"Aunt Wang, I...I'm fine." Putting down the Dream of Red Mansions, Ye Wu left in a hurry, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Journey to the West was written by Wu Cheng'en more than 500 years ago. It describes a major historical event as far back as 300 years ago, when Monk Tang led several disciples to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."

"Cao Xueqin, who wrote Dream of Red Mansions, died less than 300 years ago. He wrote about the history of the Qing Dynasty."

Thinking back on what he just saw, Ye Wu couldn't calm down for a long time.

The remaining colorful stones that Nuwa patched up the sky actually fell from the fairy world and turned into mortals, and also performed a wonderful dream of Red Mansions?

Doesn’t this mean that within these 300 years, there will still be powerful beings who reincarnated into the human world?

"This world is too dangerous. No way. I have to speed up my practice and reach the golden elixir realm as soon as possible!"

Time is waiting for me, don’t let up!

Before the sky was completely bright, Ye Wu turned into a stream of light and quickly returned to the old community where Wu Ting lived on the outskirts of the city.

Still making a magic trick, Ye Wu quietly returned to his dormitory.

Boom boom boom!

Ye Wu had just slept when he suddenly heard slight footsteps in the living room outside the door.

Ye Wu was a little curious, and his magic power spread to the living room. He immediately saw a graceful girl carrying a heavy garbage bag, walking through the living room with a tired face, and walked through the back door to the small garden where the garbage was piled.

"Looking at this situation, this girl probably got up before 3 o'clock in the morning, took advantage of the fact that it was dark and not hot, secretly picked up garbage by herself, and then returned home at 6 o'clock?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Wu looked at Wu Ting with a hint of admiration.

Although this girl is poor, she is very strong and has been struggling hard for this family.

From such a poor family, Wu Ting still got admitted to a prestigious school. She worked hard in the morning and evening without delaying her studies.

For such a hard-working and outstanding girl, God shouldn't be too mean to her!

……

When Wu Ting sorted out the garbage and started cooking noodles, Ye Wu pretended to just get up.

"Brother, sister, it's very good down there, come and try it."

"Thank you, sister. Wow, sister, your bottom is so delicious. This is the best noodle I have ever eaten in my life."

"Brother, if you like it, sister will feed it to you every day from now on."

"Sister, you are so kind to me..."

The young man's eyes turned red as he ate the noodles, "Sister, when I make a lot of money in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"Okay, brother, you eat the noodles slowly and remember to wash the dishes. My sister is going to Hainan University to study. Remember to go to the construction site early to move bricks. It's cool but not hot in the morning, so you can move more."

"Wow, sister, you are so beautiful and well-spoken, and you are actually a college student. Sister, you are so awesome."

Ha ha!

Under the admiring gaze of the young man, Wu Ting happily carried her bag, rode her bicycle with cheerful steps, and headed towards Haida.

"Although I am very unfortunate, compared with Wu Ming's brother's misfortune, I feel that my life is like heaven."

"Wu Ting, come on, come on!"

On the way, Wu Ting smiled happily, feeling that her originally bleak life seemed to be lit up in an instant, and the whole world became colorful.

Wu Ting didn't know that Ye Wu had been hanging behind her, heading towards Haida unhurriedly.

"It turns out that this girl looks pretty when she smiles. If the beauty mark on the corner of her mouth were removed, she would actually... be pretty."

After watching Wu Ting enter Hainan University, Ye Wu withdrew his gaze, changed back into his student uniform, and walked towards the teaching building with a swagger.

Today was still a small history class. Ye Wu just walked into the classroom and was stunned.

Ye Wu's deskmate was Wu Ting, but at this moment, sitting on the seat that belonged to Wu Ting, was a cute and beautiful girl with a delicate baby face.

Whoa!

The moment Ye Wu stepped into the classroom, all the students in the class looked at Ye Wu.

Almost all the boys' eyes were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Especially Li Jiu, whose head was wrapped like a mummy and still went to class even though he was sick, his eyes were spitting fire and he stared at Ye Wu with hatred.