Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

The conductor was a young lady who seemed to be a college student from Jinling City who came here for an internship.She gently pointed out the direction for Ling Xueji, and Ling Xueji nodded gratefully and found the place according to the direction indicated by the young lady.

"Hello, how many people are there?" The staff at the CFshe Shooting Field seem to be very idle. After thinking about it, most of the people who come here to play are for tourist attractions, and whoever comes here to play games that can be played anywhere ah.

Ling Xueji doesn't care about these things, anyway, she doesn't like to go to tourist attractions, and this is just what she wants. "It's just me, I should be able to form a group, right?"

"The energy group is the energy group." The staff member said, "By the way, do you have a student ID? You can get a discount."

"Yes, yes." Ling Xueji immediately went to take out her bag, but when she opened it, her heart sank. Unfortunately, she lost her student ID card!

I carefully recalled that when I set off, my sister did put her student ID card in the interlayer of the bag, and did not put the zippered compartment for easy access.Didn't expect it to drop? ?Ling Xueji retreated to the door and looked around on the ground. There was nothing but grass. She was sweating from anxiety, so she had to recall it slowly.The number of times I pulled the bag by myself was only three times, and it was still there when I took the water at the foot of the mountain. The other two times, there was only that inexplicable shrine!

Ling Xueji slapped her head and called it unlucky, so she had to ask the staff to save a spot for her, and went back to find her student ID.

——— Extra Story—————

"Hello hello, that's it, I just—"

Ling Xueji rushed to the ticket office where the word was just now, and was explaining the situation when she saw that very gentle young lady take out a small blue pickup from the drawer as if by magic, and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Is it this?"

Ling Xueji heaved a sigh of relief and quickly took it over, "Thank you, thank you, it's really great to be here!"

The young lady turned her head and glanced at the main hall of the ancestral hall behind the gauze curtain, then turned around and said jokingly, "Master Qu put it away for you."

"Ah? Master Qu?" Ling Xueji was confused, "Who is Master Qu?"

The conductor lady seemed to be used to it, and she explained with a good temper, "Master Qu is Qu Quan, a famous minister in the Yulong period of the Great Xia. She entered Beijing for scientific examinations at the age of 16, and became a minister at the age of twenty. Later, I helped the third prince at that time, the later Emperor Ming Qi, to create a prosperous Great Xia with several ministers of the humerus. And ah, what's more powerful, this famous minister is a woman."

"It's a woman?" Ling Xueji became interested now, and hurriedly begged the conductor to tell her about the life of this famous minister.The conductor lady was also patient, she took a lighter and six sticks of incense from the drawer, pulled Ling Xueji over while talking, walked around the Shangshu Temple, and finally went out the side door to the place where Qu Shangshu's bones were buried go.

As the hero who created the prosperity of the Great Xia, Wei Yueyan's General Temple was full of incense, but Qu Quan's Shangshu Temple was neglected.Looking at the surrounding green trees, Ling Xueji somehow felt that this kind of quiet feeling was good, and it was so clean.

The lady conductor handed three sticks of burning incense to her, and Ling Xueji obediently followed her to bow three times, and used the Taoist method of inserting incense to check the incense into the stove.At the moment when he raised his eyes, Ling Xueji suddenly saw a piece of purple clothes corners in his mind, this situation was inexplicably weird.Ling Xueji raised her head completely, facing the inscription standing in front of the tomb, looking at the handwriting on the inscription, she felt familiar...

Ling Xueji didn't go to the CFshe shooting range later, but went all the way down the mountain to find her sister and went back to school. On the way back to school, she pestered her to tell her about the history of the Yulong period of the Great Xia Dynasty.But after asking for a long time, she realized that her sister's condition was worse than her own, and she was so dazed that she was kicked out of the car by the security guards in the subway.

This feeling lasted for a few days without getting better, Ling Qiufan got better first, and after he got better, he didn't speak for a long time, Ling Xueji couldn't get information from his sister, so he had to find a solution through other channels.She didn't want to go to the library. After all, it's very rude to always use snoring to disturb alumni who are concentrating on studying. Ling Xueji didn't dare to go again once she had done it once.But this time...

Just as Ling Xueji was making a difficult decision while clutching her bag, a girl from the next dormitory ran in with a thick notebook.

"Ling Xueji, Ling Xueji, you signed up for a [-]D model making elective, right? I remember that you are the worst at this kind of thing."

"Ah, you said that." Ling Xueji spread her hands, "I have no choice but to choose late, and there are only a few cold courses left."

The girl showed a wretched smile as if a chance had come, and raised the notebook in her hand, "Would you like to trade with me? You see, I have made half of the notes for this class for you. How about it?"

Ling Xueji was worried about being cheated, so she asked cautiously: "You have finished your notes, so you don't want to go to class?"

"Oh, you don't know." The girl pulled out the chair on the opposite bed and sat down, her face full of bitterness and hatred, "The elective teacher of that course has changed, and the new one is a female teacher who is so strict that she is crazy. Oh my god, I can't bear it, you can believe it if you quarreled with the Xia Dynasty chronology a hundred times in one minute late?"

"Too much!" Ling Xueji slapped the table as if she was the one being punished.

"That's right!" the girl echoed, "It's only been one class, and all the students' hands are useless!"