[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn
Chapter 63 The Professor
Several months later, we decided to give up such a meaningless search, dismissed some of our staff, and returned to Anyang to start the necessary rest.
At that time, everyone’s emotions were not stable. Even I frequently suffered from symptoms such as insomnia and lack of concentration in the later stage of this period of concentration. , has been on the road to catch up on sleep.Anyway, Lord Men didn't ask me what I was thinking about all day long, but when I suggested sleeping in separate rooms, he shook his head lightly and walked away.In short, I have nothing to do with him, I can only let him go.
Fatty hugs his precious son Brother Zhu every day in the car and babbles. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Anyway, one person and one dog can sit and talk for a day, and both of them are concentrating on it. It makes me want to give fat to New Century Dad The master arranged a blind date to prevent him, an old man, from holding back for too long and becoming insane. He planned to let Brother Zhu be a child of a single-parent family for the rest of his life.
In fact, this situation is very dangerous for everyone, so as a spiritual leader in a certain sense, all I can do is to endure impatience and anxiety, and try to calm my emotions as much as possible. Dead end.
What is gratifying is that despite the mental pressure that still exists in the subconscious and the occasional disappearance of the stuffy oil bottle, we lived comfortably during the rest period.
After settling down in Anyang, the fat man looked at Poker Ping and me, shook his eyebrows, and suddenly yelled that he wanted to take his son to visit his father-in-law, but he disappeared the next day.
So Poker-face and I returned to the state when he just returned to Hangzhou from Changbai, living a normal life.
In the course of fighting in the past few months, I once again realized that my skills were not enough, so I asked Menshen for advice. In the end, he just said that the Wu family's education was tailor-made for me, and it was enough. Teaching, and others are physical problems. I am old, and the remedy has no effect.
But Poker-Face pointed out mercilessly: Over the years, I have been in a very bad physical condition due to overwork, and I need to take care of myself from now on. Then, before I had time to react, I arranged daily compulsory exercises. "Extracurricular activities".
It is a set of boxing with a slow rhythm but requires certain flexibility of the body. To be honest, it is a bit like Tai Chi, but it is different from the ordinary Sun style and Yang style Tai Chi.
Menshen first recited a very old mantra, probably about movement essentials and breathing essentials. However, due to its strong professionalism, I memorized it after listening to it twice, but I have never been able to improve it to the level of Go to the level of "understanding".But I have to write down those uncommon movements, and I have no choice but to make up formulas by myself.
So in the end it's like this:
In the early morning, in the garden of the community near the hotel, Pok You Ping clasped my wrist hard behind me, asking me to follow his strength to complete the movements, while reciting the essentials in my ear with a light voice.On the surface, I pretended to be listening attentively, but in fact, I listened to his voice in one ear and out the other, and I muttered to myself: "A watermelon~~cut in half~~digging the flesh~~for the boring master~~go you~~! "The background is a group of old men and women doing morning exercises who don't know the situation to see the excitement.
Later, this kind of cheating was caught by Poker Face, but he didn't say anything about it.That morning, I was overwhelmed by his various tricks, and then I obediently confessed, admitted that I didn't understand, and asked the teacher for guidance.He still didn't say anything, and started to make some simple explanations in my ears. I was flattered by his patience.
In fact, I think Poker Ping would be a very gentle and sunny person if he hadn't experienced so many involuntary experiences due to fate.
.. ......
Turning opportunities often meet people who are desperate by accident.
This peaceful little day, according to our unfortunate life routine, still didn't last long.
This morning, I returned to the hotel room with Poker Fever all sweaty. As usual, Poker Face went to take a shower first. When I had nothing to do, I turned on the TV and flipped through CCTV to watch.
It is my tradition to watch the documentary channel as soon as I turn on the TV, and then I was strengthened by black eyes for some reason for a period of time, so when I saw some special documentaries in the documentary, I reflexively put down the remote control and wanted to watch it casually.
At first glance, I thought it was a program that I had never seen before. It was also about tomb robbery. is excited.
The second time I saw it, I realized that his mother was wrong, this place looked too familiar, wasn't it the dog hole-like bucket we just got down a few months ago?
Since we anonymously reported and confirmed the arrival of the police, that Dou has evacuated all the personnel, and we have not paid any more attention to the news about that Dou.However, there are so many formalities for the official repayment. We all let go of the leftovers of several months. It is pitiful that they can only officially start now.
To be honest, when a person understands a certain thing and its knowledge, it is a very refreshing thing to watch others study it as a "experienced person", and instantly feel that he is awesome and sharp.
Now I feel this way, so I cheaply went to the small refrigerator to get a can of cold beer, and watched the live broadcast while drinking with my legs crossed.
On the screen is a middle-aged reporter, who is excitedly introducing what kind of dynasty the tomb is, who it may belong to, how rare the calculated area and craftsmanship are, and how significant it is to history.Then the camera suddenly turned, and a fat man with sweat on his forehead was photographed, he took a shovel, and pretended to shovel the shovel soil at the entrance of the cave, making a formality, maybe it was a fighting ceremony or something.Well-equipped soldiers and archaeologists with night-vision video cameras finally entered the fray.
At this critical moment, the sliding door of the bathroom rang, and Poker-Face put a towel around his waistline, walked over to me and sat down silently.I quickly pulled my attention away from the TV and took a few sneaky glances.Those muscles, those lines, tsk tsk, I was so envious that my throat was dry.
I shook the beer can in my hand, meaning to ask him if he would like to have a sip?He shook his head as I expected, leaned against the back of the sofa and did not move, half-closed his eyes and casually watched the live broadcast.
I turned around and went to the closet to pick out two sets of casual clothes. I threw one set to Poker, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower. By the way, I rubbed his hoodie casually and hung it on the vent to dry. Dry.
When he came out again, he found that Poker Face was staring at the TV, looking thoughtful.
I went up to see that their progress was very fast. In just two hours, they went straight to the Kyushu Ding in the main tomb without looking at the side tomb, probably in a hurry to witness this historic moment.And in the middle of the screen is an old man who is over sixty years old. He looks very bookish and energetic. He is stroking the bronze decoration on the tripod very excitedly, crying.
The stuffy oil bottle opened the mouth and said:
"He made a guess in the tomb passage just now, and he guessed the wrong mechanism, but the dating structure is very accurate, and he is an expert."
"In the middle of the journey, he disappeared from the camera for a few minutes. I think he found traces of our stay and took the opportunity to look at the tomb on the side of the wall. The movement was very fast, and when he came back, his eyes were wrong, but his facial expression was very natural."
"Wu Xie, maybe he can know something."
At that time, everyone’s emotions were not stable. Even I frequently suffered from symptoms such as insomnia and lack of concentration in the later stage of this period of concentration. , has been on the road to catch up on sleep.Anyway, Lord Men didn't ask me what I was thinking about all day long, but when I suggested sleeping in separate rooms, he shook his head lightly and walked away.In short, I have nothing to do with him, I can only let him go.
Fatty hugs his precious son Brother Zhu every day in the car and babbles. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Anyway, one person and one dog can sit and talk for a day, and both of them are concentrating on it. It makes me want to give fat to New Century Dad The master arranged a blind date to prevent him, an old man, from holding back for too long and becoming insane. He planned to let Brother Zhu be a child of a single-parent family for the rest of his life.
In fact, this situation is very dangerous for everyone, so as a spiritual leader in a certain sense, all I can do is to endure impatience and anxiety, and try to calm my emotions as much as possible. Dead end.
What is gratifying is that despite the mental pressure that still exists in the subconscious and the occasional disappearance of the stuffy oil bottle, we lived comfortably during the rest period.
After settling down in Anyang, the fat man looked at Poker Ping and me, shook his eyebrows, and suddenly yelled that he wanted to take his son to visit his father-in-law, but he disappeared the next day.
So Poker-face and I returned to the state when he just returned to Hangzhou from Changbai, living a normal life.
In the course of fighting in the past few months, I once again realized that my skills were not enough, so I asked Menshen for advice. In the end, he just said that the Wu family's education was tailor-made for me, and it was enough. Teaching, and others are physical problems. I am old, and the remedy has no effect.
But Poker-Face pointed out mercilessly: Over the years, I have been in a very bad physical condition due to overwork, and I need to take care of myself from now on. Then, before I had time to react, I arranged daily compulsory exercises. "Extracurricular activities".
It is a set of boxing with a slow rhythm but requires certain flexibility of the body. To be honest, it is a bit like Tai Chi, but it is different from the ordinary Sun style and Yang style Tai Chi.
Menshen first recited a very old mantra, probably about movement essentials and breathing essentials. However, due to its strong professionalism, I memorized it after listening to it twice, but I have never been able to improve it to the level of Go to the level of "understanding".But I have to write down those uncommon movements, and I have no choice but to make up formulas by myself.
So in the end it's like this:
In the early morning, in the garden of the community near the hotel, Pok You Ping clasped my wrist hard behind me, asking me to follow his strength to complete the movements, while reciting the essentials in my ear with a light voice.On the surface, I pretended to be listening attentively, but in fact, I listened to his voice in one ear and out the other, and I muttered to myself: "A watermelon~~cut in half~~digging the flesh~~for the boring master~~go you~~! "The background is a group of old men and women doing morning exercises who don't know the situation to see the excitement.
Later, this kind of cheating was caught by Poker Face, but he didn't say anything about it.That morning, I was overwhelmed by his various tricks, and then I obediently confessed, admitted that I didn't understand, and asked the teacher for guidance.He still didn't say anything, and started to make some simple explanations in my ears. I was flattered by his patience.
In fact, I think Poker Ping would be a very gentle and sunny person if he hadn't experienced so many involuntary experiences due to fate.
.. ......
Turning opportunities often meet people who are desperate by accident.
This peaceful little day, according to our unfortunate life routine, still didn't last long.
This morning, I returned to the hotel room with Poker Fever all sweaty. As usual, Poker Face went to take a shower first. When I had nothing to do, I turned on the TV and flipped through CCTV to watch.
It is my tradition to watch the documentary channel as soon as I turn on the TV, and then I was strengthened by black eyes for some reason for a period of time, so when I saw some special documentaries in the documentary, I reflexively put down the remote control and wanted to watch it casually.
At first glance, I thought it was a program that I had never seen before. It was also about tomb robbery. is excited.
The second time I saw it, I realized that his mother was wrong, this place looked too familiar, wasn't it the dog hole-like bucket we just got down a few months ago?
Since we anonymously reported and confirmed the arrival of the police, that Dou has evacuated all the personnel, and we have not paid any more attention to the news about that Dou.However, there are so many formalities for the official repayment. We all let go of the leftovers of several months. It is pitiful that they can only officially start now.
To be honest, when a person understands a certain thing and its knowledge, it is a very refreshing thing to watch others study it as a "experienced person", and instantly feel that he is awesome and sharp.
Now I feel this way, so I cheaply went to the small refrigerator to get a can of cold beer, and watched the live broadcast while drinking with my legs crossed.
On the screen is a middle-aged reporter, who is excitedly introducing what kind of dynasty the tomb is, who it may belong to, how rare the calculated area and craftsmanship are, and how significant it is to history.Then the camera suddenly turned, and a fat man with sweat on his forehead was photographed, he took a shovel, and pretended to shovel the shovel soil at the entrance of the cave, making a formality, maybe it was a fighting ceremony or something.Well-equipped soldiers and archaeologists with night-vision video cameras finally entered the fray.
At this critical moment, the sliding door of the bathroom rang, and Poker-Face put a towel around his waistline, walked over to me and sat down silently.I quickly pulled my attention away from the TV and took a few sneaky glances.Those muscles, those lines, tsk tsk, I was so envious that my throat was dry.
I shook the beer can in my hand, meaning to ask him if he would like to have a sip?He shook his head as I expected, leaned against the back of the sofa and did not move, half-closed his eyes and casually watched the live broadcast.
I turned around and went to the closet to pick out two sets of casual clothes. I threw one set to Poker, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower. By the way, I rubbed his hoodie casually and hung it on the vent to dry. Dry.
When he came out again, he found that Poker Face was staring at the TV, looking thoughtful.
I went up to see that their progress was very fast. In just two hours, they went straight to the Kyushu Ding in the main tomb without looking at the side tomb, probably in a hurry to witness this historic moment.And in the middle of the screen is an old man who is over sixty years old. He looks very bookish and energetic. He is stroking the bronze decoration on the tripod very excitedly, crying.
The stuffy oil bottle opened the mouth and said:
"He made a guess in the tomb passage just now, and he guessed the wrong mechanism, but the dating structure is very accurate, and he is an expert."
"In the middle of the journey, he disappeared from the camera for a few minutes. I think he found traces of our stay and took the opportunity to look at the tomb on the side of the wall. The movement was very fast, and when he came back, his eyes were wrong, but his facial expression was very natural."
"Wu Xie, maybe he can know something."
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