Shit shovel officer come and feed me

After the dormitory aunt notified the logistics and security, and the visitor did find a piece of broken pottery in the pit, the conjecture of "there is an ancient tomb below" by a group of history students seemed to be confirmed.

The phone calls were made to the Academic Affairs Office, the Security Section, the principal... all the history professors and lecturers at the school.

Yi Shiyu and his team looked at the pit that was quickly surrounded, and stared at He Shuang in unison.

He Shuang sighed, looking at his phone that had been completely turned off, feeling very regretful, "I haven't had time to ask what his name is... I didn't leave any contact information..."

Everyone: "..."

"You said that if this is really an ancient tomb, what benefits will we have as the discoverers?"

"Will those professors give some extra points at the end of the term?"

"Will the school give us some rewards?"

"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight."

……

When some people in the school were turned upside down by the collapsed pit, the young man was sitting comfortably in the hot pot restaurant, happily heating the hot pot.

As for the fact that there is a tomb under the school, and there is a skeleton of a big monster in the tomb, he doesn't care about it.

The big monster only had a bunch of skeletons left, and he had no demon pills to take, so he had no interest in exploring, so he ran to the hot pot restaurant when he got the warm RMB.

It was approaching early morning, but there were still quite a few people in the store. The young man was sitting in the store, which was a bit discordant indeed.

The others are in groups of threes and threes, there is plenty of space on the table, the young man is alone, the trolley and the table are full of ingredients; the others are half drunk, eating to the fullest, the image is rarely good-looking, the young man looks like jade, Gorgeous red lips, a unique scene for one person.

It was inevitable that someone took out his mobile phone to take a sneak shot or two, but the young man didn't notice it at all. He recalled what He Shuang and the others did at noon, scalding his belly in a hurry, and couldn't wait to eat it after it was scalded. Kind of delicious.

He also likes spicy beef. Put the red beef wrapped in a thick layer of chili pepper into the pot, cook for three to five minutes, pick it up and let it dry, then put it in your mouth. It is hot, spicy and numb, and it is enjoyable!

There are refreshing hairy tripe, duck intestines and yellow throat, as well as delicious beef, crispy meat and ham... The young man is very satisfied after eating one plate after another.

I am even more grateful to the girl who gave him advice, the meat dishes she recommended are all delicious...

The plates on the table were quickly emptied, and the service staff came to collect the empty plates, put those on the trolley on the table, and helped the young man unload the prawns.

"When can I eat this?" The young man swallowed a beef ball, watched the shrimp roll into a ball, put down the pot, and watched eagerly.

"When he floats up, you can eat it." Seeing the young man's clear eyes, the aunt who was lowering the shrimp slippery replied, her hands kept moving, making the shrimp slippery rounder and more beautiful.

"Oh..." The young man stared at the pot, picked up another ball in the bowl and swallowed it, propping his chin with his hands, his eyes glowing green.

Come on, I can't help but want to eat you.

……

300 yuan is not too much, and it is not too much. The kind teller is looking at his good looks, and the recommended ones are the favorites of the public.

Specially remove the strong fishy smell that young people don't like, and then use your own account to grab a voucher and get a set meal, which can be said to be a good deal.

Substituting another person to pay may far exceed this price.

Seeing that the young man was about to leave after eating, the girl couldn't help but waved to him with a sweet smile, "Welcome to come again next time..."

The young man also nodded happily, and said yes, and then walked back slowly, reminiscing about the rare taste of eating hot pot.

He couldn't even bear to let go of the hot pot smell on his body. It smelled so good that he wanted to bite himself... Ah no, eat it again.

If you want to eat, you have to find a way to get money... Do you want to save two people?

The food in the human world is really delicious, and it successfully conquered the stomach of this little monster.

Walking to the door with a smell of hot pot, the young man touched his ears, and then his back, but the ears and tail haven't come out yet...

After eating, the young man who was a little dull in thinking hiccupped, a little uncontrollably, wanting to show off in front of the man.

So he opened the door, walked to the bedroom, and said loudly: "I will eat if you don't give me~"

"It's quite delicious...and I think it's much more fragrant than the hot pot you made."

"You humans are really amazing, you can make things so delicious..."

"If there is a chance, I will definitely let the big daddy and the second daddy come over and have a taste."

He opened the bedroom door, glanced at the animal pupils with unobstructed vision in the dark, and found that the man was not on the bed.

He froze for a moment, and when he sensed it, the man was really not there.

At this time, he also suddenly reacted, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and a sharp voice shouted in his head:

The man is not here!

The man is not here!

The man is not here!

The young man closed his eyes and covered his face helplessly.

It's a good thing he's not here! ! !

He almost made a mistake just now.

If the man was at home, woken up by his yelling just now, and then saw him appearing at the door... That scene was so beautiful, he didn't dare to think about it.

The frightened young man immediately wiped away the traces of himself after entering the house, then stood in front of the cat's nest, turned into a prototype and lay down on it.

Ah...comfortable~

Eat and drink enough, you should sleep zZZ

As for where the man went, Mao Tuanzi sensed it.

...Oh, with a lot of people, there is no danger.

He yawned, smelling the tempting aroma of hot pot, and soon fell asleep.

In his dream, he had a lot of money, he could eat a lot of hot pot, he could also eat a lot of skewers, grilled chicken legs, steak, fried chicken, barbecue...

Soon, the quiet room was filled with the contented purring of felines.

Xiang Ru didn't dream of the young man tonight, but he wasn't disturbed by the strange dreams in the past either. He was probably having a good dream, and then he was woken up by a phone call and rushed to the office building.

His cell phone has been silent all year round, and he usually doesn't keep it in the bedroom, but since he has not been disturbed by those weird hallucinations or dreams, he seems to have forgotten about it.

So when he felt the vibrating buzz of his mobile phone, he had no choice but to answer the phone and run around for the suspected ancient tomb.

It stands to reason that if an ancient tomb is suspected to be found in the school, the relevant departments and archaeologists should be notified, but the principal of Dongda University obviously does not think so.

He first asked people to urgently surround the pothole, and the security and logistics staff took turns to prevent students from approaching. He then notified the Academic Affairs Office to suspend all courses and activities that needed to be held in the gymnasium.

Then... I called the professors, associate professors and lecturers of the History Department one after another.

The principal who was unexpectedly idle had the same meaning: there may be an ancient tomb under our school, everyone should come and see, first confirm whether it is real, and then confirm which dynasty it belongs to, so that I can report to the relevant department...

What?Does Dongda not have an archeology major?

You study history and teach history but don't understand archaeology?

It doesn't matter, it's good to take a look, what if you come across some bamboo slips and a familiar character?If you don’t understand, then you always have classmates, teachers and students who are old-fashioned. If you’re really not sure, just ask them…

So in the empty conference room, He Shuang, Yi Shiyu and his group sat silently on the side, watching professors who were familiar with each other, who were called by name or not, and who were having a hard time or not, came in one by one.

We are just air, professors and teachers, please treat us as air... Please let us pass at the end of the term!

Soon, all the people who were notified arrived, and Xiang Ru was among them. A group of old and young professors, including the lecturers of our school, filled the huge conference room in a short time.

He Shuang, Yi Shiyu and the others moved, moved, moved, and moved to the end.

The pottery fragments found in the pit were collected together and placed in front of the principal. What the others got were scanned photos that were obtained in a hurry.

Regardless of whether they understand it or not, people who get the A4 documents read it very seriously, and Xiang Ru is no exception.

He Shuang looked at his dead phone, looked at the handsome and charming Professor Xiang who was only two seats away from him, touched Yi Shiyu with his elbow, and mouthed: "Your cousin ..."

Yi Shiyu glanced at her and nodded.

He Shuang: "Do you have a pen?"

Yi Shiyu proficiently handed out her pen.

"Do you have paper?"

Yi Shiyu took out a notebook from his bag and handed it over.

He Shuang took it, put the notebook on his lap, and listened to the headmaster's emphasis on how to protect the pit, first determine the dynasty and a series of clichés, and silently drew on the notebook.

Her phone was out of battery, and she was too embarrassed to play other people's phones in a conference room where so many professors and teachers were present, so she could only draw.

Sharp eyebrows, exquisite facial features, handsome outline, slightly messy hairstyle, focused eyes... Soon, a Professor Xiang who looked down at the document appeared on the paper.

He Shuang looked at the lines on the paper, checked them again, and flicked them with his little finger in satisfaction. I drew so beautifully!

Professor Xiang is also pretty!

She compared it with Professor Xiang who was sitting next to her, revised it, and quickly turned the page. As soon as the tip of the pen drew a line, it hung in the air and stopped moving.

She began to rethink, and after a long time, she continued to write.

On the white paper, the outline of the young man soon appeared, softer and more refined than Professor Xiang. After drawing the outline, she began to make small modifications and additions, supplementing the lines, and adding shadows...

The young man in the painting lowers his head slightly, looks forward, and stretches out a hand. His eyebrows and most of his body are hidden in the shadows, but his whole body seems to be glowing.

He Shuang stared at this simple sketch for a long time, and still felt dissatisfied. She looked at it for a long time, only to find that the right side was empty. Butterfly fluttering forward.

It feels a little better than before, but it's still empty... if it's left blank, it's too much.

He Shuang held the tip of the pen in her mouth and looked at the youth she had drawn with a headache. When she drew Professor Xiang casually before, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now when she draws the youth, she just wants to draw better.

How to fill this gap?

On the stage, the headmaster cheerfully continued to speak various official languages, and the people below almost finished reading the scanned documents in their hands, some were discussing in a low voice, and some were yawning.

It's early morning, young people, night owls are in good spirits, but many old professors can't hold on anymore.

He Shuang blocked everything from the outside world, looked at the young man on the paper, and slowly, on the right side of the blank, continued to draw Xiang Ru.

Standing and standing, one soft and the other sharp, with a soft face like a young man bathed in light, he stretched out a hand to the man leaning on the stone, with butterflies flying at his fingertips.The man raised his head slightly and looked to the upper left of his line of sight. He didn't know whether he was looking at the butterfly or the picturesque young man...

After finishing the last stroke, He Shuang nodded in satisfaction. Now, she is much more satisfied with this painting.

Others left the conference room one after another. Xiang Ru, who had been standing beside her for a while, saw her put away her pen, signed her signature and date at the bottom right, and then said, "Who are you drawing?"

Startled, He Shuang turned his head and met Xiang Ru's deep eyes.

Yi Shiyu failed to remind her many times, so she could only secretly take out her mobile phone when she saw this, pointed at the notebook still on her roommate's lap, and took a photo of that page.

Intuitively, she felt that her cousin cared a lot about the person in the painting.

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