As soon as Lu Ming entered the campus, he was stopped by his class teacher, Teacher Lin, who happened to be riding in on a bicycle.
"Are you the student Lu in our class?" Teacher Lin pushed his bicycle and walked side by side with Lu Ming, looking at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming hasn't been here for a long time, and Teacher Lin kind of forgot his name.
Lu Ming coughed: "Yes, teacher, I'm sorry, I'm here to suspend school!"
Teacher Lin was startled and sighed: "Okay, do you want me to take you there?"
Lu Ming shook his head: "Thank you, teacher!" He turned around and walked quickly towards the administration building.
The administrative building on the second floor is the office building for the principal, school administrative staff, logistics and other departments.
In front of the door, a man in black stood. When he saw the name on the student nameplate on Lu Ming's chest, he made a gesture, "Please follow me."
Lu Ming nodded and followed him into the office building, but was led to a room whose door number was the school supervisor's office.
There is no one in the office, the space is small, and it has a bookish atmosphere. The books on the bookshelf are all new and not old. It is obvious that people often read them, rather than the kind of brand-new reference books used as decoration.
Just as Lu Ming sat down, there was a soft knock on the office door, and a middle-aged woman came in with long light blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a beige professional skirt. Her facial features vaguely resembled Mrs. Fernald's when she was young in the school motto.
Naturally, it was Mrs. Fernald Jr., the school superintendent, Mrs. Fernald's second daughter, and it was rumored that she was Mrs. Fernald's chosen successor.
She looked Lu Ming up and down with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Classmate Lu Qianxing, do you want to see my mother?"
Lu Ming nodded, "Yes, you answered the call this morning, right? I made it very clear that the real owner of the Golden Tree wanted to see its guide. You didn't bring this to Mrs. Fernald."
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"Then how do you prove your identity?" Little Mrs. Fernald asked calmly.
Lu Ming smiled: "I have one of its leaves."
Actually, it seems that this golden tree is a treasure house left by the ancestors, which contains all kinds of rare treasures. The ancestors hope that future generations will use it for restoration.
The key is in your own hands.
But to me, treasures and the like don't seem to matter, it's better than nothing.
But according to the memory fragments that came in yesterday, there was something in it that was extremely important to me.
Thinking randomly, Lu Ming took out the black iron key from his arms, waved it in front of little Mrs. Fernald's eyes, and put it away again.
Little Mrs. Fernald nodded: "Okay, you know this allusion. My mother said that you should be her benefactor, but my mother doesn't know where the golden tree is now. You need to find it yourself. If
You are indeed its master, and you will definitely be able to find it through trials."
Lu Ming nodded: "What trial?"
Little Mrs. Fernald took out a kraft paper file bag from the drawer, "This is your transfer certificate and student status file card." She shook her head: "Actually, I don't know what I'm talking to you. I just followed my mother's instructions.
I’ll tell you what I said, and you’ll understand the rest, mother said.”
Lu Ming opened the portfolio and flipped through the pages of letters inside to see his student status card. From elementary school to the present second year, he studied here.
The letter of introduction for transfer was to transfer to Zhenjiang Provincial Normal School to study under an oracle expert.
Lu Ming nodded. According to the memory fragments, whether it is a treasure map or a treasure door, one needs to be proficient in this kind of oracle bone inscriptions to understand and open it.
However, in fact, I don't need to learn it. I saw this kind of oracle bone inscriptions in the memory fragments. I looked for information and looked at it. I was speechless. The oracle bone inscriptions in this world were clearly deformations of Chinese characters in my previous life. I could barely recognize them.
But the Oracle expert is also part of the "trial", so he still has to go.
You probably have to wait for his approval before giving you the relevant information about the treasure map.
The oracle bone inscription expert is said to have been passed down from generation to generation and has the talent to identify oracle bone inscriptions.
All of this is very strange.
Therefore, even if there is no treasure or anything like that, I am going to meet this oracle bone inscription expert.
Zhenjiang Province is one of the Five Jiangnan Provinces, adjacent to Jiangning Province and Andong Province. It happened to open a small base in the Five Jiangnan Provinces. This was God's will.
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After coming out of Fernando College, I drove home in a hurry.
I feel extremely comfortable. I haven't been able to move freely alone for a long time. Without those people shouting in front of me and behind me, racing on the long street feels like I am flying freely.
Being tortured by Bi Zhu, he almost became a non-human being. He even worked as a wooden man for several months. Now he doesn't know what the other rewards will be, but at least he won't be afraid of being stabbed to death by a murderer on the street. If
If it wasn't an extremely well-planned ambush, he probably wouldn't be in a box on the ground.
After entering Lu Mansion and getting off the car, Lu Ming went straight to the third floor.
In the corridor with thick dark red carpet, there stood a pretty figure with a fluttering ribbon. Judging from the cold aura, it was Bizhu.
Lu Ming smiled: "As long as you're fine." When she left home, she hadn't woken up yet, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Is Hanzhu okay?" Lu Ming's heart suddenly trembled. His crowning ceremony was considered an important time point. Hanzhu wouldn't disappear, right?
"Master wants to see her?" Bizhu bit her lip.
Lu Ming felt relieved, glanced at Bizhu, and said with a smile: "Everything is fine." He sighed again: "Bizhu, how do I feel? Apart from being stronger, I haven't changed anything. What's wrong with you?
I've been working hard, but I'm looking forward to my twentieth birthday
Well, in the end, except for a little more inexplicable information, nothing else has changed. I thought it was impossible to be as capable as you, but at least, I will do something like the magic of gods, so that I can do it.
Are you going to scare away the evil heretic in Liuli Palace?"
Bizhu pursed her lips and smiled: "Master himself doesn't know. In fact, now Master can control Liuli with just a little finger. Even slaves, in front of Master, are still a little fluorescent. However, in front of mediocre mortals, Master is really just
Just be stronger."
Lu Ming was stunned: "You mean, I am very powerful, but only in..., in front of so-called capable people and strangers, can they feel it? And for ordinary people, maybe a few gangsters can beat me up,
You want to use a musket or something, and you want to kill me with one shot? And you, you can shoot a hundred ordinary people without any problem, especially you Bi Zhu, you are not afraid of the hail of bullets, this... why doesn't it sound too bad?
Are you satisfied?"
Bizhu said seriously: "Master's vast aura is naturally not used to suppress mortals."
Lu Ming had no choice but to say that his level was too high and he had returned to his original nature.
But looking at Bizhu's solemn look, she couldn't say these jokes. It was obvious that she was extremely happy on her brows, naturally because of herself. She should have lived up to her expectations, but her level was too high and she couldn't feel it.
Why do you feel like you have been deceived by those qigong masters in your previous life? It is indeed the founder of a cult. This is it.
I changed to win11 in the afternoon and returned to win10. I was exhausted from all the troubles. I can only say that Microsoft is a pill. It has no idea what computer terminal customers need. Everything is developing towards mobile touch screens and fool-proofing. It's like a disease.
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After complaining, I bow and thank my comrades. Although the updates of Joining the Army have been a mess in the past ten days, but at the end of the month, many comrades still voted for the monthly vote. Thank you all very much! I hope next month will be a good month, and I will repay my comrades by joining the Army.
Thank you for your love! I also want to thank the comrades who gave rewards during this period, voted for rewards, etc., which can be seen behind the scenes of joining the army, thank you!