Cheng An got off the bus and paid a fare of more than 20 yuan. When he looked at the huge library at the main entrance of Haida, he felt like he was in another world.
Compared with the other side, this world is indeed safer and much more prosperous.
But this quietness may become a thing of the past.
He briefly recalled his class schedule today, and recalled that there was a main class in the afternoon.
"Archaeology of Religion"
Now that I am a senior, I have very few classes, and I can’t attend more than a few classes a week.
Cheng An remembered that in addition to religious archeology, the main courses he still needed to take were cultural heritage.
His current basic academic task is to write a graduation thesis. After completing it, in the second semester of his senior year, the school will not arrange special courses unless you actively request it or take classes.
"I'm graduating soon, so I'd better not miss classes. Besides, I remember that religious archeology is a class taught by a professor from a foreign school. It would be good for me to listen to it."
Cheng An went to the supermarket near the cafeteria and bought new pen and paper, a notepad, and a leather-looking wallet before heading to the teaching building.
The time was actually more than ten minutes late. He went to open the back door of the classroom, but found that it could not be pushed.
'Damn it, some stupid person locked the back door.'
Cheng An was speechless and could only go to the front door. Dongdongdong knocked a few times before opening the door and walking in.
"Hello, Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm late." Cheng An's expression remained unchanged while many classmates below burst into laughter.
Originally, more than half of the people were minding their own business on their mobile phones. When someone came in, they immediately began to listen attentively.
The professor of religious archeology is named Zhang Shusheng, a man in his sixties who is old but handsome and humorous.
What we are talking about today is to introduce the knowledge of some extremely declining god worship produced in local folk customs in coastal areas.
He probably didn't expect anyone to come in at this time. He pushed up his glasses and said, "Well, it's okay. Come in."
"Let's continue talking. Haicheng is actually located on the southeast coast. In modern times, fishing and aquaculture are important sources of income. But in fact, if we push it forward two thousand years, do you know what we depend on for food here?"
"Farming?"
"It's also fishing, right? It used to be close to the sea."
"Is it hunting?"
"That's not right." Zhang Shusheng smiled and shook his head, with a slight regret in his eyes.
This is a feeling of emptiness in which what you have learned has no successor.
At this moment, Cheng An just sat down, heard the question, recalled it, and blurted out: "Mining?"
"By the way, this classmate is right. It seems that he has quite extensive extracurricular experience."
Zhang Shusheng's eyes lit up. He didn't know this classmate's name, but he still praised him: "Two thousand years ago, the area around Haicheng was called Mangshan, and it was still wild."
"The ancient residents at that time lived during the Second Ice Age. The production of wild animals and plants was greatly reduced. People had to dig mountains to quarry. While leveling the mountains, they also sold the mined ores to
The suzerain country, in exchange for food and cloth."
"Technology was backward, people often died when digging mountains, and the bones of large primitive creatures were often dug up. People were frightened and began to pray for the power of gods to protect them."
"So, the legend of the 'Monkey of Python Mountain' emerged. It is said that when he uses his divine power, he can control giant pythons..."
Some people in the audience began to yawn and go to bed.
Even if the professor tells a story, it will always be boring.
Cheng An listened with great interest.
Even found it very interesting.
"Monkey of Mangshan Mountain? I remember that when Wang Peng mutated, he used a method similar to the 'Invitation to God Technique', in which he was possessed by the invited monkey? So is the monkey actually still active in the Baichi Mountain area more than ten years ago?
?Is it still there now?
"That's not necessarily true. It might have been brought by Wang Peng from the dream world..."
Cheng An thought idly.
Suddenly, the professor who was lecturing stopped. He looked around at the thirty or so students in the classroom, looked at his watch, and said slowly: "get out of class ends in fifteen minutes. How about we take roll call, okay?"
"Great!"
Everyone got excited and took pleasure in the misfortune.
During the roll call of OOXX, it was also time for get out of class to end.
Zhang Shusheng announced that get out of class was over. When he was done, he stopped Cheng An and said with a smile: "Classmate Cheng An."
"Hello, professor!" Cheng An didn't know why.
"Haha, don't be nervous. I recently had a project in my freshman year. It was an outdoor archaeological exploration. The location was in a mountain at the junction of Haicheng and Jiang Province. In the mountain villages there, there are some ancient techniques for making pottery figurines of gods. You
If you are interested, you can come together."
Outdoor exploration?
The opportunity is rare, but Cheng An is interested.
But he can't control his own time. He will travel to the dream world again on the night of the 13th.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "About when?"
"It hasn't been decided yet, it will definitely be next week, probably between the 16th and the 20th. Do you have time?"
"Then I may have to reply to you later."
"Okay, my office is on the floor below your principal's office. If you think about it, you can come to me. I will stay here this week. Goodbye, I feel that you are a very talented child.
Along the way, you can also spend more time to walk around and have a look, it is not advisable to work behind closed doors."
"The teacher taught you that, then I will contact you later."
"Okay." Zhang Shusheng smiled and watched him leave. After all the students left, he slowly started to pack up the computers.
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"I never thought that answering a question could be favored by a professor. I remember that Zhang Shusheng is very senior. Although he is not an academic leader in the industry, he is still a noble full professor, and I heard that he hopes to become a second-level professor."
Cheng An feels that his 'love luck' is a bit strong now, after all, he was just selected as an informant that morning.
The problem now is, where to find similar "industries" and corresponding people who have been affected by the dream world and have undergone changes in reality?
There were quite a lot of people during the Universal Walk, but compared to this vast sea of people, it was really impossible to keep track of them.
Haicheng is a huge city with a population of tens of thousands, but there are only a thousand walkers. Looking for it is mindless, like looking for a needle in a haystack, and not every walker will mutate...
By the way, did I forget something? I forgot something... I rely on my magic core!
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Cheng An! Wait a minute!"
Cheng An just turned down the stairs and remembered that he had forgotten the magic core in his crotch. He suddenly felt awkward and was about to find a place to take it out when a girl called him from behind.
I glanced back and saw three girls coming together.
These are his classmates, old classmates for more than three years. Cheng An can only name two of them. One is Feng Yan. She is very ordinary, but her name is easier to remember;
The other one is called He Qiancao. Although her name is not so easy to understand, I can't help but say that she is a flower. She is sweet and beautiful. She is the white lotus flower in the eyes of many boys in the school. Some people say that while she has a pure and pleasant appearance, she has a good body.
The growth has not been reduced at all, the front is convex and the back is curved, it is simply 'pure and lustful'.
Cheng An has no interest in this kind of vulgar old joke about "pureness and lust". He remembers the other party simply because the girl's family has a company. He doesn't know the specific company, but anyway, she is very rich and is enrolled in school.
When he was young, he bought her a luxury car worth nearly one million yuan, which was parked in the underground parking lot of the library all year round.
There was one girl left. She was very inconspicuous because of her ordinary appearance and average grades. She only served as a foil to the green leaves of the flowers. He did not remember her name.
"What's wrong, beauty? Is something wrong?" Cheng An asked.
Of course he likes his pretty sister,
But now the magic core in his crotch seemed to be remembered by him, so it felt obvious and his diaphragm felt extremely uncomfortable. He just wanted to find a place to take it out quickly.
He Qiancao ran up to him, gasped for air for a while, and then patted his tall and swaying chest: "Hey... you, you walked too, too fast! I can't even catch up with you!
"
The girl's breath hit her face, soft, hot, and itchy.
It was this extremely artificial gesture that immediately stunned Cheng An.
He looked at He Qiancao's obviously well-groomed, beautiful and delicate face, and couldn't help but apologize to the 2B policewoman in his heart.
I was wrong, Sister Chunchun! You are not a roast chicken, this is the authentic roast chicken!
hiss!
At this time, Cheng An felt that the magic core in his crotch was beginning to hurt, and he said a little impatiently: "Oh, you should exercise more next time, a few steps will make you gasp like this."
"Eh???"
He Qancao's expression froze, and he had forgotten all the words he had prepared.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Asakusa worked so hard to chase you, but you still..." The unknown girl next to him began to scold Cheng An.
"If there's nothing wrong, can you shut up?"
Cheng An glared at her with displeasure.
He felt that his balls were starting to hurt from being pressed by the demonic core. Isn't this woman still chattering annoyingly?
"I...you..."
It was probably because Cheng An was in pain and couldn't control his expression, and became a little more fierce. The girl was so frightened that her face turned pale when he glared at her, and she couldn't speak clearly.
Cheng An himself didn't know that, as a murderer who had killed people with his bare hands, a person's evil aura would gradually be reflected in his eyes and expressions, which would be quite oppressive to ordinary people.
Therefore, many times, some victims, especially women, children, etc., find it difficult to muster the courage to resist when facing murderers.
He Qancao was a little unhappy at first, but she didn't see Cheng An's eyes. Instead, she noticed that the hand in his trouser pocket was constantly fiddling with the position of his crotch, which seemed a little embarrassed.
"Ah...he's not reacting to me acting coquettishly for him, right? Hahaha, I'm so charming!"
She secretly smiled in her heart, deliberately bit her pink and rosy mouth, and whispered softly: "Cheng An, your speech was very exciting in the lecture that day. I think you are very knowledgeable, and I want to get to know you more."
!
"If you are free tonight, can we have dinner together?"
Xihua took the initiative to initiate the invitation.
So this is what happened, is it really a stroke of luck?
Cheng An was speechless. This was originally a good thing, but at this moment, his son didn't allow it, and he began to suffer from heart-wrenching pain.
"Tonight, right? Okay, let's talk on the phone tonight! I'm leaving first!"
After saying that, Cheng An found the direction of the toilet, took a few quick steps, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Hey, why is he like this? Qianqian took the initiative to ask him out like this, and he looked very embarrassed, who did he think he was?" Feng Yan opened her mouth to complain.
"Uh...oh, yes, right." The nameless girl has not completely recovered yet.
He Qiancao hid his contempt and said with a slight smile: "You are all wrong. It is too late for him to be happy when he sees me!"
She thought about the way Cheng An covered his crotch and ran away just now, and licked her red lips, feeling very satisfied.