Cannon Fodder Counterattacks Spiritual Writings (14)

He finally burned all the clothes he bought for the big one and the small one.

It's getting late. Considering that there is a class in the afternoon, although the scenery here is nice and no one is bothering, Ye Sinian still carries only what is left. Some of his clothes set foot on the way back to school.

This time, the one carrying the big bag and small bag with clothes and shoes became Yueyue.

Lin Xiaobei couldn't appear in the sun. So, he got into the porcelain doll early and finally enjoyed the world of the two.

It was very cool.

Yueyue was triumphant. He held the things that weren't a problem to him in one hand, while the other hand held Ye Sinian's hand tightly, with their fingers intertwined.

The place is off the beaten track. Fortunately, there is a subway station not far away. When it was built, it was convenient for the needs of many people. However, as the "famous" of Chengxi Park has grown, this subway station is equivalent to abandoned. Now, in a huge subway station, except for a few idle and moldy staff, there are almost no people in sight.

There were not many people on the subway. With the continuous cold air emanating from Yueyue's body, the passengers above almost subconsciously chose to retreat in front of Ye Sinian.

When actually it was originally seen from the Station, in their minds a bit scared, and when they do not know why suddenly feel the temperature a few degrees lower, they can not help but be more shaking in their hearts and was chilly braving the cold.

Who does not know the famous name of "Ghost Garden"? This young man is quite handsome, how could he appear here? Or is he here alone?

In an instant, what an innocent and tragic death of a beautiful man, what a handsome vampire, all sorts of wild imaginations appeared in the minds of many people, and in a moment, the needles in the quiet carriage were almost audible, and even punk-dressed people wearing headphones were not far away. The young man also took off the earphones silently and moved aside.

Ye Sinian sat down on the seat with his sunglasses expressionlessly, feeling the people who thought they were secretly looking, and didn't know whether he should be proud or heartbroken.

Of course he doesn't like to squeeze with others. He also thinks it is very enjoyable to have a relaxed and independent space, but the point is not to become the focus of others' eyes!

It's so weird, terrified and scared, with a strange and complicated look like a monster...

It is different from Ye Sinian's entanglement. Seeing that he has such a strong sense of existence, he doesn't even need to do anything, as long as people go to him. Standing, the ordinary people will immediately retreat, Yue Yue is very happy and proud, and feels that the effect is very satisfactory.

Look! This general really does not lose his prestige back then!

Ye sinian pushed his sunglasses expressionlessly, pretending not to see his triumphant face.

Yue Yue smiled and leaned forward without hesitation and kissed him on the cheek.

His cold lips fell on his cheeks, and Ye Sinian blushed rapidly.

To make such an intimate thing under the public, it was because Ye Sinian knew that other people could not see Yue yue's existence, but the unspeakable sense of shame still made his face warm and turned his head silently.

Yueyue took a look.

Not far from the side, the little boy who opened his mouth just about to cry out met his turned face, and immediately closed his mouth in fright.

Ye sinian: "..."

Afternoon class which is Professor Chen's archeology and cultural relics, which is very different from Professor Wu's style.

Professor Chen is a cheerful old man both in class and out of class. There is no designated teaching material for his class, and he only summarizes and organizes his class. The materials are very up-to-date, and from time to time, they bring some cultural relics and antiques borrowed from museums or from their own collections to teach students some common sense.

Unlike Professor Wu's overcrowded class, unless it is a public class that he teaches specifically for the whole school, the professional classes he teaches are generally limited in number and majors, so the classrooms are all acquaintances of the major.

The original owner was a person who would sit down in a certain position when he got used to it.

Ye Sinian didn't have any special thoughts about this position by the window, so he took the notes and went to the back left of the classroom.

Dou Kai came earlier this time, turning his head and gagging with the boy behind him. Seeing him, he stretched out his arms and shouted: "You are finally here!"

Ye Sinian squeezed his lips.

Yeeyue stood up in jealousy all the way. Dou Kai retracted his hands, trembling with his arms, and asked the boy behind him: "How come it feels a bit cold? Is the air conditioner turned on?"

Wearing thick beer bottle bottom glasses, the boy raised his eyes from the phone, looked down at his thick coat blankly, and said: "Air conditioning?"

"Yes!" Dou Kai rubbed his arm through the clothes and said: "Otherwise, why is it suddenly so cold?! It's so cool!"

"It's not cold, don't you..." A bright light flashed across the boy's eyes, which were blocked by the thick lenses, and he said with great interest: "Dimension of the channel is the channel the other end of the ice world?!"

" ... " Dou Kai caught off guard choked a little, silent for a moment, and said: "Good, continue to rise ah..do not go to watch anime boy."

During class time, Dou Kai sat on the right hand side of Ye Sinian, enthusiastically talking about how he had been in the game in the past three days, and regretted that he was the only one in the entire dormitory who was loyal to the game. Taotao is really a good young man in the new era.

Ye Sinian pursed his lips and looked at the notes spread out on the desktop, nodding his head and wishing him and his computer wife to fall in love forever. It looked nothing unusual.

But in essence...

Yueyue changed into that burgundy-red plaid shirt. The top two buttons were just like that, his neck and collarbone were exposed, and the jeans he was wearing clearly exposed him. He has a strong waist and slender legs, and the soles of his feet are in exquisitely crafted cowhide boots. If it weren't for the black hair tied in the crown, he looked alive and well like a modern man with a 100% chance of turning around.

With a wicked smile on his lips, Yue Yue sat on Ye Sinian's left hand, holding his left hand on his leg and playing with it carefully.

Palms, backs of hands, palms, tiger mouths, fingertips... Yue yue's slender and cold fingers slowly and numbly rubbed his hands ambiguously. It was obvious that the temperature of his hands was very low, but Ye Sinian felt something like fire was ignited at the fingertips and burned along the arm.

The tips of his ears turned red.

On the right, is the popularization of Barabara's game knowledge and on the left, is the intimate flirtation of shame.

Ye Sinian pursed his lips and stared at the notebook spread out on the desktop, only to feel that the correct writing on it became mysterious.

Just when his ears became redder, Professor Chen finally walked in with his bag.

Dou Kai kept his mouth shut, and Yue Jue's movements converged a little.

Ye Sinian let out a long sigh of relief.

Together with other students, they turned their eyes to the treasure bag in Professor Chen's hands.

The Hundred Treasure Bag is actually just a ugly duffel bag. Since Professor Chen often uses this to bring some cultural relics and antiques, he does not know which senior sisters calls it "Professor Chen's Hundred Treasure Bag". From then on, This title can be regarded as an unannounced reputation by the History Student Center.

Professor Chen placed the treasure bag on the podium carefully, then he sighed with regret and said: "Have you heard about the tomb of the generals of the Moon Dynasty in Qianshan?"

All those present here are from the Department of History. The students also went to the dilapidated and desolate ancient tomb to do extracurricular inspections. At this time, when they heard Professor Chen's mention, the first thing most people thought of was the bumpy mountain road that lasted several hours, then they realized him. What was asked, shook their head blankly.

There is nothing in that general tomb, what can happen?

Ye Sinian squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and calmly turned his face to look at Yue Yue, who was bowing his head and playing with his fingers.

Others do not know who the owner of the tomb of General tomb in the end is, but he knows, if placed before, he probably would not think about, but now ...

Sun Lin's weeping eye thought, he think this morning inadvertently. He crossed his fingers on the table and said, "The tomb is destroyed?"

His mouth suddenly appeared a bit abrupt in the silent classroom, and everyone who was waiting for Professor Chen to reveal the answer looked at him.

Sun Lin frowned, but the gaze on him was a little impatient.

Since that incident happened, he has been confused about what he was looking for. Now it is a period of complicated mood, and he hates being the focus of attention.

"Yes!" Professor Chen nodded regretfully, and said: "I don't know what's going on, it has been raining heavily over the buried mountain these days..."

Listening to Professor Chen's description, Ye Sinian wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

Under the scouring and softening of the heavy rain, a landslide occurred in the buried hill this morning. The tomb was completely damaged and buried.

Fortunately, it was just in time for the Ching Ming Festival. The left-behind archaeological team and migrant workers went home on holiday. The man was also lucky, and he happened to go down the mountain to buy food, so although the accident was huge, no one was injured or killed.

But also because of the Ching Ming holiday, the workers and museum employees who stayed in the buried hill were on vacation. Originally, they planned to transport the coffin to the museum when they came back from Ching Ming, but they didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing now. The coffin has not had time to be shipped out as buried in the mountains.

After all, they have watched the existence of the archaeological site. Even though they disliked it and did not unearth many cultural relics, the students here still regret the consequences of this natural disaster.

Professor Chen sighed again after he finished speaking. Seeing that a group of dolls were full of miserable expressions, he put away the regret in his heart, and said: "Fortunately, when I dig out, I already took a lot of photos. It's a great blessing in the misfortune of not being killed!"

The students who were full of regrets were reinvigorated by thinking that they had helped to take photos.

Also, there is no development value anyway, and it is not a bad thing to return it to the embrace of Dashan.

After all, it's safe to land!

He know that Professor Chen is not the one slotted famous tomb toward the great general ...

He does not know him yet.