Chapter 2695: make up story 1
Leng Xuan nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, Professor Fang, I will definitely come to harass me at that time. In addition, thank you for your teaching in the past few days, I have learned a lot." Professor Fang waved his hand and smiled: "What's the matter, you You saved my life, and no matter what I do, I can't repay you." Leng Xuan smiled slightly: "That's what I should do, Professor Fang doesn't have to take it to heart." After chatting a few more times, the student team finally arrived in Luoyang. Under the leadership of Hui, he slowly walked out of the mountain. The road was very bumpy due to the mudslides in the rainstorm a few days ago. So on the way back, it took an hour longer than when I came.
When everyone arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain, they were all out of breath and exhausted. After getting on the two buses sent by the school, a group of students galloped away towards Yannan University. It was noon when we got back to school.
After getting out of the car, Leng Xuan called Ling Xuejiu and went straight to the cafeteria. As soon as he walked into the door of the cafeteria, the sharp-eyed Leng Xuan immediately spotted Ling Xuejie and Li Mengjie. Walking quickly, Leng Xuan greeted with a smile, and then took a seat opposite the two women. Ling Xuejiu pushed a freshly prepared meal in front of Leng Xuan and said, "Eat it quickly, it's getting cold."
While eating, Li Mengjie blinked and asked curiously, "Leng Dabaobao, did you have fun with this archaeological assignment?"
Leng Xuan nodded and smiled: "Not bad, very interesting."
"Hmm!" Li Mengjie said with envy on her face: "I knew I had signed up for the archaeology department, and I could go out to play. How wonderful, you say Xueji." Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "You better forget it. , I guess you can't bear that kind of hardship. Moreover, archaeological work sometimes has to deal with many ancient corpses, and also has to adapt to that kind of gloomy tomb environment, people like you who are afraid of mice..." Li Mengjie was suddenly unconvinced. : "I'm not as bad as you said, I'm just afraid of mice. Besides, those corpses are all dead, can they still be alive?" Leng Xuan grinned and said: "That may be, or I Tell you about what happened when I went out to study archaeology this time?" Li Mengjie responded immediately, "Okay, come and listen."
Ling Xuejiu, who was beside him, interjected: "Okay, Xiao Jie, let Leng Xuan finish the meal and go back to tell him at night after listening to the story." Li Mengjie reluctantly said, "Well then, Leng Da bodyguard, don't do it at night. I forgot." After the meal, Ling Xuejiu and the two girls went back to the classroom, and Leng Xuan's class was a little tired because he had just returned, so Luo Hui asked the students to go back to rest for an afternoon, and resume the class tomorrow.
Returning to the residence in the community alone, Leng Xuan took a shower, then walked into his bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice to recover from the fatigue of the past few days.
In the evening, Ling Xuejie and Li Mengjie returned home. At this time, Leng Xuan had already prepared dinner. After eating, Li Mengjie pestered Leng Xuan to tell about the experience of going out this time. Leng Xuan sat on the sofa, the two women sat next to each other, and then began to tell the story in the mausoleum with a smile. In order to achieve that gloomy atmosphere, Leng Xuan's tone was very low, and he always paused every time he reached the key point. When it was said that the coffin was opened and there was no body inside, the light bulbs in the living room suddenly lost their light, and the room became extremely dark. This made the listening fascinated, and the two women who were already tense suddenly let out an exclamation.