Chapter 126
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Chapter 126
This holiday originally lasted for 15 days, but the holiday was not over yet. After Qin Cheng went to Zhang Qishuo's house, he took the train directly from Sichuan back to Xi'an.
He thought of one thing, since he lost his memory, why did Wu Hai and Zhang Jun say that he has been in a coma?
Sitting in the car, staring out of focus at the passing scenery outside the window, Qin Cheng thought about it for a long time, and could only think of one answer, and that was his archaeological notebook.
Since he woke up, he has never been able to find the note again. Originally, he thought that there was nothing important in the note, and if he lost it, he would lose it, but now Qin Cheng doesn't think so.
Since he wasn't in a coma for seven months, Tan Cheng didn't believe that during that time, he didn't investigate the tomb in depth. Any archaeologist will probably be curious about this mysterious tomb, and even if there are unknown dangers, they will still flock to it.
Qin Cheng was sure that he would not sit around and wait for the result, but Qin Cheng had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't tell, during that time, he already had the result.
Whether it is information about the tomb, the dynasty to which the tomb belongs, or the identity of the owner of the tomb...
Tomb owner......
These three words flashed through his mind, Qin Cheng's breathing was a little chaotic, and the familiar pain in the dream spread from the bottom of his heart little by little. Qin Cheng clenched his fists, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
His dream... Could it be related to the owner of the tomb?
However, thinking about it like this, Qin Cheng's heart hurt even more. It seemed that his soul was roaring in grief. The sadness that surged up without warning made him unable to suppress, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The old man sitting next to Qin Cheng noticed that something was wrong with Qin Cheng, and hurriedly shouted, "Young man, what's the matter with you?"
When he heard the voices of the passengers beside him, Qin Cheng came back to his senses.
"Ah, it's okay, it's just a little cold."
Seeing that Qin Cheng was really wearing less clothes, the old man said with confidence: "Young Ye needs to wear more clothes. It's too cold today. No matter how much the air conditioner is turned on in the car, it's still cold."
"Yeah."
The old man is also a talkative person. Both of them went out alone, and the destination was the same. He dragged Qin Cheng to chat all the way, Qin Cheng was distracted, and the sadness faded away.
From Chengdu to Xi'an, there is only a regular express, and it took ten hours to get there by a hard seat.
After getting off the train, Qin Cheng went directly to his residence, rummaged through it, but still could not find his archaeological notes.
Qin Cheng couldn't think of where this thing would be placed. The rest of the books and notes were all there, but the one that was used to record the tomb of Ninghua Village could not be found.
It is impossible to lose it when moving, it can only be taken away.
Thinking of this, Qin Cheng took out his mobile phone, called Wu Hai and Zhang Jun, and asked the two to meet at the tavern next to the school at 6 pm.
Qin Cheng had something in his heart, and naturally he arrived early.
As soon as Zhang Jun arrived, he saw Qin Cheng sitting in front of the bar. He stepped forward and patted Qin Cheng's shoulder with a smile: "Isn't there a few days left for the holiday? Why did you come back so early?"
Qin Cheng looked at Zhang Jun, smiled, but did not speak.
Zhang Jun knew that Qin Cheng had lost his memory, but he didn't mind Qin Cheng's attitude. He sat directly beside Qin Cheng and greeted the bartender for a beer.
"I just called Wu Hai, and he said he would be there soon." Zhang Jun drank several sips of beer and sighed contentedly: "It's good to drink beer in winter, would you like some?"
Qin Cheng took the wine glass that Zhang Jun handed over, "I thought Wu Hai came home for the New Year."
"Where does he have time to go home for the New Year? He's been too busy recently."
"Busy? What are you doing so you don't have time for the New Year?"
"Well..." Zhang Jun glanced at Tan Cheng, and said hesitantly, "It's nothing?"
Qin Cheng stared blankly at Zhang Jun and didn't speak for a while. When Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable, Qin Cheng turned around and took a few sips of beer.
Qin Cheng's attitude made Zhang Jun a little confused, so he changed the subject and talked about Xia Tong.
"I heard from Yalan, you two are doing well?"
"It's okay." Qin Cheng frowned.
Zhang Jun smiled and moved, "Xia Tong has humbly asked Yalan for a lot of advice. This girl is really good. You must cherish Qin Cheng. She is serious about you."
Qin Cheng didn't want to talk about this at the moment, he frowned and said, "I will..."
It was just that he didn't speak, and when he saw Wu Hai outside the store pushing the door in, Qin Cheng stopped talking.
"Why are you thinking of calling me two today?" Wu Hai pulled out his chair and sat in front of the bar with a smile.
Qin Cheng drank the beer in the cup, turned to look at Wu Hai with a smile, "I heard Zhang Jun say, you are all busy recently?"
"Busy?" Wu Hai poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip, "I'm a little busy, Zhang Jun is okay recently."
"What are you busy with? It's New Year's Eve." The corner of Qin Cheng's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered without smiling.
The appearance of Qin Cheng naturally fell in the eyes of the two of them. Only then did Zhang Jun realize that something was wrong with Qin Cheng. Wu Hai recently followed Professor Zhou to deal with the funerary items from the tomb. This matter was not told to Qin Cheng. Qin Cheng is asking now, I'm afraid he knows?
Wu Hai looked at Qin Cheng and his eyes became cold, "I thought you wanted to have dinner together.
Fan, contact, but now it seems, is not the case? "
"I want to ask you something." Qin Cheng did not deny it, but said coldly, "Why did you lie to me at that time, saying that I was in a coma for seven months?"
"Do you remember?" Zhang Jun put down the cup in his hand and asked in surprise.
"It seems that what I said is not wrong." Tan Cheng looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, "I don't think about it, but someone will tell me something, depending on your attitude, you don't want me I remembered."
No one would like to hear this serious appeal, not to mention, Wu Hai and Zhang Jun admitted that they didn't do anything to hurt Qin Cheng.
"It's not that we don't want you to remember it, it's just that you said that at the beginning, at least you won't hold on to it, and life will be difficult in the future!"
Zhang Jun's words made Qin Cheng chuckle, "It's not going to be easy in the future? Haha, I'm afraid it's not because of this."
"What?" Zhang Jun couldn't understand what Qin Cheng meant.
Wu Hai sat on the side and looked at Qin Cheng blankly, and after a while he said, "Then what else do you think we can do."
"My archaeological notes on the tomb of Ninghua Village are gone." Tan Cheng glanced at the two of them. "And I heard from others that you have handled the tomb very well recently."
As soon as these words came out, what did Qin Cheng mean? How could the two of them not know, Zhang Jun looked at Qin Cheng in disbelief,
"You mean, I took your notes twice?"
"I don't know." Qin Cheng rolled his eyes, "I didn't know you could do such a thing!"
It's just that as soon as he said these words, Qin Cheng felt a dull pain on his face, and before he could react due to dizziness, Qin Cheng was overturned to the ground.
Tan Cheng, who had recovered his senses, raised his foot and kicked Wu Hai, who was rushing towards him. When Wu Hai was in pain, he rolled over and got up. In a huff, he strode forward and punched Wu Hai hard in the lower abdomen. .
But after a while, the two scuffled into one place.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun and the shopkeeper rushed over and pulled the two away.
"What are you crazy about!" Zhang Jun hugged Wu Hai and shouted, "Damn, you guys think that you live too long, and you want to solve it here, right?"
"You don't see what the nonsense is talking about!" Wu Hai glared at Qin Cheng, "Is that note worth stealing? Damn, I thought he couldn't remember it, it was a good thing for him, but I think it's not worth it. With that memory, he looks like a proud student of Li Guoxian! I never saw him like this before!"
"Then don't do it!" Zhang Jun looked at Tan Cheng, who was also angrily over there, and couldn't help scolding: "Tan Cheng, you fucking too! If you don't have any evidence, you just talk nonsense? With you Classmates for so many years, you treat us like this? Why do you think Wu Hai and I say that? Do you think we are just lying to you for that bullshit?"
"Otherwise you can,"
Zhang Jun was also in a hurry, panting and shouting: "Fuck you! Why don't you ask that Jiang Ping, how many times have we rescued your kid? Why don't you ask about Wu Hai's life and death? ask!?"
"You don't want to talk about us casually just because you're in a bad state recently. Tan Cheng, feel your conscience and ask yourself, do you really think from the bottom of your heart that we took your notes?"
Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, but opened his mouth but was speechless.
"Look, you can't say no yourself?" Zhang Jun grabbed Wu Hai and walked towards the door of the store. He stopped when he was about to leave the store, and said fiercely, "Wu Hai is really busy with the tomb recently. But it's just a handover. He graduated in June, Wu Hai has signed a job in the museum over there, and he's ready to go back to his hometown and take care of Zhang Xiaomei's mother together..."
Seeing that Qin Cheng was still stunned, Zhang Jun sighed, "Wu Hai's girlfriend Zhang Xiaomei died, I'm afraid you won't remember this, but in any case, Wu Hai and I don't want to do anything about the tomb. I don't want you to manage anymore."
After saying this, Zhang Jun took Wu Hai and left, leaving Qin Cheng to sit on the floor of the tavern.
A few days later, Xia Tong called and said that she was at the airport at noon that day. She promised Xia Tong to pick her up years ago, but Qin Cheng went anyway.
The bruises on Qin Cheng's face had not disappeared, and Xia Tong didn't ask any more questions when he saw it. He should have heard it from He Yalan. After going to dinner together and talking about some interesting things about the New Year, Qin Cheng sent Xia Tong back to his residence.
The thesis defense started in March. After the defense, I didn't contact Zhang Jun and Wu Hai again. Qin Cheng had nothing to do, but within two days, Xia Tong, who also finished the defense, often invited him out.
After strolling in the park for a while, Xia Tong carefully glanced at Qin Cheng who was silent beside him, coughed lightly, and when Qin Cheng recovered, she said, "I heard from Yalan that Wu Hai is going to leave Xi'an soon. ."
Qin Cheng didn't speak, just pursed his lips.
"Everyone said that after graduating from college, they all went their separate ways, and it was difficult to see each other."
"......yes."
"Qin Cheng, I also know that you were irritable to talk like that, Wu Hai..."
"I understand." He knows Wu Hai's personality. He doesn't seem to talk much, but when he speaks, he is very stinging and has a very short temper. He and Wu Hai's personalities are a little out of tune. However, among their classmates, Wu Hai is the most not allowed to steal other people's research results.
At that time, he was really in a mess, and he couldn't find a way to vent, so he just said...
"I'll check it out in two days."
It's just that Qin Cheng hasn't had time to see it yet.
An old professor surnamed Zhu found Qin Cheng and said that he asked Qin Cheng if he wanted to follow him to Anhui as a tutu.
The tomb of Sun Quan's sixth son, Sun Xiu, is being excavated in Dangtu, Anhui.
One year after going there, Professor Zhu recommended to the school to study for a doctorate in scientific and technological archaeology at Oxford University.
Qin Cheng thought about it and agreed.
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