Bai Chuwei was stunned for a moment, put her hand on his shoulder, and her slender fingers gently slipped through his broken hair tail. Her tone was leisurely: "I don't know. I haven't tried it again."

The cold wind between the clouds and the wind made her hair fly wildly. Bai Chuwei continued without changing her face: "men, they all like to talk about it. Whether it is true or not, we have to verify it before we know."

Duan Feihan said: "it's just

Bai Chuwei sighs, on thick skinned, there are few people in the world who have her so thick.

This kind of thing, always be others blush, old ancestor still calm as before appearance.

Soon after flying from Haicheng to Zhongzhou, Bai Chuwei just took a nap and arrived at the sky above the Zhongzhou boundary.

She leaned on Duan Feihan's shoulder and squinted. She was very interested in looking at the high-rise buildings and the cultural monuments that were so amazing to modern buildings.

Zhongzhou is a very interesting place, where there are all kinds of antique families, nouveau riche and even cultural people.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Chuwei took back her mind and said with a smile, "I just remember that Zhongzhou was the eye of the dragon's array before."

Thousands of years ago, she was the first national teacher to protect the country. She once set up a Seven Star Dragon pulse array in Zhongzhou to protect that dynasty for thousands of years, but later the dragon vein was cut off.

"Here it is." It's not a cold voice.

Bai Chuwei glances down, and she has arrived at the archaeological site of this time, Yinghua No.1 middle school, a well-known university in Zhongzhou.

College students have holidays much earlier than junior and senior high school students, so now all the students in Yinghua No.1 middle school are still in school. It is estimated that they are preparing for the final review. At this time, it is the end of class. The school seems noisy. There are several teenagers playing basketball on the playground, so they are young and energetic.

Yinghua No.1 middle school is the largest famous school in Zhongzhou. Bai Chuwei remembers that several of his family's grandchildren studied here.

The school is very large. Through the long garden corridor, the gymnasium construction site which has not been started for a long time can be seen at the northernmost end. Now, people from the archaeological bureau have surrounded it. Several archaeologists are standing by the pit to discuss something.

The local school no longer allows students to go there. Fortunately, the school covers a large area, and the archaeological work in the northernmost area does not disturb the students' normal class.

"Hanhan, your company should be very busy at the end of the year, you go back first." Bai Chuwei feels that she is quite understanding.

Duan Feihan raised his eyelids: "I'll send you in."

Snowball is riding a million dollars, and I don't know where to drill. There are only two of them left.

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan went in smoothly after showing her work permit given by Professor Sun in advance.

Now it is the end of class, two people from the teaching building across the past, suddenly around the teaching buildings came bursts of surprise shouts:

"immortal teacher!!! I am here! I improved because of you, you are my father

"Bai Chuwei!! Schoolgirl! I'll take you to the emperor's University. You'll wait for me next year under the statue of Lady Bai! "

“……”

Bai Chuwei looked up and saw that the windows of every teaching building around her were full of students, one by one excited and waving to her.

What's more, if it wasn't for the teacher's hard work, he was going to go straight out of the window on the second floor.

This popularity It's several times higher than a first-line star!

There are also loud Boys Red neck, shouting: "white sister!"!!! Do you accept brotherhood? "

Bai Chuwei glanced at the man with a whizz of cold air around her, and her lips curved: "accept."

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