Teacher Li left Houshan and sent Han Weiwei to the hospital. Han Weiwei was always a little confused. In my opinion, Han Weiwei didn't remember what happened at all.

Who can understand what he does? He may leave something for Han Weiwei and didn't wash it clean.

But those are all other people's business. As long as I'm fine, I still don't want to meddle in other people's business.

After all, I am not normal, so I naturally don’t want others to think it’s abnormal.

Ye Wanzhen didn't know if she was afraid that I would know what she was, so she kept explaining to me, and only I would believe this explanation.

If she tells others, others will tell her that she is making up stories.

Ye Wanzhen told me that she was a descendant of the Qing Dynasty, and that she was a wizard clan and would have powerful magic power. However, her magic power has not yet awakened and is slowly catalyzing, so she can open a door on the wall at will.

I was a little scared, who are these people?

Each one is very weird.

In modern society, science is the most mainstream. Why do I feel that science can no longer explain everything in front of me?

Ye Wanzhen thought I was frightened by her words. In order to prove that what she said was true, she took me to a hidden place. In front of me, she used the red-sized brush she carried with her body at any time to draw the door on the bare wall.

I wanted to laugh when I saw that door. I guess Ye Wanzhen had never seen any very beautiful door, or she was just a person with no artistic talent.

I drew a few doors, but they were all the same as the school dormitory, and there was really nothing new.

"Xiao Ning, I didn't lie to you, otherwise you can see if this door can pass." Ye Wanzhen was afraid that I would not believe it, so she shuttled back and forth through the door she drew.

Actually, I don’t believe it, I’m just suspicious of her painting talent.

Finally, I looked at Ye Wanzhen and said to her: "So what you said is true."

Ye Wanzhen kept nodding, proving that what she said was true.

In this way, the matter of Ye Wanzhen being a wizard clan was clarified, and I also seemed to accept it with pleasure. Only Ye Wanzhen being a wizard was considered to be over.

As for the matter between Han Weiwei and Teacher Li, the school soon learned that the reason was that Teacher Li liked Han Weiwei so much that he did that kind of thing in the hospital, but was knocked out by a teacher in the school, and this matter spread like wildfire.

Soon, there was a lot of controversy in the school.

But Song Ling never remembered anything about this matter. Even if she saw something in the dormitory one day, she still knew nothing about it.

This is really incredible.

Because of Teacher Li and Han Weiwei's affairs, the school eventually fired Teacher Li, and Han Weiwei was taken back by her family.

On the day when Han Weiwei was picked up, Song Ling, the people in our dormitory went to see Han Weiwei off. Although our relationship was not very good, we still went to see her.

There are many people watching the fun, but Ye Wanzhen and I definitely didn’t go to watch the fun.

Han Weiwei's face was snow-white, and she couldn't see any blood. She was also inactive and her eyes were straight.

Ye Wanzhen told me that this is the ghost that he has sucked away all his energy, and that he will never die in the future and only has an empty shell left.

After hearing Ye Wanzhen's words, I thought, he was indeed unhappy.

After seeing Han Weiwei away, Ye Wanzhen and I went back to the school. There was a major class in the afternoon, so Ye Wanzhen and I went to the showroom together.

I received a notice saying that today's class would be there.

Ye Wanzhen told me all the way that there were unclean things on the back mountain, so I should not go there when I was alone.

I asked in detail and found out that the back mountain of the school was actually a forbidden area for ancient tombs. It was requisitioned by the government during the Qing Dynasty and has a history of hundreds of years.

After hearing Ye Wanzhen said that, I was busy trembling. Could it be that the thing was a prince of the Qing Dynasty?

Thinking about it, it doesn’t look like it. No matter how gorgeous he is, I can tell that he is not wearing a Manchu costume, not to mention that his hair is not bald and he does not have a manchu braid. How could he be a Manchu prince?

But if he weren't, he wouldn't have died before the Qing Dynasty!

When I arrived at the showroom, I was still thinking about this, so Ye Wanzhen pushed me and looked again. She was already standing outside the showroom, and then she regained her random thoughts.

Because I went to see Han Weiwei, Ye Wanzhen and I came late in this class. Although Song Ling and the others were in the same dormitory as me and Ye Wanzhen, we were not in the same department.

Ye Wanzhen and I majored in archaeology, while Song Ling and others are ancient architecture. Although they are both ancient, they are unrelated departments.

The teacher knocked on the door and asked us to come in. Seeing that we were late, we asked us to stand behind.

In my opinion, the teacher doesn't like students like us who are late for even the afternoon class.

Fortunately, I can hear it clearly later, so it is nothing.

The teacher’s class today is about the hanging coffin we saw that day, so I also had the opportunity to go to the front to see it.

There are more than 60 people in our class, and more than 40 people have not arrived.

Most of them went to see gymnastics performances. I heard that the school has a new gymnastics team, and there are all beautiful female classmates. Those forty people went to see female classmates.

A few timid and a few who felt unlucky were removed, and only five or six people left dared to go up to see the hanging coffin, including Ye Wanzhen and me.

"You can tell what age it is when you look at the material and wood grain. It is reported that this kind of hanging coffin has a history of thousands of years." The teacher was talking big on the opposite side, and I stood opposite the teacher to listen.

Actually, I was not interested in the teacher’s explanation. I just wanted to know how much this kind of coffin is worth.

Since it has a history of thousands of years, it is considered an old antique. I wonder how much it can be sold if it is made of a piece?

Just as I was watching, I couldn't help but touch the edge of the hanging coffin.

In the eyes of many students, this is a sign of water entering the brain. The teacher said to me with great appreciation: "It seems that Wen Xiaoning has done her homework, and you should learn from her."

I was surprised. I just touched it and the teacher valued me so much.

I looked up and looked at the teacher. The teacher explained: "If this kind of hanging coffin is simply seen, you can't see anything. You also need to smell and touch, so that you can know the specific era."

"What era is this?" A classmate asked in a low voice from behind, and the teacher said, "Han Dynasty."

Han Dynasty?

My eyes suddenly widened. It's been more than two thousand years?

That's not more valuable than gold!

I lowered my head and looked into the entrance, as if I saw a piece of gold the size of a coffin.

I thought, it would be great if I could break a piece off.

Just as I was thinking this, something black was vaguely asleep in the hanging coffin, and I couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that there was something in it? Or I started to have hallucinations.

Just as I was staring at the hanging coffin, a strong wind whistled behind me, and my eyes went dark and I fell over.
Chapter completed!