Chapter 180: My roommate comes from a thousand years ago (6.6K)
be honest.
As a reborn person who has lived two lifetimes.
Although Xu Yun's thinking has become a bit younger due to his youthful body, he occasionally engages in some sexy activities.
But on the other hand.
His mentality and endurance have inherited the stability from his previous life.
Even because of studying hard for ten years, it is fair to say that my mentality is more stable than in my previous life.
In the past few days, many surprising things had happened to him.
But there are almost no situations that would really make him lose his temper.
But this time...
He broke this precedent.
Su Song.
Lao Su!
Didn't he die within two years of his departure?
Why did you travel through parallel time and space and come to your native world?
How should I explain to him?
While Xu Yun was in a daze, Lao Su also frowned a little more tightly.
He looked around the room again, his eyes resting on the mobile phone in Xu Yun's hand and the computer in front of him for a few seconds.
Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly realized something and stood blankly on the spot:
The last image in his memory was of himself lying weakly on the bed, giving final instructions to Xiao Zhao who came to the hospital bed - these are actually nothing, the key is that in the last few years of his life, his body
In fact, it has aged to a certain limit.
Such as the neck.
Generally speaking.
If he wants to look somewhere or talk to someone, the entire process of turning his head takes at least two seconds and at most three or four seconds.
His neck was like a rusty piece of machinery.
Every time I turn my head, it takes a lot of effort to turn it around.
But now...
Lao Su twisted his neck left and right like a rattle, feeling the smoothness that he had not experienced in decades.
soon.
He looked at his palm again.
I saw that the palms that were originally full of wrinkles, like dry tree bark, were now smooth and clean...
Precisely.
It should be that every joint in the body has regained its youthful vitality.
Think of this.
He couldn't help turning his head suddenly and asked in a voice that was a little hoarse due to excitement:
"Xiao Wang, this...what exactly happened?"
Xu Yun came back to his senses after being asked this question. He took a deep breath and put down the fruit knife.
He pulled the Xihao armchair he usually sat in in front of Lao Su and motioned for Lao Su to sit down.
He took this opportunity to secretly glance at Lao Su.
When he was in the Su Mansion, he had met Lao Su's son, Xiao Su No. 6.
In terms of appearance.
When he was young, Lao Su and Xiao Su No. 6 did have some similarities between their eyebrows. It was obvious that they must be the biological father and son.
Um.
It seems that during the nine years when Old Su was obsessed with the library and rarely returned home, nothing like the Minotaur thing happened.
Then Xu Yun was silent for a moment and said slowly:
"Master... there are two things I want to tell you, but you must be prepared first."
Lao Su glanced at him and nodded:
"But it doesn't matter."
"The first thing is...my real name is Xu Yun, not Wang Lin."
"oh."
Seeing Lao Su who had no reaction, Xu Yun swallowed and continued to say carefully:
"The second thing is... I am actually a descendant from the Song Dynasty nine hundred years later. This is... the era nine hundred years later."
Finished speaking.
Xu Yun stared at Lao Su closely, and kept glancing at the drawer where the quick-acting Jiuxin pills were kept.
I'm afraid that this big guy will burp again just after he comes back to life.
But what surprised him was.
There was only a trace of confusion in Lao Su's eyes. After a few seconds, his expression quickly returned to calm:
"I see......"
Xu Yun looked at him in surprise and asked:
"Aren't you surprised?"
According to his plan.
In order to convince Lao Su to accept the facts, he might have to show some electrical appliances or images to help prove it.
"Surprised? Of course surprised."
Lao Su raised his eyelids and glanced at Xu Yun, then raised his right hand towards him. You could see that the palm of his hand was smooth and unmarked:
"But I remember very clearly. Not long ago, I was lying on the bed. I didn't have much time left. Even His Majesty came to see me off in person."
"At this time, my consciousness is still there, and my body is as strong as when I was young. I have undoubtedly changed my body."
"So this is either the underworld or heaven, or another era you mentioned. The latter seems to be more acceptable."
As he spoke, he paused and fixed his gaze on a hand-made optical microscope on Xu Yun's desk - after all, Xu Yun was a biological creature in his life.
I saw him leaning towards the microscope with his chin, and said clearly:
"So your identity is not that of an actor. The Fengling Yueying Sect was also fabricated by you. It doesn't exist at all."
"Actually, all you have is the knowledge of future generations, right?"
Xu Yun scratched his head in embarrassment:
"That's right..."
Old Su sighed quietly, as if he had solved a mystery:
"No wonder I can't find out your identity no matter what. No wonder you master so many weird skills. Now it all makes sense..."
"Nine hundred years later..."
Lao Su repeated the number again, with a hint of admiration in his eyes:
"It turns out that nine hundred years later, people will be able to travel between the past and the present, and even bring the souls of the ancients to future generations?"
"No no no!"
Xu Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and quickly explained:
"Today's technological level is far from reaching that level. It's just that the villain had some adventures and met you by accident."
"If it develops normally, I'm afraid it may not be possible to travel through time and space in thousands of years."
"I will explain the specific situation to you later. Do you agree?"
Old Su was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded thoughtfully:
"I see....."
He once again placed his right index finger on the pulse of his left hand, feeling the vitality rushing through his body.
Look at the pulse.
This body is probably only in its 20s...
Then he opened his mouth and was about to ask Xu Yun for a mirror to see what he looked like.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But before the words were spoken, another thing suddenly occurred to his mind.
I saw his pupils shrank and his body stood upright for a moment.
He stuffed the questions he originally planned to ask back into his stomach and asked Xu Yun impatiently:
"Well, Xiao Wang, since it's nine hundred years later... what about the Song Dynasty? How is the Song Dynasty?"
Xu Yun was silent for a long time and took out his mobile phone.
The three words ‘Song Huizong’ were entered into the search bar.
After a while.
The web page refreshes.
Xu Yun handed it to Lao Su, showed some basic operations of the touch screen, and said:
"This thing is called a mobile phone, and the encyclopedia on it...just treat it as a history book. What I'm showing you is the biography of Song Huizong."
Lao Su couldn't wait to take the phone, without any thought of studying this novel object, but quickly read the content.
Seeing this situation, Xu Yun added:
"If you want to see the content at the back, just slide down the side like this. By the way, do you understand the words above?"
The next second.
Lao Su's actions answered Xu Yun's question.
I saw him holding the phone, locking his eyes on the screen, and murmuring something:
"Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, November 2, 1082 - June 4, 1135, title Xuanhe master..."
"...Under the decadent rule of the Huizong Group of the Song Dynasty, peasant uprisings surged within the Northern Song Dynasty. The Songjiang Uprising and the Fangla Uprising broke out one after another..."
“…..In the first year of Jingkang, the Jin army came to the city. Accepting Li Gang’s advice, he abdicated to Prince Zhao Huan…”
"In March of the second year of Jingkang, he and Qinzong Zhao Huan were kidnapped by the Jin people. Jin Tianhui died in the Five Kingdoms City in the thirteenth year at the age of 54..."
The encyclopedia has a very detailed account of Zhao Ji's life history, from his early experiences to his being kidnapped and heading north.
It is one of the few applications worthy of its size.
Lao Su just looked and looked, his breathing getting heavier and heavier, his hands and lips trembling constantly.
Ten minutes passed.
When I saw the four words "Destruction of the Northern Song Dynasty".
Lao Su couldn't hold on any longer.
Suddenly his hands loosened and the phone fell directly to the ground.
His eyes were rarely filled with tears, his chest was heaving heavily, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Zhao Ji...Zhao Huan..."
Finished.
Lao Su closed his eyes in pain, and leaned weakly against the headrest of the chair, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.
Even when he was imprisoned by Wang Anshi and leaned in the cold, damp and dark prison, he had never felt so sad and angry.
Northern Song Dynasty.......
It just disappeared like this?
He knew that King Duan was frivolous, but there were many examples in history of people who were initially naughty but became wise kings after ascending to the throne.
In his opinion.
Whether an emperor is good or bad actually requires the guidance of his ministers.
Moreover, judging from the accumulation of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji would not have been a wise king.
Even if he is just a conservative monarch, he can continue the country smoothly.
Therefore, he has been unable to let go of the move of pulling Zhao Ji from the throne, and even died of illness because of it.
But at this moment.
He no longer had any regrets in his heart, and even felt that Xiao Zhao's approach was too cheap for Zhao Ji.
Those are tens of millions of people of the Song Dynasty!
Fortunately, Xu Yun appeared in my original world...
A few minutes later.
Lao Su opened his eyes again, stood up, and bowed to Xu Yun:
"Su Zirong, Prime Minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, represents the soldiers and common people who died in the Jingkang Incident at the end of the Song Dynasty. Thank you for your great kindness!"
"Don't!"
Xu Yun was already ready when Lao Su got up, and quickly grabbed him. He couldn't afford this courtesy from Lao Su:
"Let me tell you, we don't practice this kind of ceremony these days. I'm just a young angry young man doing what I can. You don't know that there are still people calling me a nationalist on pirated websites...
.”
Finally, after Xu Yun persuaded him, Lao Su finally gave up the idea of saluting.
Then he sat back on the chair and muttered:
"That's alright, but Xiao Wang, you don't need to call yourself a villain anymore, and don't call me master anymore, just press, just press..."
As Lao Su was talking, his whole body suddenly became a little stuck:
If he was in the original time and space, or if his old body also came to this era, then he would have many options.
For example, you can ask Xu Yun to call himself a junior, call him Xiaoyou, etc.
But this body now...
Seeing his stuck appearance, Xu Yun quickly realized something and said proactively:
"By the way, I was just planning to tell you about this. Times have changed, and the names today are different from those nine hundred years ago."
"Do you think this will work? You can just call me Xu Yun, and I can call you Lao Su. Nowadays, the word 'Lao' is also commonly used among friends, such as Lao Wang next door."
"I will still address you as you in private, and I will refer to you as 'you' in public. What do you think?"
"In addition, you have to change the way you speak as much as possible. Nowadays, those kinds of remarks are not popular. Even the ancient circles don't have this habit."
"Specifically, I will try to make a communication teaching video about common vocabulary, and then you can learn it by yourself."
"The other thing is that you stay here with me during this period, don't go out easily, and don't say that you are an ancient person from now on."
"Our country generally doesn't do slicing these days, but you are a super Fujianese. If you don't have enough protection, there are some experts from Guangdong Province who like to eat Fujian sashimi and so on..."
Xu Yun talked a lot, Lao Su nodded without hesitation:
"Guests and hosts do as they please, everything depends on the king... Just do as you say, Xu Yun."
Lao Su's attitude seemed very cooperative.
The biggest difference between Lao Su and other ancient and modern figures is that he came to the next life after death.
For an old man who has passed away.
Being able to live another life with a young attitude, and the world of rebirth is still full of unknowns, is already a great blessing, and Xu Yun should naturally take the lead in everything.
"OK."
Xu Yun snapped his fingers, then thought of something and said:
"By the way, do you have any ID or anything like that?"
If I remember correctly.
When Light Screen mentioned Lao Su's information before, it seemed that he had said that he had all the documents.
At this time, Lao Su was wearing an ordinary Anta winter coat. Although it was a little different from ancient clothes, several pockets were still very conspicuous.
Hearing this, he rummaged around, quickly pulled out an ID card and another booklet, and handed them to Xu Yun:
"But this thing?"
"You should say 'is this the thing'."
Xu Yun corrected him and took the ID card and pamphlet.
The ID card was located above the booklet, so Xu Yun looked at the ID card in this order first.
As expected, the name on the ID card contains two words:
Su Song.
At the same time, the ID number is also normal, and the household registration address is Tong'an County, Ludao City, Fujian Province.
If I remember correctly.
This should be Lao Su's hometown in history. After all, he is a super native of Min Province.
Xu Yun then pulled up the booklet below.
As a result, the moment he saw the cover clearly, his pupils shrank sharply:
I saw the words ‘Hua Xia University of Science and Technology-Student ID’ written on the cover!
Xu Yun took advantage of the situation and opened it.
as expected.
The photo column inside had Lao Su's mugshot clearly printed on it.
Judging from the relevant information, he is still a physics student who graduated this year as a senior! (Note: Lao Su’s age in the previous article was changed from 18 to 22)
Xu Yun suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Then he thought about it and made a wait gesture towards Lao Su.
I picked up the phone on the ground, unlocked it with my fingerprint, and dialed a number.
After a while.
The call is connected.
Wang Qingchen's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Hello, Xiao Xu?"
Wang Qingchen was the director of the Cyberspace Administration of Science and Technology of China who helped Xu Yun check his IP address. When they parted, they left their contact information and added WeChat friends.
Xu Yun glanced at Lao Su, who had a look on his face that said, "How can this thing make a sound?" and quickly said:
"Director Wang, can you help me check the files of students on our campus? My team is planning to recruit someone recently and I want to find out his background."
"On campus?"
The other person on the phone, Wang Qingchen, suddenly smiled heartily:
"That's easy, just send me your student number or ID number."
"114514...."
"Okay, I found the information and sent it to you on WeChat."
"OK OK, thank you very much, Director Wang. I'll treat you to dinner when you have time."
A few minutes later.
Xu Yun received a file on his mobile phone.
He opened it through the decoding software that came with his phone.
A few seconds later.
A complete resume of 'Su Song' appeared in front of him:
Su Song, 22 years old, is from Tong'an, Fujian Province.
His parents died in a car accident when he was young, and he was adopted and raised by Qidian Orphanage.
Later, he was admitted to the Department of Physics of the Hong Kong University of Science and Technology with excellent results. He was introverted and obsessed with studying. The relationship between his classmates was relatively cold...
"Graduated from the Physics Department of HKUST..."
After reading this resume, Xu Yun thought for a moment and said to Lao Su:
"Lao Su, do you still remember the interpretation of Maxwell's equations?"
Lao Su blinked, tried hard to recall, shook his head and said:
"no impression."
"What about SQUID operations?"
"I don't remember either."
"Where is this person Guo Pinghua?"
"...I have an impression that he is... my classmate?"
After asking a series of questions, Xu Yun almost determined Lao Su's situation in 'this life':
First, a blank slate in terms of knowledge:
Except for the knowledge I taught during the Northern Song Dynasty, the nine years of compulsory teaching and four years of college were basically in vain.
In addition, the language communication is normal and the memory between classmates is also good.
From the appearance, we can completely rule out the possibility of so-called "seizing", that is, the aura truly creates a person.
Xu Yun is not too surprised by this last point:
The easter egg that replaced Pascal's triangle with Yang Hui's triangle had already proved that Halo had this ability.
Even in terms of influence.
Yang Hui's triangle is even more difficult.
Besides, things like traveling through time and space have already been done, so "creating" a person is not too outrageous.
all in all.
There is good news and bad news at the moment:
The good news is simple:
Lao Su has now graduated from college and does not need to consider social issues with classmates.
At the same time, it is not uncommon for fresh graduates to not find a job five months after graduation and stay around the school, although it is not uncommon.
Bad news...
Therefore, apart from the knowledge he handed over in the Northern Song Dynasty, Lao Su currently has no trace of any modern knowledge system.
Even if he puts aside all liberal arts content such as geography and politics, he still has a lot of knowledge to make up for.
In addition, learning the communication and living habits of modern society is also a big problem.
But Xu Yun firmly believes in one thing:
With Lao Su's talent, these difficulties will not be a problem for him.
The only all-around geniuses in Chinese and Western history are Lao Su and Leonardo da Vinci. There is no doubt about Lao Su's talent.
Maybe not long after.
He can then expect Lao Su to help him.
Of course.
The most important thing right now is...
Prepare another bed for Lao Su.
After all, two men can't sleep in the same bed, right?
