"I'm Geng Yi." It was Geng Yi who answered the phone, which surprised Chen Zhe.
Sure enough, Zhang Ruoling and Geng Yi formed some kind of agreement. Chen Zhe said slowly: "I want to go to the northwest desert with people from Jiangcheng University. It is a group organized by the archeology department of our school. But I won't
I'm going with you. Also, you must not embarrass Qin Xin."
"Haha. I won't. Although Tianxin Pavilion has a grudge against me, I won't embarrass a young man like Qin Xin. I just need you to go there. As for who you go with, I don't care how you go." Geng Yi said to
Chen Zhe's request was quite loose. I was very pleased to hear that Chen Zhe agreed.
Putting down the phone, Chen Zhe took out a piece of paper. On it was a series of phone numbers given by Professor Yang Zheng.
In fact, Chen Zhe wanted Yang Zheng to say hello directly to the organizer of the archaeological team and just submit his name. Unfortunately, Yang Zheng said that he could not influence the selection of the archaeological team. He still had to go there by himself.
interview.
"Joining an archaeological team requires an interview. It's just like going to work. But since I'm both talented and beautiful, both internally and externally, it shouldn't be difficult." Chen Zhe took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number on it.
This is the internal office phone number of Jiangcheng University. It rang twice and was picked up: "Hello. This is the Archeology Department Student Union."
The voice is plain and arrogant. It has a reserve that is reclusive. It is the voice of a girl. She sounds young, but her tone is old-fashioned. This girl is not very cute with this voice. Chen Zhe secretly complained: Is it possible that she has too much contact with archeology?
Nowadays, girls have become like antiques.
"Haha. Hello. I want to sign up for our Northwest Archaeological Team. Professor Yang Zheng called..." Before Chen Zhe could finish speaking, the other party interrupted him: "If you want to sign up for the Archeology Department's team.
Please come to our department’s student union for an interview. The location is room 601, sixth floor, School of History.”
"But I am..." Before Chen Zhe could finish speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.
Chen Zhe hit a soft nail and sighed: "It's not that I don't have charm. It's because the other party doesn't understand the charm."
Jiangcheng University is stronger in law. But the history faculty is far behind. The archeology department is even less valued. It is far less than the thousands of students in the law department. There are about a hundred people. There were some in the past few years.
It was proposed that Jiangcheng University cancel this department. But Professor Yang Zheng came and attracted some new students, so the Department of Archeology continued to survive.
Despite this, not many young people like archeology. The popularity of the archeology department has always been low.
Chen Zhe searched for a long time before he found the School of History in the most remote corner of Jiangcheng University. He went up to the sixth floor as the other party said. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a long queue in the corridor.
"There are so many people. Did I go to the place where I apply for the civil service examination?" Chen Zhe looked at the dozens of meters long queue in front of him in surprise.
Most of the people queuing up were boys. Most of them wore glasses. Most of them were taciturn. A few boys managed to stay alive by whispering.
From time to time, a few boys who failed to register came out dejectedly, looking depressed.
Chen Zhe pulled the pudgy boy in front of him: "Brother, is this the place where the School of Archeology recruits archaeological teams? Why are there so many people? Isn't the archeology major in our school not very popular?"
"Isn't it written on the front to congratulate the Department of Archeology of the School of History for the major national discovery?" The boy in front rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Zhe indifferently. Just like that, the boy was stunned: " You...you are Chen Zhe, right."
"Yeah. I'm Chen Zhe. What's wrong?" Chen Zhe smiled. It seems that he is still somewhat popular.
The boy immediately changed his smile: "I'm your fan, Chen Zhe. The last time you beat up Yan Di, I was in the class. He was so handsome. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't bother to care about him. But you are Chen Zhe." The exception is Zhe. That iceberg beauty is so arrogant. It seems that only you can impress her."
"What. What girl?" Chen Zhe looked at him strangely: "You are also a law major."
"Yes, yes. Senior Yan Di and I are in the same class. Fortunately, you kicked him out of school so that we can succeed. Don't you know that Yang Lin, the beauty of the archeology department in our school, is the famous iceberg? Beauty. She doesn’t even smile. She is the leader of this archeology department inspection team. She also decided on the candidates for the inspection team. Of course so many of us are not here for archeology. We are here for her.” The boy told Chen Zhe the cause and effect very enthusiastically.
Chen Zhe laughed. It turned out to be the beauty effect.
So many people came to sign up. But everyone came here for the beautiful women. Not many people like archeology.
Chen Zhe asked him with a smile: "I heard that there will be an interview. What are the exam questions?"
"I don't know. These people who came out didn't tell us. What kind of guys are they? They can't follow a beautiful woman without telling us." The boy had a hateful expression on his face.
From time to time, new boys came to line up. From time to time, someone was eliminated. The queue looked long, but some people came out disappointed within half a minute of entering. So it took more than half an hour before it was Chen Zhe's turn.
The boy who was chatting with Chen Zhe was in front of Chen Zhe. He came out with a frustrated look in almost ten seconds.
When Chen Zhe entered, he had just been eliminated. He walked across from Chen Zhe and said to Chen Zhe solemnly: "Senior, I can't go to the northwest with Yang Lin. The love poem I prepared has not been read yet. She kicked her out... I spent one night writing it. It's four thousand words long. It's such a pity. But you must work hard."
Damn. You read love poems to others.
Chen Zhe was sure that the cold beauty when he called was Yang Lin.
This kind of girl is probably an archaeological madman. She has no interest in listening to those kind of toothless love poems.
"What is the content of the exam?" Chen Zhe asked strangely.
The boy shook his head: "I don't know. I went in ready to recite love poems. Then I was kicked out."
Chen Zhe:......
It seems that he is also in danger. Chen Zhe is a little worried. If he goes with people from the archeology department, there will be people on the other side who understand the language of the Saklar people. It will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. If he goes by himself, he may encounter some dangers. Already.
Despite this, Chen Zhe has such a calm psychological quality. Xiongjiujiu opened the door and went in with high spirits.
This is the student union office of the Department of Archeology. It was temporarily transformed into an interview and examination room. Several desks are lined up horizontally. There are several chairs behind which sit three examiners. On the opposite side, there is a desk for the students being interviewed. A chair.
It looked a bit like an interrogation room. Most people would probably be a little intimidated when they entered. But Chen Zhe was okay. After entering, he waved: "Hello everyone. I am very happy to have this opportunity to come to our Department of Archeology at Jiangcheng University." I am also grateful to the student union of the department for giving me the opportunity to participate in the interview. If I pass this interview, I will devote myself to the cause of archeology conscientiously. If I fail this time, it must be because I did not work hard enough. But I will not be discouraged... "
There were three people sitting across from her. In the middle was a tall girl with long hair shawl. Her facial features were very delicate. Her skin was white and translucent with a natural luster. She must not have used any skin care products. Unfortunately, her clothes were too plain. Coupled with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, she looked less energetic.
There were two boys sitting on both sides. One of them, a handsome boy with an elegant temperament, gently knocked on the table with his knuckles: "Stop, stop, stop. You think you are a star giving a solo concert. Answer the questions quickly and leave. .Really.Nothing decent this morning."
The beautiful girl sitting in the middle must be Yang Lin. She is indeed beautiful. However, her iceberg face and neutral clothing style make her less feminine.
Yang Lin frowned and glanced at the boy next to her: "Caven, stop talking."
Cavin.
Chen Zhe burst into laughter. This name is really weird. With this name, this boy will definitely not be able to be an Internet writer.
Kavin was very unhappy with Chen Zhe's snickering. But he seemed to be more in awe of Yang Lin and immediately shut up.
Yang Lin raised her head and glanced at Chen Zhe: "I won't say anything more. If you are reading love poems or sending flowers, please leave. I don't welcome such people. If you know a little about archaeology, just look in front of you. The vase. Let’s identify it.”
Chen Zhe had long noticed that there was an old black vase in front of him. But the material of this vase was a bit special. It was not fired. At first glance, it was just an adobe in the shape of a vase. It was black with yellow.
Chen Zhe frowned and gently touched the vase.
"Hey, don't touch it with your hands. This thing was brought back from the northwest by Yang Lin's grandfather, Professor Yang Zheng, last time. It's a real antique. If it's broken, you can't afford to pay for it," Kavin shouted.
Although it looks like dirt and feels very rough, the workmanship is not rough. It looks very delicate. The shape of the vase is very large at the top and the legs at the bottom are very small. It is probably difficult to place it stably on the table. It is equipped with a sturdy base to prevent damage from falling over.
Chen Zhe tapped the vase lightly. The sound was not made of porcelain.
Kavin said a little unhappy: "Do you know anything about archeology? If you can't tell, get out of here right away."
"Caven. Don't talk. Let him see." Yang Lin waved her hand to stop him. But she also looked at Chen Zhe unsatisfied: "Our time is precious. There are more than a hundred students signing up later. Please trouble you. hurry up."
Chen Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the three people in front of him: "First of all, you are all wrong. This thing is not a vase."
"It's not a vase. Could it be a urinal? If you don't understand, you just don't understand. Don't tease us here. Come out and replace it with the next one." Kavin didn't like Chen Zhe at first glance. Now he's getting more and more unpleasant. .
Yang Lin's eyes hidden behind her glasses shone with a strange light. She ignored Ka Wen and asked Chen Zhe: "Then can you tell me what this thing is if it's not a vase."
"The formation eye. This is the magic weapon used by Taoists to suppress the formation eye when setting up the formation." Chen Zhe said firmly.
Yang Lin said nothing. Calvin couldn't help but laugh: "Have you read too many cultivation novels? Then what kind of formation is this? The Tianmen Formation or the Immortal Killing Formation."