My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 326 Love rises from east to west and falls from west ([-])

After the morning class ended, He Tianran, who was sitting in his seat, was not in a hurry to leave. After finishing his notes, he was about to take a leave of absence from the work group in the library.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from beside my ears.

"Young Master He, are you free tonight? Make an appointment for dinner."

He Tianran raised his head, and there was an unfamiliar male face standing in front of him with a smile.

I am ashamed to say that there are hundreds of students in three classes of finance majors this year, and students majoring in business management and marketing will also come to the class for a big class. The lecture hall is full, he is I really don't remember who the man in front of me is, but he looks familiar.

Perhaps because he noticed the hesitation on He Ranran's face, the strange classmate on the opposite side was very kind, and added in a timely manner: "My fault, I forgot to introduce. I am the monitor of Finance Class 2, Sun Ganzhi."

The other party extended his hand in a friendly manner.

It was only then that He Tianran remembered that he was one of the candidates for the student union chairman that Guo Huai said, and he had played with him in the college's basketball match before.

However, Sun Ganzhi seemed to be closer to He Yuanchong. After all, He Tianran didn't care about interpersonal communication at all.

He Tianran also reached out his hand, shook hands with him, and pretended to be acquainted: "Old Sun, I know, by the way, your student union will be re-elected soon. I heard that you, as a candidate, are very popular."

Sun Ganzhi was startled, then waved his hands, and said with a smile: "What, the school work is very annoying, it's just a coolie, it's too far behind Young Master He."

He Tianran also said modestly: "We are all classmates, so there is no such thing as a bad thing. Old Sun, what you said is outrageous."

The dialogue between the two is very in line with the social fluency of contemporary youth, and after a lot of compliments, they start to get to the point.

"By the way, grandson, why would you think of asking me out for dinner?"

He Tianran raised his chin to the seat in front of him, Sun Ganzhi understood, and then sat on that seat, turned his body halfway, and said:
"Young Master He, I won't beat around the bush. The situation is like this. Isn't this the school's autumn sports meeting soon? Since the partners of our student union's external relations department were not very satisfied with the previous activities, we are very happy with this time. I'm not very interested in the sports meeting, and now our side is in a state of distress, if Young Master He is free, can you give me a light meal at night, and show me the way?"

We have been classmates for three years, and it is a bit late to get to know this kind of polite words, and it sounds fake, so Sun Ganzhi simply cut to the chase.

He Tianran heard what he meant, "Do you want me to help you outreach sponsorship?"

Sun Ganzhi nodded.

"How much do you want to pull?"

"Of course...the more the better."

"You'd better be clear."

"Two... 30."

He Tianran blew a whistle immediately, and joked: "Wow, the amount is not small. The goal you set for yourself, grandson, is quite big."

Sun Qianzhi said distressedly: "There is no way. Our Hong Kong University has [-] colleges, more than [-] departments, undergraduate students plus postgraduates and doctoral students. The manpower and material resources required for school-level activities are indeed so much."

What he said is reasonable. Naturally, the sports meeting of a first-class university like the University of Hong Kong will not be too messy, but He Ranran calculated it in his mind, and felt that this number is still a bit too much. After all, this is nothing more than a school sports meeting. The venues and sports supplies used are all available in the school, so this alone saves a lot of money.

He Tianran didn't bother to delve into the algorithm here. They all learned this. If they really want to make a budget, with the reputation of the University of Hong Kong, 50 and 70 specifications can be made for you, and each item is clear. clearly.

Of course, everyone will settle the score, and the school's brand premium is also there. Whether it can get sponsorship or not depends on the ability of their external relations department.

"Why don't you go to my brother, I remember you had a good time playing with him."

He Tianran asked suddenly.

Sun Ganzhi looked around the classroom, and said with a straight face: "I didn't see him today, so I can only ask you first. How is Young Master He? Have a rubbing meal tonight?"

In the past, when I studied directing, at least there were people like Li Wang who stuck to their own opinions and pursued their dreams, but now the group of students around him who are engaged in finance, He Tianran has never seen such a thin-skinned and dishonest person.

"Old Sun, let me tell you earlier, I may not be able to help you, and it will cost you money, isn't that bad?"

He Tianran smiled and said such a sentence.

Sun Qianzhi didn't even think about it, and immediately said:
"Hey, Young Master He, you said this. It's good for everyone to get to know each other. Young Master He, you used to be too low-key. If you can't talk about things, you can just play with them. I didn't have a good chance to get to know each other before. This time If Young Master He appreciates you, I'll be the host tonight, how about it?"

He Tianran thought about it.

"Okay."

Sun Qianzhi was full of joy, and stood up: "Okay, I will come to arrange it tonight. By the way, there may be a few classmates from our external relations department. Don't you mind, Young Master He?"

"do not mind."

This is to test He Ranran's social level. In this situation, if outsiders can be accepted to participate, then it is likely that a few girls will come. , is it really a buddy party?

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After eating at the nearby cafeteria at noon, He Tianran went back to his dormitory to take a nap. It was late in the afternoon when he came to the Institute of Archeology and Museology.

This college is the smallest among the [-] colleges of the University of Hong Kong, and it is also one of the few colleges where traditional Chinese architectural styles can be seen on the campus of the University of Hong Kong.

But don’t look at it’s small area. In fact, it used to belong to the School of History system. Later, it was said that because of too much money, it was divided out and established an independent school...

The University of Hong Kong’s majors in archaeology and cultural relics are definitely not as strong as those in the northern capital. After all, Hong Kong City does not have a long history, but in the south, this is the top archaeological and historical university, and the admission score is compared to what is financial. Strong majors such as architecture are really not high, and you can get in with a score of 590.

But even so, the students of the School of Archeology and Museology are still visibly withered...

He Tianran met Cao Aiqing in front of the college building.

At this time, the other party was chatting with a girl in Hanfu. Seeing the man approaching, the girl in Hanfu took a look, and then ran away laughing.

He Ranran followed the girl who ran away for a while, and asked:

"What's the situation?"

Cao Aiqing brushed her hair on her temples, "I want me to take a few photos for their Hanfu Club if I can."

He Tianran looked at her, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "I think it's quite reliable, you can try it, I think you girls are quite interested in this kind of thing, right?"

"gone."

The girl didn't bother to pay attention to him, and after leaving this sentence, she turned and left.

Speaking of it, Wen Liang and Cao Aiqing's dressing style and appearance are completely two types. The former's dressing pays more attention to personalized expression, whether it is a cool girl style that is usually neutral, or occasionally bold. The hot girl style who shows off her figure, anyway, at first glance, the impression left is that this girl is definitely a hot and full of rouge horse.

But Cao Aiqing is different. Her own dressing style is more inclined to create a sense of "atmosphere". Ryo has a prominent personality, so she can easily blend in with the natural environment she is in. This is by no means out of the crowd. On the contrary, the place where she is seems to have a sense of haze, like clouds, She is like a shadow in the clouds and mists, invisible.

This kind of personality and appearance really fit the ancient oriental aesthetic system. Even He Tianran was a little curious about what Cao Aiqing would look like in ancient clothes...

Five minutes later, the two arrived at Cao Fengyao's (Father Cao's) public class classroom. The class had already started, so the two could only enter quietly through the back door.

For the finance major, there are hundreds of people in just one big class, and there are even many people who sit in on the class. But for the archeology major, there are very few people who come to listen to the public class of an honorary professor. Less than half of the people, which shows how rare the population of unpopular majors like archeology is nowadays...

"I still remember when I was young in Xi'an, I encountered an excavation work that needed to be coordinated with the basic construction. This kind of thing was nothing more than digging a tomb when the foundation was laid for the construction project. Everyone knows that our excavation work is very meticulous. Yes, ten days and half a month is considered fast, but the construction party can't wait, they built a floor in a few days, but the door of our tomb has not been opened, so they pulled it up on the construction site A banner basically means that the living are fighting for time with the dead, urging us to hurry up."

At this moment, Cao Fengyao was talking about an interesting story from the past on the podium, and the audience laughed.

Cao Aiqing and He Tianran bowed their waists and found a seat near the back. However, there was no one in the classroom, so they couldn't hide. Cao Fengyao's eyes with glasses followed their actions for a while. , did not expose it, and continued to lecture with a smile.

"Maybe, it's because I've been in this industry for a long time, and I have some karma. I have a daughter who established her own ambition when she was very young. She said she wanted to study architecture. I thought to myself, good guy, your father will take care of me." If you demolish a house for the dead, you just focus on building a house for the living, and we demolish and build again, this is really a good reincarnation."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience. Cao Aiqing's ears turned red not long after she sat down, but no one looked back at her at this time. It seemed that these students didn't know that Cao Aiqing was the daughter of the professor on stage. The real lord of the fun talk.

He Tianran was also overjoyed when he heard this, and joked:
"Has Uncle Cao always been this funny?"

Cao Aiqing glared at him and remained silent.

Cao Fengyao's lectures are very interesting. Some boring archaeological history and professional knowledge are combined with his own experience. His rhetoric is just right, and he is not as mature and prudent as those old professors, nor is he self-sufficient in the industry.

Affability is of course very important, but Cao Fengyao's self-cultivation and knowledge unintentionally revealed during his lectures, as well as his love for his profession, are the most fascinating.

"Whether it is history or archaeology, we are all newcomers in front of those centuries and millennia."

The middle-aged professor warned his juniors like this.

He talked about the ritual system of the Spring and Autumn period, the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, which has never been opened, and the real body relics in the underground palace of Famen Temple. Fascinated by listening, of course his favorite is Cao Fengyao's personal experience.

Right now, he is talking about a Song tomb he unearthed.

"Students, you have to know that the work of archeology is not only to bring some dusty objects underground to the sky, but what we should do is to let people today know more about the stories and cultures that happened in this land in the past. Because this is inheritance, it is a big deal.

Let’s take an old Chinese saying as an example, it’s called “the same quilt for life, the same acupuncture point for death”, I think everyone can understand the meaning, it’s nothing more than living together and dying together, but in ancient times, the real way of expression And how?

A few years ago, I led a team in Hunan to excavate a group of tombs in the Northern Song Dynasty. There was an example of this. A couple was buried together, and there were two tombs. Unfortunately, it had been stolen and was not precious. However, what is interesting is that after investigation by us archaeologists, we found that there is a small window connecting the two independent tombs. Does anyone know what this small window means? "

Cao Fengyao asked kindly, and there was a boy in the audience, who immediately said with great interest:
"Pirate cave?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile, "No."

After finishing speaking, his eyes could not help but drift to his daughter and He Tianran.

He Tianran in the audience thought about the context, raised his hand and said, "Is... the owner of the tomb deliberately designed it this way?"

Cao Fengyao asked back: "Why do you say that?"

He Tianran scratched his head: "Because you said just now that you have the same quilt when you are born, and the same hole when you die, but the example is that there are two separate tombs. If they are separated like this, it always feels that people do their own things after death, so... Almost mean."

He Tianran couldn't come up with too professional words, but at least he had read a lot of books and accumulated some traditional Chinese thoughts and aesthetics, so he could quickly detect something strange by intuition.

Cao Fengyao nodded with satisfaction, and revealed the answer:
"That's right, to put it bluntly, that's the reason. This small window, we call it 'Guo Xianqiao', is the product of the ancient concept of 'death is like life', entrusting the life of the husband and wife. The good wish to be together when we are together, to continue the relationship after death, to leave a window in the middle of the two tombs, and the two loving souls can chat while lying in it, and even visit each other. This reminds me of a The song is called "To Die To Love".

The audience was amazed at the thousand-year love and laughed at the last humor.

With his hands behind his back, Cao Fengyao paced in the lecture hall, and said in a persuasive voice:

"Students, don't think that archeology is a very dark thing. When you think of joint burial, you think of the burial of ancient emperors. Although there are many feudal dross in history, there are also true feelings and beautiful visions in the world. This is what history brings. Give us the temperature.

Perhaps in everyone's impression, the ancients seldom had a strong external expression of their own love, and even now, compared to Westerners, our Easterners express their emotions relatively restrained and reserved. One of the characteristics of historical and cultural influence.

However, after listening to the case just now, if it weren’t for our archaeological discovery, would you still think that the ancestors didn’t know how to express or romance?
In ancient times, Su Wu said that when married, there is no doubt about love and affection.

Since ancient times, we Chinese have never talked about 'love'. When we say 'enai', it means that love has turned into grace in the depths. You give me a share, and I will give you another share. You come and go, that's it. We have been together for a lifetime, and if we are lucky enough to be together after death, we still want to have another life.

There is no doubt about love and affection, it is one body, thinking about each other, it is one heart, the two are one, the husband and wife can be counted as one person, isn't this a romantic way of expression? "

The students in the classroom suddenly burst into warm applause, and He Tianran was even more touched after listening to it. He finally knew why Cao Aiqing yearned for the love of his father and mother so much.

His mind was full of thoughts, and he remembered the difference between being with the two girls.

If the warm and cool view of love is like a warm and lingering song, then Cao Aiqing's view of love is like a plain and meaningful poem.

Poems and songs, mountains and seas.

Suddenly feeling the eyes around him, He Tianran turned his head to look. Cao Aiqing was already staring at his father on the podium, and clapped hands with his classmates.

He Tianran doesn't know whether the "Liuxian Bridge" can allow the souls of two people to communicate and continue their relationship, but if this half-silent world is compared to a huge cemetery, then God, it is indeed between him and Cao Cao. Ai Qing opened a window...

(End of this chapter)