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The swordsman had a smile of unknown meaning on his face, and the explorer felt chills, but she subconsciously knew that the other party would not hurt her, so she waved her hand lightly, "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, if we can meet outside later If so, I'll tell you my name."

The swordsman still smiled, but this time she shook her head slowly.

The explorer asked, "What?"

The swordsman didn't speak, the explorer thought he didn't need to ask more questions, and her curiosity wasn't that strong, so she waved her hand, "See you again." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the stele.

This time there were no footsteps behind her, and she heard birdsong.The explorer stopped and turned away.

A few steps away, the stone tablet stood there quietly, and the swordsman stood beside the stone tablet. Behind her was a village made of yellow earth and straw, with smoke curling from above the village.

The explorer suddenly understood the meaning of the swordsman smiling all the time.

She didn't have to explain or refute that much to herself.

Because I can't get out at all.

The swordsman smiled and said, "Look, Huangliang is welcoming you."

Chapter 34

"What did you do?"

"what?"

"I said, this is your trick?" The explorer managed to suppress his anger, and spread his hands to gesture around: "Is this kind of trick fun? Do you really think that I am Sherlock Holmes who can read people's hearts? Or do I think I am Abe Seimei? Playing with others casually?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The swordsman replied, "I don't have the ability. These are all huangliang."

"Huángliang is the name of this village."

"Yes."

"You said that all these strange things are Huangliang."

"Yes."

"In other words, this bloody village has a subjective consciousness of its own?!"

The swordsman frowned and said in disapproval, "If I were you, I would pay attention to the words I use, and never use words like 'Damn' to describe a place like Narnia."

"Wait, how did you know I liked Narnia? You stalked me?!"

"This... Miss Explorer, if your memory is correct, you should remember that we just met for the first time less than two hours ago. I know because you have a bird hanging from the zipper of your backpack. Owl doll, if you don’t like "Harry Potter", you won’t hang Hedwig on your backpack. As for Narnia...you will know it after you try it." The swordsman shrugged mischievously, "I just saw you in "Harry Potter" After Liporter, of course, I will also go to Narnia as a premise."

The swordsman continued: "Of course, you can also take this place as your Narnia, which does not conflict with my peach blossom garden."

The explorer had no choice but to temporarily stay in a village called Huangliang.

The opening ceremony of Boda University was held in the third week of formal classes, and deliberately avoided the impetuous military training and the first two weeks of school adaptation.

All freshmen gathered in the gymnasium to listen to the cordial teachings from the principal down to the chairman of the student union. Xu Shi carried his schoolbag, which contained a power bank data cable and two bottles of water.

Li Sirong looked like a ghost: "Are you here to fight a protracted war?"

Xu Shi: "The water is because I am too thirsty, and the other two are just in case."

However, it turned out that Xu Shi was thinking too much. The School of Humanities was right in front of the gymnasium, the History Department was behind the Chinese Department, and Xu Shi was sitting at the front of the whole class. When he looked up, he could see the death stares of the leaders above.

Li Sirong: "Does your face hurt?"

Xu Shi: "It's already swollen."

The prelude to the opening ceremony was no different from that of a high school. The vice-principal personally presided over the opening ceremony. First, he introduced the leaders on the stage, and specifically explained several emergency exits and orderly evacuation sequences. Then, everyone stood up and sang the national anthem.

The vice-principal, who only wore a white shirt and trousers, looked elegant: "The opening ceremony for the undergraduates of Boyu University begins now."

The first person to speak on the stage was the current president of the student union who has already secured research. During his undergraduate period, he published nearly ten papers, including one in SCI.

Xu Shi looked at the information on the school's internal forum and swallowed silently: "What an outstanding person."

"It's a pity that it's not from our history department." Li Sirong sighed, propping her head up, "All the masters have been poached by the Science and Engineering Economics, and our department is only shivering."

Zheng Tianqi sighed: "So what old man Xu said is good, it's not that we chose history, but history chose us."

Xu Shi didn't speak, but Tang Yingxue noticed her expression and patted her arm: "What about you, Xu Shi? How did you come to the Department of History?"

Li Sirong was also distracted: "Yes, Xu Shi, how did you get here?"

Xu Shi glanced at the three heads on both sides of her: "I really want to know?"

"I really want to."

"Than gold?"

"nonsense."

"You may not believe me when I tell you." Xu Shi deliberately lowered his voice to make himself more mysterious, "I came here just for the history department."

Tang Yingxue: "..."

Zheng Tianqi: "Oh."

Li Sirong: "It's not shameful to press the thread into the children's paper."

Xu Shi shrugged his shoulders and turned his gaze to the stage. The chairman of the student union was still speaking: "...Boyu is the place where your dreams set sail. No matter whether you have a goal now, whether the goal is big or small, you can be in this place of Boyu. Four years to be fully prepared..."

Li Sirong started to jump away again, staring at the stage, her lips moved slightly: "Student Xu Shi, what is your dream?"

Xu Shi couldn't help laughing at her Wang Feng tone, and heard her say: "Answer this time carefully, don't run the train with your mouth full."

"Uh, study hard, read more books, make yourself outstanding, and at least win the national award..."

"This is too official!"

"...Then, on the premise of all this, continue to approach that person, so that I can stand beside her openly."

"Xu Shi, you bastard, why don't you just go to the next door to be a diplomat in politics and law... Wait a minute, what are you talking about?!"

Xu Shi looked innocent: "What? I said my dream."

"You repeat the last sentence again? Who is that person?!"

Xu Shi smiled without answering, "That's what you think."

"I rely on you to make your words clear today so that you can't tell, why do you have two faces when you look like a dog?!"

The chairman and senior on the stage began to congratulate: "Finally, please allow me to express my congratulations to all the juniors on behalf of the Boyu people. Congratulations to you who have been studying in the cold window for ten years. You have been groping for a long way in silence. Now you are full of energy. , full of vigor, maybe you temporarily lost your direction when you just stepped into the gate of Boyu, but it doesn’t matter, there is always a foothold for you on the 340 hectares of land of Boyu, and sometimes it is also a pleasure to seek and explore , the way of the university lies in Ming Mingde, in studying things to gain knowledge, and also in independent spirit and free thinking."

After the end, they were asked to evacuate in an orderly manner based on the college. According to the location, the Humanities College was at the end, but they walked directly through a side door left alone.

A week from today will be the opening day of the School History Museum. The dean of the School of Humanities will give a lecture on the school as a unit, talking about the name of the school, the motto of the school, and the history of Boda University.

The School History Museum is built next to the old library. The area together with the School of Humanities is the original symbol of Boda University. The buildings are more than 100 years old.

The dean, whom he had never seen a few times, was standing under the eaves of the school history museum. The perennially locked door behind him was now opened, and Xu Shi struggled to squeeze into the first row. His poor eyesight finally made it the first time that he didn't even have to squint his eyes. Through the half-closed door, there is a picture hanging on the wall inside, block letters, vigorous but fresh and gentle, only "qiang, the country is strong" can be seen on the right side, but there are two more characters on the left side: "Freedom , the country is free."

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