When the directors and professors of Archaeology at Imperial University saw the news, their hearts would stop beating.
Shit! It's over!
They have a premonition that they will not have another professional to compete with them in archaeology, will they?
This bad premonition just rose in my heart. That night, the dean of the Department received a wechat from the headmaster gloating:
"happy new year, Mr. Zhou. I have a thing to tell you. The professor at the astronomical Institute of our school hopes to communicate with classmate Bai after school starts next semester."
When the head of the Department of archaeology saw this wechat, he almost vomited old blood.
Sure enough
Communication? Did the exchange drag you to the astronomical Institute?! Are you still human?
His new year is not happy.
When the Dean Quan didn't see this wechat, he shut down and went to bed.
Oh, I just can't sleep.
More than ten minutes after midnight, the official microblog of the Chinese astronomical Institute released a micro blog, which first wished all netizens a happy new year, and then explained a lot of things.
Did the representative summarize it? There are too many words. I don't want to read them. ]
[here comes the representative of the class. The astronomical phenomenon was explained by the Institute of astronomy. It was recorded in ancient times. It was called "Seven Star array" in ancient times. Several famous emperors in history had such astronomical phenomena on the day when they ascended the throne, which was interpreted as "recognized by heaven" in ancient documents. ]
[I don't know. I'll wait for Bai Chuwei to touch the spacecraft to the moon. ]
with this explanation, Bai Chuwei's New Year gift is even more amazing!
Dare you, this is not a simple starry sky? What's the special significance?
It's hard.
On the top of the Qingxuan sect, Qingxuan stands high on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, and his beard is disordered by the evening wind:
"where did master Bai send this simple star sign?"
What she sent is, repair the dragon vein!
It's a new year gift that can shake the whole Chinese spiritual world.
Now the ordinary people will not know the weight of this gift. In a few years, they will understand that this gift is a thousand catties!
"Master, it's cold outside. Go back." The little apprentice who didn't go home for the Spring Festival came to call him.
Qingxuan was quite moved and wanted to go back to sleep. Suddenly, his feet stopped and his body froze: "wait a minute, tomorrow Oh, no, it's new year's day. It's going to be dawn in a few hours? "
The little apprentice yawns and looks confused. What do you mean?
Qingxuan squinted and saw that there were cars with license plates from all over the mountain on the mountainside, and drove slowly towards Haicheng.
Qingxuan slapped on the head of the little apprentice with a slap, "what else do you sleep in? What about the New Year gift I asked you to prepare? Is it all right? "
The apprentice was photographed sober, some aggrieved way: "master, this is only in the middle of the night, tomorrow morning must be all set up."
Qingxuan put his hands on his back and walked back and forth in the pass. He suddenly made a decision: "no, get ready now. We are going to celebrate the new year at Bai's house."
The little apprentice looked at the mobile phone time in silence.
Wake up, master. It's only one o'clock in the morning!
Qingxuan with a hate iron not steel eyes a glance, disgusted to the extreme: "eat l excrement, you can't catch up with the hot. Xiaoqiang, it's not important to learn any skills in cultivating immortals. The important thing is to know how to hold your thighs. "
"With your thighs in your arms, you are a waste material for cultivating immortals, and you can walk horizontally in the world of practice."
Qingxuan looked at the car slowly driving away from the Panshan road and said, "we should be the first person to give gifts. Get ready and go to Bai's now
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