Chapter 698

This is a face that Gu Jiao can't recognize.

No matter young, old, healthy or sick, they can't alter the outline.

Gu Jiao has come to the mouth of the sentence "odd change even unchanged" instantly stuck in the throat.

She looked at him in a dazed way. After a long time, she seemed to ask, "godfather?"

The master raised a pair of eyes of Shenhua from the light and shadow, and looked at Gu Jiao in a slightly confused way.

Gu Jiao's straight shoulders are slightly down, and her eyes are different.

But really... It's so similar.

If one day the godfather goes old, it should be like this.

The master asked calmly, "what's your name, young master

The godfather would not call him childe, nor would he use such a peaceful tone.

So it's really as like as two peas.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the master's tea cup. His tea cup was on his left hand side, as well as the inkstone and penholder.

He is left-handed.

Coincidentally, so is the godfather.

At the age of eight, she was brought back to the organization by her godfather, who taught her all her skills.

Although the godfather was very strict and seemed inhuman, if not for him, she had killed herself at the age of eight when she completely lost control for the first time.

Gu Jiao gathered her thoughts and looked at the elder in front of her. Instead of speaking in a hurry, she asked the teacher in her eyes if she could borrow his pen and paper.

The national teacher raised his hand to show that Gu Jiao was at home.

Gu Jiao picked up the pen and paper on the table and wrote a question about high numbers in her previous life. She turned the paper around and pushed it to the national teacher.

This national master created six books of the state of Yan, one of which is in the hands of Xiao Heng. It records the mathematical knowledge of previous generations, and has been translated into the local language of the state of Yan.

The evidence alone is not enough. Gu Jiao wants to confirm her simplified Chinese.

If the national master really passed through his predecessors, he would not have known them.

When the national teacher saw the question, his face changed obviously.

Gu Jiao feels his body seems to shake for a while, Gu Jiao's eyes are bright: "is to see what?"

The national master sighed and said truthfully, "I haven't seen such ugly calligraphy for many years. It really irritates my eyes."

Gu Jiao

Because the character was so ugly, the national teacher had to work hard to recognize that it was a problem.

He stared at the problem, raised his pen, and wrote down the process of solving the problem and the answer.

And use the same simplified Chinese as Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao took it over and looked at it. She turned her little mouth and said, "what you wrote is not good-looking. You still talk about me!"

"I haven't written that for decades."

"So you're really --"

"You --"

"Me too!"

Smart people don't need too many twists and turns to speak, and they don't need to cover up and fear hands and feet.

Gu Jiao knows very well what she's here for. Sooner or later, her identity as a passer-by will be exposed, unless the national master doesn't come from her time and space.

But if he wasn't, it would be impossible for him to build the operating room Gu Yan needed.

So Gu Jiao would rather he was, would rather expose himself.

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao in shock, and the light in her pupils moved: "I didn't expect that... For so many years... For so many years..."

Gu Jiao understands the feelings of the national master. From what she knows, the national master came to the state of Yan 30 years ago. After wandering in a strange world for 30 years, she finally met a person from the same time and space. She must be very excited.

Gu Jiao didn't look so excited because she didn't have the same strong emotion as normal people.

But if she had to describe her mood, it was that she was... A little happy.

She doesn't need her own kind, so strictly speaking, most of the happiness comes from the hope of treating Gu Yan.

At the age of the national teacher, after too many ups and downs, and seeing through life and death, he soon accepted the facts in front of him.

He asked, "can you tell me about you?"

Gu Jiao thought about it, and said simply: "I come from the 22nd century, and now I'm from Zhaoguo."

The National Master said thoughtfully, "a century later than me, how did you come here?"

Gu Jiao pondered and said: "the plane crash, where is the national teacher?"

With a trace of memory, the National Master said, "I'm looking for people. I come here when I find them."

This sounds very specific, but in fact it's a bit empty. I still don't explain why I left that time and space, but it doesn't matter. Gu Jiao didn't come to inquire about the teacher's privacy and past.

"And how did you find out who I am?" Asked the national teacher.

Gu Jiao can't say that the stolen documents of Yan state are in our hands. It sounds a bit exciting. Although she is a fellow townsman, she can't reveal the truth too much.

Gu Jiao said: "I've heard some of your stories. I feel that you may be the same as me, but I'm not sure, so I just had a try."

The national teacher nodded: "I see."

The tea on the stove is boiling.

A disciple came from the backyard, sat down, made tea for Gu Jiao, and then quietly stepped down.

"Then you come to me today..." the national teacher looks at Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao said: "to tell you the truth, a friend of mine is suffering from a very serious heart disease and needs immediate operation. I want to borrow the operating room in the palace of national teachers."

"Last time Ye Qing was the one who came to the National Palace to inquire about the operating room. Is that you? Are you the man brought by Mr. Meng

Ye Qing, the first disciple of the National Teacher hall, Gu Jiao came to the National Teacher hall for the first time. When the national teacher was not there, it was Ye Qing who received her.

Gu Jiao nodded: "it's me."

The national master looked at Gu Jiao meaningfully: "Mr. Meng said that he met a little girl with good chess skills in Zhaoguo."

Gu Jiao

So did you lose your horse?

The national master gave a tolerant smile: "no matter, you are a boy or a girl, I won't tell you."

He said, stood up, looked at Gu Jiao one eye, way, "next time the Adam's apple paste is a little bit, are crooked."

Gu Jiao touched his false Adam's apple: "Oh."

The national teacher said, "come with me."

Gu Jiao followed the national teacher out of the bamboo house.

Yu he had already left, and only one disciple who had just served tea to Gu Jiao quietly followed up.

Looking at the disciples behind him and the basket on Gu Jiao's back, he asked, "is the basket heavy?"

Gu Jiao shook her head: "it's not heavy. I can carry it by myself."

The national teacher no longer insisted.

They walked out of the bamboo forest and all the way to the library of Guoshi hall.

"You used to study medicine?" Asked the national teacher.

"Yes." Gu Jiao said, "surgeons have learned a little about traditional Chinese medicine. What about the national teacher? Do you study medicine, too? "

The national master shook his head: "I'm not."

Gu Jiao was stunned: "that operating room..."

The national teacher pointed to the front: "you go to know."

Gu Jiao's heart is filled with a layer of strange, as if there will be variables.

They passed by the library and came to a magnificent side hall. White marble was used as the floor tile, and golden Phoebe as the beam. They carved beams and painted buildings. They were luxurious and valuable. They were different from the humble rooms in the small bamboo house.

It's hard to believe that the national master who has such a luxurious place is willing to stay in such a humble room.

The busy disciples in the hall bowed to the master one after another.

The national master and Gu Jiao turned in from the corridor on the right until they came to the end. There was a room with an iron door locked by two dead men.

Gu Jiao can feel that the two dead men's skills are not under Sirius.

Sirius is Gu Jiao's first real master after she came to another world, so she became her benchmark to judge the dead.

"Open." Said the national teacher.

One of them took out the key and opened the copper lock on the iron door.

Another dead man pushed the heavy iron door open.

It's not hard to feel the weight of the iron gate just by listening to the dull sound.

The national teacher advanced the house, then turned to Gu Jiao and said, "come in."

Gu Jiao crossed the threshold.

What came into view was an ordinary room, empty and empty.

Gu Jiao opened her mouth: "this is..."

The National Teacher signaled the dead man outside the door to close the iron door. After the iron door was closed, the room became dark for a moment.

He said to Gu Jiao, "operating room."

Gu Jiao opened her eyes and said, "but there is not even a stool here."

The national master came to the side of the wall facing the iron gate, raised his hand slightly, looked over Gu Jiao's shoulder and said, "take out the things in your basket and put them in."

Gu Jiao subconsciously backhand touched his little basket.

"Don't worry, I won't take your things, and it's useless for me to take them, isn't it

Gu Jiao is even more shocked. This guy is so powerful that she can see through everything. She even knows that only she can open the small medicine box.

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao, didn't force her, just asked with a smile: "really don't take it? The operating room is in another dimension of space. Without that, none of us can get in. "

The small medicine box is a product of advanced civilization. It really has the ability to tear up time and space, and it is also connected with the Research Institute of the previous life, continuously providing her with the medicine she needs.

But these are her secrets. How did he know?

As if aware of Gu Jiao's doubts, the teacher waited patiently for Gu Jiao to make her own choice, but did not intend to explain to her.

Also, everyone has his own secret. It's his ability that he can see it, and it's his freedom that he doesn't explain it.

Gu Jiao went over, put down the small basket, took out the small medicine box covered with cotton cloth and put it into the wall.

Gu Jiao only felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes. The next second, an operating room appeared in front of her.