Chapter 22 Zhenjie Dragon Symbol - Be an Assistant to the Professor

Philology is a kind of linguistics, which mainly studies the origin, development and changes of writing. In particular, the study of ancient characters can better discover the knowledge and technology of ancient civilization. There is such a major in linguistics in the Chinese Department of BJ University, and Mu Yunfei has studied here for two years.

It has been more than five years since Mu Yunfei took the demon king and all the people safely out of danger. Although Mu Yunfei's strength has reached the foundation-building period, he did not go to Maoshan Fumoyuan according to Yan Rulong's instructions, but chose to continue to complete his studies! Because this is one of his grandmother Yan Fengyu's last wishes.

A lot of things have happened in the past five years that made Mu Yunfei feel helpless and sad. Four years ago, Zhang Li could not escape the tragic fate of "the most imperial family". Finally, it was because her father Zhang Jiang owed a huge amount of money to the Ximen family. In order to ease the relationship between the two families, Zhang Li was forced to marry Ximen Yong and has not been teaching since then. Therefore, Mu Yunfei has lost contact with her in recent years and only occasionally listened to it. Shen Yan mentioned that Zhang Li also came to BJ City with Ximen Yong.

Three years ago, his good brother Zhang Yao never emerged from the Pujiang River in order to save a child who fell into the water!

Shen Yan is also in the same school as Mu Yunfei, but not in the same department. She studied finance. Now she is a senior and is about to graduate. As the saying goes, the 18th female university has changed. Now Shen Yan is so gentle and graceful in the eyes of outsiders, but every time she is with Mu Yunfei, she will show her savage nature.

Shen Yan has been sitting firmly on the top of the top ten school beads in BJ University for four consecutive years, and there is almost one company pursuing her. Looking at the love letter every day, a handful of flowers gave Shen Yan a headache. In order to get rid of this entanglement, she announced in public that Mu Yunfei of the Chinese department was her "boyfriend"! As a result, Mu Yunfei became the focus of the whole school's attention and became the number one public enemy of the company, transferring all Shen Yan's "pain" to him. And Shen Yan always says:

"If you are a younger brother, you have to share the pain for your sister!"

The morning class was over. After lunch, Mu Yunfei opened his wallet again and took out a bank card. There are nearly one million deposits in this card, which was given to him when he left. I don't know why on the day Mu Yunfei was admitted to BJ University, Jin Yun suddenly came and gave him this card. The password was Mu Yunfei's birthday. Then he told Mu Yunfei that the Jieyou Bar had been transferred, saying that he had something urgent and needed to leave SH for a period of time, and then left in a hurry! I didn't say exactly where to go or when I can come back.

The cost of living in college is quite high, but Mu Yunfei did not spend a penny in this card, but, like those students from poor families, work and half-time study! Because this card is the only thing left to him by Jin Wei, he has to wait for his sister Jin to come back and return it to her with his own hands. When Mu Yunfei returned to SH during the winter and summer vacation, he kept asking the old customers of the Xieyou Bar about Jin Ke, but the answer he got was unknown. Jin Ke seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Looking at the watch, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. I packed my mood and got up and went to the technology building. This is what Mu Yunfei must do in the past year. At first, he worked in a restaurant and earned nearly 1,000 yuan a month. In addition to some daily expenses, he rented an old-fashioned private house near the school. It's very small. You can only put down a bed. It's not that Mu Yunfei likes loneliness, but for cultivation. My roommate doesn't always ask why you always sit and don't sleep like that? You answer, I'm practicing. That's not considered a psychopath!

This kind of working career didn't end until a year ago.

I still remember that day when I went to philology, the college specially invited Professor Wen Lan, the honorary president of the college and academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, to give a lecture! Wen Lan deserves to be the first philology expert in the country. His profound and erudite knowledge and in-depth explanation have won warm applause from the students.

Although Lan's witty words were wonderful in class. But Mu Yunfei has been unable to lift his spirits, because Mu Yunfei took him a year to complete all the four-year courses, and he was integrated and recited backwards.

Mu Yunfei, who sat in the last row and listened to the class tastelessly, raised his fingers and kept drawing in the air. This was the action of the first-level spell "fire" taught by Molin Zhenren after getting out of the cave. In fact, he used magic power to write runes out of thin air. It was this move that attracted Wen Lan's attention and sent someone to fly Mu Yunfei the next day. I called myself in the laboratory of the Science and Technology Building.

Mu Yunfei carefully observed this most famous philology expert in the country. He is more than ancient and thin, and his temples have long been white, but he looks very tough.

Wen Lan took off the brown-rimmed old-fashioned glasses and took a breath, hit the glasses box on the table, and took out a blue dust-free cloth. After wiping the lenses, he took a look at Mu Yunfei. Wen Lan put the reading glasses back on the straight bridge of his national face, raised his hand and picked up a piece of information and said while looking at it:

"Your name is Mu Yunfei?"

"Yes, Professor Wen, my name is Mu Yunfei! What can I do for you?" Mu Yunfei replied neither arrogant nor humble.

"Well, I read your achievements and papers more than a year ago, which is very rare! It seems that you have a complete mastery of philology to be qualified as a researcher!"

"You've said it!"

Looking at Mu Yunfei's modest response, Wen Lan nodded with satisfaction. After a moment of silence, he said coldly:

"Which sect are you from?"

"I am..." Professor Wen, you!" Mu Yunfei pointed to Wen Lan in shock and couldn't speak. He said to himself, is this Wen Lan also a monk? But he didn't feel any energy fluctuations, nor did he realize that he had refined his qi. Has his cultivation more than the foundation period? At this time, Wen Lan closed the information in her hand, took off the old mirror, stood up with a smile, waved his hand to let Mu Yunfei sit down, and then said with a smile:

"Yunfei, you don't have to be nervous. I'm not your so-called fellow, let alone a monk. I'm just an old man specializing in ancient characters!"

Hearing Lan say this, Mu Yunfei's sitting body unconsciously leaned forward and asked more puzzledly:

"Then how do you know that I am a monk?"

"Although I'm not a monk, I have friends! I've seen the gesture you drew in class yesterday before. It seems to be called fire. Am I right?

"Since Professor Wen has guessed it, and I will not hide it, I am a monk, but it is not convenient to tell the teacher because I have not officially entered the teacher!"

Wen Lan waved her hand and shook her head and said:

"I came to you not to know which school you are from, but to ask you to be my assistant in the future. I don't know if you would like to?" Wen Lan sent someone to understand Mu Yunfei's current situation and went to work in a restaurant every afternoon when there was no class, so he looked at Mu Yunfei's embarrassed look and said again:

"My ancient writing research center is a national first-level scientific research unit. As my assistant, I can receive a research allowance of 2,000 yuan per month, which is better than serving vegetables and washing dishes, right?"

"Well, well!"

Since then, Mu Yunfei has appeared in Wen Lan's laboratory on time at 1 p.m. every day. Wen Lan is not only Mu Yunfei's assistant, but also four others.

Wen Wen, female, 28 years old, orphan! She has a poor life and a smart mind. She is the goddaughter accidentally recognized by Wen Lan eight years ago. Good at microcomputer word processing, helping Wen Lan overcome one technical difficulty after another!

Bo Wen, male, 38 years old, BJ, is a serious and meticulous person. He is a personal disciple of Wen Lan. He has been studying ancient characters for more than 20 years. Just like his name, he is a very knowledgeable person.

Yuan Bing, female, 26 years old, has been staying with Wen Lan as an assistant since graduation from this college to organize and archive information. She is not the same as Shen Yan. She was also a flower in the college earlier, but she did not like to be close to people and was named "Ice Mountain Beauty". She gave Mu Yunfei the most mysterious feeling. I haven't spoken more than three sentences with Mu Yunfei in the past year! Up to now, Mu Yunfei doesn't know where she is from and has never seen her go home. Mu Yunfei once asked Wen Lan in private, but Wen Lan found various excuses and vaguely, as if he didn't want to mention it.

The last Ouyang Qianwen, female, 40 years old, archaeologist and enthusiastic aunt, is also the closest one to Mu Yunfei. As long as she combines words with history, she provides * information for Wen Lan's research.

When the bell rang on campus at 1 p.m., Mu Yunfei just stepped into the laboratory. The five people in the laboratory seemed to be waiting for his arrival, when Wen Lan's cheerful laughter came:

"Yunfei boy, you are really good at it. It's so neat every time! All right, I'll wait for you!"

Looking at Wen Lan, who was usually rigorous and pragmatic, teasing himself, Mu Yunfei vaguely guessed something in his heart and hurried to Wen Lan's body and asked eagerly:

"Professor Wen, has there been progress?"

"I can only say that there is hope. Wenwen has completed the last step of word processing. Come with me!"

Wen Lan turned around and pushed open a door with a large anti-smoking sign, took the lead in, and the five people behind him entered. This room is not big, only more than ten square meters. There are rows of shelves around the wall, all of which are covered with some paper, stone tablets, stone slabs and so on, but all of them are full of words. These are real antiques, some of which have even had a history of tens of thousands of years. If you take them out and auction them, ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions.

In the middle of the room, there is a square stainless steel table one meter long and wide. On the table stands a rectangular stone tablet, two feet high and one foot thick. The stone tablet is surrounded by some lines. These lines have been studied by Ouyang Qianwen and are not artificially carved. It seems that they are naturally formed. After the determination of the isotope carbon 14th, it is impossible to judge what year the product is, because there is no charcoal 14 in this stone tablet at all.

What puzzles Mu Yunfei is that every time he sees this stone tablet, there is always a feeling of familiarity, as if there is an image of this monument in the depths of memory. But I can't remember where or when I saw it!