Luoqiu did not discuss with Mr. Pulin for a long time, because two female students walked by and surrounded Mr. Pulin enthusiastically.
He was probably the popular type … in this rather boring academic environment of the School of Theology.
From the way these two female students asked questions, it could be seen that they were truly asking questions. Furthermore, Teacher Pu Lin wasn't the least bit impatient. His answers were detailed, and at the same time, they were extremely vivid.
Gradually, whether it was Teacher Pu Lin or these two female students, they seemed to have forgotten that there was actually someone else beside them.
"Teacher Pu Lin?" At this moment, the student noticed that Teacher Pu Lin had suddenly stopped talking and was looking around.
"Oh … nothing." Mr. Pulin shook his head, "It's just that the new student was still here, so I didn't pay attention to him. I don't know when he left."
Indeed, he didn't even sense when this new student had left his side … This was really too inconceivable – Teacher Pu Lin knew that his senses were far sharper than ordinary people's.
"New student?" At this moment, the two female students had puzzled looks on their faces and asked in confusion, "When we came over just now, was there anyone else here with Teacher Pu Lin?"
"Maybe there was, but maybe not?" The other girl thought carefully and then shook her head, "I can't remember."
Mr. Pulin silently observed the reaction of the two girls, and finally confirmed one thing, that was, no matter how inconspicuous a person was, he could not be ignored to this extent, not to mention — not to mention that the new student was so unforgettable.
How could he not notice?
But at this moment, these two female students obviously didn't know what Teacher Pu Lin was thinking. They suddenly became even more enthusiastic. One on the left and one on the right, they grabbed the shoulders of this teacher from the School of Divinity and wrapped him up with their youth and laughter. "Teacher, let's go over there. We still have more questions to ask you!"
"I have a class later, maybe next time … Of course, you're also welcome to ask questions during my class." Teacher Pu Lin clearly wanted to extricate himself from the enthusiasm of the girls, but he still hadn't seen the enthusiasm of these youthful and energetic girls – he almost felt a kind of pulling state.
Perhaps these two female students were really too enthusiastic … Enthusiastic people would often do some outrageous things that they didn't even know about. Under this kind of enthusiasm, the white glove on Teacher Pu Lin's left hand unconsciously loosened a little … He believed that these two girls did it unintentionally, but when the glove was slightly pulled open and her wrist was about to be exposed, one of the girls suddenly fell to the ground.
Taking advantage of this gap, Teacher Pu Lin quietly tidied up his gloves. He watched as the other girl helped the fallen girl up. At the same time, he showed a concerned expression. "What's the matter? Are you hurt?"
"It's a scratch." The girl looked at her knee.
Mr. Pulin showed an apologetic look, "At this time, you need to disinfect and treat the wound, the problem will have to wait until next time."
That's the only way … The two girls regretfully thought, and then went to the campus infirmary.
He silently held his wrist and sent the two girls off with a smile. Teacher Pu Lin seemed to be relieved when he knew that they had completely left his sight.
He turned around and saw a butterfly resting on the railing of the corridor. He walked slowly to the front of the butterfly. The butterfly was not alarmed. Its wings were closed, and it stood motionless.
Mr. Pulin slowly reached out his hand and approached the butterfly … The butterfly actually flapped its wings a few times, and then flew into Mr. Pulin's finger.
"It's almost done, don't stay on my hand for too long." Mr. Pulin suddenly lowered his head and said, "You're still too weak … It's too much for you."
He didn't know if the butterfly could understand … It flew away, swaying as if it was tired.
He glanced at the portrait of the Virgin Mary in the corridor, smiled slightly, and walked away.
…
Soon after, the butterfly that didn't fly far suddenly fell from the air.
Like a willow leaf, the falling trajectory of the butterfly was not fixed. In the end, the butterfly fell into the palm of a hand … It lay quietly in the palm of the hand and never moved again.
This was the palm of Boss Luo.
This butterfly had actually reached the end of its life — But Luoqiu knew that it actually just broke out of its cocoon and became a butterfly not long ago … A few days ago.
And it should have survived for three weeks.
Boss Luo sat down on the spot — This was an old tree with young sprouts and old leaves … Sitting here, Luo Qiu was just like the other students scattered on the lawn of the campus courtyard. There was nothing different about him.
He just raised the butterfly in his palm and looked at it quietly.
After a while, Miss Maid slowly came to his side … They already knew a lot without saying anything because of the deep tacit understanding.
He knew that You Ye had finished the enrollment and even the club matters — She was always so efficient.
"What's wrong with this butterfly?" Miss Maid asked curiously.
"It encountered death." Luoqiu raised his head and raised the butterfly in his palm, "In advance."
Miss Maid clasped her hands and carefully took the butterfly … the butterfly's body from her master's palm, "Master, do you like it? Can I make it into a specimen?"
"Bury it." Boss Luo shook his head. He had no interest in collecting biological specimens … Although this butterfly looked so beautiful — in appearance.
It was really too fragile inside and out. Although it was a beautiful butterfly — the kind of beautiful thing that people knew, in Boss Luo's black and white vision, he could only see this beautiful appearance … A beautiful shell, but nothing was loaded.
Maybe something would be born in the shell — But it had died, according to normal circumstances, there was no possibility of the future.
Miss Maid thought for a while, and directly buried the butterfly under the old tree.
Luoqiu suddenly said, "It should be born here."
In this way, a reincarnation was completed.
…
After burying the butterfly, Boss Luo naturally held hands with Miss Maid and took a walk in this old campus — The class would officially start tomorrow.
But according to the procedure, Boss Luo should go to the school dormitory — But Miss Maid had obviously skipped this part.
Boss Luo didn't intend to live in the school dormitory temporarily.
They stopped at an old school building behind the School of Theology — Later, this campus had been replanned several times, so many rooms in this old school building were vacant.
Most of the classrooms here didn't look like classrooms at all — They were more like houses, full of ancient style.
"This used to be the place where the drama was created." Downstairs, the servant girl pointed to a place on the left and said, "Several rooms were used as their activity rooms. Later, the students of the drama club moved to a bigger place."
"Then here it is." Boss Luo quickly made a decision — Almost at the moment when he made the decision, a space inside this old school building overlapped with the shop.
After overlapping the shop with the school building, Boss Luo smiled, "Since it's a 'Club', the lobby needs to be decorated."
"That's true." The servant girl was obviously excited about what she was going to do next. "It sounds good to change the layout of the lobby."
In this respect, Miss Maid was actually no different from most girls.
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Hua country.
Late at night, some workers in special industries were still working hard — The sound produced by the excavator could be heard far away because it was quiet at night.
Fortunately, the nearby streets were currently closed, so there were no disturbances to the residents.
The high-intensity spotlights made the surroundings as bright as day, and the rainy day had just ended, so the temperature at night was very comfortable — at least they didn't look too tired at this time.
At this time, they were excavating a building that collapsed due to an earthquake not long ago.
It was said that this building was the property of a descendant of a big shot in the capital — of course, it was just hearsay. For them who worked in the construction site, it was hard to imagine how rich a rich person could be … Perhaps the emperor's family was made of gold, which was what most of them thought.
"Why did you stop?"
At this time, the foreman, who was directing the excavation work, picked up the walkie-talkie. The task of cleaning up the disaster site was a project that this contractor used a lot of his connections to get. Moreover, time was quite tight, so he chose to rush the work at night. Of course, this was inevitable for some workers to complain, but he had temporarily suppressed them.
"It seems that we dug through something." The excavator driver replied at this time, "It seems that there is another floor … Is it a basement?"
"Basement?" The foreman heard this and was stunned. He remembered that when he contracted this project, the official drawings from the government didn't seem to indicate this place and the basement.
The foreman took a few workers to the excavation site, turned on the strong light, and shone inside … They found that this basement didn't seem to be underground.
Rather than a basement, it might be as big as an underground parking lot — The foreman thought about it, so he took a few workers, used some steel cables, and lowered himself and the workers down.
At the same time, a rotten smell hit their nostrils, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.
The excavated place was much more spacious than expected — it didn't look like an underground parking lot at all, but more like an office in a big company on TV.
"There is someone here … It seems to be a dead person! Foreman! "A worker kicked something at this time. After turning it over to take a look, he was shocked.
This place should be because the water pipe broke during the earthquake, and the water stains could reach the shoes … The body that was found should be a man, but it had been soaked in the water for some time, so it was inevitable that a large part of the body would rot.
They found more and more corpses one after another. Apparently, they were the victims of the earthquake that happened more than ten days ago and were buried in this huge basement.
"Foreman, shall we call the police?"
The foreman was already in a panic at this time … As a person who often worked in the construction site, it was taboo to come across corpses at the construction site — after all, it was too unlucky.
Even though the foreman had been prepared to dig up one or two corpses when he took over the excavation work, he had even specially asked for something like a protective talisman from a nearby temple and carried it with him at all times. However, he had never thought that he would find so many corpses.
"Let's look inside." The foreman suddenly said at this time.
Everyone was puzzled … This was obviously a big problem.
"Let the timid starve to death, and let the bold eat to death." The foreman was in his forties, with a fierce face. In fact, he had been in the underworld in his early years, so he intuitively judged that there might be something hidden in this huge space that wasn't reported on the blueprint — perhaps something that could bring him a windfall.
To be honest, he couldn't make much money by taking this project … He just wanted to deal with more local departments, so that he could take on more official projects in the future — but who didn't want more money?
Which one of them wasn't money? And money could move the gods. This was the truth that businessmen believed in.
In this way, under the instigation of the foreman, a bold worker immediately peeled off a watch, a necklace and other things from a corpse on the ground.
When the others saw this, it was as if they were possessed. They began to frantically touch the corpses they found on the ground — they found that the people buried here had a lot of valuable things on them.
The foreman found some identification documents on the things they picked up — these guys seemed to be researchers or something.
"Here too!"
"I have here too … This guy has so much cash on him … I'm afraid it's tens of thousands!"
"Foreman … Gun, gun! There's a gun here! This dead man has a gun in his hand!! "
This discovery suddenly alarmed all the workers who were picking up the corpses. They suddenly panicked — the state of being possessed by the windfall seemed to wake up in an instant, followed by a burst of coldness.
At this time, the foreman didn't seem to hear the voices of these workers … he suddenly became expressionless, his eyes silent, and slowly walked toward the depths of this place.
In the depths of the place where the foreman was walking, there was a bony face swaying in the darkness.
When the foreman arrived, the flashlight in his hand shone in. They could see that … the owner of the bony face had half of his body buried in the concrete floor.
It was as if someone dug a hole and threw him in, then poured in cement. The guy who was trapped here … 24.
At this time, 24 looked as if he was really going to die.
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