The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

In the end, Wang Mingtao blushed and set the phone to a mode where only a few people could call in, so it was considered quiet.

The three stayed in the library until class time before leaving.

There were two foreign language classes in the afternoon, and just as Chu Luo walked to the gate of the School of Foreign Languages, he happened to meet Professor Chen who was walking towards the Chinese Department.

Professor Chen saw her and stopped her suddenly: "Student Chu Luo."

Chu Luo stopped and walked over, "Professor Chen."

Professor Chen thought for a while before asking: "Student Chu Luo, have you heard what happened in the Department of Archeology?"

Professor Chen was talking about the professors and teachers who disappeared in the ancient tomb.

The school suppressed this matter, but they still know everything they should know.

Chu Luo nodded.

Professor Chen sighed, and sighed: "The Department of Archeology is like this, but after losing so many professors and teachers at one time, it will be overwhelmed."

Chu Luo asked: "What are you busy with?"

"Recently, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage discovered a large number of damaged cultural relics in a sea burial tomb, and asked us to help restore some of them; I went to see them before, and many of those cultural relics were engraved with words, so our Chinese characters sent me there Study those words."

"Is it a newly discovered text?"

"Yes, it is a text that is not recorded in ancient literature; Xiao Chu, you are smart and have a strong learning ability. If you have time, you can study it with me."

Chu Luo was still very interested in the words Professor Chen said, so he nodded: "Then I'll go there after school."

"Okay, there are professors and teachers working overtime these two days. If I have nothing else to do, I will go there. You can go directly to the repair room when the time comes."

"it is good."

After the two finished talking about it, Chu Luo went to the classroom where the class was held.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she was surrounded by a group of classmates.

While everyone said congratulations to her, they also kept asking about the game cabin.

"Chu Luo, do you know when the game cabin will be sold after the public beta?"

"Holographic games are really so cheating, can you directly use your own consciousness to enter the game? Will there be any adverse reactions then?"

"Chu Luo, you said that when the game cabin is connected to brain waves, it will stimulate brain cells. What good will it do us?"

...

Seeing that everyone was getting more and more excited when they asked more questions, Chu Luo made a gesture of hissing at them, and then said: "These questions will be explained to everyone in written form by the Yanhuang Game Department, and they will be available on the official website of the Yanhuang Game Department in two days." .

There are still two minutes before the class time. If you want to know anything, you can ask Gungun after class. "

Everyone was stunned when they heard Gun Gun, and then someone realized that Chu Luo was talking about her robot.

"Chu Luo, are you the robot who asked us to ask you?"

"Yes, you know all about me."

She had already entered the program for Yuan Gungun, and answered the questions everyone wanted to ask.

That way she doesn't have to answer one by one.

Now that Chu Luo said so, everyone returned to their seats.

Next, Chu Luo went to a classroom and told them what he said in the last classroom.

It's easy for her too.

After school in the afternoon, as soon as she walked out of the teaching building, she received a call from Sun Tianhao.

Sun Tianhao asked her: "Chu Luo, do you want to go back? If you want to go back, I will send you off?"

During this period of time, she didn't have to go back to the villa to do experiments, and Li Yan would work overtime every night until after ten o'clock, so she definitely wouldn't go back so early.

Just say, "I'm going back later."

Sun Tianhao: "Well, we stopped a lot of reporters outside, just worried that some of them would sneak into the Imperial University, so you should be more careful."

Chu Luo: "Understood."

The two hung up the phone, and Chu Luo was about to walk towards the Department of Archeology after eating.

Unexpectedly, not long after they left, they ran into Nangong Yi who was also walking that way.

Nangong Yi was still a little strange when he saw Chu Luo: "Chu Luo, are you also going to the Archeology Department?"

Chu Luo nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I took another antique a few days ago and asked the professor to restore it. I went to see how the repair is going today."

Chu Luo looked at him with strange eyes: "Why do you have so many antiques that need to be restored?"

Nangong Yi explained with a smile: "Because my family is in this business."

"Your family runs an antique shop?"

"No, my family runs an auction house. It is inevitable that we will receive damaged cultural relics and antiques. This kind of cultural relics and antiques are worthless when they are not restored. Once they are restored, they can make a lot of money."

Chu Luo looked at him with piercing eyes: "Your family really knows how to plan carefully."

Nangong Yi chuckled: "Sister, you don't think that our family is really smart. Every time we take the damaged antiques to the Emperor University for repair, it can save money, right?"

"right."

"Haha, junior girl, you misunderstood. I took the antiques to the Archeology Department of the Imperial University to restore them. In fact, I let the Archeology Department earn money together. When the repairs are completed and sold, we will be 50/50."

Hearing this, Chu Luo was silent for a while, nodded, and said nothing more.

The two walked over there together.

The teachers and classmates in the Department of Archeology basically don't stay for evening self-study.

"People in this department believe in some superstitions, and many of the things sent to them are antiques dug from ancient tombs of unknown age, and the night is very cloudy."

Nangong Yi obviously knew the Department of Archeology very well: "Unless they are in a hurry, some people will stay down to carry out restoration work together. Under normal circumstances, the students here do not go to evening self-study."

The two walked into the Department of Archeology after talking.

As soon as they walked in, they saw a classmate standing in the yard waiting for them.

When that classmate saw Chu Luo, his eyes lit up instantly: "Student Chu Luo, you are here too."

Chu Luo nodded, "I'm here to find Professor Chen from the Chinese Department."

"Professors have gone to dinner, let me wait here for President Nangong, since you came together, I will take you to the repair room first."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and led the two of them towards the academy.

The wind is a bit strong tonight, and it looks like it will snow soon. The classmate who led the way said: "The professors and teachers are rushing these two days, and it doesn't end until twelve o'clock every night. President, your antiques may not be ready yet. repair."

Nangong Yi was not in a hurry: "It's okay, I just came to take a look."

The two were brought to the door of the restoration room in the backyard. The classmate who led the way said, "You go in first and wait. The professor and teachers should be coming soon. I'll go eat first."

"Please wait here for us for so long."

"No trouble, no trouble." The man said to Chu Luo with a smile, "Chu Luo, congratulations."

"thanks."

After the person leading the way left, Chu Luo and Nangong Yi entered the restoration room.

Chu Luo was here last time, and tonight, she found that there are indeed many more things that need to be repaired in the repair room than when she came last time, so she just looked casually.

Nangong Yi was not interested in other things, so he went over and sat in front of a bronze statue to study it.

The two didn't stay here for a few minutes, and the professor and teacher who went to eat came back.

Professor Chen from the Chinese Department also came with them.

Chu Luo and Nangong Yi greeted all the professors and teachers.

A professor smiled and asked kindly: "I heard that Chu Luo is very interested in the restoration of cultural relics in our Department of Archeology. Would you like to come and restore these cultural relics with us?"

Professor Chen immediately helped Chu Luo and said, "Professor Zhang, don't embarrass Chu Luo. She is full of classes every day, so how can she have so much time to come and restore ancient relics with you?"

Professor Zhang glanced at Professor Chen with dissatisfaction: "Since Chu Luo's class is full, why did you arrest her as a young man, Professor Chen?"

Professor Chen laughed a little shyly: "Who told me to book her before you."

Professor Zhang glared at him angrily.

The others couldn't help laughing.

A teacher said to Nangong Yi: "Student Nangong is here to get the antique you brought over last time, right?"

"Yes." Nangong Yi nodded.

The teacher said in an apologetic tone: "Student Nangong, you ran away for nothing. Recently, the batch of cultural relics we picked up were rushed, so we can only postpone the restoration of your antique."

"It's okay, I'm just here to take a look, so I can have a business with my dad then."

"Haha, that's fine. I'll call tomorrow and explain the situation to Mr. Nangong."

"Please, Mr. Gu."

"No trouble."

After everyone said a few words, several professors and teachers started to restore cultural relics.

Teacher Chen took Chu Luo to a workbench, gave her a magnifying glass, pointed to the jade slip the size of a textbook on it, and said, "Student Chu Luo, we will study the paper on it tonight." Text, you copy them on paper first."

Chu Luo nodded, sat down and began to copy those words.

Nangong Yi was not in a hurry to leave, he followed Professor Zhang to watch him restore cultural relics.

Time passed by, and when Chu Luo's cell phone rang, she realized that it was already ten o'clock.

It was Li Yan who called, and Li Yan said to come pick her up.