Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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"Xiao Yezi, want to make a call?"

Ye Fan asked "Huh?" in confusion, realizing that his thoughts might have been seen by two people.

Originally, I had nothing to hide from these two, so I said truthfully:

"I want to use it."

He Lianjing smiled slyly:

"In front of so many people, isn't it good to play with your mobile phone while you're at work?"

Ye Fan also nodded thoughtfully:

"It's not really good."

He Lianjing stood in front of Ye Fan, blocking Ye Fan with his superior height.

And raised his head, made a gesture of "I don't look at it", and said to Ye Fan:

"I'll let you out with the mute."

Ye Fanxin said that seeing such a small matter and letting two such great gods let go, isn't it a bit overkill?

But if it's a dead brother, there seems to be no problem.

Ye Fan nodded quickly, took out his phone, and said:

"I will as soon as possible."

He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling also winked with the tacit understanding honed over the years as old friends.

On the surface, both of them respected Ye Fan's privacy very much, and neither of them looked at Ye Fan's mobile phone interface.

However, Zhang Qiling's eyes fell on He Lianjing's sunglasses, which were deliberately placed downwards, almost revealing his own eyes.

There is a bright reflection of Ye Fan's mobile phone interface on it.

I saw that Ye Fan did not open any communication device interface, but opened a browser interface.

The slender fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, and typed a few words in the search bar:

After the successful research, because of some trivial problems...

Ye Fan pressed the backspace key several times in succession, deleted these words, and typed a new line:

After the success of the research, the tomb was demolished during the archaeological work, will it affect the academic qualifications?

Chapter 274 Black Glasses: Don't Send Me a Good Person Card

At this time, Ye Fan was flipping his fingers up and down quickly, looking at the entries that appeared through the search.

Although he didn't recognize Bai Qingxu's voice, his useful ears already knew who the young woman's voice was from Liu Bowen and Bai Changming's words.

Xin said that along the way, Bai Qingxu did not see anyone else in the archaeological team.

I haven't contacted myself either.

Why did you call me immediately after tearing down a tomb?

Bai Qingxu, you really are stern and selfless!

At this time, Ye Fan was very grateful to the black glasses for hanging up the call in time.

However, he quickly looked at the entries, but there wasn't a single answer he wanted.

Most of these entries are answers to how to succeed in the research and what should be paid attention to after the success of the research.

And destroying the ancient tomb is the result of stepping on the sewing machine for the shortest few years.

Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Why, I have a great summer and a lot of talents.

From ancient times to the present, has there not been a senior who demolished the house in the ancient tomb to show him?

And beside him, Zhang Qiling, who saw all these search records through He Lianjing's sunglasses, showed a somewhat obvious smile.

He Lianjing, who was facing him, instantly saw Zhang Qiling's smiling face.

This smile is not just a smile of reassurance.

It was more like seeing something and being amused by Xiao Yezi.

He Lianjing became even more curious.

He felt relieved, and was laughed at by Xiao Yezi.

Did Xiao Yezi text his mother a joke just now?

But if you can make the old dumb Zhang who hasn't bloomed for a hundred years laugh, what a funny school flower it must be?

He Lianjing struggled with himself in his heart for a while.

This moment, probably only a few seconds.

In the end, He Lianjing waved his hand in his heart, and said in his heart to go to the sweet martial arts.

I just took a look at Mr. Hei, if Xiao Yezi hits, he should hit the dumb Zhang first.

If the dumb don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

Thinking of this, He Lianjing lowered his head resolutely.

However, Ye Fan, who had already browsed through all the entries and didn't get the answer he wanted, just turned off his phone at this time.

As soon as He Lianjing lowered his head, he saw two handsome faces facing each other on Ye Fan's black screen, which was darker than his own sunglasses.

Afterwards, Ye Fan returned the phone to his pocket in a good manner.

Ye Fan raised his head, facing He Lianjing's looking down face.

"Black glasses, thanks."

He Lianjing shivered all over, raised his hand, and said:

"Stop, don't be in a hurry to send me a good person card."

Ye Fan didn't think about what the good person card He Lianjing was talking about, nor did he think about why the black glasses didn't want this good person card.

He just raised his head melancholy, and glanced at the tomb roof that he had shattered and the chandelier that was strung up after that.

This is probably irreparable.

After watching his masterpiece, Ye Fan still couldn't bear to look directly away.

Xin said that he can only make a wish here for a skill that can repair damage.

Beside him, Zhang Qiling patted Ye Fan's shoulder and said:

"Ye Fan, it's okay."

Ye Fan exhaled quietly, and gave himself a way out:

Even if his academic qualifications are not guaranteed, he still has the option of starting from scratch with one billion yuan.

All roads lead to Rome, do princes and generals care about each other?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan completely thought about it.

At the same time, the members of the archaeological team have almost rested.

Ye Fan returned to the team of the archaeological team amidst the attention of everyone.

Bai Changming thought of what Ye Fan heard on the phone just now, and asked with concern: ..

"Little friend Xiaoye, are you okay now?"

When Ye Fan saw Bai Changming, he thought that this old professor is good at everything, but he has some daughter-like attributes.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he said bitterly in his heart:

As long as your daughter doesn't make trouble for me, I'm basically fine.

Bai Changming couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw the trace of fatigue hidden under Ye Fan's calm expression.

For a boy in his 20s, most people probably care more about his strength.

However, only someone like him who has been a parent for more than 20 years can know Ye Fan's bitterness at this time.

Ye Fan shook his hand and said:

"fine."

"I should know what's going on with this mural."

Hearing Ye Fan talk about the business in this tomb suddenly, the members of the archaeological team cheered up immediately.

But at the same time, I was feeling emotional.

Only a truly strong person like Ye Fan would be able to recall the business of this tomb immediately after hearing the news just now.

Several old professors spoke almost simultaneously and asked:

"mural?"

"Brother Xiaoye, what's the matter with the mural?"

Ye Fan closed his eyes.

Smart eyes know pearls.

This is a skill obtained in Wang Mang's tomb, which has not been used for a long time.

Ye Fan originally thought that in the age when banknotes were rarely seen, this skill would only be used for multiple-choice questions in the future.

I didn't expect that now, there is a time when I can use it again.

At the same time, seeing Ye Fan slightly closed his eyes, the members of the surrounding archaeological team gasped nervously.

They have summed up this experience.

Every time Ye Fan closes his eyes slightly like this for a while, it looks like he is resting.

But in fact, when Ye Fan opened his eyes again, what he brought to them would be the truth of a certain fact.

Afterwards, Ye Fan opened his eyes under the tense and expectant gaze of the crowd.

Originally, he wanted to focus his attention on the murals.

But because of the pure underworld color scheme of the mural, Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to escape for a while.

The dodge of eyes landed on the head of one of the old professors who was looking at him.

Wisdom Eyes and Beads activated immediately, hitting the old professor's white hair from Ye Fan's perspective.

wig.

Looking at the innocent eyes of the old professor, Ye Fan really couldn't bear to laugh now.

He had to look away.

During this period, because of this wig, he would think of the history when his younger brother stole pens from Xisha and played Zhang Bald.

Xin said that this is also a tomb under the sea, and it also belongs to the southwest. It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

Thinking, he glanced at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling was beside him, because he was about the same height as him, so when Ye Fan turned his head, what Ye Fan saw the most, looking straight up, were Zhang Qiling's eyes.

Those eyes were looking at Ye Fan at this moment, calm and deep, calm and affectionate.

look?

Ye Fan was taken aback by the word that popped out of his mind suddenly.

He was covered in white sweat.

But at the same time, from Ye Fan's perspective, the skill of discerning the bead with the eye of wisdom lit up a check mark on those eyes.

Ye Fan looked back at the mural with a guilty conscience.

At this time, at the center of his vision, all the murals were painted.

Chapter 275 Double-layer mural, where is the fragrance


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