MTL - Qizi-Chapter 54 Forgotten

Today, there is a special training task. The instructor came to the playground early in the morning to set up the venue, and then saw the rushing and hurricane that was running in the morning. Ling Xiao ran far ahead, and when the hurricane saw him, he stopped.

"You two are really hard enough," the instructor expressed surprise. "Don't you say that you have more than enough to take the entrance exam in terms of physical fitness?"

"It’s Ling’s own request,” the hurricane also went aside, watching the pulsating figure on the runway with the instructor. After deciding to take the test, Ling Xiao regarded the lord as a future competitor, not because of The deeds lower their requirements.

"He recently ran every morning, doing mental training during the day, and practicing at night. After going back to see the history books, he still had to see it very late." Almost every night he had to make some forced means to turn off the lights.

The instructor nodded and admired, "Ling Wei is very talented, talented and excellent. People who work hard like him are rare. For many years he has been aiming to surpass you. I have met him several times before he trained on the eve of the exam. When I finished the test the next day, he asked if you two high scores, I don’t have the heart to hit him. In fact, in any one session, he can stand out with his strength, and he happened to be in this session."

Ling Xiao just finished a lap and came to two people. "What are you talking about?"

“No,” the instructor hurriedly opened the subject. “The hurricane just said that you read books very late every day. In fact, learning history is not just a way to read a book. It will be a great reward to visit a historical museum.”

"Museum?" Ling Xiao's eyes lit up. In fact, after a few days of hard work, he has greatly changed his history. He no longer thinks that this is a very boring subject. On the contrary, he has gained some interest. I heard that there was a museum to visit, and he immediately turned his attention to the hurricane, and his intention was clearly written on his face.

"Let's go." The hurricane turned around and left. Ling Xiao greeted the instructor and hurryed to catch up. The instructor looked at their back and felt relieved. It was a pity that he could not become a co-owner, but it seems that he has already found Get your new direction.

The history museum in the mouth of the instructor is not far from the hollow. It takes only a little while to get there. The museum is open to the public and can be admitted without buying a ticket.

This museum does not divide the display area by type, but by type. The study of the next floor plan, decided to start from the military political area on the top floor.

As soon as he reached the top floor, he was attracted by the bust on both sides of the gallery. These statues were made by future generations. In front of each portrait, there is a glass showcase with the dagger used by this person, and his life is engraved below.

After a few days of hard reading history, Ling Xiao finally stopped seeing these historical celebrities and his eyes were blackened. He knew the first person who started.

"I know him. He is the Grand Marshal who overthrew the rule of the emperor and established the Republic. The new year refers to the year when he founded the country."

The hurricane faintly sighed, and he was sure that he could accurately tell the historical knowledge on the first-grade textbook.

Ling Xiao got the "hurricane-style encouragement", and he said it one after another with great enthusiasm. Later, he could recognize more and less, and the hurricane gave him a explanation.

After a long corridor, I almost watched the history of Tiansu. At the end of the corridor, there were still a few empty seats waiting for it. Ling Xiao said with emotion: "If my bust can appear here in the future, this world will not Counting white."

"We are constantly sleeping and waking up. How do you know that there is no you in front of you?"

The words awakened Ling Xiao, he looked back and saw that everyone was vivid and intimate. Everyone is likely to be in the same era as him. It may be a hero who needs to look up, but it may also be a close companion, a comrade-in-arms, or even a family member who is getting along with each other, or even himself. It seems that even the gap between time and time is not Existed.

"You are right. If you don't have it, there will be me not only me, but you will be there," he looked around in a circle and finally pointed to the founding Grand Marshal. "I think this looks like you."

Hurricane silently put the words "face blindness" that he read from the alien medical books on Ling Xiao, and it seems that Tian Su people will suffer from one more disease.

If the face blindness is true, then Ling Xiao said that there is a first-grade syllabary in the college that looks like the ancestors of the Tiansu people.

"Ah," Ling suddenly pointed to the front. "Is that person not a star building?"

The hurricane followed his instructions and saw a person standing alone beside the showcase at the center of the hall. He was not bent like a general tourist, but almost the whole person was close to the showcase, and the right hand was raised. Stayed on the glass.

He looked down at the artifacts displayed inside. The expression was not so much to watch, but rather to mourn, there was an unspeakable emotion flowing in his eyes, and a person, categorically, would not reveal an unaffected object. This expression.

"Star House!" Ling Xiao’s voice was particularly loud in the quiet and quiet museum. The hands of the Star Tower bounced off like electric shocks, and the people followed a big step backwards, forcibly opening the distance with the showcase.

After seeing the person who called his name, he also showed a gentle and harmless smile, "Ling Xiao Xue."

The abnormal performance of Xinglou’s talents has not been noticed by Ling Xiao. Seeing the people who know him here will only make him feel very fate. “Would you come to visit?”

Star House should have a voice. "The teacher mentioned this in the history class, and he was curious to take a look."

After he finished this sentence, he turned his attention to the person next to Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao suddenly became very nervous. If the other person asked about the hurricane, he could never do the same as other deeds. It is my deed.

Fortunately, the Star Tower just glanced back and took back the line of sight, and did not ask the question that would make Ling Xiao.

"Schoolmaster, I have already finished reading this floor. You will visit it. I am going downstairs."

"Oh, okay," Ling Xiao saw him say so, and nodded to say goodbye to him.

The star building passed by the hurricane. When he passed, he unconsciously slowed down. Both of them turned their heads slightly, and the line of sight circled around the other side, but then moved.

As the star tower went further and further, the hurricane did not look back. The distance between the two men gradually widened, but Ling Xiao gave him a moment.

"Strange, I saw the original avatar on TV that day, and I felt exactly the same as him, but I saw it again today and I don’t think so."

"No, although it is a bit exaggerated, there are still seven or eight similarities." The hurricane lowered his face blindness by one level. "There are many people who can look similar, just coincidence."

For example, he is the owner of a principal who has never met.

"What did he look at? He was so fascinated," Ling Xiao also ran to visit the central showcase. The artifacts displayed there were only as big as the palms. They were old and corrupt, and they were faintly identified as a badge.

On the side of the showcase, there is a restored three-dimensional projection of the artifact, so that people can clearly see its original appearance. It has the outline of a six-pointed star, and the center is engraved with complex patterns, the most obvious of which is a crown.

"This is the coat of arms of the ancient royal family," Ling Xiao read the explanatory text. "There is more than four thousand years of history, and it is one of the most ancient cultural relics of the past," he said after reading it. "Four thousand years ago." The things can still be preserved so well, and the civilization of that year is also very developed."

"Is he really only a first grade?" The hurricane suddenly asked.

"Of course, why are you asking?"

"His eyes are not like a rudiment."

"That's because you didn't see him being scared to death by a spider." Ling Xiao thought it was ridiculous when he thought about it. "But what should the younger look look like?" He only knows the color of the young eye should be What it looks like.

The hurricane did not continue to express its opinions. Two people visited this layer and went to the next level to display folk artifacts.

The display area of ​​folk cultural relics is obviously not as solemn as the top floor, the lighting is soft, and the background also plays soothing music.

"Thinking, reading, stone." Ling Xiao read the name of the cultural relic in front of him.

He looked down and saw that the stone was not a piece, but a row. From left to right, about ten pieces were placed. Each stone was engraved with ancient words that he could not understand. In front of the stone, there was still Age label.

He noticed that these stones were not unearthed in the same batch, and even the estimated ages were different. The leftmost one dates back to 4,000 years ago, and the later the newer, until the one on the right hand side is seen. The age of the mark turned out to be 70-80 years ago.

"Accordingly, items within a hundred years should not be classified as historical relics, but such items belong to the only special case of the museum. The stone of thought spans from a few thousand to several decades, spanning a considerable time zone, it The existence has surpassed the scope of cultural relics, and it is still an unsolved mystery in history."

Ling Xiao looked up and saw the museum staff explaining for him, standing politely.

"Can I ask what is going on with these stones?"

"These ancient artifacts from different ages have the same characteristics, which are exactly the same words. When the historian discovered the first missstone, he thought it was just an ordinary stone with an ancient language, but when After the second and third pieces were born, people found that the stone was not as simple as they thought."

"No one can live for thousands of years," Ling said. "The words on these stones are likely to be carved by different people. For example, the latest one, as long as it is a person who has been to the museum, everyone can imitate."

"There is such a theory, so the recent discovery of a stone has also caused considerable controversy, because the culture of the stone has been widely circulated, and there are many imitators. But after repeated examinations by handwriting experts, the text on these stones, Whether it is from the writing habits or the carving technique, it is from the same person, this is the biggest incredible thing about the stone."

“Is there such a magic?” Ling Xiao stunned at the first sight. “What exactly is it written on it?”

"This is an old saying. Its pronunciation is 噢Samuel Ka, translated into modern language, which means I miss you."

"噢萨密素卡," Ling Xiao repeated it again.

"Yes."

Ling Xiao silently read it twice, and felt quite good. He turned his head. The hurricane that had just been here had already gone to other showcases, probably not interested in this content.

“The museum has opened this service, and interested visitors can engrave a stone of their own, and we will send it to your partner through the time machine.”

"Time Machine?"

The employee smiled. "It's not what you think. We will keep your thoughts in good condition and send it to your reserved terminal number after three, five, or ten years."

"It turned out to be like this," Ling Xiao thought. "I don't have any thoughts, or forget it."

"I don't miss today, it doesn't mean I won't miss it in the future. Missing stone is a popular token of love now. Its solution is that you can't wait to be with you all the time. Even lovers who are getting along with each other will choose this kind of thing." A meaningful gift, leaving a surprise to the future."

Ling Xiao had to admit that he would sell very well, and he said that he was somewhat tempted. Although he does not have a lover now, but since his life can undergo earth-shaking changes within ten days, what a long time is ten years?

"That's alright," he agreed. "I also engraved one."

The employee selected a stone for him, and also provided a sample of the ancient language, and Ling Xiao took out his dagger and slid it in the above.

"Okay," he handed the finished product to the employee, and the other smiled and picked it up, and then his expression was stunned.

"Your handwriting mimics the truth."

"Yes? It may be affected by what you just saw."

The staff nodded and agreed. "I will help you with this. Will you choose the time limit for sending it?"

"The longest one," Ling Xiao brushed the card, hesitated when registering, and finally filled in the hurricane terminal number.

Ten years... If the recovery plan can be successful, he and the hurricane should have been released at that time, so that is to send his parting gift.

When he had just finished writing, the hurricane was folded back. "What are you doing?"

“No,” Ling Xiao quickly rushed things back to the staff, “just buy some souvenirs.”

The hurricane looked at him with empty hands and did not feel any credibility in this sentence.

Ling Xiao was really interested in the museum. He stayed there for a whole day. The hurricane thought that he would go back to the dormitory after he went back. He expected the other party to go to the training hall to practice "a little while."

In the past, "A little while", Ling Xiao sweated down on the floor, and even the hurricane was forced to sit on the ground and gasp.

Ling Xiao finally stabilized his breathing. "Have a rest."

"Again?"

"I didn't practice today, I don't want to hang blood all day tomorrow. If I don't work hard, I will be left behind by others."

The hurricane couldn't help but ask, "Do you need to fight so much?"

Ling Xiao lying on the floor raised a hand, the thumb and forefinger were a little bit apart.

"Look, this is the former me and you. The gap between us is only that. I always feel that I can surpass you if I try harder."

He opened the tiger's mouth completely. "This is the present between me and you. The gap between us is so great, even if I try hard to catch up, I can't match it."

He put his hand down and looked straight at the ceiling and said calmly, "Hurricane, I can't catch up with you in this life, but whether it is before or now, the heart I want to shorten the gap has not changed, no matter the gap is One finger, or one tie, I will try my best, close to your height."

The hurricane was silent for a long while, stood up from the ground and reached out to him.

Ling Xiao held it back, and the hurricane forced him to pull him from the ground.

He took a step back and compared it to Ling Xiao.

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