After playing, everyone went downstairs to the college together.

The heavy snow last night made the beautiful campus of Beijing University, which was originally in the garden style, decorated with silver and plain, adding enchanting beauty to the elegant and quiet.

Gao Qiushi, who is straightforward and stubborn and can't help but approach Wen Shuo and whispered: "Boss, you just came back and don't know some things... I'll remind you to stay low on your way to the college."

"Huh?" Wen Shuo looked surprised and frowned: "I have something to say!"

"Oh." Gao Qiushi sighed and said, "It's because you were led by Teacher Yang to participate in the archaeological excavation of the tombs of the Marquis of the Western Han Dynasty in Anhui. It took nearly a month to go until the large-scale excavation and archaeological work were basically completed. Not to mention the senior brothers and sisters in the department, even the classmates and several teachers in our department were jealous."

Wen Shuo is such a smart person, especially in his thinking about human hearts and human nature. Therefore, as soon as Gao Qiushi said this, he immediately understood what was going on, and he was even more worried about Yang Jingbin.

"This is..." Kang Jinhui smashed it, and said, "We really can't blame everyone. We are sophomore, junior, senior, and master's students. They are all thinking about having a few more opportunities for field archaeological internships, even some ancient sites. Didn't the great man say that? Practice is the only criterion for testing truth! Combining practice and learning is the best, but you are sophomore brother, who was pulled by Teacher Yang to participate in such a major archaeological excavation. Anyone would feel unbalanced."

"Yes." Wen Shuo sighed heavily with a worried look on his face.

He doesn't care about others' jealousy, and he talks about anything privately. Anyway, it won't have much impact on him, and he won't lose a little bit of meat. With his personality, he even feels a little vanity-filled complacent. The question is...what about Yang Jingbin?

This time, Yang Jingbin was the leader of the early archaeological working group. Although he had the right to arrange him into the working group and directly participated in major archaeological excavations, if the impact of the matter was too great, it would be extremely detrimental to Yang Jingbin.

After all, it was Yang Jingbin who used his power to seek personal gain!

It was also very obvious.

No one else can feel angry.

Gao Qiushi said again: "Boss, our brothers are all our own people, and I am happy that you can participate in this major archaeological excavation. But I really can't figure it out. What's going on if you tell your brothers?"

Wen Shuo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How to explain it?

There is no way to explain - the real reason cannot be explained. Could it be that I have excellent academic performance and is highly valued by Teacher Yang?

This is too nonsense!

Kang Jinhui sighed, "Now there are all things you say in the academy. Boss, you..."

Wen Shuo could imagine this situation and said with a wry smile: "I understand, I guess you are thinking about whether I gave Teacher Yang some benefits to him in private, or even bribing him. But you should also understand that Teacher Yang is not that kind of person. You may not believe the real reason for this. That day, a master's student in the archaeological working group was suddenly hospitalized, similar to superstition, such as evil, ghosts, etc., the hospital cannot cure it, and even issued a critical illness notice. Teacher Yang was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and it could be considered a dead horse as a living horse. Knowing that I knew some folk remedies, I quickly went back to Beijing and called me over. It was coincidental that I used folk remedies to cure the senior brother's illness. So, I took the blame and selfishly put forward the request to stay in the archaeological working group for internship. Teacher Yang was honest and loyal, and it was difficult to refuse me, so I put me in the working group."

"Folk remedy?"

"Crash evil? Ghost on the body?"

"Damn, I haven't heard you talk about it before, when did you still know medical skills?"

All of them showed a look of surprise - obviously disbelief.

Wen Shuo shrugged and said as he walked, "I know nothing about medical skills. In fact, it is just some geniuses who sell dog skin plasters, who are superstitious about deceitful things. I told you before that when I was a child, I often played on the Immortal Bridge, where there were all kinds of people from all walks of life and all kinds of martial arts gathered. I learned a lot."

"Teacher Yang actually believes this?"

"How did he know?"

"Nonsense, the boss has a close relationship with Teacher Yang. Have you forgotten about the incident in Wenbao last year? The boss is a regular customer of Teacher Yang's office..."

Wen Shuo was amused and cried, and said, "Yes, we also listened to the teachers during class. The professors talked about some strange events in archaeology, and there are many phenomena that are still difficult to explain in the materials. So I had asked Teacher Yang for this purpose in order to learn more about his experience. Then during the chat, I also mentioned these folk remedies. Who would have thought that this time I really used it and it was successful?"

"Hey, what folk remedy is it?" Zhou Zhihua asked curiously.

"Chicken blood, glutinous rice, etc...." Wen Shuo waved his hand and said, "I have to draw talismans and chant mantras. I don't know these. Fortunately, Teacher Yang has some talisman information, so I can just draw a few pictures to try. In fact, I personally feel that these are mainly derived from psychological effects. I also met an old Chinese doctor this time, who is a celebrity. He said that from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, weakness and guilt will cause people to be weak in energy and be easily invaded by the yin evil qi, especially for problems like hysteria. As long as you give some psychological comfort, the patient will no longer be afraid, and most of the disease will be cured. Once the heart disease is cured, the body will recover quickly."

Gao Qiushi nodded and said, "It seems to make some sense."

"Is there really a ghost hit?" Kang Jinhui asked carefully.

"That's a big deal!" Wen Shuo smiled and cursed: "We have all learned that in ancient tombs that have been covered with hundreds of years or even thousands of years, there will inevitably be various toxic gases, which will have mild or severe effects on people's physical and mental health, and it is normal to have hallucinations. In addition, it is mentally timid... It would be strange if you don't get sick. Don't talk nonsense when you look back, the impact is not good."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Boss, when will I teach me those folk remedies?"

"Yes, there are also talismans, I want to learn it, boss..."

Wen Shuo said angrily: "I really want to be a charlatan. Then you go to Teacher Yang and draw talismans and chant spells and he knows what's going on. As for folk remedies... dog blood, chicken blood, raw glutinous rice mixed with you, do you eat it? It's all nonsense... I don't believe it!"

The few people burst into laughter.

When you walk into the college, students coming and going will look at Wen Shuo strangely when they see him.

As the roommates said, everyone's expressions were filled with jealousy, sarcasm, anger, disdain... In short, there was no kindness!

It's understandable.

The students are all beautiful students, and this is the academic style that they adhere to. At that time, Teacher Yang Jingbin’s paper was like a sharp sword to open the sky, but it still makes the students excited when they read it. They cannot tolerate any spiritual flaws and dirt, and dare to criticize and criticize any injustice. But now, the students’ idol, Teacher Yang Jingbin, has done such unreasonable, distorted, inconsistent, in line with the style of studying and studying. The campus spreads one by one, and even more disappointed, the more angry it becomes!

This archaeological project is of great significance. No matter who can participate, it is extremely rare whether it is the reputation of an individual in the industry or the valuable experience. Moreover, whether it is the school, the relevant departments of the national archaeology, and local governments have set up special grants, which have a considerable amount of subsidy for participants.

Wen Shuo is just a sophomore in the Department of Archaeology, and his academic performance is far from excellent!

But he was able to receive a subsidy and participate in such a major archaeological project...

This is a great injustice to everyone!

Now that Wen Shuo and Yang Jingbin have returned from western Anhui, the students and the faculty and staff who have not been able to participate in this archaeological project have begun to inflate their anger.

The first class in the morning was a cleaning and protection course after the ancient pottery on the teaching and research building was unearthed.

Before class, the students surrounded Wen Shuo and enthusiastically asked some details about the excavation of the tombs of the Western Han Dynasty in Anhui. Of course, there were questions about why Teacher Yang Jingbin would come back to Beijing to take you to participate in major archaeological projects.

At this point, Wen Shuo had already made a decision in his mind to tell everyone about folk remedies and Shi Zhixue as reasons.

Although this reason sounds very unreasonable and difficult to convince the public, but...

It is always easier to accept than real reasons, and it will not reveal the secret of your mysterious method. Sometimes, the more you hide it, the more you hide it, the more suspicious it is, and the risk of secret exposure is greater.

And being frank and saying such a reason is nothing more than being laughed at and ridiculed by superstition.

At the same time, this can also help Yang Jingbin and help him relieve some of the pressure.

There must always be a reason for this matter - whether it is reasonable or not, it is much better than being suspected of accepting bribes, using power for personal gain, and pretending to be public or private.

Moreover, Shi Zhixue’s affairs are real.

About folk remedies...

As the saying goes, good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Wen Shuo feels that he has done good deeds and has been buried invisibly and has been used for himself until now.

That is, Zhu Min, the department director of Anxi Hospital, and the teacher mentioned in him, a nationally renowned old doctor. If Yang Jingbin's use of power for personal gain is a big deal, he has to give an explanation. Zhu Min and his teacher, Shi Zhixue, and Shi Zhixue's family are the most powerful witnesses!

After class, Wen Shuo politely said goodbye to many of the students who continued to ask him and hurried to Yang Jingbin's office.

As a result, Yang Jingbin was not in the office.

The two teachers who happened to pass by also showed strange expressions when they saw Wen Shuo, but they kindly told him: "Teacher Yang is in the dean's office. Wen Shuo, you have really made a big mistake this time!"

Wen Shuo explained to the two of them with an awkward look on his face.
Chapter completed!