The atmosphere of the Heroes Festival has become increasingly intense.

There are even many colorful silk hangings in the library.

Mu Qingyun had just bought a lot of teaching aids and asked Teacher Zhang specifically. Teacher Zhang recommended them to her. At this time, they were piled up on the table in the library as steady as a hill.

She held an English version of "The Demon World" and huddled behind the mountain of books, fascinated by it.

Wang Mengmengfei squeezed her head over and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that these part-time workers are not good enough. Not only do they need academic qualifications, but they also have requirements for age and appearance. It's all about what and what, and it's just a small amount of money. The requirements are so trivial, and it's not cost-effective."

After yesterday's work ended, Mu Qingyun was still fine, but Wang Mengmeng became more energetic and encouraged her to strike while the iron was hot and save more money during the holidays.

"With money, Ah Qing, you can rent a house outside and save yourself from being annoyed by those people. Then I can also come to your place to stay, so I don't have to worry about doing my homework anymore."

However, I picked right and left, and there was nothing particularly suitable.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile. There are so many good things in the world who are willing to pay 800 yuan for a day's work. Most of them are the conditions that Mengmeng sees now.

Wang Mengmeng frowned and poked at the phone hard. After poking for a long time, she suddenly turned around and winked at Mu Qingyun: "Zhao Yang is looking at me."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Recently, Zhang Lan, Zhao Yang, and the two of them have become 'tablemates' in the library, and their sitting positions are basically fixed.

Wang Mengmeng has new and wonderful ideas popping up almost every day.

"Next time I will arrange for someone to secretly take a group photo of us. It will definitely be more honorable to show it out."

"Hey, I thought of a good idea. Forget about Zhang Lan. He is an ordinary person and has no value. Zhao Yang is a star student in No. 1 Middle School. If we take some photos of him and print them out, it will cost you twenty yuan.

For one piece of money, it is absolutely possible to sell dozens or hundreds of pieces..."

"Ahem, Student Mu, you can check online. There is a section for paid help on the local forum. You can earn bounties by solving some problems."

Zhao Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly spoke.

Wang Mengmeng immediately closed her mouth, lowered her eyes, blinked, and even breathed a little lighter.

Although they have become friends at the same table, this is the first time that Zhao Yang takes the initiative to talk to them. In the past, he only said a few words at most, "Excuse me, please give me a chance." Please help me get the "After Class"

Words like "returning carbine".

Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised.

She discovered that Zhao Yang might be a little embarrassed because of the rudeness of his sister Zhao Qing, and looked at her with a bit of shame today.

Mu Qingyun smiled, of course she would not anger Zhao Yang, and besides, she did not feel that she was at a disadvantage.

After thanking him seriously, Mu Qingyun thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and opened the recruitment section of the local forum.

She had never dared to think about this before. After all, the threshold was not low. With her past level of knowledge, she didn't even have to think about it.

But it's different now.

In the past, she would get irritated when she saw a problem.

Now, when she encounters a problem, her first reaction is - it's very interesting. I wonder if the answer is chocolate or milk bread?

There is a lot of information in this forum. One day, there may be recruitment information for a CEO of a large company with a big reputation in the Blue Continent, and there may also be information about a cafe recruiting part-time workers by handing out flyers.

As soon as he opened it, without Mu Qingyun looking for it, a 'paid help post' popped up on the screen. It was pinned to the top of the forum and was a very important post.

Mu Qingyun took a closer look and saw that the poster had posted a pile of almost a dozen pages of photos of ancient inscriptions, with text and pictures.

The poster seems to have a very high level, seems to be quite famous in the forum, has a good reputation, and many people are replying.

Mu Qingyun quickly browsed through the pictures. Those pictures should be a map of the ancient city. It looked like the style of ancient history before the disaster. I don't know if it was true or not. Anyway, the pictures looked similar.

There are also some scattered inscriptions and seals.

Mu Qingyun took a few glances. She was very interested in ancient history before the disaster, but she had been studying college entrance examination subjects recently and had not studied these things in depth...

Fifty thousand yuan!!

When Mu Qingyun saw the amount of the reward, he immediately felt that he could do this job.

Zhao Yang saw Mu Qingyun staring at the post and whispered: "You can check out the novice section first."

After a pause, Mu Qingyun stared intently but still did not speak. Zhao Yang said in a deep voice: "If you need pre-disaster historical materials, we have a historical materials library on the basement floor of our library."

Mu Qingyun blinked and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."

Sure enough, she stood up, dragged Wang Mengmeng and took the elevator down to the Historical Archives Museum.

Zhang Lan tried hard to endure it for a long time, and finally endured the "complaints" in her stomach, and breathed out: "Forget it."

It's a waste of time to complain now that others can't stand it. Don't you look like a villain waiting to be slapped in the face?

Besides, there’s nothing wrong with getting in touch with relevant content in advance.

In their world, there was a long period of disaster more than a hundred years ago. The world was turbulent, disasters occurred, and civilization was almost destroyed. Nowadays, civilization is being rebuilt on the ruins after the disaster. Technology is recovering very quickly, but the history and culture before the disaster

The losses were astonishingly large. All over the Sky Blue Continent, people attached great importance to the study of ancient history and ancient civilizations. Of course, the progress was quite difficult.

Pre-disaster history is a relatively unpopular subject, but it is highly valued. If you can be a true "researcher of pre-disaster historical civilization," you will definitely be considered successful.

It can be said that almost all people in the Ming Dynasty had the dream of becoming a historical researcher when they were children.

It's just that the threshold is too high, and ordinary people don't dare to invest in it.

After all, most of those aspiring young people who plunged into the world were swept away without a trace and quickly disappeared. Only a handful of them could really survive.

After half an hour, Wang Mengmeng help Mu Qingyun move out several boxes of books, almost seventy or eighty of them.

Mu Qingyun also held a tattered cardboard box in his hand, spread it out and placed it on the table. It contained a thread-bound book that had been infested with insects, and several parchment volumes, all of which were in tatters.

Speaking of this box, even the librarian doesn't know its history. It seems that it is some old books that the old principal brought back decades ago. They were so rotten that they were not sorted out and were piled in the historical materials library.

Mu Qingyun glanced at it for a long time, then picked it out from the shelf among the towering clutter.

Zhao Yang was a little curious and looked around. When he saw the densely packed small characters on it, it seemed that he didn't recognize any of them. His head immediately became dizzy and he quickly sat back down.

Mu Qingyun looked solemn and solemnly took out two volumes of parchment and spread them out on the table.

I took out another thick volume of "Analysis of Ancient Characters" and quickly immersed myself in the book.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Zhang Lan watched a movie for a while, then went to have a meal and came back. Mu Qingyun was still sitting at the table motionless.

Wang Mengmeng was already lying prone on the chair and soundly asleep.

Zhang Lan wiped her sweat and whispered: "Can she really understand?"

What Mu Qingyun took out were all ancient characters that he could not understand at all.

At this time, Zhao Yang was a little absent-minded.

Zhang Lan shivered: "You are really desperate."

Mu Qingyun read these books without feeling any pain at all.

At the beginning, she was struggling to learn it, and it was very strenuous. She could clearly feel that the difficulty was comparable to the Foolish Old Man who moved mountains, but she gritted her teeth and kept reading. Gradually, she felt as smooth as an enlightenment, as if the pores in her body were opening.

She couldn't describe what it felt like. It seemed that every pore from her head to her body was numb and numb like an electric shock. It felt so good!

(Intelligence 0.001,0.001...Spirit 0.010.01...)

It feels like eating spicy seafood, so enjoyable!

I was instantly immersed in it and didn’t think much about anything.

The first time she read it quickly, she just glanced at it. After the second time, she gradually felt that she understood it a little. The third time, she had a slight understanding, the fourth time, and the fifth time, she didn't feel boring at all.

Finally, those words seemed to come alive, living in her soul.

After grinding off most of the sheepskin scroll, Mu Qingyun moved his neck and felt a little satisfied.

She was also a little surprised. In terms of pre-disaster history, there was definitely some wonderful power at work in her.

Maybe it's just like the music. In the script, her past life, which was just a backdrop, was a serious researcher of ancient history?

If this is true, maybe her identity as a pre-disaster civilization research expert in the plot is not as difficult as imagined?

No matter what she says, even now that she has the 'Tiandao rewards those who work hard' system, she can learn this knowledge much faster than the serious subjects that need to be tested in the college entrance examination. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Mu Qingyun immersed himself in reading in the library day and night, coming before dawn and never leaving until the library closed at night.

Not only Wang Mengmeng, but also Zhao Yang and Zhang Lan unconsciously started bringing her food and water.

After reading more than 30 ancient books seven or eight times thicker in one breath, Mu Qingyun came back to his senses from the mysterious atmosphere, calmed down, and took out the photos of the help posts and compared them.

Looking at it this time, I'm not as confused as I was at the beginning.

The photos that the poster uploaded to the Internet were all fragments with many defects. Mu Qingyun studied them carefully and roughly knew that this was an ancient city with very complex institutions. There were several schools of ancient Feng Shui techniques and Qi Men Dun Jia.

Mark of.

There are also words on the inscription, she can recognize 60 to 70% of them.

After pondering for a moment, he took a deep breath and continued to read hard.

Two days later, Mu Qingyun once again read the book that was several times thicker into a thin catalog. She suddenly seemed to be enlightened.

Let’s take a look at the photos in the request for help. Finally, I feel like reading the text on my palm.
To be continued...