: 975 Yehe

The city where 975 has long been deposited for a long time, the first emperor of China, Qin Shihuang is the capital. Since ancient times, Huaxia seems to have a very strange phenomenon. It seems that every generation of dynasties is from the north to the south, and then unified Huaxia. Qin Shihuang has an indelible position in the history of China. No matter how historians judge him, in Ye Qian’s heart, he is always the most attractive emperor.
Now that he has arrived in Xijing, Ye Qian feels that if he has time, he must appreciate the terracotta warriors and horses, a great project in the history of China. It is a pity that there is no way to witness the grace of Qin Shihuang. Just because, so far, the tomb of Emperor Qin Shihuang has still not been found.
Sitting on the plane, Ye Qian took out the information about Dr. Li Qi’s family from Hu Nanjian and read it in detail. Since it is necessary to protect Dr. Li Qi's daughter, it is natural to have a certain understanding of them. Although Ye Qian has not systematically trained, this is still understandable. Seeing the the photo, Ye Qian’s expression could not help but stunned. It seemed that she had seen it somewhere, but could not remember it. Anyway, this girl seems to give herself a familiar feeling, like a deja vu. "Chen Sisi?" Ye Qian couldn't help but mutter.
After familiarizing the information with the heart, Ye Qian took the information back into his arms. After getting off the plane, Ye Qian found a hidden place to burn all the information. After that, I took a taxi and went straight to Xijing University. Ye Qian is a light car, only mentions a simple gift, which contains two sets of changing clothes. After the driver asked Ye Qian where he was going, he looked back at Ye Qian and asked, "Go to Xijing University to find someone. It’s awful. It’s great to go to Xijing University. The children in my family have re-examined. After two years, I still can't test it, but I can kill you."
Ye Qian’s slight groaning, followed by a faint smile, said:
I went to Xijing University to study.
The driver’s eyes were obviously not believed, and seeing Ye Qian’s appearance is not like a joke. And the smile of the release, said: "As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron smashed into a needle."
Ye Qian was awkward, and he was a little bitter and laughed by the driver's words. It seems that the driver was admitted to Xijing University when he saw his age. He thought that his son would only re-read for two years, and he would feel comforted. Ye Qian smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, did not speak.
The driver seems to have been interested in the topic of Ye Qian, opening the words, talking about the history of Xijing University, what characters have been born, and then transferred to Xijing City, who is who the calf, Who and who did what they did in the past, it was just a slap in the face, but let Ye Qian faintly heard a lot of things.
Unknowingly, the car has arrived at the gate of Xijing University. The driver pointed to the very red school building and said: "This is Xijing University." Ye Qian looked up and saw that there were scattered campuses. Some students, shuttled back and forth, are very quiet. I want to come, it should be time for class.
Suddenly, a figure attracted Ye Qian’s attention. Plain and almost shabby dress, his face is somewhat pathologically pale, probably because of lack of nutrition, thin and thin, with two snakeskin pockets around him. The juvenile's expression looked a bit stiff, facing the contemptuous eyes of other students, as if a little lifted, a low self-esteem, a strong inferiority.
Ye Qian couldn't help but screamed, paid the car, and walked slowly toward the school. When I arrived at the boy's side, Ye Qian smiled slightly and reached for a bottle of water. He said, "Drinking water? I didn't expect the weather in Xijing to be so hot. Oh, you pushed it, let's get it. It’s also a fate to know that. Are you also a student here?

The eyes of the teenager are obviously flashing with a vigilant look. They are used to the coldness of the world, and the people are warm and cold. They are somewhat uneasy about Ye Qian’s good intentions. However, when I saw the bottle of pulsing in Ye Qian’s hand, I swallowed my mouth unconsciously. For him, this bottle of mineral water is very extravagant, which makes him somewhat unacceptable. Looking at Ye Qian’s eyes, very sincere, hesitated for a few seconds, took it, unscrewed the bottle cap, and carefully drank it, for fear of missing a bit. "My name is Ye Hetu." The young man said twitchingly, apparently an introverted child.
Ye Hetu, a very domineering name, Ye Qian suddenly felt that this young boy's father should be the kind of man who has the heroic ambition but can't exert his ambitions and finally hopes for his own children. Slightly smiled, Ye Qian said: "We are the family, I am also surnamed Ye, Ye Qian, modest modesty."
I have been in school for more than a month, but this boy has signed up with himself, and I want to see what is going on at home. Perhaps it is an economic reason, or something else, but Ye Qian did not ask much. This boy is obviously the kind of fragile and sensitive child, Ye Qian does not want to touch his shabby past too much, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.
These things have been seen by Ye Qian for so many years. It is normal for many poor families to make their children unable to attend even if they are admitted to the university because of the economic situation. Although there may be those poverty subsidy grant funds, it is just a drop in the bucket.
Ye Qian helped him with a snakeskin pocket and walked toward the Academic Affairs Office. At the door of the Academic Affairs Office, a young teacher just walked out from the inside and saw Ye Qian and Ye Hetu standing at the door. Their eyes fell on the snakeskin pockets beside them. The face could not help but show a strong contempt. situation. The expression of Ye Hetu was obviously embarrassed, and he bowed his head and did not dare to face the vision of the young teacher.
It is said that the school is a pure land, in fact, shit, here is the epitome of society, as full of intrigues, full of contempt for poor students.
"What are you doing? Quickly take the garbage away and block it at the door of the Academic Affairs Office?" The young teacher said "very majestic."
Ye Qian smiled disdainfully, ignored him, reached out, and pulled him away with a little force, and pushed the door straight and went in. The young teacher couldn’t help but feel awkward. Ye Qian’s seemingly relaxed glimpse was to make him almost awkward and almost fell. Ye Hetu's hurried past helped him. However, the young teacher was annoying to push the Yehe map, as if he was a mold star, and he would be unlucky to meet himself. The young teacher patted his own clothes, as if Ye Hetu had just helped him and stained his clothes. Ye Hetu bowed his head and his face was a little stiff and inferior.
Ye Qian turned his head and glanced at the young teacher. The eyes full of killing eyes shocked the young teacher and unconsciously stepped back. When he got to the mouth, he swallowed alive. In school, teachers may not have any absolute rights, but in the face of poor students like Ye Hetu, they almost control their destiny. Ye Qian bent over and raised a snakeskin pocket into the room. He smiled and glanced at Ye Hetu. The latter bent over and prepared to lift another snakeskin pocket. But he stumbled, but gave up the plan, alone. Go in.
The office is very clean and not luxurious, but for Yehe, it is already in the sky. Your snake skin pocket is placed underground, which is very discordant. Ye Qian’s big model sat down on the chair. Yehe’s figure looked down and looked at his clothes subconsciously. He moved and stood up.
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