Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 962 Inspection

After the war, Shen Zhiyi continued to run the Shen family's business. She invested most of the profits in public welfare, building schools and hospitals to help orphans and widows who lost their loved ones in the war. She often stood on the dock of Jiangcheng, looking into the distance, as if she could still see Huo Tingchuan riding a tall horse and walking towards her... Many years later, people still remember the wonderful woman who guarded Jiangcheng with wisdom and courage during the years of war, and her and Huo Tingchuan's epic love story. The docks and warehouses of Jiangcheng will always remember that turbulent and passionate history. The modern counterattack of the scholar The autumn rain was knocking on the blue tiles. Song Mingyuan huddled in the corner of the dilapidated temple, and with the dim oil lamp, he stuffed the last piece of cold and hard steamed bread into his mouth. After ten years of hard study, tomorrow is the day to go to Beijing for the exam, but he is penniless and does not know how much hardship he will have to endure along the way. Just as he was thinking, the sky suddenly flashed with thunder and a dazzling lightning struck the pillar of the dilapidated temple. Song Mingyuan only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and the world spun around. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in an unfamiliar place. There were tall buildings all around, and all kinds of strange-shaped "iron boxes" were speeding on the road, making a harsh sound. Song Mingyuan was so scared that his face turned pale. He staggered to stand up, but was hit by someone. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" A girl with a ponytail apologized quickly, "Classmate, are you okay?" Song Mingyuan looked up and saw the shorts and shorts the girl was wearing, and the outfit that exposed half of her calves. His face suddenly turned red and he turned his head away in panic: "Girl, men and women should not touch each other, please respect yourself!" The girl was stunned, then reacted and smiled: "Classmate, are you cosplaying? It looks quite real! But what era is it now? How can there be such feudal ideas?" She looked at her watch and her face changed, "Oh no, I'm going to be late! Classmate, I'm leaving first!" After saying that, she turned around and ran. Song Mingyuan was confused and at a loss when a passerby kindly reminded him: "Young man, are you filming a costume drama in this outfit? There is indeed a film and television city nearby." Song Mingyuan then realized that he had traveled to the modern society a thousand years later. He walked aimlessly on the street, looking at the new things around him, curious and terrified. Before he knew it, he had reached the gate of a school. It was the end of the school day, and students were pouring out of the gate in groups of two or three. "Classmate, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?" a clear voice rang out. Song Mingyuan turned around and found that it was the girl who had bumped into him just now. The girl looked Song Mingyuan up and down, her eyes full of curiosity: "Did you make this dress yourself? It's so exquisite! By the way, my name is Lin Xiaoxia, and I'm from Class 2 (2) of Senior High School. What about you?" Song Mingyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm Song Mingyuan, but... I'm just a lost person." Lin Xiaoxia blinked and smiled, "Lost person? That sounds like a good story! How about this, you come with me to school first, and I'll help you ask the teacher to see if I can find your family." Song Mingyuan had no choice but to follow Lin Xiaoxia into the school. In the classroom, the students all looked at him with strange eyes and whispered to each other. Song Mingyuan lowered his head, feeling uneasy. "Teacher, this is a classmate I met on the road. He seems to be lost." Lin Xiaoxia explained to the head teacher. The head teacher was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She looked at Song Mingyuan and asked kindly: "Classmate, which school are you from? Why are you dressed like this?" Song Mingyuan gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth: "Teacher, to be honest, I am not from this era. I traveled through time from ancient times." There was an uproar in the classroom, and the students all laughed. "Haha, traveled through time from ancient times? This is too outrageous!" "I think he read too many novels and got too into the drama!" The head teacher frowned and thought that Song Mingyuan might have mental problems, so she planned to contact the police. But Lin Xiaoxia stopped her: "Teacher, don't worry. I don't think he is lying. Besides, it's only a few months before the college entrance examination. If you send him out, it will be so dangerous for him to be alone outside! Otherwise, let him study in our class for a while and wait until the college entrance examination is over?" The head teacher hesitated for a while, but finally agreed. In this way, Song Mingyuan became a "special" student in Class 30 (). At first, Song Mingyuan felt very unfamiliar with everything modern. He could not use a mobile phone or a computer, and even had to use a fountain pen to write. In class, he was completely confused by the math, physics, and chemistry the teacher taught. But Song Mingyuan had a spirit of not giving up. He got up early and went to bed late every day to study, and asked Lin Xiaoxia and his classmates for advice. Lin Xiaoxia was also very enthusiastic and often used her spare time to help him with his studies. Gradually, Song Mingyuan had a certain understanding of modern knowledge. He found that although modern knowledge was very different from ancient knowledge, many basic knowledge was the same. With a solid foundation in classical Chinese, he made rapid progress in Chinese and English. Especially in Chinese, his essays were often read aloud by the teacher as model essays to the whole class. "Song Mingyuan's essays have both the charm of ancient poetry and the depth of modern thought. They are truly unique!" the Chinese teacher exclaimed. However, mathematics and comprehensive science became "stumbling blocks" for Song Mingyuan. Those complicated formulas and theorems gave him a headache. In one monthly exam, he only scored points in math, which hit him hard. "Song Mingyuan, don't be discouraged." Lin Xiaoxia comforted him, "Mathematics and comprehensive science require a lot of practice. As long as you do more questions and master the problem-solving methods, you will definitely improve your grades. I have a lot of review materials here, all for you." With Lin Xiaoxia's encouragement, Song Mingyuan regained his confidence. In addition to attending classes every day, he was busy doing questions. When he encountered questions he didn't understand, he ran to the office to ask the teacher. The teachers were also moved by his diligence and patiently answered his questions. Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there was only one month left before the college entrance examination. On this day, the school held the last mock exam. Song Mingyuan sat in the examination room, feeling particularly nervous. He took a deep breath, picked up the pen, and started answering questions. After the exam, Song Mingyuan felt that he had performed well. Especially in Chinese and English, he was confident that he would get high scores. As for mathematics and comprehensive science, although there was still some uncertainty, they had improved a lot compared to before.