Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

When talking about Beng Di at the grave, a group of professors blushed.

This is the first time I have encountered this situation after so many years of archaeological work.

It is not unheard of that various organs and poison gas were installed in ancient tombs to prevent theft. What does this mean?

This shows that the tomb at my feet is really not a tomb for ordinary people!

Can ordinary people's graves afford organ traps? Can still be used in the past thousand years!

Maybe Bai Chuwei would really say it.

Think about them dancing in the tomb just now, everyone shuddered.

Professor Ge looked at Bai Chuwei with scorching eyes, and in front of everyone, he took a deep breath and said: "Student Bai, our archaeological team has important things to discuss with you!"

A pair of eyes glanced at Bai Chuwei, with a trace of inquiry.

What does this mean?

Smart people know it right away!

Didn’t Bai Chuwei go to participate in an internship with the archaeological team? She went to that was an errand trainee!

How many voices can interns have in the archaeological team?

Just look at the interns behind those experts, all of them are holding notebooks to help the professor make notes!

Who has Bai Chuwei's noodles?

The girl in front of He Feng turned her head, her eyes lit up, and she bit her ear at He Feng in a low voice and said, "Brother Feng, did you say that the fairy teacher did something feat in the archaeological team so that the experts have to refer to her opinion?"

It's awesome, it's really awesome!

There are so many junior high school students and high school students in China, more than half of them worship Bai Chuwei, the fairy teacher.

He Feng did not answer, staring at Bai Chuwei without turning his eyes.

The students sat together whispering to each other, and everyone's eyes sparkled with excitement, as if the admired person was not Bai Chuwei, but like them.

A smile flashed in Bai Chuwei's eyes, "Let's talk about it today."

Bai Chuwei dropped the chalk in her hand and walked out of the platform.

He Feng stood up quickly and scared the people around him. He squeezed through the crowd and chased out from the back door, "Bai, Senior Sister Bai!"

He Feng flushed slightly, took a wet wipe from his pocket and handed it over.

Bai Chuwei lowered her eyes to see that her slender fingers were still stained with chalk dust. She looked at He Feng with satisfaction.

The He family in Zhongzhou was selected by her thousands of years ago. See if this descendant is really good. He Feng, a kid who doesn’t know that she is his family’s ancestor, still knows things to respect.

Bai Chuwei took the wet wipe and slowly wiped the dust off her hands.

He Feng blushed and asked, "Senior Sister Bai, you came to our class for...for me, us?"

Bai Chuwei saw several children of the He family come out of the classroom and smiled: "You can also say the same."

With so many classes in Yinghua No. 1 Middle School, she alone selected the International Class One of the third year of high school, but it is really because there are three incompetent children in the International Class.

At any rate, he is a child under his own sect, and it is understandable that the ancestors specially came to have a look.

He Feng was shocked, and his blood poured down on Jun's face, "Oh...oh."

Xu Xingchen, who was following at the end, saw this scene, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

Oh, Bai Chuwei is amazing.

Isn't it okay with his nominal fourth uncle?

Now hooked up with other little boys.

well.

Xu Xingchen's eyes flashed, and a thought came into his heart!

Bai Chuwei has cheated him so many times, if Duan Feihan knows that she is in contact with other boys...