Volume 1, Chapter 21 How am I small?
Since amplified microphones cannot be used in the museum, everyone has to wear special headphones.
After being issued by the staff, a man's voice came in, deep and magnetic.
Song Xi didn't know how other people felt, but his mood rose and fell with his voice.
Shang Fuyan is tall and stands at the front, ensuring that every student behind him can see him.
"Now let me explain to you. The one on the right is the Heshi Bi. The origin of the Heshi Bi is that Bian He, a native of Chu, presented the jade. After many twists and turns, it was finally recognized by King Wen and got its name. But this Heshi Bi has nothing to do with Lin Xiangru..."
"The one on the left is a bronze tripod from Yinxu..."
"This is the De Ding, the Ding with intertwined dragons and hanging scales, the Li (li) with animal face patterns, the Yufu Yi Gong, the Jia Gui (guǐ), the Yafu square lei, the square you with handles, the Guigu square zun, the four sheep-head hu (bù), the dragon-ear zun..."
"Each of these thousand-year-old standing Buddha statues is smiling. As the National Treasure says, we came into this world crying, but we can walk into eternity with a smile."
The museum has five floors with a total area of more than 50,000 square meters, and it needs to be explained floor by floor.
When he talked about the third level, Shang Fuyan's voice changed obviously, and dry mouth was inevitable.
Song Xi carried mineral water with him, but he drank a sip when he went through security. But he couldn't care less now, so he walked up to him from the back of the line.
Shang Fuyan thought she was talking about something, so he instinctively bent down to listen to her.
Song Xi stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Go to the rest area."
The man nodded slightly: "Well, let's finish this one."
These words reached the ears of everyone at the same time, and their eyes swept back and forth between the two, looking at them curiously.
Song Xi returned to the back of the team and looked after the students, making sure no one was left behind.
Soon, Shang Fuyan finished explaining the exhibits on this floor and led the teachers and students to the rest area.
Song Xi found him and handed him the water, "Your voice is a little hoarse."
Shang Fuyan temporarily turned off the headset and said, "Drinking water is available over there. I'll go over there later."
Song Xi forcefully pressed the bottle of mineral water into his hand and said, "Drink it quickly. If you go to queue over there, you will have to wait forever."
Shang Fuyan looked at her quietly, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank most of it.
Song Xi was relieved, "How did you become the tour guide here?"
"I know the curator here, and I specifically asked for this temporary position."
"Are you... doing this for me?"
Shang Fuyan smiled faintly, "What do you think, Teacher Xiao Song?"
"How am I small?" Song Xi asked back.
"Being younger than me, does that count?"
Song Xi blushed and said, "I don't think you're old, but you think I'm young?"
The man glanced at her, coughed lightly and said, "Not small."
"I won't talk to you anymore." Song Xi turned around and returned to the student team.
Among them, two brave students asked: "Teacher Song, is he your boyfriend?"
"Not yet." Song Xi answered and glanced at the man in the distance.
Coincidentally, Shang Fuyan also looked over.
Their eyes met in the air, and Song Xi was the first to look away. This was simply naked ambiguity.
Even if you can deceive others, you can't deceive yourself.
At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, came over with a smile on his face and said in a low voice, "This boy is good. Teacher Song must make good use of him!"
Song Xi said nothing.
Zhou Mei continued, "I see you both have feelings for each other. He just drank the water you drank. How far have you progressed?"
“We are still in the learning stage.”
Zhou Mei nodded in understanding, "It's just a matter of time before that layer of window paper is broken."
Song Xi felt extremely uneasy.
Song Xi was touched that he was willing to come to this museum to be a tour guide just for her.
It was already noon when we led the students to visit the entire museum.
When I came out, the sun outside was very hot, which showed that spring had really arrived.
Shang Fuyan followed behind, two steps away from Song Xi.
After sending all the students on the bus, the head teacher Zhou Mei took the initiative to invite them, "Professor Shang, please go to lunch with us. There are empty seats on the bus."
After hearing this, Shang Fuyan subconsciously looked at Song Xi. Seeing that she did not refuse, he smiled and replied to the head teacher, "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."
In this way, Shang Fuyan followed Song Xi into the car and sat in the last row.
The students were very curious and turned to look at them frequently.
Song Xi was a little shy, but she couldn't act like an ostrich. She simply sat up straight and said in a clear voice, "Students, sit down in your seats, think carefully about what you saw in the museum, write it down carefully, and write an essay of no less than 400 words when you go back."
As the words fell, there was a bustle in the car.
It is the age of freedom and openness, and the head teacher does not control it too strictly. Compared with the classroom, this time is purely for fun and experience.
Shang Fuyan sat upright, and sometimes the shaking of the car would cause his clothes to rub against hers.
Song Xi's heart was beating fast, although it was not obvious on the surface.
She could feel that the man's eyes were always on her, and she couldn't help but look over, "Aren't you busy this afternoon?"
"I took a day off."
Song Xi said "Oh" and nothing more happened.
Seeing her flushed cheeks and in such a public place, Shang Fuyan did not talk to her for too long.
Song Xi had not slept the whole night and felt sleepy at this moment. He closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair to rest.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
Shang Fuyan raised his right hand and gently placed her head on his left shoulder, in case the emergency brake woke her up.
He lowered his eyes to look at her and could clearly see the fine hair on her face, her delicate skin, and her long and thick eyelashes.
Her appearance is not the gaudy type. Instead, she has the temperament of a lady from a wealthy family, and a bit of the mischievousness of a beautiful girl from a small family.
Shang Fuyan likes her and wants to get to know her better, care about her, and make her an important member of his life.
In fact, he started focusing on her since college.
There are not many girls studying archaeology, let alone those with top grades like her.
The most memorable time was when the little girl fell asleep in his class. I don't know if his lecture was too boring that made her sleep for the whole class.
From then on, Shang Fuyan remembered her.
Shang Fuyan asked students about her but could not find any news about her.
Later, Shang Fuyan met her twice in the Cloud Cafe.
At that time, he was sitting by the window reading documents, and because his back was facing her, she did not recognize him.
All the conversations between her and her friends were heard by her, so it shouldn't be considered eavesdropping.
He also learned that she liked two desserts in the coffee shop, namely strawberry mousse and matcha grape flavored soufflé cloud cake.
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