Chapter 1381 All Archaeological Experts: Ancestors, Good Morning!
Not only archaeologists, but historians also came, and the writers' associations who were engaged in literary creation also followed.
Duan Xueqin thought that their home in Continent O was very big, but he didn't expect that one day it would be full of people! There are people outside the door, it is simply a sea of people!
All of them are big bosses, and Duan Xueqin doesn't want to offend anyone, so she just invited them in.
Xueqiu was stunned. Sure enough, this is the charm of their ancestors. See how many followers there are? !
The moment Bai Chuwei led the snowball to appear, everyone stood up in unison and shouted in unison to the girl in white at the spiral staircase:
"Old Ancestor, good morning!"
The sound was so deafening that it almost knocked off the roof of the villa.
Duan Xueqin's son and daughter who were still sleeping in the bedroom were so startled by the sound that they almost fell off the bed!
What the fuck? What's the situation?
The scene was magnificent, and Duan Xueqin and his wife were breathless for a moment.
These people are all in the circles of all walks of life, one of the most powerful figures, when have you seen them like this?
That's why Bai Chuwei has this top treatment!
Bai Chuwei has lived for two hundred years, and it's not a bad thing for these old men and women with gray beards to call "old ancestors"?
Seeing Bai Chuwei, she still felt very kind.
Bai Chuwei was not surprised at all, but smiled lightly: "Well, good morning, children."
I'm moved. Now that I hear Bai Chuwei's "children" mantra, no one feels that she doesn't understand the rules anymore. They are really children!
You must know that if you live to seven or eighty years, you are often the oldest one in the family. I never thought that you will be able to meet elders who are more than a hundred years old in my lifetime!
That feeling was wonderful.
Bai Chuwei led the silly snowball downstairs, and an old man immediately gave her the seat of the sofa, and an old lady took the tea tray from the servant and poured tea to Bai Chuwei diligently:
"Ancestor Bai, please, please."
Duan Lao Er's family went up and down: "..."
Just as Bai Chuwei took the teacup, a little old man squeezed over and said diligently, "Student Bai, I'm the director of the Archaeology Department of the Imperial University..."
Before the words were finished, the rest of the archaeological experts on the side were unhappy, and immediately shouted together: "Old Li, you are going too far? What kind of white classmate? Called ancestors!"
"That's right, Lao Li, do you still have any rules? I think you are in your seventies for nothing! You forgot how to say hello?" An old man beside him was busy talking.
Director Li was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted: "You old people are not ashamed, don't think I don't know what you are up to! Don't you want classmate Bai to take care of our archaeology major?"
Director Li can't wait to point to the sky and shout: "I tell you old fellows! She Bai Chuwei is a student of my imperial archaeology, you can't erase it!"
Seeing that the group of experts were about to quarrel, Bai Chuwei rubbed her ears lightly: "Talk about the point."
the point? !
Then their focus is gone!
Director Li came over in an instant, as if he was afraid that someone would take his lead, and asked very quickly: "Student Bai, you have lived for two hundred years, so do you know the year of 18XX..."
"Old Li, get out of the way, obviously we arrived first, we should ask first! Don't jump in the queue!" An old man who was staggering pulled Director Li away and came over, "Bai Zuzong, I want to ask Ask the King Cheongju rebellion, mass graves in the global archaeological controversy..."
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