Chapter 181 My roommate comes from a thousand years ago (6.6K)
Tell the truth.
As a reborn person who has lived two lifetimes.
Although Xu Yun's thinking has become a bit younger due to his youthful body, he occasionally does some sexy things.
But on the other hand.
His mentality and endurance have inherited the stability from his previous life.
Even because of studying hard for ten years, it is fair to say that my mentality is more stable than in my previous life.
In the past few days, many surprising things had indeed happened to him.
But there are almost no situations that would really make him lose his temper.
But this time.
He broke this precedent.
Su Song.
Lao Su!
Didn't he die two years after he left?
Why did he travel through parallel time and space and come to his native world?
How should I explain to him?
While Xu Yun was in a daze, Lao Su also frowned a little more tightly.
He looked around the room again, his eyes resting on the mobile phone in Xu Yun's hand and the computer in front of him for a few seconds.
Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly realized something and stood blankly on the spot:
The last image in his memory was of himself lying weakly on the bed, giving final instructions to Xiao Zhao who came to the hospital bed - these are actually nothing, the key is that in the last few years of his life, his body In fact, it has aged to a certain limit.
Such as the neck.
Generally speaking.
If he wanted to look somewhere or talk to someone, the entire process of turning his head would take at least two seconds and at most three or four seconds.
His neck was like a rusty piece of machinery.
Every time I turn my head, it takes a lot of effort to turn it around.
But now.
Old Su twisted his neck left and right like a rattle, feeling the smoothness that he had not experienced in decades.
soon.
He looked at his palm again.
I saw that the palms, which were originally full of wrinkles and looked like dry tree bark, had now returned to smoothness.
To be precise.
It should be that every joint in the body has regained its youthful vitality.
Think of this.
He couldn't help but turned his head suddenly and asked in a voice that was a little hoarse due to excitement:
"Xiao Wang, what exactly happened?"
Xu Yun came back to his senses after being asked this question. He took a deep breath and put down the fruit knife.
He pulled the Xihao armchair he usually sat in in front of Lao Su and motioned for Lao Su to sit down.
He took this opportunity to secretly glance at Lao Su.
When he was in the Su Mansion, he had met Lao Su's son, Xiao Su No. 6.
In terms of appearance.
When he was young, Old Su and Xiao Su No. 6 did have some similarities between their eyebrows. It was obvious that they must be the biological father and son.
Um.
It seems that during the nine years when Old Su was obsessed with the library and rarely returned home, nothing like the Minotaur thing happened.
Then Xu Yun was silent for a moment and said slowly:
"Master, I have two things I want to tell you, but you must be prepared first."
Lao Su glanced at him and nodded:
"But it doesn't matter."
"The first thing is. My real name is Xu Yun, not Wang Lin."
"Oh."
Seeing Lao Su who had no reaction, Xu Yun swallowed and continued to say carefully:
"The second thing is that I am actually a descendant of the Song Dynasty nine hundred years later. This is the era nine hundred years later."
Finished speaking.
Xu Yun stared at Lao Su closely, and kept glancing at the drawer where the quick-acting Jiuxin pills were kept.
I'm afraid that this big guy will burp again just after he comes back to life.
But to his surprise.
There was only a trace of confusion in Lao Su's eyes. After a few seconds, his expression quickly returned to calm:
"That's it."
Xu Yun looked at him in surprise and asked:
"Aren't you surprised?"
According to his plan.
In order to convince Lao Su to accept the facts, he might have to show some electrical appliances or images to help prove it.
"Surprised? Of course surprised."
Lao Su raised his eyelids and glanced at Xu Yun, then raised his right hand towards him. You could see that the palm of his hand was smooth and unmarked:
"But I remember very clearly. Not long ago, I was lying on the bed. I didn't have much time left. Even His Majesty came to see me off in person."
"At this time, my consciousness is still there, and my body is as strong as when I was young. I have undoubtedly changed my body."
"So this is either the underworld or the heaven, or another era you mentioned. The latter seems to be more acceptable."
As he spoke, he paused and fixed his gaze on a hand-made optical microscope on Xu Yun's desk - after all, Xu Yun was a biological creature in his life.
I saw him leaning towards the microscope with his chin, and said clearly:
"So your identity is not that of an actor. The Fengling Yueying Sect was also fabricated by you. It does not exist at all."
"In fact, all you have is the knowledge of future generations, right?"
Xu Yun scratched his head in embarrassment:
"That's right."
Old Su sighed quietly, as if he had solved a mystery:
"No wonder I can't find out your identity no matter what, no wonder you master so many weird skills, now it all makes sense"
"Nine hundred years later"
Lao Su repeated the number again, with a hint of admiration in his eyes:
"It turns out that nine hundred years later, people will be able to travel between the past and the present, and even bring the souls of the ancients to future generations?"
"No no no!"
Xu Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and quickly explained:
"Today's technological level is far from reaching that level. It's just that the villain had some adventures and met you by accident."
"If we develop normally, we may not be able to travel through time and space in thousands of years."
"I will explain the specific situation to you later. Do you agree?"
Old Su was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded thoughtfully:
"That's it."
He once again placed his right index finger on the pulse of his left hand, feeling the energy rushing through his body.
Judging from the pulse.
This body is probably only in its 20s.
Then he opened his mouth and was about to ask Xu Yun for a mirror to see what he looked like.
But before he could say anything, another thing suddenly came to his mind.
His pupils shrank and his body stood upright.
He stuffed the questions he originally planned to ask back into his stomach and asked Xu Yun impatiently:
"Well, Xiao Wang, since it is now nine hundred years later, what about the Song Dynasty? How is the Song Dynasty?"
Xu Yun was silent for a long time and took out his mobile phone.
The three words ‘Song Huizong’ were entered into the search bar.
After a while.
The web page refreshes.
Xu Yun handed it to Lao Su, showed some basic operations of the touch screen, and said:
"This thing is called a mobile phone, and the encyclopedia on it can be regarded as a history book. What I am showing you is the biography of Song Huizong."
Lao Su couldn't wait to take the phone, without any thought of studying this novel object, but quickly read the content.
Seeing this situation, Xu Yun added:
"If you want to see the content at the back, just slide down the side like this. By the way, do you understand the words above?"
The next second.
Lao Su's actions answered Xu Yun's question.
I saw him holding the phone, locking his eyes on the screen, and muttering:
"Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, lived from November 2, 1082 to June 4, 1135, with the title of Master Xuanhe."
".Under the decadent rule of the Huizong Group of the Song Dynasty, peasant uprisings surged within the Northern Song Dynasty. The Songjiang Uprising and the Fangla Uprising broke out one after another."
".In the first year of Jingkang, the Jin army came to the city. Accepting Li Gang's words, he abdicated to Prince Zhao Huan"
"In March of the second year of Jingkang, he and Qinzong Zhao Huan were kidnapped by the Jin people. Jin Tianhui died in the Five Kingdoms City in the thirteenth year at the age of 54."
The encyclopedia has a very detailed account of Zhao Ji's life history, from his early experiences to being kidnapped and heading north.
It is one of the few applications worthy of its size.
Lao Su just looked and looked, his breathing getting heavier and heavier, his hands and lips trembling.
Ten minutes passed.
When I saw the four words "Destruction of the Northern Song Dynasty".
Lao Su couldn't hold on anymore.
Suddenly his hands loosened and the phone fell directly to the ground.
His eyes were rarely filled with tears, his chest was heaving heavily, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Zhao Ji. Zhao Huan"
Finished.
Lao Su closed his eyes in pain, and leaned weakly against the headrest of the chair, with tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.
Even when he was imprisoned by Wang Anshi and leaned in the cold, damp and dark prison, he had never felt so sad and angry.
Northern Song Dynasty
It's just gone?
He knew that King Duan was frivolous, but there were examples in history of people who were originally naughty but became wise kings after ascending to the throne.
In his opinion.
Whether an emperor is good or bad actually requires the guidance of ministers.
Moreover, judging from the accumulation of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji would not have been a wise king.
Even if he is just a conservative monarch, he can continue the country smoothly.
Therefore, he has been unable to let go of the move of pulling Zhao Ji from the throne, and even died of illness because of it.
But at this moment.
He no longer had any regrets in his heart, and even felt that Xiao Zhao's approach was too cheap for Zhao Ji.
Those are tens of millions of people of the Song Dynasty!
Fortunately, Xu Yun appeared in my original world.
A few minutes later.
Lao Su opened his eyes again, stood up, and bowed to Xu Yun:
"Su Zirong, Prime Minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, on behalf of the soldiers and people who died in the Jingkang Incident at the end of the Song Dynasty, thank you for your great kindness!"
"Don't!"
Xu Yun was already ready when Lao Su got up, and quickly grabbed him. He couldn't afford Lao Su's gift:
"Let me tell you, we don't practice this kind of ceremony these days. I'm just a young angry young man doing what I can. You don't know that there are still people calling me a nationalist on pirated websites."
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Finally, after Xu Yun persuaded him, Old Su finally gave up the idea of saluting.
Then he sat back on the chair and muttered:
"That's okay, but Xiao Wang, you don't need to call yourself a villain anymore, and don't call me master anymore, just press, just press"
As Lao Su was talking, his whole body suddenly became a little stuck:
If he was in the original time and space, or if his old body also came to this era, then he would have many options.
For example, you can ask Xu Yun to call himself a junior, call him Xiaoyou, etc.
But now this body
Seeing his stuck appearance, Xu Yun quickly realized something and said proactively:
"By the way, I was just planning to tell you about this. Times have changed, and the names today are different from those nine hundred years ago."
"Do you think this will work? You can just call me Xu Yun, and I can call you Lao Su - now the word 'Lao' is also commonly used among friends, such as Lao Wang next door."
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"I will still address you as you in private, and I will address you as 'you' in public. What do you think?"
"In addition, you have to change the way you speak as much as possible. Nowadays, those kinds of remarks are not popular, even in the ancient circles."
"Specifically, I will try to make a teaching video about common vocabulary, and then you can learn it by yourself."
"The other thing is that you stay here with me during this period, don't go out easily, and don't say that you are an ancient person in the future."
"Our country generally doesn't do slicing these days, but you are a super Fujianese. If you don't have enough, there are some experts from Guangdong Province who like to eat Fujian sashimi and so on."
Xu Yun talked a lot, Lao Su nodded without hesitation:
"As the guest and the host do as they please, do everything as you say, Wang Yi Xuyun."
Lao Su's attitude seemed very cooperative.
The biggest difference between Lao Su and other ancient and modern figures is that he came to the next life after death.
For an old man who has passed away.
Being able to live another life with a young attitude, and the world of rebirth is still full of unknowns, this is already a great blessing, and Xu Yun should naturally take the lead in everything.
"Okay."
Xu Yun snapped his fingers, then thought of something again, and said:
"By the way, do you have any documents or anything with you?"
If I remember correctly.
When Guangmu mentioned Lao Su's information before, he seemed to have said that he had all the documents.
At this time, Lao Su was wearing an ordinary Anta winter coat. Although it was a little different from ancient clothes, a few pockets were still very conspicuous.
Hearing this, he rummaged around, quickly pulled out an ID card and another booklet, and handed them to Xu Yun:
"But this thing?"
"You should say 'is it this thing'."
Xu Yun corrected him and took the ID card and booklet.
The ID card was located above the booklet, so Xu Yun looked at the ID card in this order first.
As expected, the name on the ID card contains two words:
Su Song.
At the same time, the ID number is also normal, and the household registration address is Tong'an County, Ludao City, Fujian Province.
If I remember correctly.
This should be Lao Su's hometown in history. After all, he is a super native of Min Province.
Xu Yun then pulled up the booklet below.
As a result, the moment he saw the cover clearly, his pupils shrank sharply:
On the cover, the words ‘Hua Xia University of Science and Technology-Student ID’ were clearly written!
Xu Yun took advantage of the situation and opened it.
Sure enough.
The photo column inside had Lao Su's mugshot clearly printed on it.
Judging from the relevant information, he is still a physics student graduating this year! (Note: The age of Lao Su in the previous article was changed from 18 to 22)
Xu Yun suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Then he thought about it and made a wait gesture towards Lao Su.
I picked up the phone on the ground, unlocked it with my fingerprint, and dialed a number.
After a while.
The call is connected.
Wang Qingchen's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Hello, Xiao Xu?"
Wang Qingchen was the director of the Cyberspace Administration of Science and Technology of China who helped Xu Yun check his IP address. When they parted, they left their contact information and added WeChat friends.
Xu Yun glanced at Lao Su, who had a look on his face that said, "How can this thing make a sound?" and quickly said:
"Director Wang, can you help me check the files of students on our campus? My team is planning to recruit someone recently and I want to find out his background."
"On campus?"
On the other end of the phone, Wang Qingchen suddenly smiled heartily:
"That's easy, just send your student number or ID number."
"114514"
"Okay, I found the information and sent it to you on WeChat."
"OKOK, thank you very much, Director Wang. I'll treat you to dinner when you have time."
After a few minutes.
Xu Yun received a file on his mobile phone.
He opened it through the decoding software that came with his phone.
After a few seconds.
A complete resume of 'Su Song' appeared in front of him:
Su Song, 22 years old, is from Tong'an, Fujian Province.
His parents died in a car accident when he was young, and he was adopted and raised by Qidian Orphanage.
Later, he was admitted to the Department of Physics of the Hong Kong University of Science and Technology with excellent results. He was introverted and obsessed with studying. The relationship between his classmates was relatively cold
"Graduated from the Physics Department of HKUST"
After reading this resume, Xu Yun thought for a moment and said to Lao Su:
"Lao Su, do you still remember the interpretation of Maxwell's equations?"
Lao Su blinked, tried hard to recall, shook his head and said:
"No impression."
"What about the operation of SQUID?"
"I don't remember either."
"Where is this person Guo Pinghua?"
".I have an impression that he is my classmate?"
After asking a series of questions, Xu Yun almost determined Lao Su’s situation in ‘this life’:
First of all, there is a blank slate in terms of knowledge:
Except for the knowledge he had taught during the Northern Song Dynasty, the nine years of compulsory teaching and four years of college were basically in vain.
In addition, language communication is normal and there is good memory between classmates.
Judging from the appearance, the possibility of the so-called 'seizing the body' can be completely ruled out, that is, the aura truly creates a person.
Xu Yun is not too surprised by this last point:
The easter egg that replaced Pascal's triangle with Yang Hui's triangle has long proved that Halo has this ability.
Even in terms of influence.
Yang Hui's triangle is even more difficult.
Besides, things like traveling through time and space have already been done, so "creating" a person is not too outrageous.
all in all.
There is good news and bad news at the moment:
The good news is simple:
Lao Su has now graduated from college and does not need to consider social issues with his classmates.
At the same time, it is not uncommon for fresh graduates to not find a job five months after graduation and stay around the school, although it is not uncommon.
Bad news
However, apart from the knowledge he handed over in the Northern Song Dynasty, Lao Su currently has no trace of any modern knowledge system.
Even if he puts aside all liberal arts content such as geography and politics, he still has a lot of knowledge to make up for.
In addition, learning the communication and living habits of modern society is also a big problem.
But Xu Yun firmly believes in one thing:
With Lao Su's talent, these difficulties will not be a problem for him.
The only all-around geniuses in Chinese and Western history are Lao Su and Leonardo da Vinci. There is no doubt about Lao Su's talent.
Maybe soon.
He can then expect Lao Su to help him.
Of course.
The most important thing right now is.
Prepare another bed for Lao Su.
After all, two men can't sleep in the same bed, right? (End of chapter)