"It's over!"
Xiao Mo, who exclaimed in surprise, turned pale.
He knew that he had made a big mistake, and Professor Zhuang over there must have noticed this situation.
But until now, Xiao Mo still hasn't figured out why such a thing happened?
His actions just now were already cautious enough, but he didn't expect that a strong force suddenly started to drag the fragment, which caught him off guard and tore the fragment of drawing paper into pieces.
In a sense, this was an unforeseen disaster for Xiao Mo.
However, Xiao Mo's mind was in a daze. Just now he felt a strong tug, but now there was no other person in front of him.
This made Xiao Mo subconsciously feel that he had an illusion.
He must have accidentally broken the drawing paper. Professor Zhuang over there probably wouldn't believe that kind of unreasonable explanation, right?
"Professor Zhuang...I'm sorry for...I..."
Seeing that Professor Zhuang had stood up and walked towards him, Xiao Mo, who had always been poor at words, felt his heart tremble.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
He knew that he had messed up the assessment this time, and he would not get any good evaluation from Professor Zhuang.
I'm afraid my life in the department will not be easy in the future.
"Xiao Mo, how did you find out?"
However, Zhuang Wenhai, who walked up to Xiao Mo, first looked at the pieces of paper that had been torn in half, then raised his head and asked a question.
In Zhuang Wenhai's mind, he probably already believed that Xiao Mo discovered something fishy about this fragment and then tore it in half.
This guy has good eyesight.
"What?"
Suddenly hearing Professor Zhuang's question, Xiao Mo couldn't recover for a moment and asked back with a confused look on his face.
"I'm asking you, how did you discover that this fragment of drawing paper does not belong to this painting?"
Zhuang Wenhai simply spoke more clearly, and just this simple question caused Xiao Mo's heart to instantly stir up a storm.
"This... this... this is actually a trap?"
This is the answer Xiao Mo got from Zhuang Wenhai's question.
He suddenly realized that his inexplicable mistake might be a blessing in disguise.
Because he had never noticed that this fragment of drawing paper was out of place before, the reason why he picked it up with tweezers was to perform the final step.
This made Xiao Mo feel a little scared, but also a little lucky.
He knew clearly that if he really stuck on this last fragment of drawing paper, then the assessment would really fail.
"Maybe...maybe it's my luck!"
In the end, Xiao Mo could only find a reason that was not a reason. Unexpectedly, this made Professor Zhuang Wenhai nod with satisfaction.
"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, Xiao Mo, you are very good!"
Zhuang Wenhai, who was already very optimistic about Xiao Mo, knew that he, a graduate student, was not good at words, so he was not stingy with his praise.
Moreover, this compliment was not concealed so that everyone in the large classroom could hear it clearly.
The onlookers who thought Xiao Mo had made a mistake just now were all amazed, wondering if that was a trap deliberately left by Professor Zhuang?
In this case, Xiao Mo's move that looked like a mistake just now looked like a stroke of genius.
Apparently he discovered the trap, so he smashed the incongruous scrap of drawing paper.
So this time the assessment can be regarded as successfully passed.
What no one noticed was that when Professor Zhuang's voice of appreciation came out, there was a flash of jealousy in the eyes of a top student in the Department of Archeology who had already passed the examination.
This was naturally Kuang Jie. He had always believed that he was Professor Zhuang's most proud graduate student. He had asked him to be assessed alone because he wanted him to show his face in front of President Du.
But at this moment, Kuang Jie felt a hint of threat from Xiao Mo.
You must know that even he did not receive such high-level praise from Professor Zhuang just now.
In fact, in Zhuang Wenhai's heart, he does value Kuang Jie more, but the more he values Kuang Jie, the higher his expectations and standards for Kuang Jie.
In Zhuang Wenhai's view, Kuang Jie repairing the pottery was a matter of course.
Those small flaws shouldn't have appeared in the first place, so he didn't have much appreciation.
But for other students, Zhuang Wenhai's expectations were not so high.
When Xiao Mo discovered the trap he had set, he had an unexpected surprise.
These are two completely different mentalities, which led to Zhuang Wenhai's two different attitudes when facing Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo.
This was nothing at first, but Kuang Jie was a bit narrow-minded and could not bear to see that there was someone in the department who was more powerful than him and who was more valued by Professor Zhuang.
Perhaps from this moment on, Xiao Mo became a default potential opponent in Kuang Jie's heart, which also led to his bad impression of Xiao Mo.
"Xiao Mo, passed the assessment!"
Especially when such a loud voice came from Zhuang Wenhai's mouth, Kuang Jie's mood became even more gloomy.
After all, Xiao Mo was undoubtedly in the limelight at this time. The reversal just now made everyone pay more attention to him, and no one paid attention to Kuang Jie, a top student who should have been paid attention to.
"Thank you Professor Zhuang!"
Xiao Mo was undoubtedly in a good mood. Even he now thought that he was lucky. Otherwise, how could the fragment of the painting be torn apart suddenly?
"keep it up!"
Zhuang Wenhai glanced at Xiao Mo with relief, and after watching the latter walk back to his seat, he started to circle among the students taking the assessment again.
"Momo, congratulations!"
Seeing Xiao Mo coming over with a happy face, Qin Yang immediately gave a thumbs up. Naturally, he would not reveal the truth at this time.
"Luck, just luck!"
For some reason, when Xiao Mo faced Qin Yang at this moment, he felt a little lack of confidence and once again talked about luck.
In Xiao Mo's opinion, this was indeed luck, not because of his excellent professional knowledge, nor because he discovered the truth about the painting fragment.
This made Xiao Mo swear in his heart that he must continue to study hard in the future. After all, luck will not accompany him every time.
If we don't have such luck during the next assessment, wouldn't we have to show our true colors in front of Professor Zhuang?
"Luck is also a type of strength!"
Qin Yang naturally picked what Xiao Mo liked to hear. Perhaps in his opinion, it was luck that Xiao Mo pulled him here today.
Otherwise, why wouldn't the other students who took the assessment have such good luck?
But after hearing Qin Yang's words, Xiao Mo shook his head.
Maybe he also needs to digest what happened just now.
After Xiao Mo completed the assessment, this time's professional assessment also ended one after another.
Some people are happy and some are sad. People like Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo naturally have a happy face.
But those who were scolded by Professor Zhuang for their mistakes felt like they were mourning.
Although failure in one assessment will not disqualify them from graduation, the scores from these assessments will be included in the final graduation grade, which is also very important.
If you fail too many times, or if you are blacklisted by Professor Zhuang, then the gains outweigh the losses.
There was a hint of resentment on the faces of several of them, as if they were complaining that Professor Zhuang's traps were buried too deep and they didn't see them.
Then Professor Zhuang would scold them and ask, "Why can Xiao Mo see it at a glance, but you can't?"
This left these failed students speechless.
Because Xiao Mo's pearls were in front of them, they didn't notice it and could only blame themselves for their lack of strength.
"Okay, this assessment is over. Congratulations to the students who passed the assessment!"
Zhuang Wenhai recorded the results of this assessment one by one, then raised his head and spoke.
Then he turned his attention to Du Heng on the other side and said, "But don't leave in a hurry, President Du has a treasure for the students to see!"
After these words reached everyone's ears, even those students who had failed became interested again and did not leave.
After all, they are all students majoring in archeology, and Du Heng is so famous, who wouldn’t want to get acquainted with him?
Even if you don't have a chance to talk, you still have to see what treasure the other party has brought?
Especially the students majoring in ancient cultural relic restoration like Kuang Jie Xiao Mo were even more energetic, with a look of expectation on their faces.
"President Du, please!"
Zhuang Wenhai directly gave up the tabletop of the podium, and then he saw Du Heng walking over carefully holding the brocade box.
Even Zhuang Wenhai is curious. He wonders what kind of treasure this old brother Du, who has always been so secretive, is holding in his arms?
"Hehe, the baby is indeed a baby, and it is a baby that even Brother Zhuang has never seen before!"
The words that came out of Du Heng's mouth immediately made Zhuang Wenhai feel hot in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the brocade box in the former's hand.
Because Zhuang Wenhai clearly knows how high Du Heng's vision is, and he also knows that as a professor of the Archeology Department of Chujiang University, there are not many things he has never seen in his life, right?
Now that Du Heng brought something so solemnly and claimed that it was a treasure, and even said it was a treasure that even Zhuang Wenhai had never seen before, this undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of this great professor.
"Actually, I brought this treasure here today for two reasons."
Du Heng carefully placed the brocade box on the table and said, "First, the students are all rising stars in the field of restoration of ancient cultural relics. They can learn certain things from this treasure."
"Second, I actually want to invite Brother Zhuang, a master in the field of restoration of ancient cultural relics, to come and appreciate the restoration skills of this treasure."
As Zhuang Wenhai spoke several words in succession, Qin Yang's heart suddenly moved somewhere in the audience, and then he released a trace of mental power.
At this slight reaction, Qin Yang's expression suddenly became extremely strange.
I thought to myself that President Du was really so wealthy that it was quite impressive.
"Brother Du, are you saying that this box contains a restored ancient cultural relic?"
Zhuang Wenhai, who was standing beside the table, naturally understood the underlying meaning of Du Heng's words.
As a professor in this area, his interest is undoubtedly becoming more and more intense.
Since this thing was called a treasure by Du Heng and he was so careful, it could not be an ordinary thing. This really made Zhuang Wenhai extremely looking forward to it.
"Exactly!"
This time Du Heng didn't show off any more, and he still opened the brocade box on the table very carefully. The opening method of this brocade box was also different from other ordinary boxes.
Because Du Heng put the brocade box upright on the table.
When he untied the rope, the four sides of the brocade box had fallen in four directions, revealing a green and white square porcelain bottle.
The square porcelain vase has a white background with some cyan patterns on it, making it look light and elegant.
Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel a sense of simplicity coming towards you.
It is worth mentioning that there is a pedestal at the bottom of this brocade box, which just holds the base of the porcelain bottle inside, so that it will not fall due to the touch of outsiders.
"This...this is...Yuan blue and white porcelain?"
It has to be said that Zhuang Wenhai is indeed a veteran figure in the field of archeology. Just looking at it like this, he blurted out with a look of shock on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Wenhai stepped next to Du Heng with a quick stride, and the eyes under his glasses shone with a kind of excitement.
"Yuan...Yuan Qinghua?!"
When the students below suddenly heard this name, their expressions instantly became extremely exciting.
Even those who came to watch and were not students from the archeology department had naturally heard of Yuan Qinghua's name.
I also know that every blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty is priceless.
Not to mention these archeology majors.
Among them, Kuang Jie had already stood up. If it weren't for the last bit of rational support, he wouldn't be able to help but get closer and take a closer look.
At this moment, no one doubted that the honorary president of the Antiques Association was bluffing. Du Heng had really brought out a rare treasure.
"The porcelain body is pure white and the glaze is delicate. It is a blue and white cobalt material unique to the Yuan Dynasty..."
Zhuang Wenhai looked around carefully and murmured, but in the end there was a hint of doubt.
"But blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty was generally made of large bottles and jars. Such a small blue and white square bottle was unheard of before!"
This is the doubt in Zhuang Wenhai's heart.
He has been studying the restoration of ancient cultural relics for decades, among which porcelain is the most restored. It can be said that he is indeed an expert in ancient porcelain.
Take the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain that currently exists, or some other porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, which are indeed wide open and large closed.
After all, in the Yuan Dynasty, a bold and unrestrained nation came to dominate the Central Plains. Most of them did not understand the small and elegant charm of Jiangnan, and preferred majestic things. This is an inevitable condition for the formation of history.
So when this small Yuan blue and white square vase was associated with the special dynasty of the Yuan Dynasty, it gave Zhuang Wenhai a strong sense of contrast, which made him puzzled.
"Brother Zhuang, I won't hide it from you anymore!"
Du Heng looked at Zhuang Wenhai's face, and a look of pride appeared on his face. He heard him say: "Actually, this is the restored blue and white square vase from the Yuan Dynasty in Jian Ci Xuan!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Wenhai couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Qin Yang, who was sitting in a certain seat in the audience, felt a little more emotional.
Before, Qin Yang received a call from Zhu Xuan, the Chu Xiang Realm behind the scenes of Li Shu, the owner of Cixuan, saying that the Yuan Dynasty blue and white square vase had been sold.
At that time, Li Shu's valuation was 100 million, but the final transaction price was said to be 130 million.
This is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise for Qin Yang.
Now the money from the sale of the Yuanqinghua has already been transferred to Qin Yang's account. He originally thought that this matter had come to an end, but he did not expect to see the Yuanqinghua square vase again today.
At that time, Zhu Xuan only said that this piece of Yuan blue and white was sold to a wealthy businessman. This made Qin Yang a little strange, thinking how could this thing get into Du Heng's hands again?
"Could it be that Mr. Du lost his face that day and asked others to come forward to buy it instead of coming forward on his own?"
Qin Yang thought a lot for a while, but he didn't know the specific details, and he could only sigh in his heart that the honorary president of the Antiques Association was very wealthy.
"Brother Du, it's really hard for you to hide this from me!"
Suddenly hearing what Du Heng said, Zhuang Wenhai was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Du Heng with some resentment.
They were chatting there just now. When they talked about the interesting thing that happened at Jian Ci Xuan, Zhuang Wenhai was still a little regretful that he didn't have time to go to Jian Ci Xuan to take a look at the Yuan blue and white flower.
Unexpectedly, the Yuan blue and white porcelain that caused a sensation in the antique market has now fallen into the hands of Du Heng. The old guy must have been extremely proud just now.
However, Zhuang Wenhai and Du Heng have known each other for many years, and they naturally know that their old friend loves collecting ancient porcelain, so it is not surprising that he would do such a thing.
It's just that Yuan Qinghua of this quality is obviously worth a lot of money. According to Zhuang Wenhai's guess, it is at least 100 million. I'm afraid this will also empty out the wealth of his old friend, right?
But it's hard to buy a piece of gold. Now Zhuang Wenhai has seen this Yuan blue and white piece, and it is a rare Yuan blue and white piece, with huge room for appreciation.
He even had a guess that there might be only such a small square vase with branches in the Yuan Dynasty in existence today, which gave this treasure even more unique value.
"Haha, didn't I take it out and share it with you, brother?"
Du Heng stroked his beard, then smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhuang, please take a closer look at the repair level of this Yuan blue and white square vase with branches?"
"oh?"
It was only then that Zhuang Wenhai finally remembered one of Du Heng's purposes for bringing this piece of Yuan Qinghua. This made his heart tremble and he turned his attention to Yuan Qinghua again.
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Wenhai couldn't help but be surprised.
Because when he took a cursory look just now, he didn't feel that this piece of Yuan Qinghua was actually a repair product.
You must know that Zhuang Hai is a master in the field of ancient cultural relic restoration, especially the restoration of ancient porcelain.
Sometimes when there are precious ancient cultural relics that need to be restored in the museums in Kyoto, people will be invited to bring Zhuang Wenhai over and work with the top restoration masters.
It can be said that Zhuang Wenhai is already one of the top experts in Daxia in the field of ancient porcelain restoration.
But at this moment, when Zhuang Wenhai took off his glasses and took out a magnifying glass, and after circling the Yuan Qinghua several times, he couldn't see any flaws.
"call……"
After a long time, Zhuang Wenhai finally stood up straight. After seeing him take a deep breath, he praised: "It's amazing! It's amazing!"
"Zhuang has been involved in the restoration of ancient porcelain for more than 40 years, but he has never seen such flawlessly restored ancient porcelain!"
This is already the highest praise given by the great professor Zhuang Wenhai. Everyone who heard these comments had a look of surprise on their faces.
"Brother Du, if you hadn't said it first, I would have thought that this piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain has never been damaged!"
Zhuang Wenhai was still there in admiration, but at the end of the sentence, a trace of regret appeared on his face. He heard him say melancholy: "It is really a great regret in life that we have no chance to get to know such a master-level figure!"
"If I have the opportunity to discuss the restoration of ancient cultural relics with such a master, I will have no regrets in this life!"
It has to be said that after dealing with antiquities for a long time, Zhuang Wenhai's words have become refined and formal, with some ancient meanings, but it makes people feel his regret even more.
"Professor, can I come up and take a look at that piece of Yuan Qinghua?"
The continuous sighs made many students below feel itchy. When one of the transmissions was about to come out, everyone had a little expectation in their hearts.
The speaker was none other than Zhuang Wenhai's most proud disciple, Kuang Jie.
Although he was talking at this moment, he was full of confidence. He believed that Professor Zhuang would not reject him.
Kuang Jie's words brought Zhuang Wenhai back to his senses. He nodded first, then turned his eyes to the other side and said, "Xiao Mo, come up and take a look too!"
"Others don't need to come up. This thing is too precious, so there won't be any accidents due to too many people!"
When other students were also eager to try, Zhuang Wenhai's voice suddenly sounded, making all of them look disappointed and cast envy towards Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo.
It is worth mentioning that Kuang Jie originally thought that he was the only one who could go on stage to observe Yuan Qinghua. When he heard the professor call Xiao Mo's name, an unknown jealousy suddenly arose deep in his heart.
It seems that starting from today, in Professor Zhuang's heart, his Kuangjie family is no longer the only one, and there is now a proud disciple like Xiao Mo who can rival him.
This is like what originally belonged to Kuang Jie, but half of it was taken away by Xiao Mo. How could he be reconciled?
A dark thought quietly took shape deep in Kuang Jie's heart, but at this time, he remained calm and strode towards the table in front of him.
"Kuang Jie, Xiao Mo, take a closer look!"
At this time, both Zhuang Wenhai and Du Heng took the initiative to step aside, leaving the seats next to Yuan Qinghua to Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo.
"The repairing skills of this blue and white square vase from the Yuan Dynasty are probably the best in Daxia and even the entire world. I hope you can learn something from it!"
Zhuang Wenhai's voice kept coming, making Kuang Jie a little excited.
It's a pity that Qin Yang's method of repairing the Yuan Qinghua at that time was too advanced, and it was not something ordinary people could do.
So no matter how they look at it, what they can learn is extremely limited.
To be honest, not to mention the two students Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo, even Zhuang Wenhai himself would not be able to learn the essence of these techniques.
Qin Yang relied on his mental power and the methods of mutants to successfully repair it in a short period of time. How could these ordinary people do it?
Even like Zhuang Wenhai, Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo looked at it for a long time and couldn't see any trace of splicing at all, which made a trace of embarrassment appear on their faces.
At this time, Kuang Jie had already retracted his gaze, but Xiao Mo still leaned out and looked carefully at the square vase with blue and white flowers, as if he was stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself.
"Huh? This is an opportunity!"
Because of the jealousy that arose in his heart just now, when he saw Professor Zhuang's appreciative gaze over there, a certain thought suddenly emerged in Kuang Jie's mind.
At this moment, everyone else was sitting on the seats below, and Zhuang Wenhai and Du Heng had also retreated not far away, which meant that there were only Kuang Jie and Xiao Mo here.
Due to the obstruction of the tabletop, others could not see their lower bodies at all, which was the real reason why Kuang Jie became so evil.
Seeing Xiao Mo leaning forward, as if his center of gravity was a little unstable, when this thought arose in Kuang Jie's mind, he couldn't get it out of his mind.
puff!
Unbeknownst to outsiders, Kuang Jie suddenly stretched out his right leg and kicked Xiao Mo's calves hard, but no one heard the soft sound.
"Ouch!"
The sudden severe pain made Xiao Mo scream, and then his whole body leaned forward due to the instability of his center of gravity.
Xiao Mo's body was leaning forward, but now he was suddenly kicked by Kuang Jie. He suddenly lost his center of gravity, causing him to subconsciously raise his hands, trying to find a support.
But this accident came too suddenly, and Xiao Mo couldn't control his strength because of his previous rib injury. The next moment, his hands were already pressing hard towards the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase on the table.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, not only the faces of all the students were shocked, but also Zhuang Wenhai and Du Heng's expressions changed drastically, and deep uneasiness arose spontaneously.
But they were a little far away at the moment, and they never thought that Xiao Mo would be so careless, which would lead to a big disaster.
Soon after, after Kuang Jie kicked him and quickly took two steps back, Xiao Mo could no longer control his body and pushed his hands directly on the Yuanqinghua square vase. .
Under everyone's horrified gaze, the Yuan Qinghua, whose base was originally embedded in the brocade box, was directly overthrown by Xiao Mo's hands and hit the table heavily.
Speaking of which, Du Heng's protection work has been done extremely well. It is impossible for Yuan Qinghua to fall down with some slight force. This is just in case.
But despite all his calculations, he never expected that Xiao Mo would use such force to push the porcelain bottle, which made his face look both sad and gloomy.
boom!
Wow!
The fallen Yuan blue and white square vase seemed to hit everyone's heart.
Especially when they heard the cracking sound, it seemed as if their own hearts were also broken.
As the owner of the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase, Du Heng felt that his heart was bleeding. Why was he so unlucky?
Perhaps only Du Heng knew that only half of this Yuan blue and white square vase belonged to him. It was a treasure he bought together with a rich man.
Even if Du Heng was wealthy, he couldn't afford so much money at once, so he found a friend who also loved ancient porcelain.
The two of them joined forces to buy this Yuan blue and white piece.
Today, instead of saying that Du Heng came here to discuss ancient restoration techniques with Zhuang Wenhai, a large part of the reason was to show off.
This is both a rare Yuan blue and white small square vase and a one-of-a-kind restored product. No matter which one it is, Zhuang Wenhai will be inexplicably shocked.
But Du Heng never thought that such a thing would happen, which made his heart sink to the bottom.
I thought that these students taught by Zhuang Wenhai would definitely be cautious.
I never thought that Xiao Mo, who had been in the limelight just now, would be so careless and cause such a disaster.
"It's over!"
At this time, Xiao Mo finally pushed down the blue and white porcelain bottle, put his hands on the table and controlled his body, but his face was already as pale as paper.
As a student of the Department of Archeology, even if Xiao Mo had never seen a genuine Yuan blue and white product before, he knew that he could never afford to pay for such a thing.
The entire large class classroom became quiet. Everyone first looked at the Yuanqinghua fragments on the table, and then turned their attention to Xiao Mo.
There was shock, regret, pity, and some schadenfreude in these eyes.
To be honest, when Xiao Mo received praise from Professor Zhuang just now, it was not only Kuang Jie who was jealous, but also the students who failed the assessment.
This is not to say that they are mentally dark, but when they see Xiao Mo, who was in the limelight just now, causing such a big disaster, some thoughts arise subconsciously.
Perhaps only Qin Yang's powerful sensing ability knew what happened just now, which also made his face become extremely gloomy in an instant.
I originally thought that after dealing with Lu Chong and those people, the atmosphere of Chujiang University would become better.
Unexpectedly, I just came to observe an assessment today and saw such a dirty person like Kuang Jie.
"What happened?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
It turned out that Lei Yang, who was sleeping next to Qin Yang, was awakened by the sound of breaking and had no idea what happened.
This sound seemed to disperse the silent atmosphere in the large classroom and brought everyone back to their senses, but their moods were different.
"Xiao Mo, how could you be so careless? This is a priceless Yuan blue and white flower. Are you still a student of our ancient cultural relic restoration major?"
In the quiet atmosphere, Kuang Jie's voice could already be heard.
There was a trace of regret in his tone, as well as an undisguised accusation and ridicule.
This not only questions Xiao Mo's professional skills, but also accuses you, Xiao Mo, of not caring about such a treasure at all in this special situation, and that you are not worthy of being a student in the archeology department.
After each ancient object was unearthed, it was treasured and regarded as a treasure by them, and they were careful not to neglect it in the slightest.
This is also the top priority that Zhuang Wenhai emphasized in the first class.
If you don’t even have a sense of awe for ancient cultural relics, then change your career as soon as possible. This career is not suitable for you at all.
Although the former Xiao Mo was not among the top people in Zhuang Wenhai's mind, he never made any big mistakes and left a good impression on him.
Especially after Xiao Mo discovered the trap he designed before, Zhuang Wenhai was a little impressed, and his inner respect for Xiao Mo increased a bit.
But at this moment, after hearing what Kuang Jie said, Zhuang Wenhai was in a bad mood, and subconsciously felt that he had made a mistake.
Maybe it was just luck that Xiao Mo found the shredded painting paper before.
"Yes, Xiao Mo is so careless!"
"That's Yuan Qinghua. If it's broken now, I'm afraid Xiao Mo will lose his fortune and can't afford the compensation, right?"
"Unless he can restore this Yuan Qinghua, his life will be over!"
"It's a joke. The Yuan Qinghua was broken into at least two to three hundred pieces. How can he, a graduate student, be able to repair it?"
"That's right, even if Professor Zhuang does it himself, he may not be able to repair it perfectly!"
"This Xiao Mo has really embarrassed our Chujiang University Archeology Department in front of President Du!"
"This kind of student is not suitable for the Department of Archeology at all and should be expelled!"
"..."
With Kuang Jie's suggestion, there was a lot of discussion in the classroom, and some weird things were said.
Listening to these unabashed ridicules and accusations, Xiao Mo's face turned pale, and the next moment he finally turned his eyes to Kuang Jie next to him.
"Kuang Jie, it's you. I have no grudge against you. Why did you kick me?"
It seems that Xiao Mo also remembered why his center of gravity was unstable before and he made that forward leaning movement.
In addition to anger, there was also an accusation in his tone.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Their eyes all turned to Kuang Jie, wanting to see how this person would respond to Xiao Mo's accusations?
"Xiao Mo, don't be slanderous. You have already said that I have no grudge against you, so why should I harm you?"
Kuang Jie was shocked, but his face showed a look of great grievance.
And the credibility of his words is obviously much higher.
They were both just students, and no one had heard of any enmity between the two before.
If this is the case, then what benefit does it bring to himself if Kuang Jie does something that harms others and does not benefit himself?
"Xiao Mo, I know this Yuanqinghua is very precious. You accidentally broke it, and you were very scared. But you can't just bite it randomly like this, and ask me to take the blame with you, right?"
Kuang Jie believed that his kick just now was very concealed. No one else knew about it except Xiao Mo, so he was very confident.
Moreover, Kuang Jie packaged himself as a victim being grabbed by others at this time, which further demonstrated Xiao Mo's "shamelessness" when he was furious, and also aroused the sympathy of the two big shots there.
In fact, Zhuang Wenhai and Du Heng did not see Kuang Jie's kick, so they naturally believed Kuang Jie's words more.
What's more, Kuang Jie just acted quickly and took two steps back without others noticing. At this time, he was already a little far away from Xiao Mo.
At least at this distance, it was impossible for Kuang Jie to kick Xiao Mo. This may be regarded as a sign of Kuang Jie's careful thinking.
Who made you, Xiao Mo, so prominent today? Who made Professor Zhuang tend to put you on an equal footing with him?
Kuang Jie wants to nip all these threats in their infancy, and he will not allow anyone who can threaten his status to appear.
Once he appears, he will end up like Xiao Mo.
"you……"
Xiao Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The injuries caused by Xue Lin on the basketball court tended to recur, making his face look even paler.
But now, Xiao Mo didn't know how to argue.
He only hated that Kuang Jie was too despicable and shameless, and his actions were too dark and covert. Why didn't he see that he was a shameless guy earlier?
"Xiao Mo, instead of arguing with me here, you should think about how you can afford to compensate Yuan Qinghua!"
Kuang Jie looked proud. As he was speaking, he turned his attention to Du Heng over there and asked, "President Du, how much is this Yuanqinghua square vase worth?"
"Not counting the room for appreciation, the transaction price is 130 million!"
Du Heng looked at the blue and white porcelain fragments with a gloomy face, feeling a little heartbroken, and chose to tell the truth.
"Scared...130 million?!"
When they suddenly heard this astronomical figure, many students were frightened.
Xiao Mo felt that his body was weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
The families of these students who come to study archeology are not considered very good. A savings of hundreds of thousands at home is considered good.
As for the figure of 130 million, they had never even dared to think about it before, and it had nothing to do with their family.
When they thought that Xiao Mo had to bear a huge debt of 130 million just because of one mistake, many people showed a look of sympathy on their faces.
But this is just sympathy. It is impossible for them to share the responsibility with Xiao Mo, let alone say a word for Xiao Mo at this time.
Since you have done something wrong, you have to bear the consequences of the mistake yourself.
Perhaps in their view, all this was due to Xiao Mo's own careless fault.
"Xiao Mo..."
Zhuang Wenhai also became a little silent when he heard the number Du Heng said.
He was just a university professor and couldn't afford so much money to help Xiao Mo.
Zhuang Wenhai was also very angry about Xiao Mo's careless behavior. He felt that this student was embarrassing himself and losing face in front of his old friends.
How could he, a dignified professor of the Archeology Department of Chujiang University, teach such ignorant students? Doesn't this question his professionalism?
But first of all, Xiao Mo is his student of Zhuang Wenhai, and secondly, this Yuan blue and white porcelain was broken in Zhuang Wenhai's assessment class, so he must bear a certain responsibility.
"call……"
After complaining about Xiao Mo in his heart, Zhuang Wenhai took a long breath and turned his attention to Du Heng.
"Brother Du, Xiao Mo is my student, so I will be responsible for this matter!"
Suddenly hearing Zhuang Wenhai's words, the anger in Du Heng's heart finally subsided a lot, and at the same time he remembered what his old friend was best at.
The only way to solve the problem now is to restore the Yuan blue and white porcelain to perfection, and Zhuang Wenhai happens to be a master in the field of ancient porcelain restoration.
It would definitely be impossible for Du Heng to find Mr. Hong now.
Under such circumstances, he could only settle for the next best thing, hoping that Du Heng could recreate the classic Yuan blue and white square vase. (End of chapter)
