Wang Ke found Professor Wen, still on the hillside behind. I saw him wearing the sweatshirt given by Wang Ke, with one hand on his waist and the other hand combing his hair. If it weren't for the big back, he looked like an old farmer.
"Good morning, Teacher Wen!"
"Hey, I'm getting older and can't sleep, so I just want to breathe some fresh air."
"Teacher Wen, I had two ideas last night. I don't know if I can talk about them."
"What aspect? Monitor Wang."
"That's our shipwreck excavation."
"Oh, come on, tell me, there is nothing else you can't say in front of me."
Therefore, Wang Ke told Professor Wen that his first idea was to calculate at least the height difference between the village and the ancient river and the depth of the river based on the depth of the ancient well of the Song Dynasty in his godfather Dong Pianfang's family. Even if he no longer extrapolated to prehistoric times, the shipwreck would still be unknown. It should be fifteen meters below the ground. The ancient river channel is far from the seven or eight meters originally thought. It is very likely that it is twenty meters below the current ground, or even more.
Professor Wen's eyes gradually glowed. This was a new idea. In theory, it was completely correct. Ashamed, ashamed, none of my students or colleagues thought of such a problem, and even I was puzzled.
Everyone was trapped by the sunken ship under the tree last time and formed a certain mindset. It can be seen that the age of the ship is much earlier than the formation age of the ancient river channel, and even occurred when the ancient river channel was submerged in modern times.
"Wang Ke, squad leader Wang, you have raised a major theoretical and practical issue. We really can't make metaphysical mistakes anymore, but should look at history from a dialectical, developmental, and connected perspective. Very good, I am more I like you more and more, as the old saying goes, would you rather be my student or my adopted son?"
Professor Wen’s eyes are full of kindness. Is there any difference between these two choices?
A warm current surged in Wang Ke's heart, "I want to do both, but..." He bit his lip. Since he had already recognized one godfather, why did he care about recognizing another one. Moreover, he and Professor Wen have experienced the test of life and death, including the unforgettable waterfall and sinkhole. Wang Ke raised his head and saw Professor Wen's earnest eyes, "Teacher Wen, as long as it doesn't affect me as a soldier. I will I’d like both!”
"Okay, it's a deal!" Professor Wen was overjoyed. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and said to Wang Ke, "You have to call me three times first, and then I will give you something."
"Yes! Godfather, Godfather, Godfather."
Professor Wen closed his eyes happily and listened quietly to this wonderful sound. Until the last sound, he opened his eyes and said loudly: "Hey!"
"Go, Wang Ke, I will give you a gift to ensure that you like it." Professor Wen no longer called him the monitor of Wang, but called his name.
Wang Ke was surprised that Professor Wen's sudden change, his words have not finished. But seeing Professor Wen so excited and happy, he kept silent and followed behind silently.
This is also a characteristic of Wang Ke, paying attention to restraint in expression. The old volleyball chief Hu Zhijun told him a motto that was "holding". Every word that everyone says has a certain scene. If you do not fit, you must hold it. Those who grabbing are often immature people, which is very important in workplace and interpersonal communication.
Back in the dormitory, Professor Wen took out a thick hardcover book and handed it to Wang Ke and said, "This is a" Northern Archeology "I wrote, there are more than 500,000 words, and I hope you inherit me. The mantle, inherit the light of our archeological cause. "
"Thank you Teacher Wen ... no, thank you godfather. I must learn it well and never live up to the hope of Godfather."
"Okay, by the way, the two ideas you just said just said one, and the second one?" Professor Wen still did not forget this stubble.
Wang Ke looked at Professor Wen's face and knew that he had guessed his plan, so he smiled and said: "It doesn't mean much if I don't say my second thought."
"Why? Is it necessary to strengthen our confidence and not blindly superstitize the instrument?"
"Wen ... Godfather, I don't mean that." Wang Ke was still not used to this new title.
"Well, this is a good title. It can also distinguish me from the old Dong. From now on, Wang Ke, just call me Godfather Wen."
"Yes, God of Wen."
"I think about the problem of using the instrument, and I must have it. Now the stone and one wood we face may be the national treasure. I stand there in the morning and consider this problem, but there is no kind of you. Deep thinking.”
Professor Wen is indeed a great person, with a sharp vision and a frank mind. "To be honest, I almost lost my composure. I believe your inferences, your geological model theory and mathematical model study. I will summarize it carefully in the future. I can ask a few graduate students to help you and turn this into a project. , this kind of deduction can solve many problems. Including what you just said about inferring the depth of the ancient river here from the ancient well, it is very insightful."
These words made Wang Ke confused. He had deceived Professor Wen for so long, but how could he explain clearly? This may be an eternal secret, so the only remedy is to practice modeling in the future. Knowledge, understand what mathematical models are and what geological models are.
"We'll start testing in the morning. Do you want to come and take a look?"
"Yes! Godfather Wen." Wang Ke responded very crisply. He really wanted to know whether the scene of the three-layered shipwreck would appear in tomorrow's surveying and mapping.
"I'm going back to eat first." Wang Ke saluted his new godfather, Professor Wen, and happily returned to his godfather Dong Pianfang's house with the "Northern Archeology" in hand.
Walking into the yard, Ye was drying the wool felts he bought and washing the mats.
"Hey, Teacher Xiaoye, where is Gu Maolin?"
"Squad leader, I'm here!" Gu Maolin stood up from the water pressure well. It turned out that he was helping to press the water.
"Gu Maolin, you will give the key to the factory gate to the construction master later, and we will go to Godfather Wen's construction site in the morning." Wang Ke's mouth slipped, and he couldn't change his words here.
Ye stopped and said, "Brother Bing, what did you just say? Godfather Wen?"
Wang Ke thought about it and realized that he couldn't hide it any more, so he said, "Yes, Teacher Wen insists on accepting me as his adopted son and as his student. I accept both."
"Great! Congratulations to you, monitor." Gu Maolin stood up happily. Who doesn't know that Professor Wen is a well-known "big shot" in the archaeological world. Being an adopted son and a student at the same time is such auspiciousness from heaven and such great joy.
"Wang Ke, why don't you discuss it with me and recognize us together?" Ye Qianqian raised his eyebrows and stared.
When Gu Maolin saw this, he made a face, immediately picked up the key and ran, "Squad leader, I'm sending the key."
When Gu Maolin left the courtyard, Wang Ke's face tightened: "Teacher Xiaoye, I think you should distinguish between work and personal relationships. I have always treated you as my closest sister. But we are comrades, not lovers. You can't do this in front of Gu Maolin, regardless of the impact. From now on, you are not allowed to call me Brother Bing, either Wang Ke or squad leader."
When Ye Xianxian heard this, his lungs were about to explode, and his mouth was like a machine gun. "Just shout, Brother Bing, Brother Bing, Brother Bing!" He curled his lips and ran upstairs crying.
Wang Ke froze on the spot, didn't he say anything wrong?
I have recognized a godfather again. On the one hand, Teacher Wen has proposed it many times, but it can only be done once, and he is really helpful to me. On the other hand, Teacher Wen is a powerful figure, extremely talented and knowledgeable. You can learn a lot from him. Respect knowledge and talents. Even the old people say that an army without culture is a stupid army. He recognized me as his adopted son and I joined him. Everyone was happy. Why should I discuss it with you?
This Ye just pays less and less attention to the situation, and sometimes he even gets into trouble. He is a revolutionary soldier, and he is here to go on official business, not to talk about a partner. If this was reported back to the army, it wouldn't be an issue of influence, it would be a violation of discipline. This must be made clear. It is better to tell it sooner than later, and it is better to suffer long-term pain than short-term pain.
Thinking of this, Wang Ke was happy and walked into the kitchen to find something to eat.
Sister Cuilan was busy inside. When she saw Wang Ke coming in, she said, "Wang Ke, you, you can't hurt your heart." She just heard the sound outside.
Wang Ke didn't care, "Sister Cuilan, you don't understand. This kind of thing cannot be left to her own whim."
At eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Ke took Gu Maolin directly to the elementary school. He didn't care whether it was Ye Qianpian or Ye Waiwai.
"Godfather Wen!"
"Well, Ye is alternate, why didn't she come with you?" Professor Wen was in a good mood today.
"She, she probably isn't feeling well!" Wang Ke said.
"You're not feeling well!" Ye Pianpian's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Wang Ke was really startled.
I saw Ye pouting, holding a laptop, passing by, and going directly to the back door of the elementary school.
"Wang Ke, are you angry?" Professor Wen asked.
"Report Wen Tingfei, no!"
"It's okay if you don't have one. This young lady has to give up even to me. She can't afford to offend her and can hide. Look at her pouty mouth, which can tie up a donkey." Professor Wen said while greeting several students and Young colleagues brought instruments and followed the back door of the elementary school to the excavation site.
At this time, Wang Ke was really scared.
You must not have a long -time affection, destroy the military -civilian relationship, and must not affect archeological work because of yourself. We cannot compromise with this petty bourgeois sentiment, and we cannot acquiesce in the spread and growth of this relationship. But how to resolve it?
Wang Ke followed behind him gloomily, while Gu Maolin said quietly: "Squad leader, you must be in trouble. The gummy can't be shaken off if it sticks to it."
"Shut your stinky mouth! Gu Maolin, are you looking for a slap in the face?" Wang Ke was furious, but what Gu Maolin said made sense. Earlier, Jinmen University rewarded herself 8,000 yuan, and she left 7,000 yuan without authorization, and she was a mistake by default. Later, the cigarette bag and the black stone were snatched by her so -called keeping, and it was a mistake by default again.
Now there is only one person who can help him and make Ye Xuanqian retreat in spite of difficulties.
who? Wu Xiangyu.
But when Wu Xiangyu came, things became even more sticky and troublesome.
Wang Ke felt that he should think about this "relationship" carefully. No, it was a "shameless and passionate" relationship between these two people. He must not continue it, as it would destroy himself.
