The Young Matriarch
Chapter 814: Professor, Shall I Give You a Lecture?

Chapter 814: Chapter 814: Professor, Shall I Give You a Lecture?

Extra lessons?

Bai Chuwei found it amusing, "Professor, I think you could find some time, and I’ll give you some extra lessons."

"The deep secrets of each dynasty, like why did the thousand-year-old Royal City disappear overnight? Why were Emperor Huizong and his beloved empress not buried together? Did Emperor Duanjing, in his quest for immortality, really find the Eternal Sea? Why don’t you ask me, and I’ll teach you a lesson?"

The professor on the phone: "..."

The professor took a deep breath, "Bai Chuwei, I’m quite serious."

Bai Chuwei replied matter-of-factly, "I’m serious too."

You serious my ass!

What time is it, and here you are, joking with these old men and women.

University is not like middle or high school, where learning depends on self-discipline. To get a bunch of old professors to give extra lessons is a privilege only Bai Chuwei has. If any other top student in the department heard this, they would be moved to tears and would rush over with books to ask for their guidance.

The professor said earnestly, "Bai Chuwei, we all know you have a tremendous talent for science and technology and a significant deficit in humanities. But don’t worry, your teachers won’t give up on any student. So we hope you can get a good score on your final exam this term and come learn at the archaeological site in Zhongzhou with us during the winter break."

Bai Chuwei nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Then... there was no thereafter.

The old professor took off his reading glasses from the bridge of his nose, his face turning red with frustration, as no persuasion could make her agree to take extra lessons.

Even when they offered her private tutoring, she still wasn’t interested.

Bai Chuwei looked at the disconnected call and mused, "Hanhan, it seems nobody believes the truth anymore these days."

Over five thousand years in China, she had personally experienced everything that had ever happened.

Asking her was guaranteed to be problem-free.

Duan Feihan’s eyelids drooped slightly, "Are you planning to go with them to the archaeological site in Zhongzhou?"

Duan Feihan suddenly remembered that a few days ago, his nephew Duan Xingye had messaged him on WeChat, already fantasizing about how to enjoy the winter break.

Bai Chuwei nodded, "I have nothing else to do over the winter break, so going to Zhongzhou is fine."

Moreover... Zhongzhou is a nice place.

The Emperor built his mausoleum in the heart of Zhongzhou as he searched for the Eternal Sea in his quest for immortality, a location not recorded in the history books, still unknown to historians and archaeologists worldwide to this day.

Over a thousand years ago, the focal point of the Seven Stars Dragon Vein Array she had established was also in Zhongzhou.

Bai Chuwei stared at Duan Feihan’s slightly tense jawline and suddenly asked with a melodic tone, "Hanhan, do you want me to spend the holiday with you?"

Duan Feihan’s Adam’s apple bobbed gently. Before he could respond, a staff member came tumbling in from outside, holding a perfectly packaged scroll, "Miss Bai, the Moon Shadow Painting you requested is all packed up."

In an instant, Liu Zheng stepped forward with excitement, "Thank you, Miss Bai, for your help today!"

Liu Zheng was overwhelmed with gratitude. He had thought that getting through the day without difficulties would at least cost him dearly, but instead, everything went smoothly and his family heirloom was safely back in his hands.

Bai Chuwei glanced at the manager hiding behind a large potted plant and said with a light laugh, "Why thank me? You should thank the manager for his generosity."

Upon hearing this, the manager summoned the courage to emerge from behind the plant. His gaze fell on Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan, and he bit his lip as if making a decision, barely holding back tears as he uttered a phrase that instantly scared Liu Zheng so much that he dropped the scroll in his hands onto the floor!