I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1117: Future seeds

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Under the majestic masonry tower, an Audi A8 steadily entered the green campus along the asphalt road.

On the solid marble tablet, there are six characters written with strong brushwork-National University of Defense Technology.

As China's first batch of military "2110 Project" key construction schools, this university is under the dual leadership of the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of Education. Tens of thousands of talents.

Looking at the stone tablet outside the car window, the expression on Lu Wei's face was quite emotional.

Here is his alma mater.

In his video, he has not been back here for a long time.

The car stopped at the door of a faculty and staff community. From the perspective of the already-painted courtyard wall and the five-story building, this community has been on for several years. Pushing the car door down, Lu Wei looked at the man with sunglasses behind him and sighed.

"Do I need to follow me here?"

The man with sunglasses shook his head.

"This is the superior's instruction, it ’s fine if you do n’t exist."

Lu Wei frowned, but said nothing, turned around and walked towards the doorman of the community.

For more than two decades, there has been no change here.

He vaguely remembered that when he was in college, he joined the school ’s astronomy club with interest and ran into the community after a short distance.

The astronomy club at that time was just as unpopular as the astronomy major.

Not only are there so few members, but you ca n’t even apply for a decent activity room.

For this kind of association that may be dissolved at any time, the school will naturally not allocate too much money. After the three-minute heat faded, most of the people who filled their minds with the application for joining the group gradually stopped participating in the activity, and even the minister himself was busy with other things.

There is only one exception.

Even today, Lu Wei still remembers the name of his old man.

Professor of the Astronomy Society, Professor Nie Changhai. The research direction is the branch of the astronomy branch, from the popular to the topic that can no longer be popular-the theory of stellar defense. Although it is very in line with the characteristics of the National Defense University, let alone a professor, many students scoff at this inexplicable subject.

No matter how people thought about him and his problems at that time, Lu Wei was very clear that his old man never took other people ’s opinions into heart, but devoted himself to his own problems as a lifelong career. do.

If you have to choose an authoritative representative for extraterrestrial civil defense, perhaps only he has that qualification.

Thinking like this, when walking to the doorman's room at the door of the community, Lu Wei tapped the window glass lightly to wake the doorman who was dozing off.

"Will Professor Nie Changhai still teach?"

"Yeah, I'm not going to call the Academic Affairs ..." The guard with a big eyebrow wiped the corner of his mouth. The guard with thick eyebrows and big eyes just wanted to glare, but when his eyes met Lu Wei, he was suddenly pressed back , Even the swearing of his mouth was silent.

Being a janitor for so many years, he didn't practice other skills, but he only knew how to look at people, and he was perfect.

It ’s broken, I ’m afraid it ’s a leader from above ...

Something was wrong in my heart, and the guard lost a smile in embarrassment.

However, Lu Wei did not know him in general, but just repeated it patiently.

"Is Professor Nie Changhai still teaching?"

The guard was stunned, and he quickly passed the name of each professor in his head, but he did not remember the name Nie Changhai. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked in a low voice.

"Which?"

"Professor Nie." Lu Wei said.

The guard smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Sorry, I have been working for more than three years, and I have never heard of a professor named Nie here. Otherwise, I will call you to ask the teaching affairs?"

"This way ..." Lu Wei sighed, "No need."

I want to come too. It has been more than 20 years. Even if he is still alive, it should be a rare year.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, a slightly cold voice came from behind him.

"Are you looking for Professor Nie?"

Slightly stunned, Lu Wei turned around and looked at the young woman behind him.

She is not very young, and she looks like an undergraduate student in terms of temperament. I think she should be a graduate student or a Ph.D. student at the National University of Science and Technology. From her face, Lu Wei saw a bit of the old man's appearance, but it was impossible to say who the **** seemed to belong to.

"Yes, are you?"

"I am his granddaughter, Nie Han. Are you going to ask Professor Nie?" Nie Han said.

"Are you the granddaughter of Professor Nie?" Lu Wei's cheeks appeared on his face, and said with a smile, "I hope you can help me tell the old man that student Lu Wei has something to ask for advice."

"Lu Wei?" Hearing this name, Nie Han's voice was a little warm, no longer as indifferent as before, "The old man always mentioned your name before his death and praised you as his life The most proud student ever taught. "

Lu Wei froze and looked at her incredulously.

"During life?"

Nie Han nodded, not speaking, but slightly lowered his eyebrows.

The branches of the birch sway gently and rustle in the wind.

Lu Wei's throat knot moved slightly, many words surging between the throats, only to find someone who could speak, but in the end it only turned into a long sigh.

"Is it?"

Looking at the expression on Lu Wei ’s face, Nie Han was a little unbearable, so he said softly, “Although Professor Nie is no longer here, the relics in front of him are still in his study, and no one has moved. If If you are interested, I can take you there. "

"Then trouble you." Lu Wei nodded.

"Where, you are the hero of China." After a pause, a smile appeared on Nie Han's face, and then said, "What's more, if the things he learned in his life can be used by others, I must assume that the elderly are under Jiuquan." , Will also feel relieved. "

Following behind Nie Han, Lu Wei took the bodyguard behind him and walked deep into the faculty community.

Crossing the tree-lined road, stepping on the concrete stairs, Nie Han took out the key, pushed open the security door, and walked into the house.

"This is the place. Since the old man left, this house has been vacant. There is his study there. The old man does n’t like the things that others turn him over, so we kept the same house, only It will be cleaned only once at the end of every month. "Speaking of which, Nie Han's face was a little apologetic." I was going to clean it today, but I haven't had time to finish it yet. The ash inside may be a little big now. Or would you sit in the living room for a while ... "

"Why is this so funny!" Lu Wei quickly waved his hand and snatched the broom from Nie Han. He said indiscriminately, "Ashamed, Professor Nie has passed away for so long, but I am a student until today I only learned of this news, and I did n’t even sweep the tomb for him. Let me do this cleaning. "

"How is this going, you are a guest ..."

"What guests! I am his student!"

In the end, Nie Han could n’t stand Lu Wei ’s insistence and had to agree to his request.

Seeing Lu Wei holding the broom and following the bodyguard behind him, he came forward, "I will help you-"

"You are waiting at the door."

However, Lu Wei didn't appreciate it. After leaving this sentence, he went into the house with cleaning supplies.

With a sincere heart, it took half an hour for Lu Wei to sweep away the last trace of dust in the study.

When he saw the refreshed study, the rows of old people ’s savings that were saved by frugality, he seemed to have returned to the summer more than 20 years ago, but he felt his eyes slightly moist.

After wiping the lower corner of his eyes, Lu Wei went to the desk and sat down where the teacher had been.

In his impression, whenever Professor Nie thinks of something, he will record his thoughts on paper, and periodically summarize them in a notebook that he carries with him. He had read the notebook once, only because the content was so sci-fi that he once regarded it as a novel without plot.

Not disappointing his expectations, the note is still in the drawer on the left.

Gently wiped the dust off the cover page, Lu Wei turned the note directly to the last page.

"... Only the universe, I can't give you any standard answer. The only thing I can do is to provide you with an idea to guide you to get inspired."

Mumbling about the familiar words, Lu Wei closed the page

Finger gently brushed the yellowed cover, and he whispered to the old desk.

"Thank you." (To be continued.)