Chapter 163 Chapter Eleven The Secret

I didn't dare to go deep into the tunnel, and Professor He Kai didn't allow it. Before I walked a few meters away, she told me to stop in a panic.Professor He Kai has always been very optimistic about me. In order not to disappoint her, I held back my curiosity and did not move forward.Professor He Kai stretched out his hand to pull me up, thinking that his own weight would pull her down too, but this mother-in-law is astonishingly strong, like a bull, she didn’t breathe after pulling me up, but I was the one who breathed Rough breath, hot sweat on the head. "Go back first. I'll ask them to get the car. This tunnel is not in the plan. Don't worry about it. I will report it to the relevant department." Professor He Kai was worried that I would pay too much attention to this tunnel. I go to the county seat.

"It's really strange, why there is such a long tunnel here, Aunt He, aren't you curious?" I still didn't give up. "Worried and curious, Auntie also wants to go in to see what's going on, but we didn't bring anything into the tunnel or cave this time. Except for the radio station, there is no signal for mobile phones here. If something happens, it is difficult to contact. So, you boy Don't run in here, do you hear me, I heard Zou Xinhong say that you are a master at getting into trouble." Professor He Kai saw no one around, and he didn't show any face when criticizing others.

I muttered in my heart that Xinhong actually spoke bad things behind his back, so I took the time to protest with him.I thought so in my heart, but I said: "Aunt He, Xinhong is a good person, and I am a bad person, otherwise how can I set off his goodness." "I didn't say you are a bad person. Don't confuse my words, but having said that, Zou Xinhong is really honest and very hardworking. He memorizes a booklet for everything. You should learn more from him. "Professor He Kai said with a smile and a serious tone. I rolled my eyes, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and thought to myself, does Xinhong have this habit?I lived with him for so many years.I have never seen him have this habit, what kind of pamphlets, let alone any booklets. Could it be that Professor He Kai is old and confused? Could it be that she has mistaken who Xinhong is?I thought so in my heart, and of course I was embarrassed to say that, I was just perfunctory to Professor He Kai, and whatever she said afterwards, I was overwhelmed.

Professor He Kai and I went to the county seat.There was a car to pick us up, but Professor He Kai said he wanted to talk to me, so he just drove the car away.It is also said to be good for your health.After finally walking to the county seat, my legs were so sore that I couldn't stand up.We fought against the brown bear rebellion for a long time before, but we didn't expect to be tossed about by Professor He Kai.Bangor is 4,700 meters above sea level. It is a small county that was established in 1959. It got its name because it is close to Bangor Cuo, which means lake in Tibetan.Bangor Co is a salt lake rich in borate, which has been mined as far back as the 6th century.Although Bangor is 200 meters higher than Nagqu, we feel that it is much warmer than Nagqu, probably because of the lower air humidity and stronger sunshine.But at night.The temperature dropped sharply. I took out the thermometer and looked at it, and my eyes were about to fall out.The above result is actually below zero.It's midsummer now, why is the temperature so low at night.No wonder Professor He Kai asked us to bring winter clothes.

Although Bangor is a county seat, it is actually similar to the villages in the interior. If you haven't been to these places in person, you can't imagine such a county town.However, the people in the county are very positive. If it were us, we might not be as strong and optimistic as they are.We still live in tents built by ourselves. For those of us who are used to living in high-rise buildings, we don't feel depressed, but rather relaxed.I shared a tent with Xinhong and Yuan Yu, and Yuan Yu kept talking, talking more than me.I told him several times to stop and rest his mouth, but he didn't know whether he heard it or not, and he continued talking endlessly, even telling us his birth date.Xinhong has a good temper, he was embarrassed to tell Yuan Yu to stop directly, so he quietly walked out of the tent, silently protesting Yuan Yu's noise.

I don't care, Yuan Yu can talk as long as he wants, I don't feel noisy, but seeing more than I can say, I feel really upset.There was nothing to entertain in the tent, and I didn't bring any books for entertainment. Remembering that Xinhong had brought a few books, I groped towards his luggage.I found a few books, but I also found a booklet, so let's just exchange it.The booklet is very old, although it is very clean, but I can tell the booklet must be old when I touch it.When I saw the booklet, I was shocked. I didn't expect that Professor He Kai was telling the truth. Xinhong really had such a booklet, but I had never seen it before.I thought to myself, the stuffy Xinhong wouldn't have anything to hide from me, could he be writing love poems, or has the habit of keeping a diary?I thought about it again, and felt wrong again.Since Professor He Kai is telling the truth, if it is really a diary, why would he often take it out to memorize it? It must be some archaeological data. Xinhong is really stingy, and he is not willing to share something good.After thinking about it, I opened the booklet.

The content in the pamphlet is not about archaeology or academics, but some very ordinary journals, a bit like a diary, but not quite.I found that everything written down by Xinhong had a date, and when I turned to the first page, I was shocked to see that date.The first date was March 4th, 1990. At this time, I hadn't moved in with Xinhong, because my parents were still with me at that time.I really didn't expect that this booklet was from that time, and Xinhong has been using it until now.The things recorded above are too ordinary, I can't see anything worth recording, and he only writes a few short lines each time, I really don't understand what he means by doing this, no wonder he is depressed, it turns out The brain is also not normal.

I wanted to think so, but I read a few of them: "In 1990, on March 4, my father took me to Yishan, Guangxi, and bought me a blue notebook. It was very thick and could write a lot. Things." "On June 17, 1995, Dad changed into a gray shirt, and the clothes Jin Wei wore were black." "In 1997, on December 9, the paints were red, blue, yellow, green, and black. The order was put in the box.” “2002, August 1st, bought clothes, blue ones.” “2005, October 5th, saw snakes, red ones.” “2006, a colleague bought a A silver mobile phone." "On November 15, 2007, Jinwei bought red and blue towels."

I was very bored watching it, thinking that boring people really do boring things, and they actually memorized such boring things, and they kept memorizing them for so many years.I threw the booklet away and lay back on my quilt, thinking wildly in my mind.But Xinhong’s pamphlets always appear in front of him. Is he really doing this out of boredom? Since it’s a journal thing, why does he memorize it all day and keep it from me, and probably from many people? , but he did not expect to be seen by Professor He Kai.I thought about it, and felt that this booklet was very ordinary, but it seemed to contain Xinhong's secret.However, Xinhong was stupid, and I was not interested in knowing his secrets, so I stopped thinking about the booklet after a while.

Seeing me lying on the bed, Yuan Yu thought I was tired of listening to his words, so he closed his mouth.As soon as the surroundings were quiet, my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them. Just as I was about to fall asleep, something hit my brain and woke me up completely.The last record I saw just now, no, it’s not the last one, it’s the last one I read, there are more behind, but I just didn’t continue to read.The last one I read is very problematic, "On November 15, 2007, Jinwei bought red and blue towels", isn't this the day I tested Xinhong for illness, and the way I tested him was Bought red and blue towels because I suspected he was colorblind, like the young lama!

The reason why he has been hesitating about my red birthmark is probably because he doesn't know what color the birthmark is, so he has such a reaction.Originally, I never thought of this matter, but after I came back from Tibet that day, I thought a lot and thought that the most likely thing was that Xinhong was colorblind.Still, there are many places where things are contradictory.Since he is color-blind, how would he know that he is color-blind? Many color-blind people don't even know they are color-blind.Moreover, there is a test for color blindness when taking the university entrance examination, and archeology also requires not to be color blind, so how could Xinhong pass the test. When I thought of this, I looked at the booklet in a blink of an eye. Could it be that Xinhong used this booklet to record the colors of all things in order to hide his color blindness?However, it is not right.Although I'm not a doctor, but color blindness seems to be only red, blue, green, or can't distinguish clearly. Xinhong's pamphlet records many colors.It was only after I thought of this that I learned the secret of the booklet. At first glance, it seems very boring, but it seems that every record records the color of the object. If this is the case, then how amazing Xinhong’s memory is.In order to prove my point, as long as he records in the pamphlet that he tested color blindness during physical examination, as well as the records of archaeologically related colors, then my guess is almost inseparable, but this answer is too exaggerated. I was about to rush over to get the booklet, but Xinhong walked in suddenly, and I quickly retreated out of guilt, like a thief.After Xinhong came in, he seemed to have noticed that the booklet had been moved. He frowned, but then walked out of the tent with the booklet as if nothing had happened.Dejected, I lay back on the bed again, wondering what secret Xinhong was hiding and why he didn't tell me.However, it is said in medicine that color blindness is born. I have never heard of it developing later. Besides, Uncle Zou does not seem to have color blindness. Could it be a genetic mutation?Moreover, color blindness is not a big deal, why hide it from me, I will not look down on people because of this.I thought about it, and suddenly thought of the content on the first page. The date on it was March 4, 1990. This was the day when Xinhong went to Yizhou, Guangxi with Uncle Zou!At that time, Yizhou was called Yishan, but it was changed to Yizhou in recent years.The place name recorded on Xinhong is correct, but why did he suddenly start recording things about colors from this time? What secret does he have?