We Have a New Worldview, but What About the Old One?

Hello everyone, my name is Chen Zhuo. A graduate student in the Department of Archeology, I eat, sleep, and do research every day, and my routine is very normal. My instructors all praised me for looking like a lively big-eared dog. Probably a compliment. It's just that I've suffered some retribution recently, and my scientific values ​​are on the verge of collapse. What does it mean that the bronze guy next door keeps trying to talk to me and asking me to help deliver express delivery? What does it mean that the things in The Classic of Mountains and Seas are not fiction, and some of them taste pretty good? What does it mean that English is really difficult and foreigners are really annoying? I want to combine the great emperor and the world to explode? Haha, there is something new every day. Teacher! ! ! What do you owe me in return? ! ! It's still me, Chen Zhuo. What appeared to be a newly unearthed movable object with no vital signs appeared in front of me. It was grinning at me with bared teeth. If I remember correctly, it seemed to be lying in the coffin next to me when I went to bed last night. It turns out that when studying archeology, students are assigned subjects. Haha, this is so embarrassing. Damn it! ! ! ! I'm going to plant you back into the ground with my metal detector! ! ! !