Winter mornings dawned late, and when the gentle winter sun touched the old man's cheeks, Professor Sun was awakened by the glaring light and sat up with a start.
A few interns beside him were yawning like mad. Seeing Professor Sun awake, they immediately greeted him, "Good morning, Professor Sun."
What good morning!
Professor Sun glanced at the sun outside and cursed under his breath. He hurriedly put on the reading glasses that lay beside him and chided with a hint of reprimand in his voice, "Didn't I say I was just going to take a quick nap? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Before the interns could explain, Professor Sun suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead and said, "We were supposed to open the tomb door this morning!"
He had fallen asleep!
The intern explained quickly as they saw Professor Sun about to rush off, "Professor Ge told us it was enough to clean the relics. They've been in the tomb chamber for a while now."
