"History is the memory of human civilization. They are not only dead words, but also living souls. Through history, our souls can travel through time and space and return to those ups and downs."

"And myths and epics are also a pearl in history. They are the memories of human society in childhood, full of absurdity, exaggeration, excitement and fantasy. They are the greatest hymns of mankind, hiding many unsolved mysteries......"

Zhou Yuanjue was wearing a white shirt, holding a teaching stick in his hand, standing on the podium, telling the course knowledge in his gentle and gentle voice.

The course he took was an elective course called "mythological history". His research direction was related to the development and evolution of ancient mythological epics.

Since childhood, besides martial arts, what he is most interested in is the various myths and epic stories that were born at the beginning of human civilization. The rich imaginations contained in those stories, the strong emotional spirit of the ancients, and the large number of mysteries that led to it were the only two things that fascinated him besides martial arts.

What fascinated Zhou Yuan was martial arts and myths, and what fascinated most of the other female students here was not necessarily the two.

In fact, as an unpopular elective course, there is only one reason why myth history can fill up every class...

Dingling!!

The crisp bell rings of the get out of class.

Yu Yajie looked at Zhou Yuanjue's back as she left the classroom with some conscience, and seemed to be unable to recall it from the "ocean of knowledge".

Her eyes were a little dull, and she smashed her mouth, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

Turning his head and looking at his roommate, she was staring at the direction where Zhou Yuanjue left, looking like he was lost, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yu Yajie's mouth.

Oh, woman, it's so humble.

Bang!!

Yu Yajie slapped her roommate in the head: "Wake up! get out of class is over!"

"Ah?! Is the get out of class over?"

Chen Anjin, who had an oval face and a slightly fat figure, shivered and looked around and woke up like a dream.

"The ocean of history is really intoxicating... Hello! Wait for me!!"

Chen Anjin sighed, turned around and found that Yu Yajie had already put on her bag and walked away by herself. Then she hurriedly packed up her things and chased after her.

"I would have been able to last week's history class every day. I would have applied to the history department if I had known it."

Chen Anjin said to Yajie with some regret.

Yu Yajie couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this.

Oh, woman, it's so humble.

"Where are you going next? I'm going to buy a cup of milk tea and go back to play 'Dio's daily life'. I'm going to see the newly released movies in the evening. Do you want to go together?"

Chen Anjin asked Yajie.

"No, I'll go to the library later and have another appointment tonight."

Yu Yajie refused.

"Have you an appointment? A man or a woman?"

Chen Anjin's eyes lit up instantly, and the fire of the gossip burned wildly.

"Female, a sister, has graduated and hasn't contacted her for a long time. This time I went to Wuhai for business trip. What are you thinking?"

Yu Yajie pinched the baby fat on Chen Anjin's face, glared at her and said.

"Oh, okay, then you're busy, I'm leaving."

Chen Anjin shook his head with some regret, got rid of Yu Yajie's claws, waved his hand at her, and disappeared all the way into the abortion of get out of class.

Yu Yajie watched Chen Anjin's back disappear, went to the library by herself, found a seat in the ancient history book area, and found a large book called "Tecriat Epics" and started reading it. Within thirty minutes, she was already drowsy and yawned.

"It's so boring! Why do I want to read this kind of book? Isn't kimchi drama fragrant?!"

Yu Yajie grabbed her long black hair in distress, took out the laptop in her bag, opened her communication software, and clicked into a user's avatar.

"How long has there been no new updates... And why should I set it to be visible for three days?"

Yu Yajie muttered and closed the dynamic page, clicked on the chat window, and entered it with a sex message:

"Teacher Zhou, I'm reading "Tecret Epic Examination" recently. I'm very fascinated by the knowledge inside, but I don't understand something. Can you talk to you about it?"

After posting, she browsed the knowledge forum "Zihu" in boredom, and finally received a reply about half an hour later.

Yu Yajie's body was shocked and opened the chat window as fast as possible.

"Yes, that book may be too professional for you. If you have any questions, you can summarize it into a document and send it to my email address. I will reply to you when you have time."

Summary into documents... Send email...

Yu Yajie pouted and closed the chat window, leaned on the soft chair in the library.

"It's the same again. Who will ask you questions when sending the email?"

She muttered dissatisfiedly, and turned off the computer with a snap, causing the man who was paying attention to her to look at her side.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated. She picked up the phone and saw that the name of the caller ID was "Wen Caiwei".

She jogged all the way into the public area of ​​the library, and then she whispered to the phone.

"Hey, where are you going to have an appointment tonight?"

Yu Yajie said to the phone.

"Binjiang Tianhai, I will take you to see the world."

Wen Caiwei's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

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Binjiang Tianhai, the largest high-end comprehensive leisure city in Wuhai, in addition to the glamorous leisure projects that are operated on the surface, with the support of the huge forces behind the scenes, there are many more "money-making" and "crazy" projects in secret.

"Fist Final Competition" is one of the most popular events.

There are indelible factors of violence hidden in human bones. A peaceful life deeply suppresses this desire, but when it finds a hole in catharsis, it will burst even more crazily.

It's exactly eight o'clock in the evening.

"Kestaffa, why are you here so late? The boxing race begins soon."

Somewhere outside the Binjiang Tianhai Jue boxing ring, He Hong, who looked about thirty years old, frowned and looked at Zhou Yuanjue who was walking towards him with a stiff leather mask on his face.

He is the person in charge of the Wuhai Juequan project of Heiwei Yuan. To a certain extent, his role in Zhou Yuanjue is similar to the agent arranged by Heiwei Yuan for him.

"Finding me a quiet room."

Zhou Yuanjue did not respond and walked over to He Hong to the boxing ring.

"I have been working together for so long. I know your habits and the room is ready. However, before the competition begins, the chairman of Roche Group wants to meet you."

He Hong turned around and chased Zhou Yuanjue, leading the way and said.

Zhou Yuanjue: "No need, you know my rules."

He Hong shrugged helplessly and said, "Okay, by the way, I heard that you are leaving the organization? Don't think about it carefully? If it is a treatment issue, we can talk about it. We have been working together for so long, so what can we say?"

"There is no need to mention this matter. It's not a matter of treatment, but the fact that there is no longer what I want in the Black-tailed Kire."

Zhou Yuanjue stopped, turned his head and looked at He Hong calmly and said.

"Since that's the case, according to the previous agreement, as long as you finish this free-for-money final match arranged by the organization, we will be cleared."

Hearing Zhou Yuanjue's answer, He Hong sighed and stopped talking.

Under his leadership, the two of them had already passed through the staff passage and arrived at the door of the boxer's rest room.

"Then, good luck, I have prepared a celebration banquet for you in advance."

He Hong opened the door for Zhou Yuanjue and said to him with a smile.

"Thanks."

Zhou Yuanjue nodded to him and walked into the resting room alone.

After closing the door, He Hong turned around and the smile on his face gradually calmed down.

He took out his cell phone and called: "He refused again, his attitude was firm and there was no room for talk."

The other end of the phone was slightly silent.

After a long time, a calm and heavy male voice came.

"pity."
Chapter completed!