In the early morning of September, when the hazy fog in the sky cleared away, the floating clouds dotted the blue sky.

The gentle autumn wind was blowing the rows of trees on the road of Doronvaya International University, and under the shadow of the sky and clouds, a golden autumn fell on the ground.

On Wednesday, early in the morning, Fu Zhenhong drove to the academy.

As the top international institution, Doronwaya International University has equipped the teachers working in this university with staff dormitories, especially for professor-level lecturers, and the dormitory rooms are even more luxurious.

But Fu Zhenhong was used to living alone and liked to be quiet, so he didn't live in the faculty dormitory arranged for him by the school, but rented a boutique apartment on another street outside the school.

On that day, he and Karlsvern entered the tomb of the Valley of the Kings in the [-]th Dynasty, but when they were about to return to the [-]th Dynasty, the space was distorted again, and Karsvern returned to the era he belonged to.And Fu Zhenhong, as Nefertiti, came thousands of years later.

Fu Zhenhong thought about the reason, perhaps because Nefertiti disappeared one year after Tutankhamun succeeded to the pharaoh in history.

As for the disappearance of that era, although many explanations can be given, as time goes by, the impression left on future generations will eventually become two words, death.

So maybe this world follows the evolution of history and the law of space, so Fu Zhenhong couldn't return to the era of Tutankhamun in the [-]th Dynasty as Nefertiti like Karlsvorn.

At first, Fu Zhenhong, who just came to modern times, thought that this time the progress of the strategy could not be 30.00% perfect, because there was still [-]% of Tutankhamun's left.

And Tutankhamun was in the Eighteenth Dynasty.

But soon, the Weak Chicken System got news from the Space-Time Administration that although Tutankhamun of the Eighteenth Dynasty had passed away at the age of 19, Fu Zhenhong's strategy could continue.

Raiders can continue.

At that time, Fu Zhenhong pondered over these six words, and soon understood the general reason.

Tutankhamun has died in the historical picture scroll of ancient Egypt, but he seems to be alive with another brand new identity.

Because people are still alive, the Raiders can continue.

After thinking about this point, Fu Zhenhong came to this international university as a professor of the School of History according to the system's reminder from the Space-Time Administration.

Today is his third week in the academy. He only has two major classes a month, one on two Mondays, both are fixed Wednesdays, and each class is in the morning.

Fu Zhenhong didn't have the habit of arriving early, and because of his personality, he didn't like to wait for others, but as a professor and a teacher, Fu Zhenhong finally came to the classroom 15 minutes earlier.

After Fu Zhenhong entered the classroom, she found that there were a total of [-] seats in the classroom, almost all of which were filled by students, except for one seat in the second row.

There was a book on the empty table, and it was obvious that someone had deliberately occupied it.

Most of the time, this kind of place-occupying behavior would be rejected by other students, but none of these students had any objection to it.This is the International College, so it is obvious that the owner of this vacant seat should belong to the most honorable class among the many students.

Fu Zhenhong looked away from the empty space and turned to a black-haired young man on the left side of the empty seat.After seeing the black-haired youth clearly, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows slightly.

There is no other reason, the appearance of this young man is exactly the same as that of the captain of the guard, Gary.

And even though the other party deliberately concealed his emotions, Fu Zhenhong still caught a trace of joy and expectation from the way the young man looked at him.

What to expect?

Expect yourself to recognize him?

Fu Zhenhong averted her eyes lightly, focused on the courseware, and seriously prepared for today's topic.

Fu Zhenhong is still wearing the white shirt and black suit pants that are standard for faculty and staff today. He has a good figure, tall and slender.Even though he was dressed the same as other lecturers, he could easily attract the attention of others and become the most eye-catching presence in the crowd.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the computer screen placed on the podium, while all the students in the classroom all focused their eyes on his face.

The one-meter-high podium table covered Fu Zhenhong's straight and slender legs, and only the upper body fell into the eyes of the students.

The collar of his shirt was properly buttoned to the top button, but Fu Zhenhong unbuttoned the sleeves of the white shirt, and he rolled up the sleeves evenly, revealing a small Cut off the white wrist.

On his wrist, he wears a bracelet.

The bracelet is dark red, and the pattern on the bracelet is very beautiful, exuding a cold and fresh feeling, as if this is not a cold decoration, when you look at it casually, it looks a bit like the skin pattern of a snake.

Also because of the bracelet, the skin on his exposed wrist looks fairer and more delicate, giving people an urge to hold it.

Most of the students sitting in the classroom are not from the School of History. They came to the class because they were curious about the appearance of the new professor. Fascinating face.

After all, what an era it is.

Whether it is a celebrity or other fields, there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women, and in the Doronvaya International University, there are also beautiful and handsome men with superior looks everywhere.

It is also because of this that in this college that accommodates many outstanding students, a young professor who suddenly appears with an appearance that surpasses all the students makes everyone choose to attend this class driven by curiosity. This is a good way to meet this professor who has only been famous in the school for only three weeks.

Facts have proved that it was totally worthwhile for them to deliberately get up early to occupy a seat to attend the class today.

They saw the appearance of this Professor Futi, which was indeed as good-looking as the rumors, perhaps, even more attractive than the rumors.Regardless of other things, just looking at the professor's face is a very pleasing thing.

As for Rodney, the blond young man who had seen Fu Zhenhong's appearance as early as the first class, at this moment, he couldn't spare more energy to follow Fu Zhenhong's first class like his partner Amway.

His voice was very low, but his excitement and excitement could not be concealed in his tone.Rodney has a very fanatical love for the history of the four ancient civilizations, and the new professor is not only good-looking, but also very rich and specific in his knowledge, whether it is official history or unofficial history, it is very detailed , many of which are difficult to find in the books of international museums.

Thinking of the course that Professor Foty will be teaching today, Rodney immediately looked forward to it, the most shining star in the history of ancient Egypt.

So, in the eyes of Professor Futi, who is the most shining star?Thinking of this, Rodney became more and more excited. He glanced at the time, and it was 5 minutes before class time.

Rodney counted the seconds silently in his head.

When the bell was about to ring in one minute, a young man with ash-gray hair walked in.

The young man's complexion is a very healthy wheat color, lighter than bronze. He looks handsome, with a high nose bridge and very deep facial features.

He was dressed in black, with a very complicated totem printed on his jacket, and an earring on his left ear. The silver earrings shone faintly, and the earrings were shaped like the wings of an eagle.

The appearance of the young man made the students in the classroom subconsciously look at him because of the sound of the door. Of course, Fu Zhenhong also looked over.

After seeing the young man's face clearly, Fu Zhenhong didn't feel much surprise, perhaps because the person sitting next to that empty seat was a student with the same face as Gary, so facing the person who came in, the facial features and the ten-year-old Tutankhamun has an octagonal youth, and Fu Zhenhong is very calm.

For Fu Zhenhong, it was only a few months since he separated from Tutankhamun, but for Tutankhamun, it may be a very long time.

The youth in Fu Zhenhong's sight had matured a lot.

Tall and straight, with a long body, he is more calm and forbearing than the young pharaoh in memory.If the former Pharaoh Tutankhamun was a noble but longing cat to pet, then the young man standing in front of Fu Zhenhong now is like a cheetah full of explosive and aggressive power.

At this time, the cheetah is dormant, restraining the fierceness and sharpness in its eyes, and pretending to be mature and calm with a casual and lazy posture.

At the moment when Fu Zhenhong's eyes met the young man's, Fu Zhenhong felt that the young man's eyes seemed to have a thousand words to say, but to Fu Zhenhong's surprise, after two seconds, the young man Then restrained all the turbulent waves in his eyes, calmly nodded to Fu Zhenhong, walked to the empty seat and sat down.

Now, all the two hundred seats were filled.

The class bell rang on time, and after the brisk melody ended, Fu Zhenhong opened the PowerPoint and projected the computer screen onto the large-screen projector.

The big characters on the screen are the name of this project—the brightest brilliance in the history of ancient Egypt.

And at the bottom right of these words, there is a subtitle, which is a person's name.

Ramses II.

Tutankhamun, who was sitting in the second row, saw the name on the screen, and couldn't help but think of the news he got from Karsvorn, about Nefertiti's passing through to the [-]th Dynasty, the descendant of the [-]th Dynasty. thing.

Without Karl Svehn's detailed description, Tutankhamun can guess that Nefertiti, who went to the [-]th Dynasty, must have received the favor of Pharaoh Ramses II.

Thinking of this, Tutankhamun's eyes sank.

He propped his elbows on the table, resting his cheek on his palm, and tilted his head slightly to look at Fu Zhenhong on the podium. There was a somewhat obscure emotion in his amber eyes.

He was sitting very close to the podium, Fu Zhenhong didn't look at him, but could feel his gaze.

Sitting behind Tutankhamun was a girl with black and long straight hair. When the girl saw that the subtitle said Ramses II, she couldn't help but underestimated the novel with some disappointment: "I thought it was Nefertiti, After all, it is the most attractive existence in the history of Egypt."

Hearing the voice of the girl behind him, Tutankhamun had a slightly sarcastic arc on the corner of his lips. He was indeed the most attractive existence. Otherwise, what happened? After thousands of years, he still couldn't forget it.

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