Novel "Echoes of Doom": In the case of the chief student Yan Zongren's inheritance, the criminal monarch officially called himself "torture", and at the same time developed his superpowers to the extreme, and traveled the world in the form of electronic signals to perform chivalrous deeds.

However, strange climatic symptoms, inexplicable natural disasters, and new evolutionary human beings began to appear in the world, and the ensuing research program of dehumanization began. It seems that the world Z Mansion is deliberately concealing the truth after the successive disasters, and secretly preparing something. A signal transmission is intercepted, and Xingjun meets Shinji Ryuzaki, a genius technographer, with whom he investigates the hidden truth behind this world.

Serving many difficulties and obstacles, constantly gathering partners, like-minded new humans, waiting for the truth to be revealed, everything is a step too late, and the aurora that appears all over the world announces the coming of the apocalypse, and the particle storm from the sun is about to sweep the earth. The so-called "elite humans" selected at a high price have taken refuge in the underground cities that have been secretly built, avoiding the catastrophe of the century.

Xingjun established a resistance organization, codenamed "Zero", and made enemies of the entire underground human hierarchy, and at the end of the story, Xingjun led the first batch of backbones of the organization to look up at the gorgeous aurora in the sky. At this point, the trilogy of "Remembering the Future" is coherent, and some readers like to call it a tetralogy, and the strong epic sense of the memory chapter of "Remembering the Future" thousands of years ago is in stark contrast to the two styles formed by the new world after a thousand years.

Time flies very quickly when people are happy, at least that's what Zhengtai Haoran thinks, and childhood seems to pass in the blink of an eye. Xiaosheng was in junior high school, not long after the school started, after assigning the class, Haoran sat quietly in his seat, and then found something and suddenly got up and shouted: "Ah! I'll go, why would you be in the same class as me?! Zhengtai Haoran looked at a girl behind him in horror, and all kinds of unbearable memories emerged in his mind: in elementary school, Haoran's homework and notes have always been taken by Zhou Yue whenever he wants, all kinds of barbarism, all kinds of raising, and all kinds of reasons to refute himself speechless, and he can't say anything about his suffering~

"Well, don't be so surprised, this woman said that you can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain, roar~" Lori Zhou Yue shook her fist exaggeratedly.

That's it, Haoran's "hard days" continue, when will he be rescued? (Laughs, there is a wife who is still crying and mourning, where is the Holy Cult Army, starting a fire at the stake!) What makes Haoran strange is that although Zhou Yue's homework has always been copied from himself, his grades have been chasing after him, and every time it is a few points different, although Haoran no longer pays attention to these numbers. Haoran was curious about how Zhou Yue did it, and Zhou Yue's explanation was that she was very smart, so it was gone. As for still being in the same class with yourself, is it fate? Every time I think of this, Zhengtai Haoran's face is a little hot, this feeling, do you like her?

Sometimes Haoran thinks that he is a little self-inflicted. Between classes, "Haoran, come back to me, tell this woman how to write this question, I'm too lazy to think about it, and the notes from the class just now are also brought together~~!" A Hedong lion's roar ran through the class.

"Hey, my brother called you," a buddy poked Haoran, "It's really a strict wife~" said with a compassionate expression.

To come like this every day, it seems to have become a daily routine throughout the student days, Zhengtai Haoran is almost numb, and he doesn't explode in silence, he continues to be enslaved in silence, does Haoran dare? Zhou Nuxia's "earth-shattering pink fist" will kill you with one blow.

"Sure enough, Brother Haoran is born weak~~~" Li Tengfei complained with a smile in the back, that's right, Li Tengfei is also in the same class as Haoran.

"Don't speak in Shinji Ryuzaki's tone, it sounds weird." Haoran sorted out his notes and prepared to make offerings.

"Shinji Ryuzaki is my favorite character in Echoes of Doom." Li Tengfei smiled like a little fox, and secretly added a sentence in his heart, of course, it is Ryuzaki's mind, but can he reach that height? And it is a character created by Su Han...... No, you can!

It was his own deliberate effort to be overshadowed by Haoran's grades, but this guy seems to have to work a little harder to get good results, and his deliberateness seems to have become a joke, is he really as serious as he is? The current school seems to be a place for him to relax, and he is more focused on other things, such as learning Su Han to write novels.

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"Well, may I ask, how do you get to the dormitory for exchange students?" There is such a scene on the university campus, where a young man asks a college student on the side of the road.

"Exchange dormitories?" The student repeated it strangely and then reacted in surprise: "You are this year's exchange student?" From the book? Instead of answering Kuroda's question, he asked two questions and looked at rare animals with a look.

"Yes." Kuroda Shigeharu was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied politely: "I am an exchange student this time, my name is Kuroda Shigeji. ”

“すごい！ (Awesome!) The student used a few phrases and talked endlessly, to the effect that I like to say manga, and the phrases were learned from it, and I thought it was very novel and easy to use. Didn't care that Kuroda Shigeharu didn't get an answer, and the look of displeasure.

"すみません、私の学校の学生はあなた。 (I'm sorry, but our students made you laugh.) A voice full of tenderness interrupted the awkwardness of the moment, and a sun-like man walked over.

"Sue, Teacher Su Han." The student stammered intermittently, not seeing the ghost's expression, but seeing the god of worship, the teacher named Su Han smiled and gestured, which made the college student realize the rude just now, and couldn't help but blush with shame. When Kuroda Shigeji saw this man, he immediately felt unhappy and was swept away.

"この道をまっすぐ行って、左に曲がる交差点から着きました。 (Follow this road, turn left and come across an intersection and turn right again.) Su Han pointed the way.

"Thank you very much." Kuroda thanked him sincerely, "I am very confident in my Chinese, you don't have to speak Chinese." ”

"You are guests, I just let the guests communicate without barriers, I think this is the least respect I have for you." Su Han's smile was still like a spring breeze, which shocked Kuroda Shigeji's heart, this man is not simple!

"Kuroda-kun, where have you been? I'm going to take classes today. A student ran over after Su Han left, panting and said.

"I already have a course to choose from!" Kuroda Shigeji's face was firm, "I want to take Su Han's class!" "That man himself is just meeting for the first time, but the impression in his mind is very deep, what is the magic?

"Su Han? Who is it? The student was curious.

"Uncle!" A young man who seemed to be carved out of Su Han's youth mold called Su Han with a lunch box.

"Xiao Haoran, yes, it's time to eat again." Su Han was a little embarrassed and said while holding the Five Organs Temple.

"Uncle, you are embarrassed to say that I want to make it for you every time." Xiao Haoran pouted and puffed out, killing all the women in front of him in seconds.

Su Han enjoyed eating very much, enjoying the delicious taste of the world, stuffed a piece of braised pork, and said vaguely: "Your taste is the most similar to your sister, who called you his son." Swallowing a mouthful of food, he said to Haoran: "Recently, there are a few exchange students from the school, do you want to make a friend and test your English level." ”

"Spare me, uncle, I'm only a junior high school student, what kind of language can I learn for you, and destroy the future flowers of the motherland." He looked very sad when he spoke.

"Hehe, that's right, you're a junior high school student." Su Han said with a dry smile, only when facing his own family, Su Han would not talk and laugh like he grasped everything.

"By the way, you've never treated me like a child!" Xiao Haoran has a tendency to fight, as if he wants to vent his grievances.

"Anla, don't care about the details, didn't you also open a serialized novel by an online author as a sister?" Su Han counted Xiao Haoran's achievements. "The name, it seems to be called "The Legend of Fantasyland", right?"

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"Today's class is very special," a young man smiled at the podium in a huge multimedia lecture hall, full of people under black pressure, "why is it a little special, heh, it's a bit of an honor to say it, because this elective course of mine is fortunate to be an elective course for international exchange, okay, welcome to my philosophy class, now, start the class!" ”

All the students stood up consciously, no one shouted slogans or gestures or anything, and they all revered the young people on the podium from the bottom of their hearts, and the young people waved their hands lightly and signaled to sit down.

"Today's topic is time. Time is fair for us, after all, everyone is not immune to death. We live, and what distinguishes us from other species is our thinking, which sometimes feels like a dream. Su Han's hand slowly loosened, his fingers rose in a circle, and he took out a folding fan, "Here, I sing a ballad from Yuben, which is called: Dunsheng." ”

"思へばこの世は常の住み家にあらず

草葉に置く白露、水に宿る月よりなほあやし

金谷に花を詠じ、栄花は先立つて無常の風に誘はるる

南楼の月を弄ぶ輩も月に先立つて有為の雲にかくれり

人間fifty年、下天のうちを比ぶれば、夢幻の如くなり

一度生を享け、滅せぬもののあるべきか

これを菩提の種と思ひ定めざらんは、口惜しかりき次第ぞ......"

Shigeharu Kuroda, who was listening to the lecture on the seat, almost stood up when he saw it, he, he actually sang it?! Sure enough, this trip is worthwhile, and teachers of this quality are rare even in this region. If possible, I would like to spend more time in China and listen to his lectures for a while. Afterwards, Kuroda Shigeji returned to China to investigate Su Han's information, and he regretted this matter, why did he obey the schedule and return to China? Su Han, his talent, even if he is engaged in other industries, he is also the dragon and phoenix among people, but it is a pity that he chose to teach and write books, if he is a scientific researcher, no, in fact, it is already counted, Kuroda Shigeji stroked the Su Han anthology that he bought back at a high price, how many people really know the treasure?

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"When writing, you must first have the accumulation of knowledge, that is, you must accumulate a lot of knowledge, and you can't understand and speculate about what you don't understand, and finally you must finish it seriously and responsibly." Haoran's last daily routine is to learn from Su Han.

"Why didn't I catch that feeling? The so-called soul. Haoran pouted and muttered.

"The soul of a book comes from the author's most sincere feelings." Su Han picked up the teacup and blew it gently.

"Isn't that asking me to make books? Like chasing girls? ”

"What do you think, people are big ghosts."

"Is that writing a book or cultivating~" Xiao Haoran is evil.

"......#" Su Han decisively rewarded Haoran with 2 taels of chestnuts.

The fingers of the index finger and middle finger were bent, and the joints knocked on the head, "It's very painful, uncle~" Haoran covered his head.

"Remember, you're creating a world!" Su Han said earnestly, "By the way, how is the foreign language learning?" As soon as this was mentioned, Haoran's Zhengtai face immediately became bitter melon-shaped.

"Spare me, uncle~" Beyond the age group, Haoran has learned a lot of things, whether he is interested in it or not, he has to absorb it.

Su Han's mouth curled up an arc, he was very satisfied with Haoran's progress, and began to explain his intentions: "China will join the WTO sooner or later, when the country is wide open, foreign cultural industries will also flow in, for the domestic cultural industry that is still very weak, it has to be regarded as an impact, so I have to start to take precautions with my own strength, continue to forge ahead, shape our own cultural industry chain, and usher in the baptism and test in the WTO." ”

The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, as the second-in-command of the Writers' Association, Su Han personally went into battle and took up a thankless drudgery, but from this strategic perspective, there were too few people who understood it at that time, until he realized that Su Han had passed away.