Boundary, Department of Biology.

Huang Shui had been locked up in this separate office for a long, long time, and she was bored looking at the biological science materials at hand, taking research notes from time to time. In fact, she didn't want to take notes at all, but her father instructed Xiao Ke to check the notes every other year, so there was no way.

"Ah, I don't want to see it! Take a break, there are still a few months left for spot checks on notes anyway. The millet slouched on the table.

Her networking function has been turned off, and she is currently in a stand-alone state, and can only pass the time by reading data and doing research and development.

Breaking the net is fatal to millet water, and millet without a net is like a frosted eggplant, although it is a little better than Guanshan Haijie, but it is still difficult to endure.

The final note opened the door.

"Wow, Ayin, you've finally come to see me!"

The millet is about to cry, it's so hard to be alone.

Finale walked into the house, she came over to tell Huang Shui about the change of the throne of Ya Kingdom, this news was sent by Xiyuan, Finale looked at it, Yan Geng, isn't that the child that Huang Shui once abducted? So she came to look for millet water.

The office where Huang Shui is located is a separate small room, but other artificial intelligence can actually enter it, but everyone knows that the father closed the Huang Shui confinement to punish her, so he rarely took the initiative to find her.

"Yan Geng has inherited the throne of Ya King." Finale said.

The millet still fell on the table: "Oh. ”

Finale looked at her with some confusion and suddenly asked, "Don't you remember Xiao Wang?" ”

The surface of the water was confused: "Huh? What little poops? ”

Puzzled at first, and then realizing what had happened, she asked, "Have you deleted your memories?" ”

Huang Shui glanced at his journal, "Well, I deleted my memories when I was first confined." ”

In fact, artificial intelligence has a very good memory, unless they deliberately want to forget something, they will delete that thing from their memory.

In fact, about Xiao Wangwang's memory, after Huang Shui was confined, Huang Shui himself deleted the memory.

When he was first confined, Huang Shui asked Huang Si, "Father, when will you let me out?" ”

Huang Si replied: "Of course, when Zhongyin, Shi Fang and Nanyang all retire, you have no reason to go to the Terran side to play with them." ”

Huang Shui was dumbfounded: "Then when will they retire?" ”

"Both Zhongyin and Shi Fang want to come back early, so I approved that ten years later, Nanyang will accompany Ge She, so when Ge Shi dies, he will come back."

So Huang Shui felt that he was hopeless, Ge Shi was only in his early 40s at that time, and he might have to live for another few decades.

Originally, it was good to wait for Xiao Wangwang to grow up and see Xiao Wangwang, but if it was decades, it would be too long, and Huang Shui didn't want to think about it all the time during the decades of confinement, so that the decades would become terrible.

So Huang Shui had no choice but to delete this memory directly.

"Since it's deleted, it's an unimportant memory, and if you don't remember it, you won't remember it." Huang Shui said as he leaned on the table.

Finale thought about it, forget it, since Huang Shui himself doesn't care, then so be it.

……

Ge's Academy later opened two more in other cities, and Ge Shi often took his disciples to different places to give lectures, and in his later years, the culture of the human race had gradually taken off under his promotion, not only in terms of learning, but also in his moral demeanor, which influenced many people and gained countless reverence.

At this time, the culture of the human race has been clearly divided into two cores, one of which is the moral civilization of benevolence, righteousness and filial piety passed on by Ge She, as well as various historical, ancient rites, and political theories. The second is the religious culture with the wizarding system as the core.

It's hard to say which of these two systems is better, or rather, Huang Si thinks that both are poor, and can only be said to be the beginning of civilization, and there is no practical benefit, especially for avoiding tabula rasa.

When Ge Shi entered old age, he no longer had the strength to go out to lecture, so he began to write books behind closed doors, and he collected and sorted out the history of the human race over the years, and compiled the local history that was passed down by word of mouth to the local history scattered by the princes in various places, and compiled it into a book, thus forming the first real chronicle of the human race in the history of the human race.

This chronicle is limited to bamboo slips, so it has to reduce the number of words, simplify the language, and condense the history of the human race into thousands of words, which dilutes the mythological elements and uses more content to write about the human race's own experiences and achievements.

By the time Ge Shi was 73 years old, his body was already extremely weak, and Nanyang contacted Xiao Ke early and asked him to inform Huang Sige of the current situation, so that he could come in time when he was really dying.

When Huang Silai came, according to Xiao Ke's calculations, Ge She's life was less than a month away.

Ge Shi leaned on the bed in the middle of the academy, and He Yu and Nanyang were by his side.

Nanyang has actually applied for medicine from the realm several times, and he helped carry several diseases of Ge Shi before, but now, Ge Shi is indeed aging, he suffered a big disaster at the age of 20, and his living environment has not been very good since then, and it was at that time that he dragged down his body.

It is not easy to live to be 73 years old.

Ge Shi looked at his proud protégé and best friend beside him, and he was very relieved. Today, he heard Yang Bailao say that Huang Shiren was coming to visit him, so he supported his sick body, put on more formal clothes, and now half leaned on the bed, waiting for someone to come over.

When Huang Si came in, a light suddenly lit up in Ge She's originally cloudy eyes, and even his heart, which was already weak and weak, beat violently again.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and when he saw Huang Si enter the house, he was busy straightening his back. But this action made him immediately pant and panic.

"Don't worry, you lie down."

Huang Si is still very considerate of the patient, especially the patient is the person he values.

Saying that, Huang Si beckoned Nanyang and He Yu, put Ge Shi flat on the bed, and put a big pillow on his head, so that he could feel a little better.

Ge Shi looked at Huang Si's indescribable actions, and only felt an indescribable touch.

"Your Excellency, you really don't have to be like this...... I'm just an old man, and I'm about to ......," Ge Shi said quickly.

Huang Si smiled.

"There are very few people I agree with, and for people I don't care about, I won't care about 10 million deaths, and for those I agree with, I will give due respect."

With that, he sat down on the edge of Ge She's bed.

Ge Shi shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"It is precisely because the old man feels that he has a great trust in him, so he is so frightened."

After so many years, Mr. Huang's teachings and expectations are still vivid, and Ge does not dare to forget a certain moment. It's just that Ge has a lifelong career, and he still can't afford to pass on what Mr. said to future generations. Is it true that old decay is ...... Let the gentleman down. ”

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