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The most shining star in the history of ancient Egypt...

Fu Zhenhong started to talk about this topic.His voice is clear and clear, like the sound of a clear mountain spring slapping on gravel, and his unhurried speech speed, when it reaches the ears of these students, it makes people feel very pleasant.

"Ramesses II, whose full name is Ushamari Setpanli Ramess Miamon, is a very outstanding leader. Prosperity at last..."

Fu Zhenhong first briefly summarized the life of Ramses II, and then began to elaborate on Ramses II's contribution to Egypt in the [-]th Dynasty and even later generations from the three aspects of politics, military affairs, and architecture.

The content of Fu Zhenhong's explanation was well-organized, his words were simple and precise, and his voice was quite nice, so the students listened very carefully.But here, only Tutankhamun was in a bad mood, and there seemed to be obscure undercurrents floating in the depths of the pupils of those eyes.

Fu Zhenhong ignored Tutankhamun's gaze and methodically wrote down some important points on the blackboard with chalk.

A large class lasted nine to ten minutes in total, and 10 minutes in the middle was free for students to move about. But for some reason, none of the students left their seats during the break.

These students were either two or three discussing what Fu Zhenhong had just said, or they were blushing, staring at Fu Zhenhong at the podium table with shy faces, intentionally or not.

Because of the lecture, Fu Zhenhong, who was a little thirsty, turned away the water glass she carried with her, raised her head slightly, and drank two sips of water to moisten her throat.

The white shirt on his upper body was buttoned to the top. The shirt itself was a very suitable size, and the neckline was close to Fu Zhenhong's neck, so it didn't look tight.But when Fu Zhenhong raised her head slightly because of the movement of drinking water, the delicate and small Adam's apple on her neck rolled up and down a few times, adding a different kind of abstinence temptation invisible.

It is obviously a cold temperament, but there is also a charming charm flowing out.

The students who stared at Fu Zhenhong not only blushed their ears, but their cheeks were also hot.It may not be about admiration for love, but an instinctive and spontaneous appreciation and liking for good-looking people and attractive people.

Tutankhamun frowned. Because of the reaction of these students, with his other hand, he lightly tapped the hard table with his index finger again and again, making very regular knocking sounds.

But in fact, Tutankhamun is actually a little irritable at the moment. He hates the way these people look at Nefertiti, but he also clearly knows that the current era is not the dynasty he ruled when he was pharaoh. His status is special and noble, but he does not have the right to interfere with other people's preferences under this socialism that advocates equality and freedom.

It was precisely because of this understanding that Tutankhamun's mood couldn't improve when he saw Nefertiti unconsciously attracting other people.

Tutankhamun thought that he had learned enough forbearance now. After a long time, the precipitation of time made him no longer as reckless as before, and his thoughts were no longer as naive and naive as before.

So at this moment, Tutankhamun restrained the irritability in his heart, and just tapped the table with his knuckles to soothe his emotions.

After Fu Zhenhong took a few sips of water, she closed the lid of the cup.Fu Zhenhong's lips were relatively light in color, and after being moisturized by water, they turned into a moist light pink.

Tutankhamun's gaze fell directly on Fu Zhenhong's lips. He looked carefully, and so did the other students.

When Tutankhamun withdrew his hand and was about to stand up and go to the podium, Rodney, who was sitting in the back row of Tutankhamun, stood up first. Rodney was holding a black leather notebook in his hand, and walked towards Find out where Fu Zhenhong is.

Tutankhamun's face turned cold, and the arc of his lips closed into a straight straight line. He watched Rodney walk to Nefertiti without saying a word, and smiled at Nefertiti. talking about something.

Tutankhamun could understand lip language, but because Rodney was facing him sideways, he couldn't make out what this guy said to Nefertiti, and could only faintly listen to some intermittent words.

This made Tutankhamun's irritability, which had finally calmed down, rise again, his hand clenched into a fist, and his five fingers gathered together.

Seeing this, Gary, who was sitting next to Tutankhamun, patted Tutankhamun's shoulder lightly with his hand, and shook his head slightly at Tutankhamun when Tutankhamun looked over because of his movement .

"I know..." Tutankhamun lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

On the other side of the podium, Rodney, who was standing by the podium, was still talking excitedly. Although Fu Zhenhong didn't say much, she was listening to Rodney's speech carefully.

The 10-minute recess time passed quickly.

After the class bell rang again, Rodney reluctantly returned to his seat holding the black leather notebook.

It wasn't Rodney's illusion. During the process of walking back to his seat, many students around him looked at him very unkindly.

Rodney was not stupid, on the contrary, he had a high emotional intelligence, and soon figured out why these people looked at him in such a way.

Thinking of the conversation with Professor Ferdy just now, Rodney felt a surge of joy in his heart. He liked listening to Professor Ferdy's voice very much. When he was talking just now, although he was not very close to Professor Ferdy, Rodney smelled a There is a very pleasant fragrance, which seems to be the smell of Professor Futi.

Rodney raised his lips, his mood broken.

In Fu Zhenhong's class, he was mainly responsible for the first half of the class, and this second half of the class left more time for students to ask questions, advocating interaction and freedom.

The first student to raise his hand was a young man with slightly curly hair. He was dressed in a fashion brand and was very handsome. He stood up under Fu Zhenhong's signal and asked, "Ramses II has countless wives and concubines. , It is said that Nefertari is the person who makes the emperor most fond of, what does Professor Fudi think about this?"

Fu Zhenhong replied: "Judging from the handed down murals and some funerary objects in Ramses II's tomb, Nefertari is the most popular concubine of Ramses II. My opinion on this point is consistent with everyone's. Most people do."

After Fu Zhenhong finished answering this question, she clicked on the next student who raised her hand.

"Professor Futi thinks that Ramses II's hair color is red or golden? Which of these two statements is more credible?"

"Personally, I prefer that Ramses II's hair was originally gray and then dyed golden." Fu Zhenhong replied.

"Why did you dye your hair blond?" The student asked again.

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhenhong did not answer immediately this time, but remained silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to give a more accurate explanation.

When other students heard this question, they subconsciously began to discuss it.Yes, why is it dyed gold.

At this time, Rodney seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and raised his hands excitedly, "Professor Ferdy, I know this!"

Fu Zhenhong signaled him to say.

Rodney said: "Because Ramses II likes blonde hair!" He answered as a matter of course.Coincidentally, he himself also has short, bright and beautiful golden hair.

After saying this, some students laughed lightly, and the black-haired girl who was walking with Rodney before teased: "Rodney, your answer is too casual, there is no basis at all, you So it’s not because I’m blond.”

"No!" Rodney explained: "I once found an old book in a ruins in ancient Egypt, which recorded that Ramses II liked blonde hair."

"Why does Ramses II like blonde hair?" the girl asked again.

"Because of Nefertiti!" Rodney replied.

Hearing the name that was too familiar, Fu Zhenhong paused slightly, thinking flashed in her eyes.

When Tutankhamun, who had been staring at Fu Zhenhong intently, saw this, his eyes burst into light.

Nefertiti... seems to remember!

After realizing this, Tutankhamun's hands trembled a little. If it wasn't for the classroom, he really wanted to rush to Nefertiti immediately and ask him if he still remembered Tutankhamun, remembered Can't remember the boy pharaoh that he took with him for a year.

hold on……

Tutankhamun told himself in his heart.

However, the frequency of the heart could no longer stabilize.

"What is the relationship between Ramses II and Nefertiti? There are hundreds of years between them." Someone asked in confusion.

Rodney said: "The old book said that Ramses II liked Nefertiti, and what he had for Nefertiti was a combination of longing, admiration, and appreciation."

"Probably the same existence as the white moonlight." Rodney made a conclusion, "Nefertiti was an existence that Ramses II could not love, so in the end Ramses II dyed his head and Nefertiti blonde hair the same color as yours."

Rodney spoke vigorously, but since these were all Rodney's remarks, not many students believed his statement.

But although everyone didn't believe his statement, but because Rodney mentioned Nefertiti, the topic was shifted to this Egyptian envoy known as the most beautiful person.

"Nefertiti, who is admired by so many people, must have a face that captivates all beings."

"Nefertiti has been in contact with many outstanding men all his life, and I don't know who he likes?"

"It should be Ekhenaton. After all, they have been partners for ten years. Nefertiti helped Akhenaton reform the belief of the main god. When Akhenaton was refuted, he always stood firm in Akhenaton Henaton's side."

"Your statement is too one-sided. Nefertiti supported Akhenaton's reforms, not necessarily because he liked it. You must know that Egypt at that time was the time period when the priesthood of Amun was gradually expanding. If you want to centralize the decentralized kingship, Reform is the most direct and effective way."

"Then who do you think Nefertiti likes?" The person who was refuted was a little unconvinced.

"I think it should be the first love, the receiver of the god who died early, the fiancé of Nefertiti."

"Why not Tutankhamun?" Tutankhamun, who had been listening to these people, suddenly said this.

"Huh?" Rodney waved his hand: "Impossible, even the twins of the Hittite kingdom are more convincing than Tutankhamun."

Tutankhamun sneered when he heard this.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the person who was being discussed by everyone on the podium, raised his hand and asked lazily: "So Professor Futi, who do you think Nefertiti likes?"