book of old days

Chapter 179 The Occult Club
When Sean left Palmer's office and returned to the lounge, he found that the serious and tense atmosphere in the lounge had disappeared. Most of the professors and teaching assistants were busy with their own work. Only Professor Gary, Professor Spencer and Professor Ulysses sat around a desk in a corner, discussing something enthusiastically.

Seeing Professor Gary beaming, he was obviously moved by Ulysses. Spencer still had a skeptical look. As a mathematician, he was always skeptical about these mysterious things. Back then, Alha When Zi was still there, the two had often quarreled over such matters.

But at this time, his suspicious look was somewhat dignified, and he seemed to be interested in it, at least he was no longer completely resistant.

This is not so good, Sean has some headaches, what he lacks most now is time for development, and he doesn't want to get involved in these things.

He walked to the locker and opened his locker. He said he hadn't come back for almost a year. He planned to grab some textbooks and leave, but the three of them seemed to have finished chatting. Professor Gary left excitedly. , Spencer was still puzzled, picked up the notebook and didn't know what he was writing, but Ulysses walked towards him.

"How about Professor Sean, are you interested in my proposal? Study those mysterious forces with me. I formed a small club not long ago, an academic research group. Every Sunday we will meet and study together At that time, I will also show some recent achievements—how, maybe we can discover something together.”

"Sorry, I'm not interested in these gods and ghosts. There is no mysterious power in this world. Even if there is, it's just that we don't understand how it works. I always think that technology is the development of this world. The real driving force, only technology is the future of mankind."

At this time, Sean has turned into the most devout scientific researcher, and he is bound to draw a line with Ulysses.

Ulysses snorted coldly, and he finally showed a trace of impatience, "Have you ever been to the arsenal in Jianbao? It is probably the most intuitive embodiment of technology. The workers in the arsenal need to work fourteen hours a day. On average, every three days, a worker would fall into the steelmaking furnace and die due to fatigue. Those who survived may be even more miserable. As for the number of those who were disabled due to various reasons, the number is beyond your imagination.

You must have heard the legend about hell, I sometimes wonder if it will be more daunting than the furnace of the steel factory, maybe you should see for yourself what technology has brought to this world, to that By now, you'll probably understand what I mean. "

Xiao En had a sudden shock in his heart. If he was only spreading esotericism, it could be understood that the old man had his own theoretical ideas. Now he directly denies the development of civilization brought about by technology.

If this is known by the Society of Rationality...

Sean didn't dare to think about it anymore. Now he wished to stay away from this old man. This old man is not afraid of death, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Sorry, I still have a class to teach. I'll see Professor Ulysses later."

He said, turned around and left as if fleeing.

Sean does know that this world is harsh, especially those at the bottom, but this is not his original world, and the industrial revolution always goes through such a process.

For him, a time traveler, he not only knows what is happening in the factory now, but even knows what will happen in the future, overproduction, economic crisis, big collapse, and world war.Maybe there will be a revolution or something...

According to Xiao En's speculation, this kind of thing is the general trend of history, almost unavoidable.

He had already read all this in the history books, and if he really wasted time on these things, he would have to worry himself to death first.

Thinking about the possibility that these problems would no longer be a problem after hundreds of years, I immediately felt a lot easier.

The most sensible way to deal with this kind of bad thing is not to think too much, it is better to slowly study your own old book, and when you gain enough power, you can naturally go beyond this rule.

He quickly put these thoughts behind him, and walked through the empty lawn, stone passages, and quiet corridors, and came to the door of classroom 7.

This is where he has his classes.

I looked at my pocket watch - the time was just right.

He opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw two young men wrestling together, and a few girls beside them were screaming. A fat man tried to separate the two, but more boys were cheering and clamoring.

Sean was a little annoyed and a little funny, he threw the thick "History of Literary Development" in his hand heavily on the podium.

With a bang, the students immediately spotted him.

All the applause lowered their heads and stopped making any noise.The two young students who were fighting were still entangled, throwing old punches at each other.

The beating was pretty good, Xiao En was not polite, went up and grabbed one, and pulled it hard and it was separated.

His huge strength startled the two people who were fighting, and when they saw the professor badge on Sean's chest, they immediately suppressed their anger.

"professor."

snort.Sean snorted coldly, and took a look at the two of them. He recognized one of them, whose name was Scott. He had attended his class last year, and it stands to reason that he should have graduated.

Sean was taken aback when he saw another person—Little Lanster?
No, it wasn't Little Lanstor. The man in front of him was a little older, and looked more vicissitudes. His skin was a little darker. He was not as handsome and frivolous as Little Lanster, and he was much calmer.

He remained calm, "Scott, can you tell me what's going on, and shouldn't you have graduated?"

"Ah, Professor Sean, what a surprise, I should have graduated, but my mother thought I hadn't learned enough knowledge, so she asked me to continue my studies at school, and you know I'm a filial and good boy ..."

Xiao En thought that you didn't want to go to the battlefield, so you hid in the university, but he didn't expose it, "Then why did you fight?"

"As you can see, this country boy is a bit of a puncher."

The young man who looked exactly like Little Lanster glared, "Say one more word, and I'll make your head explode!"

"Enough!" Sean shouted loudly, looking at the female students at the side, and then at the fat man, who was looking at him with bright eyes.

This kind of look is very familiar to Sean, probably a fan of books.

"Tell me, what happened just now?"

(End of this chapter)