Chapter 125 Hurried Comings and Goings_2

Many of them were unique copies, and no one knew when they had been scanned.

All poured into Ji Jue's smartphone.

Converted to text, they must be worth several million, but sadly, they're not mindless pulp fiction. Every word agonizes the brain with professional literature.

In the end, came the notification from Professor Ye.

"After reading, write your thoughts and come back for a check."

Ji Jue felt darkness before his eyes.

A fine alchemy course, now corresponding by mail, right?

Not even allowing someone to catch their breath to take leave...

But this is how Professor Ye always assigned homework: get it done or get out, with no possibility of a half-done passing grade and no room for negotiation.

He could only accept it with tears.

Acting as a bodyguard and still having to study—wasn't this bodyguard life a bit too enriching?

He sighed, turned off the phone, and stopped looking.

He gazed out the window at the ocean bay.