I Loaded the Chinese Civilization Simulator

As a junior student in the History Department of Jiangnan University, this summer vacation was not as easy as usual for him. The competition for graduate school places is fierce, and his grades are mid-range, so there is little hope; look for an internship, there are very few jobs for history majors, and the few resumes he submitted have all come to nothing. The future, like the sun-heated asphalt outside the window, is vague and lacks clear direction. "What's the use of studying history?" - He heard this sentence countless times, from relatives, classmates, and even occasionally came up in his heart. It's not that he doesn't like history, on the contrary, he is always fascinated by the wars and wars, talented men and beauties, and the rise and fall of dynasties in those yellowed pages. But the reality makes his "like" seem a bit feeble. "Alas..." Lin Mo sighed softly, his eyes scanning the rows of tall bookshelves aimlessly. This is the most remote corner of the old library, rarely visited by people. He also came here by chance today, looking for a quiet place to sort out his thoughts. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.