How the Blackened Male Lead Was Made

Distorted in his text.In this life, what Yan Haorui wants to learn is the art of war.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Lin inevitably felt complicated.After all, it was just a person before, but...he touched Yan Haorui's head, his hair was black and smooth, and he could faintly feel the warmth from the skin.

For him now, this is a real person, and he is the only person here to accompany him to relieve his boredom.Is it necessary to let this child really die again and again, and be changed a little bit?

In the end, Jiang Lin is just an otaku who likes sex, and he only dares to have a twisted view in the two-dimensional world. Let him see it with his own eyes...he can't bear it.

In his book, he wrote about Yan Haorui's previous lives in one chapter, and some of them only had one or two sentences.But now, Yan Haorui wants to experience it himself for the rest of his life.

Jiang Lin stroked Yan Haorui twice more, thinking a little unreliably, how about helping him as much as possible, anyway, no matter how he died, he should... be reborn to the next world, right?Old death is a good way to die ==

I hope the plot master is not too strong, amen.

But in any case, this art of war still needs to be learned. If you don't learn it, you won't suffer so much for nothing.Besides, Yan Haorui, as a general's son, would be laughed at if he became an official with literature...

Jiang Lin cleared his throat, "How about I help you understand?"

He has never studied the art of war, but when he was looking for cheat books in the afternoon, he saw a book on the art of war. He can read it by himself first, if it is really not good...he just reads with the prince, and he is idle anyway.

Yan Haorui's eyes flickered for a moment, then dimmed again. He complained to Jiang Lin aggrievedly, "But the master who taught me the art of war said that you don't need to understand it now, you just need to memorize it." Over and over, its meaning is self-explanatory'."

Jiang Lin: ...

So you actually only learn words in class?Your wife wouldn't be doing literacy, would he?

No wonder other people's children find it annoying, whoever will not be annoying?Isn't this equivalent to finding a bunch of Chinese characters to arrange and combine casually, who can remember?

Yan Haorui was pitiful, "Master said, give me two chances, if you can't memorize it the third time, you have to use a ruler."

……

Jiang Lin held the book in his hand, "Are you ready? Start memorizing."

Yan Haorui swallowed nervously, "Wait a minute, I'll drink again."

Jiang Lin was helpless, "Okay, okay, hurry up."

After a long time, five minutes passed before Yan Haorui stood in front of Jiang Lin with his small hands behind his back, his body stretched straight, "Any method of using soldiers is to drive a chariot of four thousand four, a leather chariot for a thousand rides, take... take... take ten armors Ten thousand, feed food for thousands of miles. The internal and external expenses, the use of guests, glue... glue..."

"The material of glue and lacquer." Jiang Lin reminded.

Yan Haorui suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, yes, the material of glue paint, the armor of the car, costs a lot of money every day, and then...then..."

Jiang Lin put down the book and looked at him helplessly.

Yan Haorui lowered his head dejectedly, fiddling with the hem of his clothes with his small hands, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Lin felt that Yan Haorui didn't have dog ears, otherwise he would have drooped down to cover his eyes.He couldn't see the child like this, so he patted Yan Haorui's head, and calmed him down, "It's okay, I'll tell you the meaning again. I'm sure I can recite it."

Yan Haorui took the book, "I remember, really, let me read it for another ten seconds."

He learned the timing unit of ten seconds from Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin said that he was afraid that he would not have a sense of urgency, so he specially invented this timing method for him. Ten numbers are a unit.Every time Jiang Lin started the timer, he was so nervous that the hairs all over his body stood on end.As for whether it is useful...

Well, probably there are.

Seeing that the child was so nervous, Jiang Lin wanted to tease him and let him relax, so he made a small joke, "Well, well, the timer starts, one, two, three, four, five..."

Yan Haorui murmured, his small mouth opened and closed, and he was very focused.

Jiang Lin snickered inwardly, and said very unkindly: "Multiply by two."

In fact, this joke is quite boring and childish, but when Jiang Lin watched Yan Haorui in arithmetic class during the day, he wanted to play him like this... To understand a boring and hard-working young man who has no spare time.

Yan Haorui was stunned, and looked up at Jiang Lin blankly.

Jiang Lin looked back innocently.

Yan Haorui paused for a few seconds, his aura darkened, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

Jiang Lin's heart skipped a beat when he saw him curl his lips, it's over, did you overplay the joke?no?He hurriedly picked up Yan Haorui, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm teasing you, just kidding, don't cry..."

Yan Haorui sniffled and turned his head aside, "Who is crying?!"

With a strong nasal sound in his voice, Jiang Lin felt distressed, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, can I apologize? Don't cry, don't cry..."

Yan Haorui's neck twitched, "My father said, I will be a hero in the future, and heroes don't cry!"

Jiang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this kid is still arrogant, it seems that he can bear it well.He hugged Yan Haorui and sat on the chair, "Well, don't worry, there is still an hour before going to sleep, let me tell you again, okay?"

Yan Haorui sniffled his nose twice, reluctantly, "Okay."

Jiang Lin shook his head with a smile, and told him word by word.

After a stick of incense, Yan Haorui put the book in Jiang Lin's hand, "Okay, I'm going to start reciting it!"

Jiang Lin nodded, "Let's start, don't cry if you can't memorize it this time!"

Yan Haorui gave him a disdainful look, and didn't answer his words at all, "Any method of using troops is to drive a thousand horses..."

While reciting and shaking his head, Jiang Lin was always funny, but Yan Haorui would definitely stare at him when he smiled. He forced himself to suppress his smile, and sat obediently, watching Yan Haorui walking around and carrying his back danglingly.

"...Then the teacher of one hundred thousand will be raised." After reciting this sentence, Yan Haorui looked smug, and jumped on Jiang Lin happily and cheered, "I will recite it, I will recite it!"

Jiang Lin was staggered by him, put his arms around him, and sat down in the chair smoothly.How happy he was to see Yan Haorui, he was very reluctant to hit him, but...

"You've only memorized a paragraph." Jiang Lin held up the book in front of him helplessly, "There are two paragraphs longer than this."

Yan Haorui's excitement didn't diminish at all, "But I couldn't even recite a sentence before!"

Jiang Lin Fu forehead, "Can we pursue something?"

Yan Haorui thought for a while, then poked his head over.

Jiang Lin thought he was going to say something, so he leaned over, "What's wrong?"

boo——

Yan Haorui gave Jiang Lin a big kiss on the face, then his eyes flew wildly, not daring to look at Jiang Lin, he just snatched the book from his hand and ran to the side, "I'm going to memorize the next paragraph!"

Jiang Lin felt... the child is so cute!

First World ([-])

"Brother Yan, what's the matter, this big red robe doesn't suit your taste?" A stern-eyed young man held a cup of tea and asked Yan Haorui in a strange voice.

Yan Haorui shook his head with a smile, put the tea in his hand aside, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Li is joking, Yan's mouth is not so tricky as to dislike the tribute, but there is something at home today, so it is inevitable that he will feel uneasy, let's go first ,Please excuse me."

After saying that, he stopped looking at the group of people sitting and turned around to leave.

Seeing him walking away, a person sneered disdainfully, "Humph, what's the matter at home? Isn't Mr. Yan rushing home to sleep? I heard that Mr. Yan likes to lie on the bed every day. , isn't there a beautiful girl on the bed waiting for the spring night to warm up the tent?"

As soon as the voice fell, the young masters and brothers beside him started to make fun of it, and it took a long time to bring up this topic.

Yan Haorui didn't know what they said behind his back, so he led a servant and walked quickly to the most famous pastry shop in the capital.

Yan Haorui has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is nothing to say, but he suffers from the servant who follows him, trotting behind him, and if he is a little slower, he will be left behind by a long distance.The little servant was miserable, and couldn't help but slander, you said that pastry shop won't run away again, why worry?

The same is true of Young Master Yan of my own family. The outside world praises both civil and martial arts, but it's a pity that his love of sleeping and his love of eating cakes have added such a little stain to him. It's a pity.It's okay that the outside world doesn't know about it now, but what should we do when we become close friends in the future?

Yan Haorui didn't care what the boy was thinking, he rushed all the way into the pastry shop, and when he saw the shopkeeper's opening, he asked, "Is there any new pastry today?"

The shopkeeper was very impressed with this young master of the Yan family, and he had long been accustomed to his attitude, so he replied with a smile: "Don't tell me, there really is, our shop has hired a new master, and the newly made sugar-steamed crispy cheese, I left it for you earlier."

While the shopkeeper was talking, he passed the things over.Talking is all about talking, if the speed of giving things is a little slower, this Young Master Yan will be angry.

Yan Haorui took the things, glanced at them, his expression softened, and he waved his hands to the servant without raising his head.The boy went to pay the bill with a wink, took out the money and handed over the money, and then turned around——

What about his young master? !

The boy's glass was broken all over the place. His young master must not be rushing home to sleep so every second counts, so he didn't hesitate to even wait for the time to give money... It must be because he dislikes him!

Yan Haorui carried the things and completely forgot that he had to wait for someone. He entered the door of Yan's mansion, gave the things to the maid, and told her to take them to his room first, while he went to greet Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan was a standard lady before she got married, she was knowledgeable and discerning. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a good wife. Yan Haorui has always been respectful to her.

"Mother, the baby is back." Yan Haorui bowed.

Madam Yan saw her beloved son and asked with a smile: "Isn't there a garden party today? Why are you back so early?"

Yan Haorui curled his lips in disdain,