The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

A modern university is equivalent to a small society with all internal organs, and the ancient school is incomparable, let alone the palm-sized small school that Yin Wujiu once studied.

Wen Jue just took Yin Wujiu for a casual walk, and he didn't feel bored at all. About halfway through the school, Wen Jue saw that Yin Wujiu was sweating, and there happened to be a playground next to him, so he took him to the shade of the playground Sit down and rest.

After a while, a few students came to play on the horizontal bar. Yin Wujiu saw them doing pull-ups, and remembered that Wen Jue had asked them to practice this before: "So the things that Master taught us before are all from this world?"

"Yeah." Wen Jue was also reminded by him of the past, thinking of the words he had fooled a few apprentices in those years, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and seeing that Yin Wujiu didn't say anything for a long time, he couldn't help worrying whether the other party was unhappy, just now He wanted to explain something, but he heard Yin Wujiu say, "I miss them a little bit."

Wen Jue saw the clear loneliness and longing in the young man's eyes, but he didn't know what to say to calm down, because he knew in his heart that they might never go back there again, and never see the group of life and death intersecting as before. Relatives, relatives and friends who are better than relatives.

Wen Jue raised his hand to grab Yin Wujiu's shoulder, and patted it lightly.

Yin Wujiu didn't resist, and leaned against him according to his strength, feeling the warm body temperature from the other person's body, Yin Wujiu's mood gradually calmed down.

After a while, he stood up and walked over there.

Wen Jue thought that he also wanted to play with the horizontal bar, and planned to go there to accompany him, but then he thought about his body, and was a little worried, but after following him, he saw that Yin Wujiu was not close to the horizontal bar area, but a person beside him. He stopped beside the iron seesaw, and reached out to touch the seat that was up in the air.

The young man didn't have much expression on his face, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Wen Jue said, "Want to play this?"

Wen Jue said: "Then you go up."

Wen Jue had never seen a seesaw when he was in Dashang, but he knew that Yin Wujiu was smart, and the principle of this thing was very simple and he could understand it at a glance, so Wen Jue took it for granted that Yin Wujiu understood it.

Yin Wujiu indeed understood the principle of this thing, but there was a little deviation in his cognition of its gameplay.

After hesitating for a moment, he kicked his feet on the ground, and jumped up directly... in a standing posture. Due to the gravity, the end that was stepped on by him fell down immediately, and Yin Wujiu lost his center of gravity for a moment. , his body swayed in a big arc, almost falling, and Wen Jue, who was so frightened, almost teleported to his side.

When he stretched out his hand, Yin Wujiu grabbed his hand and stabilized his figure.

Yin Wujiu turned his face away, there was a flash of shock on his face, but he didn't seem to notice it, instead he looked at Wen Jue and stuck out his tongue, laughing: "It's been too long since I've been active, my skills have regressed gone."

Wen Jue didn't know what to say to him. He paused, raised his foot to step on the lever, and said, "It's easy to fall while standing. Get down first."

Yin Wujiu didn't take it seriously: "It's not too high, it can't fall on me."

Wen Jue: "I don't know who was the one who almost fell down just now?"

Yin Wujiu wanted to say something, but was blocked by Wen Jue's disapproving and worried eyes.

"Okay." Yin Wujiu came down reluctantly, thinking to himself, this has not started yet, it will end, but after Wen Jue got down, he took out a tissue and wiped the place he stepped on, Then let him sit on it again.

Yin Wujiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized something belatedly.

Is that how it was played?

With a handsome face that had never seen the world, he tentatively sat on it, and Wen Jue walked to the other side.

This seesaw is obviously for adults to play with. The lever is very long. When one end is pushed down, the other end will rise very high. Usually, the lower one needs to cooperate before the other person can sit on it. But Wen Jue just thought lightly. After moving, he jumped up, and there was no Yin Wujiu who was knocked to the other side due to gravity.

Feeling the feeling of his body rising slowly, Yin Wujiu looked at Wen Jue with a bit of astonishment.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jue asked.

"Your kung fu is still there?" Yin Wujiu felt a little miraculous, after all Wen Jue has changed his body now, logically speaking, the previous kung fu should be gone.

Wen Jue understood what he meant, thought for a while, and said truthfully: "This seems to be the effort of the door's mind, and has little to do with this shell. As for the specifics, I don't know much about it."

Yin Wujiu saw a lot of miraculous things following Wen Jue, and he quickly accepted it well, but then, it seemed that some intractable problem entangled him, and this time, his expression was much more serious than before.

Wen Jue's mental age is 46 and [-] years old. If you want to talk about his psychological quality, he is definitely calm and steady, but because he cares too much about the other party, and because he is forgiven by Yin Wujiu too easily, Wen Jue often feels in his heart. It's a little unsteady, and there is even an illusion that what you are doing now is not a seesaw, but sitting on a cloud, and you don't know when it will fall down with a snap, breaking yourself to pieces.

"No blame, if you have anything to say, you can tell the master, don't hold it in your heart."

Yin Wujiu didn't know what to say, he seemed a little embarrassed, after a long while, he lowered his eyes to look at his stomach, and then said intermittently: "Then tell me, this child is yours, or...is it Wen Chongzhou's?"

Yin Wujiu looked at the astonishment in his eyes, thought that he was caring, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Wen Jue is me, and Wen Chongzhou is also me. No matter what happens, this child is my child and yours." Wen Jue said firmly before he continued to think wildly.

At this time, I don't care whether the other party is taboo about the three words Wen Chongzhou.

Speaking of which, the grudge in Yin Wujiu's heart did not completely disintegrate because of Wen Jue's words, but after the child was born, looking at the little baby who inherited Wen Jue's fine features, his heart was completely at peace. .

Yin Wujiu gave birth to a boy.

It's easy to say, but this process can be described as close to death. The baby was delivered by caesarean section. Needless to say, the complex preparation work in the early stage, the moment the baby landed, because of the sudden change of blood pressure in the body, Yin Wujiu's heart was overloaded, and a heart attack immediately appeared. Shock, after being rescued, he was in a coma for several days before waking up. Wen Jue was so frightened that he could not sleep for several days, and almost collapsed himself.

Because Yin Wujiu didn't see the child until a few days later, he didn't even see the crumpled appearance of the child when he was born. When he opened his eyes, he saw a miniature version of Professor Wen.

This is not surprising, after all, Wen Jue and Wen Chongzhou have almost the same skin.

During the last two months of Yin Wujiu's pregnancy, her hands and feet were swollen, she was tired from sitting and panicked, she couldn't breathe when lying down, she couldn't sleep well all night, and Wen Jue was also restless and couldn't eat. , now that the child landed safely and Yin Wujiu was out of danger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, hugging two people, one big and one small, directly slept on the hospital bed for a long time.

The doctor who operated on Yin Wujiu was Yue Zhongyu. Yue Zhongyu was not a professional gynecologist, but he was an absolute genius. He is one of the most trustworthy people, so Wen Jue first planned to give Yin Wujiu a physical examination, and he was the one he was looking for.

Yue Zhongyu thought it was an incredible thing at the beginning, but as various inspection reports came out one after another, he accepted the fact that men conceived children, and showed great interest in it. He even began to study a lot about Knowledge of gynecological surgery.

When Mingxuan came to visit with Song Zhe, he saw Wen Jue who was sleeping like a dead man with dark circles under his eyes and a handful of green beard on the hospital bed, and couldn't help saying: "I've never seen a woman in this gynecological ward. Dad is lying on the bed, and mother is sitting beside the bed as a watchman, if you don't know, I thought he was the one who gave birth to the baby." After saying those words, he was so inconsiderate that he wanted to reach out and pat Wen Jue to wake him up.

It's just that he stretched his hand halfway, but was stopped by Yin Wujiu.

"Don't quarrel with him." When Yin Wujiu said this, his tone was not aggressive, but Mingxuan somehow felt a sense of oppression.

After he realized it, he felt unbelievable and a little embarrassed. He was stunned by a child just now. He paused, but couldn't help asking: "Hey, how old are you?"

Yin Wujiu: "Eighteen."

Mingxuan: "... Fuck, old Wen and the others can do it. They are silent on weekdays, but they actually got a kid who is younger than his student, and they even got a son!"

His bluffing not only woke up Wen Jue, but also woke up the little baby sleeping in Wen Jue's arms.

The child couldn't see clearly even when he opened his eyes, so he howled subconsciously.

Yin Wujiu hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug him, patting and coaxing him in a hurry, as if he was inexperienced and embarrassed.

Mingxuan looked at it amusedly, and stretched out his hand to pinch the child's fleshy face: "This child looks really juicy!"

The child cried even more fiercely.

Yin Wujiu stretched out his hand to stroke Kai Mingxuan's hand, looking at him, the words "You hate it" were clearly written in his eyes.

Ming Xuan's attention fell on Yin Wujiu, he suddenly found a problem, so he stared at Yin Wujiu's face for a while, then at the child in his arms, then at Yin Wujiu, At last a hand was stretched out towards his face.

This incomprehensible second generation ancestor, pinching a child doesn't count, and even wanted to pinch an adult, but this time, he didn't succeed at all, and Wen Jue slapped him away before reaching out his hand.

Mingxuan only heard a "pop" sound coming from his ear, and then the back of his hand turned red. As for how he was hit, he didn't even catch the afterimage.

Ming Xuan rubbed the back of his aching hand while looking at Wen Jue: "How about touching it, can you save a piece of meat?"

Wen Jue didn't say a word, looking at him with such deep eyes, as if someone who could illuminate him actively reflected on himself.

Ming Xuan gradually realized that something was wrong with his behavior.

Isn't his behavior equivalent to touching his brother's wife!

Thinking of this, an inexplicable smell of jealousy fermented in his heart: "Where did you pick up this baby? The skin is so tender that it can ooze water. It's even better than your newborn son." Before He didn't pay much attention to the tan. Looking at it now, this tall frame, elegant figure, and delicate porcelain white face without any blemishes, is this a human being that can be raised by the water and soil of the 21st century?

Not only did he get rid of those women with heavy make-up around him, but his temperament was far from what a woman can match... Mingxuan has no doubt that if he himself meets such a person, he probably won't be able to handle it, maybe even It bent directly into a mosquito coil.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution for me: 5 bottles of Hanluo; thank you for not sleeping