The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

The more Wen Jue thought about it, the more he wished he could pull out the meow's system and whip him up, but if he knew the origin of the character's birth, maybe it wasn't the little police cat who wanted to whip, but the author who wrote this article .

Wen Jue is a teacher of the Chinese Department of University B, in his mid-thirties, he is already a doctoral supervisor.

Such a young Ph.D. supervisor is enough to shock people. The key is that he still speaks well in the class, and the class is good. What's unreasonable is that the appearance and temperament are also excellent. The students take a photo casually in class When it was posted on the Internet, it became popular all over the Internet, and even many children cried and shouted to be admitted to the Chinese Department of University B.

People outside all aspire to be like this, not to mention their own school. The indirect result is that every one of Wen Jue's few classes at school is full of students from various colleges who come to take classes.

It just so happened that the author of "Strategy of the Emperor", who studied science but fell in love with writing novels, was one of the students who came here admiringly.

This girl has become a die-hard fan of Wen Jue ever since she listened to Wen Jue's class. She tried every means to get time for all his classes. When creating web articles, I couldn't help adding him.

So seriously, Professor Wen is actually the prototype of the role of the leading actor, Master.

In this way, Wen Jue's students would feel that the characters are very similar to him, which is completely understandable.

But these are off topic.

Originally, if Wen Jue didn't tell the child his name, the burden would not fall on him, but the moment he said it, the system automatically put him in the seat, and at the same time, Wen Jue in the original book, naturally no longer exists.

The ancients were used to going to bed early, and when Wen Jue arrived home, the lights in the Wen residence had been turned off, and the surroundings were quiet, with the front and back doors tightly closed.

He woke up Nanxi when he went out in the middle of the night last night, and told him to cover for him, but he didn't expect that he would go all day, and now it was late, and the child didn't know if he fell asleep, even if he didn't Sleeping, the place where he lives now is also far away from the back door, the sound is too soft to scream, but the sound is too loud, it is estimated that the whole house knows it.

So after some "deliberation", in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Wen Jue finally decided... to climb over the wall and enter.

The fence of Wenfu is about two meters taller than Wen Jue's current body, but according to Wen Jue's observation, there is a narrow circle of decorative base under the fence, and he can reach the fence by raising his hand The one on the top, and as long as he climbs the fence and stands on the ring of protrusions, and then pushes up hard, he should be able to turn over.

Thinking this way, Wen Jue felt that there should be no major problem, so he did what he said, rolled up his sleeves, climbed onto the edge of the wall and stepped on it.

But he seems to overestimate his current physical fitness.

——Being sick in bed for days, this body has become dry and thin, and he has no strength at all. In addition, he is still injured all over his body. If he wants to climb over the two-meter-high wall, it is even a little bit "challenging" Impossible" means.

After several attempts all ended in failure, Wen Jue finally struggled up the wall after working hard for half an hour.

But just because of the effort to breathe a sigh of relief, he swayed and fell from the wall.

In the silent night, there was a muffled noise, which startled the birds resting on the trees and fluttered far away.

He couldn't die, Wen Jue was still crushed on the burnt place when he landed, and he grinned at the pain immediately, with stars in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth, Wen Jue resisted the urge to scratch the wall, and slowly stood up from the ground, but when he looked up, he saw a black figure walking towards this side quickly.

His heart suddenly froze, and he even relaxed his breathing, but when the man came close, Wen Jue heaved a sigh of relief.

"General, you're back, are you okay?" This voice was the first and most frequent voice he heard after coming to this world, and it was even more cordial at this moment.

"Nanxi..." Wen Jue was about to say something, but stopped abruptly just after opening two words.

But even so, it was too late.

"General, your voice!" Under the moonlight, the young man's eyes staring like copper bells spoke vividly about his shock.

In Wen Jue's shocked eyes, two black lines crossed his forehead.

Opening is the end, how to hide this?

What should he say?Said that he had found a peerless magic medicine, so that broken voice was instantly cured?But look at this kid's cleverness, can he be fooled?

Wen Jue was racking his brains to think of ways to fool him, but he didn't expect that the person he wanted to fool was the one who convinced himself first.

"General, did you find some god to heal your throat? It turns out that you hurried out at night for this reason. Who is the other party? His medical skills are so superb!" Seeing Wen Jue's recovery, the little guard really Glad from the bottom of his heart, he looked at Wen Jue with sparkling eyes, and said like a cannonball, completely gone from the restraint and calmness he had in front of Wen Jue before, "Since the genius doctor can cure the general's throat, is it Wouldn't it be possible to heal all the wounds on your body as well?"

Wen Jue: "..." Burns of this degree can't be cured even with the medical technology of the 21st century!

Boy, you have a good imagination and dare to think.have a future!

"Cough cough!" Wen Jue coughed feignedly, resisting the urge to give the child a thumbs up, and then told him seriously: "It may cause unnecessary trouble, so don't say anything about it for now, you understand?"

Nan Xi thought for a while, and quickly understood the meaning of his words, so she nodded seriously: "This subordinate understands, it's just the general, how can you hide your voice?" Even if he didn't say it, as long as the general Open your mouth, and it's not immediately exposed.

Wen Jue couldn't help feeling relieved when he heard that, this little guard really lived up to his trust!

As the first confidant of the biggest villain in the book, Nan Xi's appearance rate in the book is not low. He grew up with Wen Chongzhou since he was a child, and has a deep friendship with Wen Chongzhou through life and death.For Nan Xi, Wen Chongzhou is not only his master, but also his only relative in this world.

Nanxi is not bad in nature, but because of his loyalty to Wen Chongzhou, he later stained a lot of innocent blood on his hands. Standing behind Wen Chongzhou.

That's why Wen Jue, who has almost finished reading this book, will give his trust to the little guard around him after he travels to this world.

Wen Jue supported Nan Xi's hand, and walked towards the place where he lives now. Every step he took involved the wound on his body, and his hair stood on end in pain.

The short distance is like crossing mountains and seas.

Is this torture really undeserved?

"General." Just as she was about to walk out of the backyard, Nan Xi suddenly stopped.

Wen Jue asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xi said: "General, wait a moment, and the subordinates go down and close the door."

"?" Wen Jue suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said, "Go."

With the approval, Nanxi let go of Wen Jue's hand, ran towards the back door in a swift motion, and then quickly inserted the latch.

It's just that when he ran back to Wen Jue, he found that the other party's complexion was a bit ugly.

Nan Xi was a little apprehensive, but more worried: "General, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Jue opened his mouth, his voice was a little sloppy: "Is this door open?"

"Yes!" Nan Xi nodded, "This subordinate was worried about your coming back at night, so he opened the back door after everyone in the house fell asleep, but who would have thought..."

As Nan Xi spoke, the tone became lower and lower, and finally fell silent.

With a dark face, Wen Jue touched his left half of his body with trembling hands: This door is not closed at all, can it be opened with a push?

So why on earth did he have to toss outside the wall for half an hour, and then suffer all this flesh and blood?

This damn preconception!

Nanxi: "General... It's the negligence of the subordinates, the subordinates should leave the door open!"

The more Wen Jue listened to him, the more he felt like his head was being pinched by the door. Depressed, he simply turned around, left the little guard and left.

Looking at his back from behind, Nan Xi was filled with remorse and guilt beyond words.

Back in the house, the first thing Wen Jue did was to take the teapot on the table and pour himself a cup of tea.

He hasn't had much water or food for a day, and his stomach is already hungry and thirsty, but even so, he still maintains his proper demeanor, and his movements of drinking water are still slow and elegant... But in fact, he also wants to Picking up the teapot and taking a drink, it seemed that something in his bones prevented him from doing so.

that's probably

Taking a breath, Wen Jue looked at Nan Xi who was standing beside him and asked, "Is there anyone here today?"

Nan Xi said: "Master, several wives, aunts, and young masters and misses have all come to visit the general, Master Shen has also come, and the subordinates followed your instructions and blocked them back." At that time, Nan Xi was told that if anyone came, he would say that he wanted to rest today, but no one would see him.

He is now a first-rank general protecting the country. With this status, he wants to see no one, except for the one in the Golden Luan Hall. Others should not dare to trespass, but...

"Are they embarrassing you?"

Nan Xi subconsciously denied: "No."

Wen Jue's eyes fell on the young man's red and swollen cheeks with five fingers imprinted on them, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Who hit you?"

Nan Xi was stunned for a moment, and said: "General, this little injury is okay, it will be fine tomorrow." The general is someone who has to do big things, and his own injury is not worth mentioning compared to the general. How could he be bothered by this.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Wen Jue finally didn't force him anymore, sighed softly after a while, and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Nan Xi's eyes froze for a moment, and then suddenly turned red.

When being insulted and beaten by his wife, Nan Xi didn't feel anything, but at this moment, for some reason, he felt the urge to cry.

Wen Jue looked at his appearance, and lowered his voice even more: "Do you still have injuries?"

"Some injuries have already been treated with medicine." Nan Xi did not hide this time, but said in a low voice, and then he suddenly remembered something, "General, you haven't changed your medicine today, and Imperial Physician Shen sent you a new one." The medicine is here, let your subordinates change it for you?"

"Yeah." Wen Jue's head got dizzy at the thought of changing the medicine, but he also knew that if he didn't deal with it, he would be the one who was tormented, so he nodded in response.

When Nan Xi applied the medicine to him, seeing the re-torn wound, especially the bitten mark on his shoulder, his hands couldn't stop shaking.

"General, how...how did this happen?"

Wen Jue recalled the situation during the day, and his mood was quite complicated, but he could only say a flat sentence: "I was bitten by a little wolf cub."

The casual words made Nan Xi suddenly nervous: "General, have you met a wolf?"

Wen Jue: "Why are you nervous, I'm not coming back safely."

Nan Xi pursed her lips, didn't speak any more, tried her best to concentrate, and took care of Wen Jue's wound with all her body and mind.