Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

When Jiang Yi opened his eyes, he was first shaken by the sunlight outside the window.

The winter tree stubbornly stretches its dead branches without a single leaf to the sky, like an old man who refuses to admit defeat.

He froze for a moment, and then the first question that came to his mind was——

Doesn't Jiang Mansion have a second floor?How can you see the branches of a dead tree?

Before he could figure it out, a piercing bell sounded from his ears, which startled him.

Jiang Yi fumbled to his side suddenly, and found something like a boxy, narrow box, which was still vibrating on the mattress.

This is......

The memories that had been forgotten for a long time finally slowly occupied his mind. He sat on the head of the bed in a daze, his eyes swept over everything in front of him.

There is a computer on the simple and well-designed table. It seems that it has not been turned off, and the breathing light is on.There was a stack of books next to it, one of which was opened and spread out on the table, as if he was still reading before falling asleep.

Jiang Yi blinked, only to realize that everything in front of him was blurry.Subconsciously, he raised his hand and groped for a moment on the bedside table, and as expected, he found a pair of glasses.

If he is not mistaken, he has returned to the original time and space.

To be precise, he was not sure whether everything he had experienced before was an overly exaggerated dream, or he had really experienced such an extremely mysterious thing as "traversing".

And now he is indeed back, back in the apartment where he lives alone, no longer the prime minister of Dayan, but a professor of history at that university again.

The mobile phone on the other side went silent for a while, and then trembled tirelessly again.

Jiang Yi squeezed the space between his brows, picked up the phone, and searched the side for a long time to find the lock screen key. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered what the unlock password was.

WeChat suddenly popped up several dialog boxes from the top of the screen, most of which were inquiries from friends.He stayed away from Simplified Chinese for too long, and he frowned for a long time before he could barely understand what the other party was saying.

[Online dating cheated eight thousand]: Where are you?

[Online dating cheated eight thousand]: Hello, friend, what are you doing?

[Online dating cheated eight thousand]: Good brother, this is the only day you are late in 365 days, and you finally couldn't help being exploited and oppressed, trying to resist by absenteeism?

[Online dating cheated eight thousand]: Wechat phone 00:56:37

Jiang Yi thought for a while, and in his vague memory, he remembered that this "eight thousand cheated in online dating" was probably a colleague named Ran Xia who also taught at B University.

The time displayed on the phone screen was December 12, 18:09 am, which was obviously past the time to clock in at school, not to mention that his first class today should be 30 am.

"I'm not feeling well, I overslept."

Jiang Yi's temples were throbbing with pain, and he didn't have time to study how to recover and use the keyboard to type on the mobile phone keyboard, so he directly sent two voices to him: "Please take a leave of absence for me, thank you."

There was a long silence on the other side, and he called him back.

"Jiang Yi, we've known each other for more than three years, and this is the first time you've said thank you to me," Ran Xia's tone was full of worry, "Don't worry, I'll ask you for leave as soon as eight o'clock, you... ... are you okay?"

Jiang Yi covered his lips and coughed a few times, squinting his eyes and looking at the sparrows jumping happily on the window sill outside: "It's nothing serious, just rest for a day."

Ran Xia still seemed worried: "I don't have class this afternoon, wait for me to see you."

"No, I..."

Jiang Yi was halfway through speaking, but the person opposite hung up the phone straight away as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

He fiddled with the phone between his fingers, staring at the blank ceiling, feeling as if there were a bunch of messy entanglements in his mind.

If I remember correctly, I got into that book because of a car accident I encountered when I was going out.

Jiang Yi endured his headache and got up, walked to the desk with a little stagger, and flipped through the book that had been spread out.

The book's binding is rough, and even the pages are uneven.On the cover, a person with a vague face was rendered crudely with an airbrush in PS, and a line of large characters was written next to it——

The rise of Shura God of War.

He casually flipped through two pages, picked out some useful plots from a pile of typos, and slowly combined the familiar names one by one before his eyes.

Li Youchuan, Lu Yifeng, Zhang Rong, and...

Pei Xiangyun.

Jiang Yi closed the book abruptly, unlocked the phone's lock screen awkwardly, and typed "Pei Xiangyun" in the search box.

All the results given on the webpage are related to this stolen copy of "The Rise of the Asura God of War".Jiang Yi casually clicked on the top one, and what popped up was a website called "End Point".

The author of this book hasn't been updated for a long time, and the comments below are full of reminders and negative points, complaining about the author's unfinished digging, not filling in, and not understanding v's coquettish operations.

He continued to scroll down and found a topic building.Louism was filled with indignation and sprinkled a thousand-word essay, and finally changed the subject—why is the face-slapping part so aggrieved?

This article is a cool article. The whole process should tell how the "Sura God of War" Pei Xiangyun has upgraded from a poor little boy who doesn't love his mother or mother, and even the teacher who picks him up often humiliates and scolds him. He takes revenge with golden fingers The story of opening and closing the harem and finally becoming an emperor through the ages.However, the author didn't give Pei Xiangyun any golden fingers. Instead of upgrading the fluent writing, it's better to say that he talks more about the various states of beings in troubled times, as well as the entanglement between the fate of the characters and the times, and the involuntary differences in their positions. .

Readers who came to upgrade the cool article scolded this comment one after another: "That cannon fodder teacher treats the hero so badly. After the hero rebelled, he didn't kill him, but imprisoned him to eat and drink? The hero Out of your mind?"

"Will the male lead roast a bunch of relics when he is warming up the fire? That's all for face-slapping? The big-breasted beauties along the way are not accepted, but a man is locked in the harem instead. The author can't eat Pancakes?"

"One-third of the juvenile chapter is about how powerful, handsome, and talented the teacher is. The author, why don't you just change the male lead, anyway, when the male lead kills him for revenge, he hesitates and keeps going back and forth. Hand. You don’t come from the girl’s side, do you? The hero hates his teacher so much that he must cut him to pieces to relieve his anger?”

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, vaguely feeling that he was the cannon fodder who should be "cut to pieces" while reading.

The author replied in a very friendly tone under this high-rise building: "But people should not only have two emotions of love and hate. Although the teacher is not good to the male lead, it is because he knows that the male lead is mixed. Before that, the attitude changed. He taught the male lead a lot of things and treated him like family. The male lead couldn’t bear to kill him because of this, but the suffering he had suffered was real, so he struggled...qwq”

Her gentleness brought more verbal criticism.

After Jiang Yi saw this high-rise building, he probably knew why the author abandoned it.

No one can understand her conception and design of the plot and characters, which may not be the cruelest thing for a creator.

With more compassion, he gave the author who escaped because of being scolded five gifts of the largest denomination, and left a message telling her not to be discouraged, come back and finish the book well.

Traveling through books may be real, or it may just be a dream after reading a novel.But if there is a ten-thousandth possibility, Jiang Yi also wants people in another parallel world in the book to have their own ending.

Including Pei Xiangyun.

Thinking of Pei Xiangyun gave him another headache.

Jiang Yi leaned back on the chair, stared blankly, and drew two paths for himself in his heart.

The first one, he finally went crazy because of the huge teaching pressure, imagining a world that does not exist in reality.Now I am disillusioned and still have to get up early to go to work, so my spirit has become very trance. I suggest that I continue to ask for leave tomorrow and go to a psychiatrist to see my brain.

The second one is that he really passed through this book, lived with this group of people, completed the plot line of the whole book just as Xie Bi'an said, and now he is sent back inexplicably, it is recommended Go to sleep again and think about it when you wake up tomorrow.

Ok.

Jiang Yi sighed.

Both ideas are not very reliable, because those people are so real that he even has the illusion that he can touch them by reaching out.

I used to talk and laugh, I used to get drunk, I used to...

have been in love.

is that love

Maybe, but right now the two people may be separated in different dimensions, and it doesn't matter whether they are in love or not.

Jiang Yi took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously, got up and shook, and decided to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

The bathroom mirror was clean and bright, clearly reflecting his appearance.He splashed a handful of water to wet his face, and squinted his eyes to look carefully at the person in the mirror.

He looked similar to the Jiang Yi who existed in the bronze mirror before, but his demeanor had changed a lot.She was less cruel and mature than her age, and the gentleness and agility between her eyebrows and eyes were more, more like a piece of unpolished jade that has not been polished by the world.

He looked at himself quietly for a while, and felt that the person in the mirror was both strange and familiar.The body seems to be the same young body that is only 24 or [-] years old, but the soul inside has become decayed and old after three lives, which is incompatible with the current fast-paced era.

Jiang Yi stared at the sink for an unknown amount of time, then slowly looked away, wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel, and felt a faint pain in his stomach afterward.

It seems that I saw stomach medicine on the table just now.

He was too lazy to recall those long memories, sighed lightly, grabbed a windbreaker from the sofa at the door and put it on his body, and then awkwardly studied the unique fingerprint lock on the door for a long while.

It just so happened that the neighbor next door came back from shopping and stared at him strangely for a long time. He should have thought that he was a thief who came to check the empty door, and even took out his mobile phone vigilantly.

Jiang Yi greeted him with some embarrassment, then took the elevator and fled at light speed, feeling like a primitive man returning to modern society, this vacation should be extended for a few more days.

While thinking this way, he walked towards the 24-hour convenience store downstairs according to his intuition, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the shop sign, and simply picked a fast food and a cup of hot cocoa.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with scanning the QR code to check out.

Just as Jiang Yi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the glass door beside him was suddenly pushed open, and even the bell hanging on it jingled non-stop.He frowned and raised his eyes, before he saw who came in, he felt a strong force in his chest and abdomen.

He staggered back a few steps, the hot cocoa in his hand could not be held firmly, and directly splashed on his body.

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