Chapter 15 Encounter Again (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

This professor is really enthusiastic, Fang Yu sighed, but after thinking about it, why don't you care about the other student lying under the tree if he is so enthusiastic?

Maybe not.

Instructor Fang, who was simple-minded, thought so.

Feng Wu walked all the way along the Luojia Mountain Road, picking a place with few people, and the students were in class at this time, so there was no one on the road, only the little birds chirping among the green leaves poked their little heads out from time to time and looked at the two of them curiously.

Walking into the school infirmary, it was quiet inside, and there was a round-faced nurse on duty, lying on the table playing games.

Seeing Feng Wu stepping into the door with someone in his arms, he put down his mobile phone to greet him.

"Heat stroke?" the nurse asked easily, apparently there were not a few students who came to the school infirmary due to heat stroke during military training in the past two days.

Feng Wu nodded, followed her in, and placed Yueguan on a nearby bed.

The gauntlet leaned over and rolled over Yueguan's eyelids, touched a hot forehead again, and counted unceremoniously: "It's so hot that I'm fainting, this class of students is too poor in physique, what are you going to do, why don't you come to the infirmary earlier to open a leave of absence to exempt from military training, there are no children, if something really happens, who can care about you." As he spoke, he opened the clinical window twice, and said to Feng Wu: "You are his friend, look at her, I'll go get light salt water and alcohol." ”

After the nurse left, Feng Wu stretched out his head and touched Yue Guan's forehead, the place where he touched was hot, 10,000 years ago, Feng Wu forcibly broke into the barbarian demon clan with an injured body, broke the seal of Yue Guan, snatched a touch of divine consciousness that she was about to dissipate, and then fled and fell into the mortal world, being devoured by his own phoenix true fire, fortunately the glass medicine king Buddha sacrificed his life to save him, but the phoenix true body Nine Heavens True Fire is an ancient fire, how can it be so easy to dissipate, the world has been affected by it for hundreds of years, and the Jiangcheng area is more deeply implicated, the climate has become extreme under its influence, the summer is extremely hot, the winter is extremely cold, and the spring and autumn are extremely short。

In this season, ordinary people may just feel overheated, but this Yueguan is different, her predecessor was the daughter of the Kunlun Glacier Dragon God Pangeng, born from the spirit of Kunlun Glacier Ice and Snow, and her nature is water, and in this life, Yueguan's soul has only woken up for a short time, and her realm is unstable, and she was baked by the scorching sun of this Jiangcheng, and almost hurt her origin.

As the saying goes, fire and water are blended, and that is only possible when the situation is evenly matched.

Otherwise, if either side is weak, they will be injured.

Haven't you taken good care of yourself in the last ten years? so good that he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In her previous life, she relied on him so much and loved him, and only knew that Her Royal Highness the Dragon Maiden was playful and naughty, when did she change? Maybe it was because she knew the truth about the death of the Dragon Monarch, or maybe the Emperor was pressing forward step by step.

His implication was gone.

If he could, how he wished he could protect her forever.

Feng Wu took off his glasses, held them in his hand, his eyes stared at the sleeping Yueguan, his eyes were extremely deep and distant, dark and dull, his expression seemed to be nostalgic, but also implied restraint, with a little pain in his attachment.

When the nurse came in with a plate, she saw this picture, a man standing by the bed, as if he had been waiting there for thousands of years.

Hearing the footsteps entering the door, Feng Wuyong wiped the lenses from the corner of his clothes, put them back on, and smiled at her reservedly.

The nurse fed Yueguan with her hands and feet to drink light salt water, wiped alcohol around her to cool down, and told her to rest, and was about to leave, when she heard the man say: "Give her a leave note, Yueguan, a freshman in the history department a year." ”

"The leave slip needs to be signed by the college teacher or counselor......" Before she could finish her words, she heard the man behind her answer, "I am." ”

"What is it?" the nurse was at a loss.

"Professor of the Faculty of History. ”

"The professor of history?" the nurse was surprised, is it ...... so young?

"Are you Professor Feng Wu of the Department of History?" she had heard that there was a young professor in the Department of History, but she had never seen a real person, and she didn't expect to be so young.

Then it's simple, the nurse opened a leave slip for exemption from military training, and took it to Feng Wu to sign, just take it to Yueguan and hand it over to the general, and this month's military training can be exempted.

"I'm tired. When the nurse saw the young professor saluting her, she thought that he spoke in a smug manner, and looked more like the person in the painting.

Feng Wu put the leave slip on the cabinet next to the bed, pressed a corner with the cup, and then left, disappearing outside the door.

He walked out of the infirmary and went straight to the school office, and the professor, who had never been absent since taking office, also handed over a one-month leave note.

But no one knows where he went.

When Yueguan woke up, it was already an hour later, and he didn't know where he was when he saw the words "school infirmary" printed on the snow-white sheets.

"Woke up?" said the nurse, handing her a glass of water, "Drink this sugar water and go back, your professor has already asked you for a leave of absence, so you don't have to go to military training in the future?"

"Professor?"

"Here. The nurse yelled at Nunu beside her bedside, "Just give this leave slip to your instructor for help." ”

Yue Guan followed his direction and saw the leave slip placed on the bedside table, and the teacher's payment office wrote the word Feng Wu, with a strong pen.

When Yue Guan fainted, he felt that someone was carrying him, and he only saw the outline of a face in a daze.

Is this Professor Feng Wu?

Yueguan first went to the playground to find Fang Yu and handed over the leave slip, Fang Yu didn't say anything after reading it, and readily agreed.

After returning home, Yueguan lay on the sofa and ate ice cream, which made him feel alive.

As long as you don't bask in the sun, it's easy to say anything.

In the following days, Yueguan began to indulge in extravagance and laziness, slept until dawn, first went to Xinghu Garden to eat all kinds of meat she never got tired of, and then came back to soak in the study on the second floor, a simple two-point and one-line life.

Yueguan sometimes thinks that in his previous life, he was only afraid that he was a monk who ate fasting and recited Buddha, otherwise why did he love meat so much in this life.

After a few days, Yueguan realized that she couldn't go on like this, and the result of the recent rapid increase in food quality was that her private small treasury was constantly shrinking, although it would not be without food, but the sense of crisis developed since childhood sounded a loud alarm for this girl.

Can't sit on the mountain like this, Yueguan said to herself, she is already an adult, and she can't completely rely on her master.

She has to go to find a job, and now she doesn't have classes, even after classes start, it doesn't matter, there is not much schoolwork in her freshman year.

Earn!

Yueguan cheered himself up.

If Feng Wu knows what Yue Guan is thinking at this time, he is afraid that he will be choked to death by a mouthful of water, in the ten thousand years that the prince of the heavenly realm has been in the world, even if he has not worked hard, the wealth accumulated in the world is also countless, enough for Yue Guan to squander at will, and the money that is automatically transferred over every month is enough for Yue Guan to use several back and forth.

But Feng Wu, who didn't know where he was at this time, didn't know, and Yueguan put on a sunhat and went out to look for a job one afternoon.

went to a lot of homes, and when others learned that she had not yet reached the legal age, they refused without saying a word, so Yueguan, who ran for three days in a row without any results, couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Bought a cup of milk tea, Yueguan sat on the roadside flower bed and drank it, at this time the sun was setting, and it was the time when night was approaching.

Yueguan was grunting and drinking while trying to find a way, his eyes glanced forward, and suddenly froze, and found that there was an antique two-story teahouse at the intersection ahead, and the dark bottom plaque on the door was written with the word "tea".

Maybe you didn't pay attention just now.

Yueguan didn't think about this building that appeared out of thin air, and his eyes were attracted by a person at the door of the teahouse.

The man was wearing a water green cheongsam, his figure was exquisite, and his expression was lazy, not Bai Jiaojiao.

That night, she said that there would be a period later, and Yueguan didn't expect to see her again so soon.