Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

The autumn wind brings coolness, and the fragrance of golden osmanthus.

Jiang Chi was sitting in the lecture theater, the voice of the training teacher lecturing on the topic entered his ears, but in front of him was the picture of Zhao Chen bowing his head and kissing him in the pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River.

And the picture in front of him was like when Zhao Chen was happy, with pink hearts falling all over the screen.

Jiang Chi recalled his first kiss, his face was hot but people couldn't help reminiscing about it.

"Jiang Chi, you are the only one who got this question right, come and tell everyone about your thinking."

Suddenly being named, Jiang Chi came to his senses. He didn't know which question the teacher was talking about. He only found out after asking the students next to him. So he went up, took the chalk from the teacher's hand, and began to write the thinking steps.

A blackboard was full, and a student in the front row sighed, as if it was written on his face - what's on your mind?

After Jiang Chi finished writing, he put the chalk back on the podium and returned to his seat.

September 9th is the written test for the provincial competition. Now their physics training team is no longer in the class. They are in the lecture hall every day, and the training teachers will lead the training to do the questions.

Chai Hanlin did not come to the training camp. He said that he had found his future direction and did not want to do meaningless things.

Now Jiang Chi will go back to the dormitory for a lunch break at noon, and only go out at night to live in the house that Zhao Chen bought near the school.

But the reason is helpless

Because he is not in the classroom for evening self-study at night, the training team also has to practice and do problems at night.Although Zhao Chen studied hard for a year, he really couldn't handle the competition questions.

On the first night, Zhao Chen made a moth, and was called by the teacher to give a lecture, but he didn't know anything, but he calmly said to the teacher, "Teacher, I think it's a good idea for me to train here at night." waste time."

Training teacher:?

Zhao Chen looked calm, "I got 100% correct in the questions because I was very focused and my mind kept running, but this also made me very tired. In order to protect myself at night, my brain automatically enters a state of passive sabotage."

Training teacher:? ? ?

Zhao Chen saw the teacher's confused face, so he said more bluntly, "That is to say, my brain doesn't want to do the questions at night, he is tired, and I can't mobilize him."

The training teacher heard this kind of remarks for the first time, and was a little confused, "He is your brain."

Zhao Chen shook his head, "My brain and I are in a cooperative relationship, not a vassal relationship."

Training teacher:? ?

Zhao Chen finally concluded: "Teacher, my brain thinks that I can work better during the day if I have a good rest at night."

Jiang Chi heard about it, but he didn't know what the expression on the teacher's face was at the end of the training camp, and he didn't know whether he agreed with Zhao Chen's fallacy, but he agreed to Zhao Chen's request that he didn't have to go to the evening training.

At this point, instead of going to evening training, it would be even more strange to go back to the classroom for self-study, so Zhao Chen could go back to the apartment directly.

Zhao Chen was not idle, the war with the Xiongnu was approaching, and Zhao Chen had been making preparations.

On September 9, the theoretical rematch.

On September 9th, the experimental rematch.

Jiang Chi came out of the examination room, the sun was shining on his face, he squinted his eyes, the experiment was much more difficult than the theory, even though he did it in the end, he still felt a little tired.

Mental work consumes more ATP than physical work.

Jiang Chi didn't go back to school, he went back to the apartment directly, and made a video call with Zhao Chen immediately.

Zhao Chen was discussing matters with the officials of the Ministry of War. After receiving his video, he speeded up the discussion, but within a quarter of an hour, the officials withdrew.

Zhao Chen got up and closed the door, the stern emperor instantly turned into a gentle elder brother, "Xiao Chi, how was the exam? Are you tired?"

Zhao Chen is also someone who has experienced a night of competition training. He didn't intend to fool the teacher, he wanted to work hard, but really, he knew all the words on the test paper, and when he read them together, he felt that they were not human.

Can he not understand human language?

It turned out that his family, Xiaochi, was so good, and he did such perverted questions, and he still ranked first in the training team.

Jiang Chi rubbed his temples, and was not surprised by Zhao Chen's "Changing Faces in Sichuan Opera". "The exam is just like that. It's about the same as usual. This year, the amount of questions is a bit big, and it's a little lacking."

Zhao Chen's heart ached instantly, "Come here, I'll massage your shoulders to relax."

Jiang Chi: "..."

Every time I said to press the shoulders to relax, but in the end I pressed and pressed, and my hands were pressed elsewhere...

It's really a tenth-level scholar who eats tofu.

However, Jiang Chi has passed. The spirit of the recent training camp has been too tense, and he really needs to relax.

@#￥%&~~~

Soon, the results of the provincial competition came out.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Chi won the No.1 first prize in the provincial competition and was eligible to be sent to Tsinghua University.

When choosing a major, Jiang Chi finally chose computer and gave up physics.

Zhao Chen was puzzled: "Didn't you say that the physical world is beautiful?"

Jiang Chi smiled, "Because beauty is relative, I discovered a world more beautiful than the physical world."

If one day you are really gone, I will write another world with you, and I will always be by your side.

Zhao Chen has a good impression of programmers, knowing that many high technologies in the 21st century are due to programmers, so he smiled at Rua's boyfriend's little head, "My Xiao Chi will definitely be the king of programming in the future, and his name is Xiao Chi It’s not imposing enough, don’t you have a very awesome surname now!”

Jiang Chi: "? What?"

Zhao Chen immediately pointed to Jiangshan, and excitedly wrote, "There is Nicholas Zhao Si in front, and Nicholas Ma Ye in the back!"

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment. Nicholas Ma Ye, this familiar name, came from the creator of the Tyrant APP, and it was also a name that he once disliked. Zhao Chen just blurted it out.

Seeing Jiang Chi's solemn expression, Zhao Chen immediately calmed down and was at a loss, "No, no, I'm not sarcastic, I just think it's funny, I—"

Seeing that Zhao Chen was extremely nervous, Jiang Chi's expression softened quickly, and he hugged Zhao Chen, "I will be Nicholas Ma Ye from now on."

On October 10th, Zhao Chen led his army to attack the Huns in the north.

On October 10, the national finals began, and the schedule continued until the 24th.

After winning the first and second prizes in the national finals, they can form a national training team and represent the country to participate in the International Middle School Student Olympiad Physics Competition.

Jiang Chi didn't want to participate at first, and Zhao Chen's life and death were uncertain, so he didn't have the heart to participate in any exam competition.

But Zhao Chen insisted on letting him participate, Zhao Chen sat in the marching camp and videotaped him, raised his hand to touch him in the whiteboard with a smile: "I want to see my baby shine like me."

Jiang Chi cried for the first time, so stupid, I just want to see you alive.

During the Northern Expedition, Zhao Chen had to travel into his body after 7 o'clock every night, which had a great impact. Zhao Chen arranged for a capable lieutenant to strengthen the defense at night to prevent the Huns from attacking at night, and he was not there. Unprepared.

Zhao Chen can now open the app, and he can always control the situation of the camp behind the screen, but he cannot return to Dajin within the time travel time, that is to say, if there is a problem, he can only watch helplessly.

Therefore, Zhao Chen hardly dared to close his eyes.

The Huns were tough, but not cunning, which has a lot to do with the nomadic people's battle of wits and courage with wild animals when hunting.

For a whole week, the two had almost no video.

Jiang Chi spent most of the day taking the exam, and during the break after the exam, he logged on to the app. Zhao Chen was either arranging meetings for the generals or they were on the march, and they could only speak a few words occasionally.

At the end of October, snow had already fallen in the northern border, and Zhao Chen's army was marching on the snowy road.

On October 10th, the week-long national finals finally came to an end. Jiang Chi was almost the first to rush out of the examination room, took out his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to board the APP to watch Zhao Chen. It was already evening, and tomorrow is October 29th. ——In history, the day when Zhao Chen was shot by an arrow and died after treatment was ineffective.

Jiang Chi had no way to calm down, but the screening equipment was turned on in the examination room, and there was no signal near the examination room. Jiang Chi told the teacher who led the team and walked back to the hotel by himself.

Leaving the campus, the signal was restored again, Jiang Chi hurriedly boarded the APP, Zhao Chen had already made preparations, in history, Zhao Chen was ambushed by the Huns in Shuangzagou, now Zhao Chen changed his route and went around to the back of Shuangzagou ahead of time , Anti-outflank the Huns.

Jiang Chi sat on the subway all the way, wearing earphones, watching Zhao Chen's troops attack the Huns ambushing in Shuangzagou in one fell swoop from the perspective of God.

Jiang Chi clenched his fists, but he couldn't let go of the tone in his heart. He didn't know why, it was obviously a big victory.

Zhao Chen rode on the horse and cut off the head of Yeluqi, the prince of the Huns, all the soldiers cheered.

Jiang Chi waited until around 6:50, Zhao Chen was alone in the account, and Jiang Chi had the opportunity to make a video call with him.

Jiang Chi wanted to go there, but Zhao Chen refused, and the two didn't talk too much in the video, Zhao Chen asked him how the exam was going, and he asked Zhao Chen if he was injured.

There was blood on Zhao Chen's face, and Jiang Chi was worried, but Zhao Chen told him that it was Yeluqi's blood.

After hanging up the video, in the last half minute when Zhao Chen was about to travel over, Jiang Chi thought: Maybe they can change history.

At 7:[-], Jiang Chi lost consciousness again.

It was 5 o'clock in the morning when the consciousness became clear again, because everyone was very tired from the consecutive games. The teacher who led the team said that everyone can sleep until they wake up naturally today, and check out directly at 12 o'clock noon and take the bus back.

When Jiang Chi woke up, his roommate was still asleep.

Jiang Chi put on his clothes and went out, went to the KFC downstairs, found a hidden corner, opened the APP and boarded.

In the tent, everyone gathered around Zhao Chen's bed, and Zhao Chen lay quietly on the bed.

Jiang Chi felt bad, and the next second the system popped up two prompts one after another

[At 3:30 in the morning, Yeluqi's younger brother Yeluying led a small group of people to sneak into the Jin army's camp and attacked Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen was stabbed in the abdomen and fell into a coma. 】【At 5:00 in the morning, Zhao Chen returned to his body and fell into a coma. 】

Jiang Chi's heart rose to his throat in an instant. He quickly adjusted the angle of view and enlarged the screen, wishing he could hit Zhao Chen's face with the phone screen. Zhao Chen was really injured, with a white bandage wrapped around his abdomen, but the blood still fainted.

He wished he could cross over immediately, but

There are people around Zhao Chen, and when he travels through the past, not only Zhao Chen, but everyone will see him. A stranger suddenly appearing in the tent will only bring more troubles.

Thinking of the system, Jiang Chi quickly clicked on the product column, looking for life-saving golden pills, but found nothing after searching, only good Jinchuang medicines.

Jiang Chi went to the doctor in a hurry, bought the golden sore medicine, and used it to sprinkle it on Zhao Chen's injured area. Because the imperial doctors gathered together to discuss the treatment plan, they didn't pay attention to the small changes here.

After taking Jinchuang medicine for half an hour, Jiang Chi kept staring at the phone screen with sore eyes.

Jinchuang medicine did not make Zhao Chen much better, he was still lying quietly, his lips were pale.

Jiang Chi is sitting in the corner of KFC without a soul, can't they really change history?

After doing so much and preparing so much, is it true that if they responded, the Xiongnu would be ruined, and history always wants to be like that?

Jiang Chi suddenly felt powerless, and few things would make him powerless.

His life is in his control, only Zhao Chen is beyond his expectation.

Until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the bus dropped him off downstairs in the apartment, Jiang Chi was still staring at the phone screen, Zhao Chen's health still did not turn around, and he couldn't even drink the medicine.

The imperial physicians were like ants on a hot pot, at a loss what to do.

Jiang Chi returned home, walked back to the bedroom in a daze, threw his schoolbag on the bed, faced the sunset on the balcony, sat on the floor beside the bed, and stared at the phone.

With only 10% battery left, Jiang Chi doesn't even have the energy to charge.

At 6 o'clock, Zhao Chen coughed a few times, everyone surrounded him, and Jiang Chi also sat up straight.

Zhao Chen was supported to sit up, drank some water, breathed weakly, but insisted on doing something that made Jiang Chi cry again - Zhao Chen decreed that after his death, the throne would be passed on to his cousin.

A quarter of an hour later, Jin Wu Emperor Zhao Chen passed away.

The phone only had 1% battery left, Jiang Chi didn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Jiang Chi looked at the starry sky outside the window, the sour tears in his eyes could no longer bear it, the tears fell silently, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

Every bit of this year between him and Zhao Chen kept flashing before his eyes

The first little milk group, the mysterious person, the strange test paper, and later gradually revealed his identity. He understood Zhao Chen's sad past. Zhao Chen treated Shi Tong like his own sister. He even went to Zhao Chen's side, they experienced a honeymoon-like sweet summer vacation together, he traveled through time and space, and traveled around Zhao Chen's world.

All the beautiful bits and pieces are like a dream.

Zhao Chen is his first love, Zhao Chen takes him to feel the beauty of love, and the firmness to move forward with someone's support.

He opened all his heart to Zhao Chen. It turned out that Zhao Chen had reached the deepest part of his heart. He expressed his feelings introverted, but he loved Zhao Chen so deeply.

His tears didn't continue to fall on the floor, but floated up in the air, turning into a light blue heart, which was the same shape and size as Zhao Chen's pink heart, but the color was different - he was melancholy blue.

Zhao Chen's pink heart is the joy of gain, and his blue heart is the sadness of loss.

All the tears turned into light blue hearts, and there was a blue heart-shaped rain in front of me.

The phone with only 1% battery left suddenly vibrated violently. Jiang Chi looked down at the last stubbornness of the phone on the floor. On the screen of the APP that was still on, the system prompt box was beating

[Congratulations to players Jiang Chi and Zhao Chen for collecting 9999 hearts, and Zhao Chen for obtaining a 21st century body and identity. 】Jiang Chi saw Zhao Chen's death with his own eyes, and seeing the system prompt at this moment, his heart was at a loss. He reached out and touched the phone, "Don't comfort me, the system."

"Then can I comfort you?"

The familiar voice sounded again, Jiang Chi raised his head in search of the sound, Zhao Chen stood in front of him in a white coat, his long hair scattered on the floor, and looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Chen said, reaching out to touch his head.

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to touch Zhao Chen's toes on the floor

It's hot!

The author has something to say:

It must be he!

It's almost over, and there will be the sweet daily life of Brother Chi and Brother Chen.