Awakening A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This Useless?

F-201 is intensely discussing how Zhu Wenfeng was attracted by King Kong.

First of all, excluding the issue of appearance, Zhu Wenfeng has a lot of acne on his face. Even if the orientation of King Kong is abnormal, it will not be good for him.

The prominent family background and old friends proposed by Gu Zhixin were also rejected by Zhu Wenfeng.

He had never heard of the name King Kong before, and it was even more unlikely that Zhang Wu had been rescued by his family when he was down one day.

Beep beep, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Zhixin opened the door and took a look.

In front of her was a little Loli who was about 1.5 meters tall. She had a lollipop in her mouth and was carrying a big bag behind her as she looked around the room curiously.

Gu Zhixin was about to say hello when she heard a thud and the little Loli put the big bag she was carrying on the ground:

"Who is Jiang Yize?"

The sound of the package falling to the ground was dull and weighty, and it didn't quite match the little loli's figure.

Jiang Yize swallowed silently, then raised his hand to signal.

Why do you feel like the person coming is not good?

As soon as his eyes flashed, the little Loli had already arrived in front of him.

The little loli had a pair of big eyes, tilted her head and looked at him, showing a harmless smile:

"Well, not bad, the junior brother the teacher accepted this time is not bad."

As she spoke, she patted her flat chest:

"I am your senior sister. From now on, senior sister will protect you. If anyone bullies you in Jin Yi, come to me."

Jiang Yize looked at the little Lolita who had not yet reached his chest and subconsciously nodded like a chicken:

"Hello, senior sister."

Hearing this, the little loli giggled:

"Junior brother, be good."

Seeing that the visitor was friendly, Jiang Yize breathed a sigh of relief:

"Senior sister, what brings you here this time?"

The little loli clapped her hands:

"Oh yes, I was just saying hello and forgot to talk about the real thing."

With that said, the little Loli walked to the door and picked up the sack.

Jiang Yize subconsciously wanted to take the sack, but he was surprised by the heavy feeling in his hand.

What's in this sack is definitely not Qiaodou.

It's very heavy. It's definitely not as easy for him to move it alone as it is for his senior sister.

The little loli opened the sack:

"This is the book you need to read before graduation. Master asked you to read it as soon as possible."

Jiang Yize was stunned.

A second ago, he was still glad that he had found the organization and had a senior sister.

The next second I felt like I was back in my senior year of high school.

Before traveling through time, Jiang Yize chose to major in Chinese painting in order not to "choose a good major and feel like he was taking the college entrance examination every year."

I lived a very comfortable life as a child, and later I minored in calligraphy, plus I was immersed in culture since I was a child.

His college life can be described as extremely free and unrestrained, writing and drawing every day.

However, Jiang Yize then thought about it and realized that the leisurely college life also directly caused him to be completely unable to adapt to the pace of work after work.

This led to the embarrassing incident of forgetting to eat and sleep, painting, taking a Dongfeng takeaway and suddenly burping and traveling into this world after taking two bites.

Gu Zhixin quietly came over to take a look and was stunned.

The contents in the sacks are basically ancient books.

Gu Zhixin exclaimed:

"So many? When will Jiang Yize see it?"

The little loli shook her head:

"No, no, no, there are three big sacks in the back."

With that said, the little Loli went out again and came in carrying three large sacks.

The psychological defense that Jiang Yize had built completely collapsed.

He even suspected that there were several "Three Years College Entrance Examination, Five Years Simulation" hidden among these books.

Of course, the college entrance examination in this world has long since disappeared.

Jiang Yize felt as if he had chosen the wrong mentor.

Is it too late to regret now?

Senior Sister Luoli placed three sacks at Jiang Yize's feet, stood up on tiptoes and patted Jiang Yize's shoulder:

"By the way, Master asked me to bring you a message."

"Sister, please speak."

The little Loli frowned slightly, as if she was remembering something, and then said with a serious expression that should not belong to her:

"Reading break rolls, getting a God!"

Jiang Yize stayed where he was.

This sentence was often said to him by a person in a world where he had not traveled through time.

When he arrived in this world, the sentence he heard most often was:

Ability determines everything.

He nodded solemnly.

The little loli waved her hands and said goodbye:

"Let's go now! Junior brother. After your special training is over, go to Master's house for dinner and then we can chat."

The little Loli left, leaving the four of them confused.

I have no choice but to pack up these four big bags of books first.

Therefore, the two beds that were originally free in this six-person room were used to store books.

Jiang Yize packed them up one by one. He had already read many ancient books.

"Push Back Picture"?

"Compendium of Materia Medica"?

"Historical Records"?

"Book of Changes"? ?

If they were all new books, it would probably take a long time for Jiang Yizeguang to understand the meaning of the words.

He breathed a sigh of relief. If this was the case, the task was not serious.

Eight years later, the truth of the world is slowly unfolding to him.

The three roommates were helping to clean up, and Jiang Yize suddenly heard Gu Zhixin say in confusion:

"Why is there still tattered paper? From which book did it fall out?"

Zhu Wenfeng saw that a few pages had fallen to the ground:

"Be careful, don't let Xiao Jiang damage it. I can't understand the words on this paper, but it might be useful."

"Really?" Jiang Yize became interested. He picked up the paper from the ground and refreshed:

These four pages were in tatters, as if they had been torn from some book.

Just the contents of the first two pages made Jiang Yize breathe hard.

A mysterious pattern appeared on the yellowed paper, and in the middle of the pattern was a word written in small seal script.

wind.

The wind was written very powerfully. Jiang Yize carefully studied it, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a wind, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent, sometimes soaring ninety thousand miles, carefree in the clouds.

Is it possible? Jiang Yize felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, the shape of this pattern, texture and font.

It's very similar to the word "block".

He quickly turned over another page.

The word "fire" is written in small seal script, but the ink on this page is red, "fire", bright red.

This bright red burned in Jiang Yize's pupils, and endless flames rose up.

Jiang Yize picked up the other two pages.

The word mountain is written in yellow ink, and the towering mountains are pressing towards Jiang Yize layer upon layer...

The last word was the dark green word Lin. Jiang Yize felt the vibrant green, and suddenly felt a hint of solemnity and neatness.

Seeing that Jiang Yize was fascinated, Huang Mao said curiously:

"You can understand?"

"This is Xiaozhuan, an ancient Chinese font."

"Damn it, you know all this?"

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

Jiang Yize put away the four pages while trying to figure out the meaning of these four words.

Something is wrong.

There seemed to be some clues approaching in his memory, and Jiang Yize began to rearrange the order.

Furinkazan?

right!

Furinkazan!

The three of them suddenly saw Jiang Yize frantically rummaging through a pile of books.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a thin book inside.

This is it.

"The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, turn to the Military Struggle chapter:

It is as fast as wind, as slow as forest, as plundering as fire, as motionless as mountain, as unpredictable as shadow, and as moving as thunder!

Loot the countryside to divide the people, expand the land to divide the profits...

Gu Zhixin interrupted Jiang Yize's behavior of counting water words and said curiously:

"Is this word related to this book?"

Jiang Yize nodded:

"Yes, it should be summed up by the ancestors after reading Sun Tzu's Art of War."

Gu Zhixin nodded thoughtfully:

"After all, I am studying theory. I have never heard of this stuff since I was a child...

I hope my director won’t do this to me..."

After careful inspection, only four pages could be found, but Jiang Yize already knew what the next content was.

One word is Yin.

One word is thunder.

Jiang Yize was happy. Ever since people in this world had superpowers, they no longer care about their ancestors' things.

These four pages were of great help to him!

Jiang Yize carefully framed the four pages and was ready to finish packing the book and try to see if Feng Linhuo could work.

Jiang Yize looked at these books now, and his eyes were full of gold mines.

The four of them worked together and the four sacks of books were finally cleared away.

Jiang Yize finally found time to sit at the table.

Stretching out his right hand, the brush appeared out of thin air.

As soon as he picked up the pen, Jiang Yize felt a little dazed.

The wind outside the window blew up the fallen leaves, and it became stronger. It seemed that there was a whisper in the wind:

"As you move forward with the strong wind, you must also be careful behind you."