He Is Warmer Than Time

She helped him walk to the living room: "How did you tell him?"

Shen Zhaozheng shook her hand: "I told him everything that should be said. Give him some time and he should think clearly."

Gu Nian nodded slowly: "Well, I hope so."

He watched her look a little distracted, then he leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

Gu Nian was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? It hurts?"

Suddenly, it happened that what he asked was still painful, referring to where, his face burned again, and his eyes were full of complaints: "You...you are not allowed to ask these unobstructed questions."

Major General Shen was serious: "Is this a question of unhindered? Isn't this a serious question?"

Gu Nian pinched him on his waist: "You are hateful, you know you are bullying me."

He bowed his head: "I'm serious. I looked at the instruction manual of the ointment and said that I should apply it two to three times a day."

Gu Nian's face burned and reddened: "No...it doesn't hurt anymore, don't wipe it off."

"I have to check."

Gu Nian was dragged into the room by someone, checked carefully, and then put on a plaster again.

In the afternoon, Auntie was cooking in the kitchen, and Gu Nian just lay on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room.

Do nothing.

This kind of feeling of doing nothing at dusk in early autumn is really wonderful.

Major General Shen made a few calls, and it seemed that it was a doctor from a military area hospital, probably discussing the time to remove the cast on his leg.

This is just a tying plaster that made a fuss about it, and it will be removed as soon as possible without delay.

With this heavy plaster last night, it limited his performance a bit, and it would be better to remove it early.

Gu Nian was holding the book and reading absently, occasionally glancing at the man, his cheeks would get hot.

He saw everything that should be seen or not. It was something he did late at night, and he applied the medicine twice during the day.

It is really……

My face is so hot.

She's afraid that she won't be thinking about going to class in the next week. My uncle really hates it.

He hung up the phone and came over: "Tomorrow I will remove the plaster, and I will start to teach in your school next week. Gu Nian, I will be your teacher by then."

Gu Nian snorted softly, "You have missed a lot of our classes, and you have to make up at that time."

Shen Zhaozheng took her hand and walked to the next study room: "Xue Shen said that this section of the theory of Chinese and Western military evolution has already been exhibited in your educational administration system. You need to sign up yourself before you can take my class. You can sign up quickly."

Gu Nian sat at the computer desk and glanced at him: "Do you think you are very popular?"

"The name of the professor is also typed in, but some students have not received the message. This is first-hand information. Hurry up."

Gu Nian opened the educational administration system suspiciously, logged into the elective course list, and saw the three characters Shen Zhaozheng.

Click in and see, it is a big class, which can accept 200 students, but there are only a few dozen places left at the moment.

She suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly ordered the elective, and asked while operating: "When did this course hang out?"

"About five minutes ago, Xue Shen called me."

Gu Nian frowned: "You... are you so popular? Do they all recognize you?"

Shen Zhaozheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know."

After all, Major General Shen is someone who has appeared in military magazines and military channel news. Major in Diplomacy. Many students have more or less military or political backgrounds. Naturally, he has heard of Major General Shen.