Gu Miao (expressionless but happy inside): Wife~
The lives in the entire residential area were spared from unnecessary disaster, which increased the merit level in Qiu Yanping's palm by one star. That night, the sky full of merit starlight rising from the entire residential area gathered into Qiu Yanping's palm, and a little man jumped out to tell him that the merit starlight had increased by a thousand points, and the amount that could be redeemed for items had also been expanded to a full thousand.
Qiu Yanping raised his eyebrows. Compared to these, he was more concerned about his overall debt situation. Upon hearing this, Chongtianben pulled out a detailed list, which clearly marked how many people he had saved, how much merit starlight he had accumulated, and how much he had spent before. Now he still owed a total of 341 merit starlight points.
This order was a good one. Qiu Yanping thought to himself that although he had found the order himself and had not received any reward, he was able to pay off so much debt in one go, which was also a good deal.
He hadn't been out for the past two days because he had received an invitation that said they hoped to use his expertise to get some professional advice. Qiu Yanping had a cat-like face and was a bit overwhelmed. He looked at the invitation letter on the screen, and the word "professional" that appeared repeatedly seemed to be magnified in front of him as if it was emphasized.
Qiu Yanping then suddenly realized a serious problem. The original owner of this body that he had accidentally occupied was a man with some ability and expertise. If he didn't want to be discovered, he had to be careful and think carefully about how to cover up the fact that the core had been replaced.
Qiu Yanping dug out the notes left by his original body over the past decade or so. The contents of the notes were too advanced for his somewhat old-fashioned brain. With a headache, he began to pick up the knowledge and digest it bit by bit.
Naturally, he glanced at the invitation letter that only had the words "Gu Jia Gu Wen Le" on it and closed it. He neither rejected nor agreed. In fact, Qiu Yanping had no idea what the title meant, and he had no preparation to use any "professional knowledge" to give professional advice, so Qiu Yanping simply put the letter aside.
Gu Wenle looked at the light screen and saw that the invitation letter had been read for several days, but there was no reply. He snorted and ran to his eldest brother's bedroom with the small light screen in his arms, "Brother! That person didn't even reply to my letter! I said that person is weird and arrogant. Let's find someone else. Why ask him to do anything!"
Gu Wenye waved his hand and said, "In that case, then you can contact some other experts in this field." He had always heard that the man in Marshal Yuan's mansion was weird and eccentric, so he was not particularly surprised to hear Gu Wenle say that the man had no response. He pinched his eyebrows lightly and held his unconscious thigh lightly with one hand, "Keep in touch with Mr. Qiu, be careful with what you say, and don't piss him off." He reminded Gu Wenle. Qiu Yanping was also a little troubled as he didn't know why he disliked Gu Wenle.
Gu Wenle curled his lips and said, "I don't want to keep in touch with you."
Gu Wenye pursed his lips and said, "Okay." Gu Wenye, who was used to ordering others to do these "waiting and doing odd jobs", agreed for the first time. Gu Wenle opened his mouth slightly, "You...are you so sure that this person can help?"
Gu Wenye did not answer, but asked, "Have you read his research carefully?"
Gu Wenle shook his head hesitantly.
"His research results once helped our army break through the limits of the human body and escape unscathed from a battle that was supposed to be a loss." Gu Wenye said that Qiu Yanping's research reputation was indeed not good, and the interstellar government would not specifically report how much benefit his research brought to the soldiers, but as a general, he was very clear about the role it played.
Therefore, no matter how strange Qiu Yanping's temper was or how bad his reputation was, he believed that Qiu Yanping could bring some hope to his legs.
"Is it the ancient battle?" Gu Wenle sighed softly. He didn't know Qiu Yanping had such ability. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I will continue to contact him, but I don't know when I can make an appointment."
Gu Wenye smiled slightly and glanced at Gu Wenle, "Thank you."
He pushed the wheelchair downstairs with Gu Wenye, slid to the side of the dining table, thought of something, and said, "By the way, I will be a lecturer at the Interstellar Mechanic Academy in the future, so I won't be coming back to live here."
"What?!" Gu Wenle shouted in surprise, "You're going to the academy?!"
"Yeah." Gu Wenye nodded slightly, "Besides that, I don't think I have any other value." He leaned back against the cushion of the wheelchair, his eyes flashing with fatigue. If he could only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, then he would have no other value to this planet except for the combat experience he had accumulated on the battlefield. If he wanted to live a valuable life, he had to dedicate himself to future soldiers.
Gu Wenle's mouth straightened into a straight line, "Don't say that."
"Although I have no feeling in my legs, I can control the mecha with my mental power alone, which is more than enough to deal with the students in the academy." Gu Wenye smiled slightly and comforted Gu Wenle who was feeling a little depressed.
Gu Wenle forced a smile and said jokingly, "Yes, those kids in the academy need to learn a lesson."
Gu Wenle sent his brother to the Interstellar Combat Academy the next day. The Interstellar Combat Academy is the only targeted academy on Earth. It is a place dedicated to training soldiers. All students who graduate from the Interstellar Combat Academy are qualified to go directly to the battlefield. Therefore, the screening and assessment in the academy are extremely strict.
There are only three combat instructors in this academy, all of whom are retired soldiers from the battlefield. However, recently, there is one more candidate for instructor.
Gu Wenye, a famous general on Earth, a man with a victory rate of 78%, a figure revered as the God of War by all soldiers, is coming to the Interstellar Armageddon Academy to serve as a lecturer! When this news came out, the entire academy was in an uproar. Even the three lecturers couldn't help but be excited when they informed their students of the news. That was Gu Wenye!
When Gu Wenye appeared in front of the entire college's faculty and students in a wheelchair, the place was completely silent. Gu Wenye glanced at the people below the stage, and he pressed the instruction button on the wheelchair screen, and the wheelchair slid automatically to the center of the platform. He slightly fiddled with the micro-microphone tied around his neck, and said, "I am Gu Wenye."
There was a burst of applause and cheers from the audience.
Gu Wenye waited quietly for the students in the audience to quiet down, then spoke again, "I will be your weapon combat instructor in the next period of time. I hope you can realize in advance that I will not let you pass the assessment easily. The harshness of the battlefield is not suitable for soldiers who grew up in a greenhouse." He spoke neither fast nor slow, and his voice was neither heavy nor light, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the thousands of students in the audience.
Most of the students' eyes fell on Gu Wenye's legs. He paused for a few seconds for these strange looks. He pursed his dry lips and slowly said, "Maybe I can be a good example to let you see how terrible the battlefield is." His voice was gentle, without any offense or sourness. He looked at the eyes of the audience and said, "I hope none of my students will be like me. I hope you are better than me."
"General Gu! You have always been a hero in our hearts!" A student suddenly shouted from the audience. His voice was quickly recognized and echoed by most of the students. Gu Wenye smiled slightly, but soon, the corners of his mouth were pulled into a straight line again. "The welcome ceremony can end here. Let's enter the class."
Gu Wenye started his teaching career at the Interstellar Combat Academy. All the students in the academy were curious about what kind of teaching methods the new instructor would bring. But after a week, all the students who had taken Gu Wenye's combat courses were in awe of the new instructor.
Even though he can't walk, Gu Wenye's strong mental strength is enough to control the mecha to teach these students a good lesson.
When he just retired from the battlefield, Gu Wenye still had a sharpness that was almost instinctive, but now, he has learned to restrain this sharpness that is not suitable for use in the academy.
The students at the Interstellar Combat Academy all felt that their new instructor was a gentle yet strict teacher, so much so that the image of the invincible god of war that was once deeply engraved in their hearts gradually became blurred.
Gu Wenye didn't think there was anything wrong with this. His past achievements should not be looked up to by these students and regarded as a burden on their backs. He hoped that someone would be able to surpass him one day. The three experts that Gu Wenle contacted were unable to come up with a better way to heal his leg injury, which seemed to have sentenced his legs to death. For this reason, Gu Wenle drove the three experts out with a dark face without mercy. His once glorious achievements were already a thing of the past, and the future belonged to those students.
Gu Wenye thought that he would teach fighting in the academy and live out the rest of his life peacefully. However, not long after, before even a semester was over, several serious incidents of students getting seriously injured in fights occurred in the Star Interstellar Fighting Academy. Some students even went crazy and attacked the instructors.
When Gu Wenye drove the wheelchair to the scene, two students were operating a mecha to press down on a lecturer, making him unable to move. Another student raised a curved knife high and slowly approached the lecturer's neck aorta, and they were in a stalemate.
Gu Wenye's spirit was stunned, and his body leaned forward slightly subconsciously, and a faint red light flashed in his dark eyes. This light was the embodiment of mental power. Only people with extremely strong mental power could make mental power concrete. With his extremely strong mental power, he dug out the combat mecha that the academy had placed deep in the warehouse and summoned it from the deepest place.
The warehouse of the Interstellar Mechanic Academy is extremely large, as large as ten football fields, and accommodates thousands of ordinary mechas and ten combat mechas. The combat mechas were stored deep in the warehouse due to an accident and have not been used for more than ten years. To find the mechas in such a large area and drive them, Gu Wenye's mental power is really amazingly accurate.
The mecha suddenly flew over from a distance, as fast as if it was just a blink of an eye, and shot away the weapon in the student's hand that was about to pierce the lecturer's aorta from a distance of 100 meters. Then, the smooth and fast fighting movements were almost unobstructed, and the three students who suddenly went crazy and attacked the lecturer were completely subdued.
Only combat mechas have such terrible combat power. That is why Gu Wenye took the trouble to use the combat mechas that had been in the academy warehouse for a long time when he was unable to move and could not rescue in time.
"Oh my god... Is this our school's combat mecha? It's so powerful."
"Then don't you even look at who is using it!"
"Professor Gu actually found the combat mecha! Last time we went to the warehouse and searched for it for half a day but couldn't find it! It's really too big..."
Lecturer Wang Ge, who was almost attacked by his own student, got up from the ground and thanked Gu Wenye with a lingering fear, "Thank you, General Gu."
Gu Wenye waved his hands and frowned as he looked at the three students who had fainted on the ground. This was the third riot that had occurred this semester. This time, they even directly attacked the lecturer, and the nature of the riot was getting even more vicious...
What exactly happened to the students in this college?
"Oh my God, what happened here?!" The old principal came over with a young man, and he screamed with his eyes wide open.
Gu Wenye's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"It seems I came at the wrong time." The young man raised his eyebrows slightly and said.
Gu Wenye looked over and saw his hands holding the wheelchair handles clenched suddenly.
It turned out to be the man he had always wanted to meet!
Qiu Yanping was also a little surprised to see Gu Wenye. This was the third time they met. It really was fate.