Cannon Fodder Is King [Quick Transmigration]

“Qualified soul captured.
Binding system in progress!”

　　

　　……

　　

　　”Ding – system binding successful!”

　　

　

　　Meng Zezhi died on the hospital bed.

　　

　　He was already seventy years old when he died, but when he came back to life, he was only in his early thirties.

　　

　

　　Only he hadn’t managed to relax yet when the sky spun around him.
He heard a muffled thud as he fell to his knees.
His hands firmly locked behind his back as his face was pressed to the ground, unable to move.

　　

 

　　”Sure enough, *a dog can’t stop himself from eating shit.
If I hadn’t brought my bodyguards here, he would have–” Chen Yinglong said with an insincere smile as he stood there, holding Xu Jiaqing, arrogantly looking at Meng Zezhi who was held on the ground by his bodyguards.
His hair was in disarray and his whole body was covered in dirt.

(T/N: idiom: bad habits are hard to change)

　　

　

　　Xu Jiaqing patted her heart and took two ragged breaths.
Recalling the way Meng Zezhi had gone crazy when she said the word “divorce”, and how he was about to pounce on her, she still had a lingering fear.

　　

　　She took a deep breath and became more and more determined as she said in a cold voice, “Will you sign this divorce agreement or not?”

　　

　　

　　His confused vision slowly became focused.
Meng Zezhi’s brows knitted together as he panted heavily, struggling with the pain in his head and the rage in his heart.

　　

　　

　　Seeing that Meng Zezhi didn’t speak, as if he was venting, Xu Jiaqing became more and more excited: “Meng Zezhi, if you still have some conscience, just sign the divorce agreement…or did you think that after things have come to this point, I would still continue to act like a fool, thinking that you will one day be able to change your mind and return to your old self? And then let you beat and scold me and forgive you for what you’ve done?”

　　

　

　　Meng Zezhi’s forehead was resting against the ground, unable to catch his breath.
He had no time to pay attention to Xu Jiaqing.

　　

　　

　　”Meng Zezhi, I advise you to sign the divorce agreement immediately.
Otherwise, do you really think the Xu and Chen families can’t touch you?” Chen Yinglong threatened unabashedly.

　　

　　”Okay.”

　　

　　Meng Zezhi’s forehead was already covered with sweat when he finally slowed down.
His whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

　　

　　He was breathless.
“I’ll sign.”

　　

　　

　　”Good.” A brilliant light suddenly erupted from Chen Yinglong’s eyes as he gave a wink to the two bodyguards.

　　

　　The two bodyguards immediately let go of Meng Zezhi, followed by a pile of documents and a signature pen thrown on the ground in front of him.

　　

　　”Sign it!” Chen Yinglong said as he stood arrogantly.

　　

　

　　Meng Zezhi slapped one hand on the documents and moved his body forward with difficulty.
With the other hand, he took the signature pen and grabbed the documents, going through them roughly while signing his name in the blank space of the documents in imitation of his predecessor’s handwriting.

　　

　

　　As the last word fell, Chen Yinglong kicked Meng Zezhi away and grabbed the documents, flipping them back and forth to make sure there were no mistakes, before handing them to Xu Jiaqing as if offering it as a treasure.

　　

　　Xu Jiaqing looked at the divorce agreement in Chen Yinglong’s hand, and suddenly her face was tinted with a touch of confusion.

　　

 

　　Was she getting a divorce?

　　

　　Was she divorcing her husband of over ten years?

　　

　　She should’ve been happy, but why did she have an empty feeling in her heart, as if she had lost something extremely important.

　　

　

　　Looking at Xu Jiaqing’s appearance, Chen Yinglong’s heart immediately rose with a touch of caution, lest something else would happen, he said in a deep voice: “Jiaqing, since we have the divorce papers in hand, let’s go back first.
Didn’t you say that you wanted to ask a monk to oversee the child’s reincarnation? I’ve already found someone.
It’s Master Hui He from the Pu Zhao Temple.
He’s staying at the Xinghe Hotel.
See if you want to go over there.”

　　

　　As soon as she heard the word child, Xu Jiaqing subconsciously touched her stomach before her face changed.

　　

　　The child she had been hoping for thirteen years was not even two months old when she was beaten to death by this beast.

　　

　　Xu Jiaqing’s eyes turned red and her body shook.
She didn’t look at Meng Zezhi again, grabbed Chen Yinglong’s outstretched hand and said through clenched teeth, “Let’s go-“

　　

　　”Good.” Chen Yinglong’s eyes flashed with smugness as he took Xu Jiaqing out the door.
The corner of his eye fell on Meng Zezhi, who was silent on the ground, sneering as he spat on the ground.

　

　　It was only when the footsteps disappeared that Meng Zezhi reluctantly stood up, slumped onto the sofa, and closed his eyes.

　　

　　When he woke up again, it was already two hours later.

　　

　　Having regained some energy, Meng Zezhi then began to receive the plot of this world.

　

　　The original body was also called Meng Zezhi, who came from a poor background.
With the help of his family, he studied hard for 16 years and finally flew out of the mountain nest to become a phoenix.

　　

　　This phoenix was not derogatory in Meng Zezhi’s eyes.

　　

　

　　At the age of sixteen, he was admitted to Xiamen University, graduated at the age of twenty and was guaranteed a master’s degree at the Capital University, where he studied under Professor Wan Zhexian, a famous Chinese mathematician, founder of finite geometry research and member of Two Academies.

　　

 

　　After graduating with his PhD, the predecessor was invited by Capital University to stay and teach there.
He was promoted to associate professor two years later and full professor five years later.
He won the Chern Prize of Mathematics at the age of thirty-two and was selected as a Changjiang Scholar a year later.

　　

　

　　According to the predecessor’s proper life trajectory, he would have been elected a member of Two Academies at the age of forty-six and stepped on the minimum age line to win the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Prize at the age of fifty.

　　Twenty years later, his only daughter was awarded the Fields Medal at the age of thirty-five for her proof of Goldbach’s Conjecture – the most famous mathematics prize in the world, known as the “Nobel Prize” in mathematics – and became China’s first Fields Medal winner.
In the same year, he was elected as an academician of Two Academies.

　　

　　With two academicians in one family, the world was full of students.
A harmonious husband and wife, and a large number of children and grandchildren, the predecessor should have had nothing to ask for, right?

　　

　　

　　But there was a change in the middle of the road.

　　

　　The main character, Jiang Qiyang, was a loser in his previous life.
He graduated from a third-rate university.
With high standards and little ability, he was unable to find a job.
So he simply patted his ass and went home to rely on his parents to eat.
As a result, one night, he was struck by lightning when he was concentrating on watching a movie, and transmigrated to a new world’s high school underachiever with a so-called ‘Celebrity Raising System’.

　　

 

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