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You may not believe it, but I, a miserable high school student, was forced to stand while watching the Three Kingdoms in class. I fainted due to hypoglycemia and woke up in the prairie of Inner Mongolia. There is no chill from the Chinese army's tent, only the warmth of the yurt. Outside the tent is the wind-swept Wuyuan County, Lu Bu's hometown. When he opened the felt curtain, what he saw was not the world-famous Marquis Wen, but a teenage boy with a wild look on his face who was shooting with a bow. He has not yet met Ding Yuan, has not been involved in political disputes, and the knot of Baimen Tower is still hanging in the future that can be changed. And the book in my hand summarizes the honor, disgrace and ending of his life. This time travel is not about watching the troubled times, but using my meager strength to help the mighty general who is destined to fall. But when the trajectory of history was deflected by me, at the moment when Lu Bu became famous, I opened my eyes and found myself in the hospital, standing next to the school leader who blamed himself, and the old classmate who didn't dare to say anything...