After An Yuqian received the payment, he went to the secondhand market and bought a blackboard the moment Ren Xiaosu paid for it. He placed it in the library and even had a place to teach.
At the beginning, based on his understanding of Ren Xiaosu, he thought the teaching process would be very difficult. After all, the class monitor was a self-taught freshman, so how much better could the other students be?
At most, they would be a little better than Ren Xiaosu, right? Although the books they had been reading were mechanical books that went beyond the syllabus, in An Yuqian's eyes, they were the negative examples of people who wanted to run before they could even learn how to walk.
But when it came time to teach, An Yuqian suddenly realized Wang Yuchi and the others had a very good foundation.
Although he was teaching the advanced basics of mathematics and physics, it was still not something high school students could immediately understand. However, Wang Yuchi and the others were able to learn it with ease.
No matter which one of these students was chosen, they would be the top students in any high school. They were the kind of people who had a chance of getting into college!
An Yuqian frowned and said, "Are you all thinking of getting into college? You don't have to learn these things to get into college. "
Wang Yuchi answered, "We're not getting into college."
"OK." An Yuqian did not say much else. It would be a pity if these students did not get into college.
But since these students were not going to get into college, why did they still want to learn these things? However, this had nothing to do with An Yuqian. All he cared about was teaching and collecting money.
However, An Yuqian realized Wang Yuchi and the others would be drenched in sweat every afternoon when they came to the classroom. It was as though they had just finished training.
He asked, "What are you all doing?"
"Training our stamina," Wang Yuchi answered succinctly.
This confused An Yuqian even more. "You still have to train your stamina? Are you preparing to become a soldier? "
"We're not."
"Then why are you doing this?" An Yuqian was dumbfounded.
"Why are you asking?" Wang Yuchi turned wary. "We'll train if the class monitor tells us to."
An Yuqian was a teacher, so Wang Yuchi still had to respect the person who imparted knowledge to them. But if An Yuqian kept asking questions that had nothing to do with knowledge, he would have to be wary.
An Yuqian felt that something was not right. "He's just your class monitor. Why do you all listen to him?"
When Ren Xiaosu asked them to study, they would study. When Ren Xiaosu asked them to train their stamina, they would train their stamina. Why were they so obedient?
As a matter of fact, An Yuqian used to be the class monitor when he was still in school. Back then, none of the students in his class took him seriously. Why was there such a huge disparity between the class monitors?
…
These days, Ren Xiaosu went out in the morning and returned home at night. He was a loner.
Needless to say, these days were a rare kind of peace for him.
Ren Xiaosu enjoyed these days. It would be even better if no one followed him.
Although some people said that they had removed all the plainclothes at the door, on the third day, Ren Xiaosu had already discovered that every time he went out, there would be different people following him.
In order to follow him, these people even used a method of cross-monitoring. Whenever there was a fork in the road, the person tailing him first would always go in a different direction from him, and the next person would take his place.
This was a group of people who were quite professional in their methods. If it weren't for Ren Xiaosu's keen observation skills honed in the wilderness, he probably wouldn't have been able to discover them.
Who wanted to follow him? Why would they want to follow him?
Ren Xiaosu believed that some of his identities had not been exposed. So in the eyes of many people, he was just a normal refugee.
Moreover, Yang Xiaojin was definitely not aware of this. If Yang Xiaojin had arranged for this, she would have known that if Ren Xiaosu really wanted to run away, this group of normal people would not be able to catch up to him.
As the other party followed him day after day, the cracks in Ren Xiaosu's bones gradually started to close up. There were even many places where he did not need the nanomachines to stabilize them anymore.
Once his injuries were completely healed, he would be able to spare some time to attend a combat class. He was looking forward to it very much.
An Yuqian had noticed that Ren Xiaosu always sat quietly in the library. Unless he was changing books, he would not move at all.
On one hand, this was because Ren Xiaosu was really focused when he was reading. On the other hand, Ren Xiaosu would feel a faint pain whenever he moved. So he tried not to move as much as possible.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu was walking on the way to the library. He had no intention of alerting the people tailing him. Although he did not know what the other party's motives were, it was best to let them treat him as a normal person.
Zhang Jinglin had once taught him a little lesson. If you suspected someone was tailing you, you should stop and take a look at your watch.
At that time, the person tailing you would also subconsciously look at his watch.
But Ren Xiaosu did not do so because he did not have a watch at the moment.
…
In the Yang Clan's manor, Yang Yu 'an was reading a document carefully. He was a little nearsighted, so he always wore his glasses when reading documents.
However, he usually did not wear his glasses when he was outside. This was because his nearsightedness was not particularly severe and was only about 200 to 300 degrees.
At this moment, a housekeeper came in and said, "Master, someone from the Secret Service is here."
Yang Yu 'an thought for a moment and said, "Let him in."
It was a young woman who came in. She looked to be in her early twenties and was not particularly beautiful. However, she had a very elegant demeanor.
If she were to disregard her identity as a member of the Secret Service and walk down the street, she would look like a graceful and charming young woman.
She came up to Yang Yu 'an's desk respectfully. "Boss, we've been monitoring that kid for the past few days, but we didn't notice anything unusual. He only goes to the library and goes home every day. He doesn't go anywhere else."
"Thank you, Yingxue. Have you ever lost him before?" Yang Yu 'an asked.
"No." The girl named Zhou Yingxue said, "He's very clumsy and didn't even realize we were tailing him. As you know, this is what I'm best at, so I trust my judgment."
"Very good," Yang Yu 'an said. He wondered if this person was really just an ordinary refugee.
He had heard of the name Ren Xiaosu before. He had appeared when the Kyung Clan issued a warrant for his arrest. However, the Kyung Clan quickly removed his name from the list. The news within the Kyung Clan was that they had removed Ren Xiaosu's name after confirming he was just an ordinary refugee.
He had also asked Lu Yuan about this before, but Lu Yuan said he had never heard of this person before. Yang Yu 'an asked Lu Yuan if Yang Xiaojin had asked him to say that, but Lu Yuan said no.
Yang Yu 'an frowned. Could he really just be an ordinary refugee? He had a nagging feeling that someone was hiding something from him, but he had no evidence.
Moreover, from the looks of it, Ren Xiaosu really did seem to be just a refugee.
Yang Yu 'an looked at Zhou Yingxue and said, "We can't let up on the investigation. I think something isn't right. How could an ordinary refugee attract Xiaojin's attention? If necessary, you can test him. "
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