"In the middle of the fifth century AD, three barbarian tribes, the Anglos, Saxons and Jutes, occupied the British Isles, which originally belonged to the Roman Empire. Since the three tribes were basically in languages, they all used a Nordic inscription called Junik. Therefore, during the mutual war and development, these barbarian tribes eventually formed the English nation. The dialects they used gradually merged, and a new language emerged: Anglo-Saxon. This is the original form of ancient English."

Jiang Wanqi did not read the script in a rigid way. Instead, from a completely different perspective, starting from the origin of English, she explained the specific source and basic meaning of relevant English vocabulary in an easy-to-understand manner. In this way, some things that girls are usually interested in are also appropriately mixed in, such as the love story between the prince and the princess, etc., and seized the opportunity to mark relevant words on the white paper with maps, subtly allowing the listener to remember them, thereby achieving the teaching effect they need.

For him, this is really too simple. Psychological induction is a subject he is good at. To put it bluntly, it is to use the curiosity shared in the human subconscious to completely linguize the complex psychological treatment process.

From a certain perspective, teaching is actually an alternative to psychological diagnosis and treatment. Teachers use teaching methods to allow students to eventually become memory carriers of knowledge during the process of "treatment". Graduation of learning naturally means the end of "treatment".

Although Su Yushuang looks cold, she still has the same rebellious mentality as all boys and girls in her bones, and she is absolutely disgusted with any tutor. Especially when she saw that her grandfather praised her English tutor, she turned out to be a housekeeping service staff. The anger hidden deep in her heart was almost expanding to the critical point of explosion.

What qualifications are a dirt-ridden worker qualified to point fingers at me? No matter how bad my English score is, it is not your turn to say anything.

She made up her mind that once she caught any slip of the other party during the lecture, she would let him get out of her house.

People will make mistakes. Even the best English teacher will occasionally make small mistakes such as inaccurate pronunciation. For a girl who is resentful, it is too simple to find an excuse she needs.

Surprisingly, Jiang Wanqi didn't give her any chance at all. The teaching method that was completely different from that of ordinary teachers made Su Yushuang refreshed her. Especially those interesting stories mixed in, she was almost fascinated by them. She even followed the other party's psychological hints and subconsciously memorized and recited the words that were difficult to tell.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. We'll continue tomorrow at the same time."

The masculine concluding reincarnation girl immersed in English stories back to reality. At this moment, the wall clock hands on the wall were closed at the nine o'clock scale every second.

Just as Jiang Wanqi walked out of Su's house, the sound of locking sound came from the security door key. Su Yushuang also ran into her grandfather's study as fast as possible, pulled out a thick "World Geographical Map Album" from the closely arranged bookshelf, and couldn't wait to pounce on the desk outside.

"I like bragging, right? Humph! Humph! Now, I will completely expose your cowhide!"

Just as she murmured to herself, she picked up the paper with the map of the British Isles and gently covered it on the geographic album. Her beautiful eyes, decorated with slender eyelashes, suddenly flashed with surprise and disbelief.

Except for the different sizes of the two maps, all the geographical curves and coastal bending are exactly the same. Even some of the smallest lines have no difference.

Su Yushuang remembered clearly: when drawing this map, the young male tutor did not use any auxiliary tools and relied entirely on hand drawing. However, its accuracy was comparable to that of the printed geographic map albums.

Not only that, his English pronunciation is extremely standard. The meaning of the words is much more interesting than the boring annotations in the textbook. Words that seemed to have no connection were revealed from his mouth, but they could be combined into beautiful stories. After a class, I had completely unintentionally remembered all the key points of knowledge that I had to master. In the past, this was simply unimaginable.

No wonder my grandfather, who has always been very good at learning people, chose this guy as his tutor.

What kind of person is this?

Judging from his appearance, his age should be about the same as himself. However, he had never read any books during his lecture. This kind of ability is really incredible.

The next evening, when Jiang Wanqi knocked on the gate of the Suzhou house again as promised, a cup of steaming top-grade fragrant tea had already been placed in advance on the hardwood table in the living room.

The tea was made by Su Yushuang.

She is a girl with high self-esteem and indifferent personality. However, this does not mean that she is arrogant and arrogant.

Maybe it is derived from Professor Su Hong's inheritance and his childhood experience! Su Yushuang respects those who have real talents and knowledge. However, for many reasons such as personality and habits, the first feeling she gives people is always a piece of ten thousand years of ice that is difficult to melt.

Taking a sip of the light fragrance of tea, Jiang Wanqi's mouth faintly showed an undetectable smile. The key to psychological treatment is to allow patients to accept and recognize the existence of doctors without consciousness, and treat them as the most trustworthy objects around them. From this point of view alone, the psychological induction that he secretly implemented during the teaching process yesterday has indeed achieved the due results.

"Have you seen the fairy tale "Snow White and the Seven Dwarves"?"

The question that was casually told from the young tutor made Su Yushuang, who was sitting in a dangerous position, was stunned. She nodded subconsciously. A little surprise and confusion began to bloom on her beautiful face, which was locked by Ningrong and Mugu.

Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs? This has nothing to do with textbooks spread on the table. What exactly does the cleaning staff at this housekeeping company want to say?

"Like Chinese, there are many words with multiple meanings in English. Take the word "witch" that appears in the story for example. It is literally a derogatory meaning. However, if it is slightly changed in the sentence, the whole story may present another meaning. Because the word "witch" in English also has multiple meanings such as "charming woman" and "prophet."

Soon, Su Yushuang was surprised to see: under the control of Jiang Wanqi's fingers, an ordinary pen turned into a magical magic wand. After he fluently wrote the full English version of "Snow White" on paper, he marked the important words in it with horizontal lines. By changing its inherent position, the whole story completely turned into an alternative meaning that he had never dreamed of. The cruel and vicious stepmother became Snow White's best friend. They played fun in the prince who wanted to marry the princess. They also directed a series of funny farces. Even letting this poor man kneel in front of the coffin seven days and seven nights, thinking that doing so could resurrect the dead. But he didn't know that Snow White, who was hiding in the dark, was pretending to be dead.

When the clock pointed to nine o'clock again, Su Yushuang didn't notice Jiang Wanqi's departure at all. She was completely immersed in the fun of adapting the story content using grammar and words. In her opinion, this was simply an alternative text spelling game. She never thought that the tense, grammar and words that were asked by the teacher to memorize rotely in class actually had such a cute side.

Over the past week, Su Yushuang had an extremely strong interest in learning about the boring English. Fang Jie, wearing ordinary blue cloth work clothes, gradually became taller and thicker in her eyes.

Two days later, when Jiang Wanqi stepped into the living room of Su's house again, a gentle smile appeared on the cold and indifferent Su Yushuang's face.

He noticed that on the top of this cool-looking girl's plain dress, she even had a beautiful bright silver brooch.

In the past, this was simply unimaginable.

Jiang Wanqi was not surprised at all. When he was at Harvard, he used psychological induction methods to successfully cure dozens of patients with similar depression. However, he never expected that the dual effects of learning and treatment would be so huge.

For a girl who has lived in autism for a long time, nothing can be more trustworthy than someone who opens her heart. What's more, this is a handsome and knowledgeable man.

There is no doubt that Su Yushuang likes herself. Although she has not reached the level of "love". However, Jiang Wanqi is very clear: as long as this hazy emotion continues, it will soon develop into a love as strong as a volcano eruption. The first love lover is the unforgettable inscription that any woman will never forget until death.

First love is blind and beautiful. Because there is no fame and fortune that the world pursues. Some are just the youthful and innocent people like dreams and dreams between boys and girls.

Jiang Wanqi opened the textbook in her hand with a wry smile. She started tonight's lecture with ups and downs and male magnetic words.

He made up his mind: This was his last English class in the Soviet home.

Jiang Wanqi is not a completely ascetic. When he was studying in the United States, he had intimate reproductive organs with several foreign girls. However, that was only based on the physiological basis of mutual needs. It did not really reach the point of romance and love.

It should be admitted that Su Yushuang is a very beautiful girl. In her body, we can find out the unique temperaments of many Eastern women. They are gentle, quiet, and soft... Especially because of the indifference caused by the environment and themselves, they have undergone very subtle changes in the depths of her inner world after contact over the past few days.

It is certain: If the tutoring career continues, it will not take long to take this beautiful girl who likes to wear plain clothes and is so beautiful that it makes people want to pity her. She will fall in love with herself wholeheartedly under the irresponsible psychological induction treatment.

If it were ten years ago, Jiang Wanqi would have accepted this relationship without hesitation.

However, now, he can only remain silent.

Yes, he is indeed a handsome young man in his twenties. But who knows that under the cover of this youthful skin, he is a middle-aged vicissitudes in his 40s?

The FBI's tentacles can explore any corner of the earth. They use any means to achieve their goals and will use all the innocent people related to them as bargaining chips. In this sense, I... are just a monster that I can't even take into account in order to escape the pursuit.

What qualifications are such people qualified to accept love?

When leaving Jingtai Garden, Jiang Wanqi felt a faint feeling of melancholy in her heart. With it, there was also a kind of relaxation as if she was relieved.

He couldn't accept Su Yushuang. At least, it would definitely not work now.

However, in an unobtrusive corner of the textbook, he also left a small email number.

Good things are always hard to give up. It is always good to have a little potential expectation.

As for the final result, no one knows.

After all, the email address is your own, and whether the letter is restored depends on yourself.

...

The shadow of the night creates heart-wrenching black lines in the narrow alleys of the urban village. Among the tall walls that cannot be penetrated by street lights, the deep path quietly extends like dense spider webs. Only those street windows that are covered with waste newspapers can occasionally seep out a little weak and weak light.

Through the deep alley, there was a rental house where he lived. However, Jiang Wanqi, who had just stepped into the entrance of the alley, had an extremely strong warning sign.

He could sense that behind the shadow of the wall in the middle of the alley, there were two tall men standing sideways.

Of course, the vision spreading with the naked eye cannot penetrate obstacles like X-rays. But even Jiang Wanqi himself cannot explain why. He can clearly feel the other party's existence and the strong hostility that has been deliberately suppressed is obviously specifically targeted.

Without making any sound, he walked into the alley with a light pace as usual. Just as he turned around the corner of the wall, the lurker hidden in the dark rushed towards him, who seemed to be unprepared, like two cheetahs who had been serving for a long time.

"This, this is impossible!"

The moment he came into contact with Fang Jie's body, the lurker who rushed in front clearly felt a huge stagnation force coming from the front of his arm. With the help of a bright moonlight shot straight from the top of his head, he suddenly discovered that the needle in his hand that stabbed the other person and made of strengthening alloy had twisted like a dead earthworm. However, the softest part of the target's neck appeared at some point, a layer of extremely hard blue-gray substance that looked like a gel.

It's really terrible. Can such an opponent be considered a human?

>He finally understood why when he assigned tasks, his boss repeatedly emphasized: he must not act without permission after discovering the target. He must call for support before he can start.

"Retreat quickly."

The lurker who knew that things could not be done subconsciously turned around quickly. When he was about to escape, he suddenly felt a sudden suffocation in his chest. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was also lifted up from the ground by an irresistible force.

"Who sent you here?"

Jiang Wanqi's hands stuck the throats of the two lurkers. The blue-gray liquefied cells had covered his whole body. The biological armor that instantly piled up formed into expanded and convex plate-like muscles on the surface of the body. Under the moonlight, it looked like a tall and burly blue demon.

The question was destined to be ineffective. A few seconds later, the faces of the two captured people had already shown hopeless pale. A strand of blood like a wandering silk slowly flowed down the corners of the mouth. The body, which was originally twisting and struggling in the air, completely lost all its motivation and turned into a pile of soft and dispersed dead flesh.

Jiang Wanqi frowned and gently placed the two corpses in his hand on the ground. He did not kill him. Even the tiger's mouth where he held his throat was left with enough breathing. Moreover, judging from the death of these two people, it was obviously caused by the poison.

There is no doubt that they are pursuers sent by the FBI. Agents like this often pre-buried hydrogenated capsules between teeth.

The cold moonlight shone on the dead body, showing a dazzling light reflection. Jiang Wanqi moved her heart and reached out to tear her hard on the other party's smooth skin. Soon, a yellow human skin mask made of special plastic material fell off from her fingers. What came into her eyes was the face of the dead who was hidden under it and had distinctive white characteristics.

Looking at the gradually frozen corpse, he took a deep breath and turned around and ran quickly towards the rental house. A few minutes later, when he had removed the biological armor, he appeared at the entrance of the alley again, and had a packed travel bag in his hand.

He was wondering how the FBI found its whereabouts. But one thing is certain: this place is no longer safe.

"Fletcher, I need your help." Turning a few street intersections, Jiang Wanqi quickly dialed a phone number in front of the less eye-catching public phone.

"Dr. Fang? Why are you?" A slightly surprised and surprised voice from the answerer came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm in a little trouble now." Jiang Wanqi looked vigilantly at the direction of the street intersection and whispered in a hurry: "I hope you can help me arrange a new identity. The faster the better."

Half a month later, when a 10,000-ton cargo ship slowly entered the South African port, Fang Jie, who was staggering out of the bottom of the cabin, was slightly raising his right hand and using the not-wide area between his fingers and palms to try to cover the hot and hot equatorial sunshine above his head.

On the open space of the cargo yard next to the dock, there was an extended luxury Lincoln RV parked. More than a dozen European men wearing black clothes and live ammunition stood around the body of the car with expressionless faces, forming a daunting invisible insulating field.
Chapter completed!