"That's what you call a 'candid photographer.'"

Yingying briefly analyzed the information: "Ronan, 16 years old, entered Zhixing Academy on September 1 this year. The entrance grades are average, and the evaluations given by elementary and junior high school teachers are not very bright, and they are very ordinary. ”

Xie Junping only cares about one thing: "In other words, it is unlikely to be a 'paparazzi' or something?" ”

Yingying did not respond directly, and continued to analyze the information: "It is worth noting that in the column of his guardian, it is his aunt who is filled in. As for his parents, I checked, his mother died of dystocia, and his father disappeared very early, strange, is there still a difficult birth? ”

"What do you mean......"

"He grew up in a special environment and his personality can be a little eccentric, so we need to look at it further. Now, let go of your vehicle permissions, turn on the surveillance system, and I'm going to watch synchronously. ”

Xie Junping immediately did so, and not long after the data synchronization was realized, Ronan's figure jogging at a uniform speed appeared at the top of the slope of the viaduct.

At this time, the sky is only dim, and the figures in the distance are very blurry, but fortunately, the monitoring system of the "phantom" flying car, after professional transformation, has strong detection and anti-detection capabilities, Xie Junping can find that it is "secretly photographed", and it is also the automatic warning of the vehicle's intelligent brain.

Xie Junping observed the every move of the "candid photographer" through the surveillance system, but he couldn't see anything for a while.

On Yingying's side, she already had a preliminary conclusion: "Congratulations, Yang Gu, you can basically conclude that he is not specifically here for you." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you hear his breathing?"

Through the powerful sound wave collection and filtering function of the monitoring system, it is possible to reproduce the whispers of targets from 50 meters away, and the clear breathing sound of morning runners is no exception.

"Uh, that 'buzz', he's gasping?"

"A lot like bees, huh? It should be a special breathing method, and there is a special articulation. The specific effect is not clear, maybe not at all, his lung capacity is only slightly better than that of ordinary people. But he was very focused, looking at his eyes, that kind of light, tsk...... A clandestine photographer with bad intentions, will exercise so hard after committing a crime? ”

Xie Junping's nervousness was finally relieved, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

But in the next moment, Ronan, who was descending from the high point of the viaduct, suddenly deflected his gaze, and from the picture from the surveillance system, he seemed to have a glance at him.

There is a one-way membrane shield, of course you can't see the inside from the outside of the car, but Xie Junping is still startled.

"Did he find us?"

"Your apparition is too eye-catching, and he's much more sensitive than he thinks."

Yingying also seemed to be interested: "He must be aware of it, but his expression has hardly changed, and he is not an emotional person." This kind of person generally has a lot of ideas and is more scheming. But he can stay focused, and his willpower should be above the level. By the way, speaking of willpower, I just made a very interesting discovery, do you want to listen to it? ”

Xie Junping watched Ronan approach step by step, and was struggling with how to deal with it, how could he have the leisure to listen to this.

But Yingying didn't care about him, and said to herself:

According to the school's information, Ronan's home address is in the Lanwan community of Hewu District, which is nearly 40 kilometers away from Zhixing College. If you take a low-altitude bus or subway, of course, it is not far, but if you run it, it is a marathon a day! According to his lung capacity, breathing pattern, and muscle structure, running once is equivalent to peeling off a layer of skin, if it is like this every day...... Oops, enough masochistic enough. ”

"Holy!" Xie Junping only thought about the consumption, and felt that his scalp was numb.

Yingying continued to analyze: "Judging from the above situation, generally speaking, he will not be impulsive, and he will not rush to make a decision under the premise that the situation is unknown, but if it gives him a bad impression or makes him feel threatened, the consequences are difficult to predict...... Get off now. ”

"Huh?"

"Did you just come here and watch him run past? Please, doesn't this show that you have 'thoughts' for him? Get out of the car and talk to him, haven't you always called yourself a 'socialist'? Or is there only one attribute, 'sheep'? ”

Knowing that it is a radical method, but no man will be willing to slap himself in front of a woman, Xie Junping took a deep breath, patted his face again, and let himself be as sober as possible from the drowsiness of the hangover, and then opened the butterfly door of the "phantom" and stepped out.

Now, he really confronted Ronan.

The two were about forty meters apart, and Xie Junping showed the demeanor of the student council election and waved his hand to Ronan from a distance to say hello.

Through the built-in headphones, Yingying's voice seemed to sound in the depths of her head: "Very good, human-like dog." Attention, don't put up those stinky shelves, you are now looking like a shameless and depraved, but fairly straightforward playboy. And, let's be honest, he's much smarter than you think. ”

Xie Junping really seems to have returned to the election moment, and he is also managing his image in front of the voters under the step-by-step guidance of his staff. Fortunately, Yingying's request is not difficult, and it is almost his true performance.

He saw that Ronan in front of him slowed down, his eyes looked straight over, and the change in his expression was still not obvious, and there was no intention to respond, which was elusive.

Xie Junping decided to take the initiative, he took a few steps forward: "This classmate, I'm sorry, I want to talk to you." ”

The distance between the two came to within ten meters, and Ronan nodded and greeted at this time: "Senior Xie." ”

Xie Junping's heart skipped a beat, and he asked reflexively, "You know me!" ”

Yingying's dissatisfied voice sounded: "What are you panicking about!" ”

Almost at the same time, Ronan replied: "On the 24th, I participated in the club promotion counseling meeting hosted by the senior. ”

"Oh, yes, this one."

Xie Junping secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, re-weaving the language, and asked knowingly: "What do you call the junior brother?" ”

"Ronan."

"Alright, Senior Ronan, I'm sorry to disturb you for your morning run. There's something you need help with, though. Yes, it's just that mess just now, and I can't see the light of day now...... Let's get in the car, say? ”

Yingying praised lightly: "The self-deprecating tone is well used." ”

Ronan thought for a moment and didn't refuse.

Ronan got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, put his notebook on his lap, and sat upright, looking like a decent and honest student.

Xie Junping saw that Ronan was more cooperative, sighed secretly, and sat back in the car.

According to Yingying's instructions, he didn't close the car door to avoid the psychological hints brought by the closed space, and took out a bottle of energy drink from the micro refrigerator in the back seat and handed it over: "Replenish the water." ”

"Thank you, senior." Ronan always behaved politely and distantly, taking the drink but not opening it.

Yingying's mention was added again: "Stupid, don't go around in circles, this kind of person has a fast brain and a lot of ideas, and it will be troublesome to make a misjudgment." You have to pay attention, it was still too vague before, what a mess, just say the time and place! ”

Xie Junping hurriedly cut to the chase: "Junior brother, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, about ten minutes ago, around five o'clock, were you on the self-propelled conveyor belt of the eastbound catamaran building?" ”

Ronan held the cold drink bottle in his hand and replied simply, "Yes, senior." ”

"Uh, see me coming out of the club?"

"See."

Xie Junping slapped his forehead and made a look of extreme chagrin. Five points are performances, three points are venting, and two points are waiting for Yingying's instructions.

Yingying did not disappoint him, and the instructions came quickly: "He did not deliberately pursue the initiative, as soon as you ask him and answer, it is very likely that he lacks communication skills, but he is not young, and he should pay more attention to his personal image." This kind of person eats soft and not hard in most cases, but don't talk about money directly. ”

Xie Junping understood in seconds, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Junior brother, I'm a senior, it's really embarrassing today." I don't have anything to excuse when something like this happens, but it's an extraordinary time......"

He pointed out that he was going to receive the "Order of the Father" of the Honor Society, then folded his hands, bowed to Ronan a few times, and said half-exaggeratedly and half-sincerely:

"I know it's not very authentic to say this, but junior brother, can you turn a blind eye and let me go this time? Fame or something, it's nothing, but that medal is really, really important to me! ”

Xie Junping's performance this time can definitely be called top-notch, not to mention that his posture is very low, but there are some playboy-style cheap smiles on his face, which highlights his cheekiness, and also indirectly dissipates the seriousness of some of the situation, so as to avoid stimulating Ronan's possible greed and causing greater trouble.

Ronan was always calm: "Senior, you don't have to be like this, I'm not a long-tongued woman, and I won't talk about people behind my back." ”

"Well, I can trust you, junior brother, but in the information age, photos and videos are not very safe......"

"I didn't shoot it, I just thought that scene was special, so I made a sketch to commemorate it."

As he spoke, Ronan unfolded his notebook, lit up the imitation paper soft screen, and showed Xie Junping his work just now.

Looking at the blurred lines and shadows, Xie Junping was slightly relieved.

Just as she was about to speak again, Yingying suddenly said, "Borrow the notebook." ”

The other side said too quickly, Xie Junping almost heard the word "rob", and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Xie Junping was stunned for two seconds before he thought of his words: "Senior brother, it seems inconvenient to bring such a book all day long, is there any special use?" ”

Xie Junping was telling the truth. Ronan's loose-leaf notes are a form of binding a soft screen and traditional paper together, with which the traditional page seems to be useless. And with traditional pages, soft screens are also a burden.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a curious look. In fact, I was a little trembling in my heart, for fear that Ronan would be angry and there would be complications.

Ronan was very frank and handed him the loose-leaf notebook: "This kind of notebook was very popular during World War III. Because in times of war, or in the wilderness, there are no ubiquitous charging facilities, electronic products are easy to become waste, at this time, the traditional paper and pen are more reliable than electronic products, and when the logistics are abundant, the efficiency can also be quickly improved, and the soft screen can be replaced at any time, and the cost is not high. ”

"Hey, a product of World War III...... Is it still out after decades? ”

Ronan smiled, which softened the contours of his face: "My grandfather liked this kind of notebook the most, and he used to buy thousands of copies in one go, and I use one of them now. My grandfather made at least a few hundred of these notes, and each one was full, but most of them I don't see now. ”

"Wow, it's an antique." Xie Junping flipped through it casually, and saw that most of the areas on the note were still blank, and only some of the pages were written with some formulas, numbers, and simple diagrams, as if they had been written down casually, and he couldn't see anything in a short time.

Xie Junping's attention is mainly on the soft screen. At this time, the drawing software had not yet exited, he swiped his fingers, switched one page after another, and asked casually:

"The soft screen was also fifty years ago? This drawing software looks pretty impressive.

"No, it's me...... Bought it later. ”

There was no need for Yingying to remind him, Xie Junping heard that Ronan had signs of temporarily changing his words.

But soon, he was drawn to the images.

In the browsing mode, Xie Junping saw many pictures similar to his previous image, both on and off campus. In the classroom, on the street, and even some bars, nightclubs, and party scenes, they are listed one by one, presenting a rich group portrait of living beings.

Xie Junping is a little flustered, as a well-educated rich second generation, his basic level of appreciation is still some.

Although each of these sketches is quite sloppy, and some of them don't even have any background, Xie Junping is familiar with these places, and he can always see what place, what scene, and what person are depicted on them through the bending lines of the figures on the sketches......

Well, the latter one is too exaggerated. What he meant was that he could see in these sketches the strong body language of the figures depicted in the context of the situation.

To put it mildly, from the sketch, you can see concentration, you can see excitement, you can see decadence, you can see madness...... Those rough lines depict the atmosphere of the image scene, the mood of the image crowd, and even the attitude of each person.

The lines drawn by Ronan with an electronic pen clearly have a sharp sense of tearing apart the surface picture, pointing directly to a certain part of the truth hidden in the human heart.

Xie Junping inexplicably saw a sweat: Damn, did Lao Tzu find a new Picasso?

Turning to the last page again, seeing the sketch with him as a model, Xie Junping was a little stunned, until Yingying's voice woke him up:

When he talks about notebooks and grandfathers, he's visibly excited. I just looked up the information and found something very interesting...... Stupid, turn a few more pages, you've been in a daze for too long, beware of misunderstandings. ”

You are the one who spoke to me! Xie Junping scolded Yingying hundreds of times in his heart, but he still had to do what she said like a puppet.

Yingying's voice continued: "His grandfather, named Luo Yuandao, used to be a researcher, and there were no commendable results. However, in 83 years, that is, 13 years ago, it was alleged that he had gone to the wilderness in the three wars and some time afterward, cooperated with the nomadic forces, and privately conducted live experiments on human beings......"

My day!

Xie Junping's fingers trembled, maybe he was weak-hearted, and he always felt that Ronan was staring at him. But now it's not suitable to speak, so I can only hold on.