"In the middle of the fifth century, three barbarian tribes, the Anglos, the Saxons, and the Jutes, occupied the British Isles, which had originally belonged to the Roman Empire. Since the three tribes are basically the same in terms of language. They all use a Norse inscription called Junique. Therefore, in the process of mutual conquest 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 Old English in its original form. ”

Jiang Wanqi did not rigidly follow the script. Instead, from a completely different perspective, starting from the origin of the English language, it tells the specific origin and basic meaning of the relevant English words in simple terms. In the meantime, it is also appropriately mixed in some things that girls are usually interested in. Such as the love story between a prince and a princess and so on. And lose no time in marking the relevant words on the white paper with the map on it, so that the listener can memorize it subtly. So as to achieve the teaching effect you need.

For him, it was too simple. Psychological induction is originally a subject that I am good at. To put it bluntly, it is to use the common curiosity of the human subconscious to completely verbalize the complex psychotherapy process.

From a certain point of view, teaching is actually an alternative to psychological diagnosis and treatment. Teachers use the method of teaching to let students in the process of receiving "treatment", and finally transform them into memory carriers of knowledge. Graduation naturally means the end of "treatment".

Although Su Yushuang has a cold appearance, she still has the same rebellious mentality as all young boys and girls in her bones, and she has an absolute aversion to any tutor. Especially when she saw that the English tutor praised by her grandfather turned out to be a domestic service worker. The anger that lurks deep in my heart is almost about to swell to the critical point of explosion.

What qualifications does a grizzled wage earner have to criticize himself? No matter how bad my English score is, it won't be your turn to make irresponsible comments.

She made up her mind that if she caught any slip of the tongue in the other party's lecture, she would let him get out of her house.

People make mistakes. Even the best English teachers occasionally make small mistakes like inaccurate pronunciation. It's all too easy for a disgruntled girl to find an excuse she needs.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanqi didn't give her the slightest chance at all. The teaching method is very different from that of ordinary teachers, which makes Su Yushuang refreshing. Especially the interesting stories mixed in, she almost listened to them with fascination. will even follow the other party's psychological cues, subconsciously memorize and recite those words that are difficult to read.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Tomorrow at the same time, we will continue. ”

The masculine ending brings the indifferent girl immersed in the English story back to reality. At this moment, the hands of the wall clock on the wall are also closed at the scale of nine o'clock.

Just as Jiang Wanqi walked out of Su's house, there was a crisp sound of locking in the ears from the anti-theft door key. Su Yushuang also ran into his grandfather's study as fast as he could, took out a thick "World Geography Atlas" from the tightly packed bookshelves, and couldn't wait to pounce on the desk outside.

"You like to brag, huh? Hum! Hum! Now, this girl will pierce your cowhide completely! ”

Just as she was talking to herself, she picked up the piece of paper with the map of the British Isles and lightly covered it on the geography atlas. Her beautiful eyes, which were lined with slender eyelashes, also suddenly flashed with surprise and disbelief.

The two maps, except for the difference in size, all the geographical curves and coastal curvatures are exactly the same. Even the slightest concave arc of the line does not make any difference.

Su Yushuang remembers very clearly: when drawing this map, the young male tutor did not use any auxiliary tools, and completely relied on hand drawing. However, its accuracy is comparable to that of printed geographical atlases.

Not only that, but his English pronunciation is extremely standard. The explanation of the meaning of the words is also far more interesting than the boring annotations in the textbook. Words that originally seemed to have no connection came out of his mouth, but they could be combined into a beautiful story. At the end of the class, I have memorized all the knowledge points that must be mastered without any inadvertent circumstances. In the past, this would have been unthinkable.

It's no wonder that the grandfather, who has always had a high standard of appreciation, chose this guy as his tutor.

What kind of person is this?

Judging from his appearance, he should be about the same age as himself. However, when he was lecturing, he did not read any books at all. This kind of ability is really incredible.

In the evening of the next day, when Jiang Wanqi knocked on the door of Su's house again as promised. On the hardwood table in the living room, a cup of steaming tea has been placed in advance.

The tea is brewed by Su Yushuang.

She is a girl who thinks highly of herself and has a cold personality. However, this does not mean that she is arrogant and has no one in her sights.

Maybe it's because of Professor Su Hong's genetics, as well as his ears and eyes since childhood! Su Yushuang respects those who have real talent and learning. It's just that for many reasons such as personality and habits, the first feeling she gives people is always a piece of ice that is difficult to melt.

Taking a sip of the lightly scented tea, Jiang Wanqi's mouth faintly revealed an imperceptible smile. The key to psychotherapy is to allow the patient to accept and accept the existence of the doctor without realizing it. Think of them as the most trustworthy person around you. From this point of view alone, the psychological inducement I secretly implemented in the course of teaching yesterday has indeed achieved the desired effect.

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

The question that came out of the young tutor's mouth casually made Su Yushuang, who was sitting in danger, stunned. She nodded subconsciously. On the beautiful face that was locked by condensation, a little surprise and incomprehension began to bloom.

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

"Like Chinese, there are many words in English that have multiple meanings. Take the word "witch" that appears in the story, which is taken literally, and belongs to an absolute derogatory meaning. However, if it is reversed in the middle of the sentence a little, the whole story may take on a different meaning. Because, the word "witch" in English also has multiple meanings such as "charming woman" and "prophet". ”

Soon, Su Yushuang was surprised to see that under the manipulation of Jiang Wanqi's fingers, the ordinary fountain pen turned into a magical magic wand. After fluently writing the full English version of Snow White on paper, he marked the important words in it with horizontal lines. The way in which Tong Guò changes its inherent position completely transforms the whole story into an alternative meaning that he never dreamed of. The ruthless stepmother becomes Snow White's best friend. Together, they had fun playing tricks on the prince who wanted to marry the princess. and also directed a series of funny farces. Even, let this poor man kneel in front of the coffin for seven days and seven nights, thinking that by doing so, he would raise the dead. didn't know that Snow White, who was hiding in the dark and snickering, was simply 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 has fully immersed herself in the joy of using grammar and words to adapt the content of the story. In her opinion, this is simply an alternative word puzzle game. She never imagined that the tenses, grammar and words that were required to be memorized by the teacher in class would have such a cute side.

After a week, Su Yushuang has developed an unusually strong interest in learning boring English. Fang Jie, who was wearing an ordinary blue cloth overalls, gradually became tall and heavy in her eyes.

Two days later, in the evening, when Jiang Wanqi stepped into the living room of Su Mansion again, a soft and gentle smile bloomed on the cold and indifferent Su Yushuang's face.

He noticed that at the top of the plain dress of this cold-looking girl, there was even a beautiful brooch pinned to it in bright silver.

In the past, this would have been unthinkable.

Jiang Wanqi was not surprised by these changes. When he was at Harvard, he used psychological induction to successfully cure dozens of similar depression patients. It's just that he never imagined that the dual effect of learning and treatment would be so huge.

For a young girl who has lived in an autistic state for a long time, there is nothing more trustworthy than someone who opens her heart. What's more, this is still a handsome and knowledgeable man.

There is no doubt that Su Yushuang likes herself. Although it has not yet reached the Cheng dù of "love". But Jiang Wanqi knows very well: as long as this hazy emotion continues, it will soon develop into a love as strong as a volcanic eruption. The first love, that is the unforgettable memory of any woman to death.

First love, blind and beautiful. Because, there is no fame and fortune that the world is chasing. Some are just dreamlike youthfulness and innocence between boys and girls.

Jiang Wanqi smiled bitterly and opened the textbook in her hand. With a subdued and masculine voice, the lecture began tonight.

He made up his mind: this was his last English class in Su's house.

Jiang Wanqi is not a complete ascetic. When he was studying in the United States, he had intimate genital exchanges with several foreign girls. However, that is only on the physiological basis of mutual need. It didn't really reach the point of falling in love.

It should be admitted that Su Yushuang is a very beautiful girl. In her body, you can find out the unique temperament that many oriental women have. Gentle, tranquil and feminine...... Especially because of the indifference caused by the environment and herself, etc., has produced very subtle changes in the depths of her inner world under the contact in the past few days.

It is certain that if the tutoring profession continues, it will not be long before this beautiful girl who likes to wear plain clothes and is so beautiful that people can't help but want to pity it will fall in love with herself under the imperceptible psychological induction treatment.

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

For now, however, he could only remain silent.

Yes, he did look like a handsome young man in his twenties. But who can know that under the cover of this youthful skin, there are middle-aged vicissitudes of nearly forty years old?

The F.B.I. has tentacles that can reach into any corner of the planet. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and they will use all the innocent people who have something to do with them as bargaining chips. In that sense, I ...... It's just a monster that can't even take care of itself in order to escape from the pursuit.

What qualifications does such a person have to accept love?

When she left Jingtai Garden, Jiang Wanqi only felt a faint melancholy in her heart. Along with it, there is also a kind of relief.

It was impossible for him to accept Su Yushuang. At least, absolutely not now.

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

It's hard to give up on good things. It's always good to have a little bit of underlying anticipation.

As for the final result, no one knows.

After all, the mailbox is your own, and the initiative lies with you whether the letter is restored or not.

……

The shadows of the night create a palpitating black in the narrow alleys of the urban village. In the middle of the tall sandwich wall that the streetlights can't penetrate, the deep path quietly stretches out like a dense cobweb. Only the street windows, pasted with discarded newspapers, occasionally reveal a faint and faint light.

Walking through the deep alleys, you will find a rental house where you live. However, Jiang Wanqi, who had just stepped into the alley, sprouted a strong warning.

He could perceive; Just behind the shadow of the wall in the middle of the alley were two tall men standing sideways.

Of course, it is impossible for the vision disseminated by the naked eye to penetrate obstacles like X-rays. But even Jiang Wanqi himself couldn't tell why, he could clearly feel the other party's existence, and the kind of strong hostility that was deliberately suppressed and obviously specifically aimed at himself.

There was no sound, and he still walked into the alley with the same brisk steps as usual. At the moment when he turned the corner, the lurker hidden in the darkness, like two cheetahs that had been waiting for his food for a long time, swooped down on him who seemed to be defenseless.

"This, this can't be!"

The moment he made contact with Fang Jie's body, the lurker who rushed to the front obviously felt a huge stagnant force coming from the front of his arm. With a glimmer of moonlight shining directly from the top of his head, he suddenly found that the anesthetic needle in his hand, which was stabbed at the other party and made of reinforced alloy, had been twisted like a stiff earthworm. The softest part of the target's neck appeared at some point, but at some point, a layer of extremely hard, gel-like blue-gray substance appeared.

It's horrible. Can such an opponent still be considered a human being?

He finally understood why when assigning tasks, his boss repeatedly emphasized that he must not act without authorization after discovering the target. You have to call for support before you can do it.

"Retreat."

The lurker, who knew that nothing could be done, subconsciously turned around quickly, and was about to flee when he suddenly felt a sudden suffocation in his chest. Immediately afterwards, the entire body was lifted high from the ground by an irresistible force.

"Who sent you?"

Jiang Wanqi's hands stuck in the throats of the two lurkers. The liquefied cells of the gray had covered his entire body. The biological armor that piled up in an instant formed a swollen plate-like muscle on the surface of the body. Under the moonlight, it looks like a tall and burly cyan demon god.

The questioning is destined to have no effect. A few seconds later, the faces of the two captured men were already white with despair. Wisps of gossamer blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth. The body, which was still writhing back and forth in mid-air, completely lost all power and turned into a pile of soft and messy dead meat.

Jiang Wanqi frowned and gently placed the two corpses in his hand on the ground. He didn't hurt the killer, even between the tiger's mouth where he pinched his throat, there was a gap for the other party to breathe. Moreover, judging from the death of these two people, it is obvious that it was caused by severe poison.

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

The cold moonlight shone on the corpse of the deceased, showing a rather dazzling faint reflection. Jiang Wanqi's heart moved, and she reached out and tore the other party's smooth skin. Soon, a yellow human skin mask made of a special plastic material fell off between his fingers. What catches the eye is the face of the deceased hidden underneath, with distinctly Caucasian features.

Looking at the corpse that was gradually stiffening, he took a deep breath, turned around and ran briskly towards the location of the rental room. A few minutes later, when he reappeared at the entrance of the alley with his biological armor unarmed, he already had an extra travel bag in his hand.

He wondered how the F.B.I. had found his whereabouts. But one thing is certain: it's not safe anymore.

"Fletcher, I need your help." Turning a few streets, in front of the not-so-conspicuous payphone, Jiang Wanqi quickly dialed a phone number.

"Dr. Fang? How are you? The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was slightly surprised and surprised.

"I'm in some trouble right now." Jiang Wanqi looked vigilantly in the direction of the street entrance, and hurriedly whispered, "I hope you can help me arrange a new identity." The sooner the better. ”

Half a month later, when a 10,000-ton cargo ship slowly sailed into a South African port. Fang Jie, who staggered out from the bottom of the cabin, was raising his right hand slightly, trying to cover the scorching equatorial sun above his head with the small area between his fingers.

In the open space of the freight yard by the dock, an extended version of the luxury Lincoln RV is parked. More than a dozen European-American men dressed in black and armed with loaded guns stood expressionlessly around the car body, forming a formidable invisible insulating field. At that time, there was already an extra packed travel bag in his hand.

He wondered how the F.B.I. had found his whereabouts. But one thing is certain: it's not safe anymore.

"Fletcher, I need your help." Turning a few streets, in front of the not-so-conspicuous payphone, Jiang Wanqi quickly dialed a phone number.

"Dr. Fang? How are you? The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was slightly surprised and surprised.

"I'm in some trouble right now." Jiang Wanqi looked vigilantly in the direction of the street entrance, and hurriedly whispered, "I hope you can help me arrange a new identity." The sooner the better. ”

Half a month later, when a 10,000-ton cargo ship slowly sailed into a South African port. Fang Jie, who staggered out from the bottom of the cabin, was raising his right hand slightly, trying to cover the scorching equatorial sun above his head with the small area between his fingers.

In the open space of the freight yard by the dock, an extended version of the luxury Lincoln RV is parked. More than a dozen European-American men dressed in black and armed with loaded guns stood expressionlessly around the car body, forming a formidable invisible insulating field.