Wang Shouren followed the man away.
What puzzled Wang Shouren was that the man didn't seem to intend to take him to the interrogation room or any other secret place.
Instead, they randomly chose a park and stood in front of the lake.
Once the two had stopped, the man spoke: "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Li, and my name is Li Weiguo."
As he spoke, he took out a small green notebook from his pocket and handed it to Wang Shouren.
Wang Shouren glanced at it, and wow, it said XXX (you can use your imagination).
"Comrade Li, hello." Wang Shouren was filled with respect. Everyone from this department was here. Was Sha Zhu's report really that effective?
"You don't seem afraid at all?"
"Why be afraid? Only those with a guilty conscience are afraid."
"That's true. Do you know who reported you?"
"It's probably He Yuzhu."
Who else could it be but that idiot, making a real-name report?
“You guessed right.” Li Weiguo smiled. “Normally, this kind of thing could be found out with a little investigation. Your family is very simple. There’s no one else in your family besides yourself. Your life is also very simple. You grew up in Liujia Village and were only brought to the city by your father three years ago. You’re usually honest and taciturn.”
"But can you tell me why you've changed so much in just six months?" Li Weiguo stared intently at Wang Shouren with eyes as sharp as a hawk's.
Wang Shouren smiled, not afraid at all: "That's true. In just six months, I've completely changed. However, you don't seem to doubt me."
"Answer my questions, instead of asking me questions."
"I just realized one thing."
"What's up?"
"What do I want to do, and how should I do it?"
Li Weiguo frowned: "Just like that, you think you can become a master in half a year? I'm not referring to your grades, but your physique. I've been observing you since just now, and your physical strength couldn't possibly reach this level in half a year."
“Strength?” Wang Shouren smiled. “If you mean cracking the floor tiles, then that’s just a matter of technique.”
"Heh, if that's what you're saying, then you'll have to come back with me."
"Then let's go." Wang Shouren didn't argue, turned around, and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Li Weiguo said helplessly. He couldn't understand this person. Was he smart or stupid?
Could it be that all my guesses were wrong?
To be honest, what he did today was not in accordance with the rules.
After being reported, the investigation process is quite complicated, and it's unlikely that he could handle it alone.
However, Wang Shouren had been observing this child for the past six months. Later, with Principal Li vouching for him, and the child indeed providing the reasons for his rapid academic improvement, he finally gained further support.
He's actually quite right.
For a person, it's enough to understand one thing: what they want to do and how they should do it.
With this goal in mind, everything becomes clear. Once it's clear, things become easier.
However, this inexplicable skill cannot be developed in just six months.
When he received the report, Li Weiguo did not go directly to Wang Shouren, but instead went to investigate what the guy had been doing for the past six months.
He was dumbfounded by this investigation.
Wang Shouren lived an extremely simple life, going to only three places: the library, the school, and the nearby park.
The books I borrowed were quite simple: mechanical, Russian, English, and health-related topics.
It's clear he has a complete plan for the future, and he exercises for about an hour every day without fail. According to the retired old men in the park, at first, the young man's training was very weak, but later he gradually developed a style, and eventually, they even found it difficult to beat him.
It's worth mentioning that most of the retired elderly men in that park are quite remarkable.
After investigation, everything in this case was found to be perfect.
Driven by his father's dying wish, he resolved to study diligently, not just by rote memorization, but through planned and systematic learning. He even created the "mind map," a technique praised by many of the nation's top leaders. It's safe to say that if they knew its creator was Wang Shouren, he could have lived off this alone for a lifetime.
Because of his frail health and a serious illness, he began to focus on health preservation. His so-called aggression was merely a byproduct of his health regimen. Furthermore, Wang Shouren was fully aware of his martial arts abilities. Most surprisingly, he seemed to have no desire to show off whatsoever. He simply practiced quietly.
It wasn't until yesterday, when that comrade named He Yuzhu stepped forward, that he took action.
The action wasn't as swift and decisive as one might imagine.
Instead, it leaves room for maneuver, and this room for maneuver is very wise and shrewd.
If all of this was done by a middle-aged man who had gained profound enlightenment, then Li Weiguo believed it.
But Li Weiguo couldn't believe that all of this was done by a seventeen-year-old boy.
It's not that there are no geniuses in this world, but rather that some things can only be learned through experience. Understanding human weaknesses and being familiar with social rules both require experience and the harsh lessons of society.
This boy's performance was too perfect.
It was as if all of this was something he wanted to show the people investigating him.
Li Weiguo was right; Wang Shouren had a problem.
But so what?
Everything he did was traceable; a little investigation would immediately reveal why he had become so powerful. He had been planning this from the moment his system granted him the skills. Some things must be brought to the forefront, especially in this era. Without a reasonable explanation, even becoming a genius is a very troublesome matter.
So, he had been planning it all along.
Of course, Sha Zhu's sudden appearance wasn't his doing; he was just playing along.
"What?" Wang Shouren turned around, his eyes clear, seemingly filled with some doubt.
Aren't you afraid?
Wang Shouren looked at Li Weiguo with amusement: "Comrade Li, if you keep repeating this question, I'm starting to doubt your professionalism. If you think I have a problem, then you should conduct a proper interrogation and investigation, instead of keeping asking me whether I'm afraid or not. I've been stating the facts from beginning to end, not making excuses for myself. The right to judge is in your hands, not mine, isn't it?"
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