Chapter 27 Tutoring Actually Requires Accompanying
——Rainy day.
Han Shuquan drew the curtains and turned on the lights in the room.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Chaoyang who was still sitting in front of the computer. The sound of keyboard tapping was heard, and Han Shuquan walked over, stood behind him, leaned over, and put his hands on the table on both sides of his body.
"despair."
Han Shuquan had a pen stuck between his fingers, and the pen cap knocked against the table because of the movement of supporting the table.
But Jiang Chaoyang didn't notice the person behind him at all, his eyes were still on the computer screen.
According to Luo Yichi, Yi Yuan participated in a human experiment a few years ago. The subject has died and no body is left.
The specific nature and purpose of the research are still unclear.
Jiang Chaoyang searched for events related to Yi Yuan on the Internet and read all the related news.
Yi Yuan was interviewed by a reporter and refuted the rumor in person about arresting people for experiments.
After all, there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Yi Yuan has conducted human experiments on others. In addition, he has a good reputation and fame in the academic community, so no one would think that he would do such a heinous thing.
The unknown person who spread the rumor disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Chaoyang felt that his search was in vain.
He asked Lin Yuan if there was any relevant information about Yi Yuan, but was told that there was none.
Lin Yuan’s explanation is: the more difficult the strategy is, the less information there is.
Jiang Chaoyang was overwhelmed. This was not a strategic character, but a dangerous character.
Jiang Chaoyang opened Weibo, intending to look for it again, when a viral post popped up on the homepage:
#A missing soothing alpha has returned, but he is mentally ill and is currently receiving treatment#
Jiang Chaoyang quickly scanned it and clicked on the video.
The screen is shaking violently, it's a candid camera angle.
A young man was lying on the hospital bed. He was skinny, with a crazy look on his face and kept struggling. Several nurses held him down and tried to tie his hands and feet, but every contact aroused more violent resistance from the young man.
The young man's eyes were dull and unfocused, filled with fear and frenzy.
"It's done! Hurry up!"
"Tranquilizer! Push another one!"
Just as the nurses worked together to hold him down again, the young man who was struggling frantically suddenly stopped.
His bloodshot eyeballs were fixed on the hidden camera.
This gaze seemed to have penetrating power. Jiang Chaoyang had the illusion that the other person was looking at him. The young man's mouth curled into an arc, and the smile was twisted and stiff:
"You can't escape."
The cameraman seemed to be frightened. The camera shook violently, and the screen went black the next second. Then a soft sigh was heard:
"You're next."
Jiang Chaoyang: "..."
A thunder suddenly sounded, Jiang Chaoyang's back stiffened for a moment, he turned his head reflexively, and met a pair of blue eyes. Han Shuquan had stood behind him without him knowing.
"Teacher Jiang."
Han Shuquan glanced at the screen: "Why are you looking at those?"
"Just looking at it. Have you finished the question?" Jiang Chaoyang was about to stand up when Han Shuquan suddenly held his shoulders and asked him to sit back in his seat.
"I've finished writing." Han Shuquan said lightly. He gripped the armrest of the chair and exerted force with his wrist.
The chair rotated Jiang Chaoyang 180 degrees, and he turned around to face Han Shuquan.
Han Shuquan leaned forward slightly, supported his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, trapping Jiang Chaoyang between the chair and his body. A smile appeared on his lips, revealing his fangs.
"Is Teacher Jiang afraid of those?"
Jiang Chaoyang pushed him out and said, "No, I just want to know something."
"You stubbornly come to give me extra lessons, but when you get here you're thinking about something else?" Han Shuquan's voice rose slightly at the end, and not only was he not pushed away, but he leaned forward a little.
Jiang Chaoyang leaned back to create some distance, "When you've finished, show me the paper."
Han Shuquan stared at him for a few seconds and slowly stood up.
Jiang Chaoyang took the test paper. After a few minutes, he looked up speechlessly: "So you failed the exam simply because you didn't want to write it, right? Were you actually listening carefully in class?"
He got all the questions right and answered them well. It seems he has been pretending to be a poor student.
"You finally realize it now?" Han Shuquan said sarcastically.
Jiang Chaoyang returned the test paper to him and sighed, "It seems I was worrying too much. Congratulations on your graduation. I'll tell Housekeeper Ren."
Jiang Chaoyang stood up, took his backpack and walked towards the door. Just as he touched the door handle, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm. Jiang Chaoyang looked back in surprise.
"Teacher Jiang."
Han Shuquan pretended to be worried and asked, "I still have a lot to learn. Can Teacher Jiang teach me?"
"What?"
Han Shuquan took a step forward, tilted his head slightly, and put his face close to Jiang Chaoyang's ear. His drooping blue eyes were lightly covered by his eyelashes, and he whispered something.
Jiang Chaoyang was shocked.
Han Shuquan narrowed his eyes and admired Jiang Chaoyang's petrified look. After a while, he said, "It's just a joke."
Jiang Chaoyang rubbed his brows and said, "I think I need to explain to you that alphas cannot be marked, unless you have marking pheromones like Yin Wangzhi."
Han Shuquan raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you hear I was teasing you? How could I not know something like this?"
Jiang Chaoyang was speechless, "Then I'll go first."
But Han Shuquan held him back again, "It's raining so hard, why don't I take you back?"
"No, I drove here."
Han Shuquan then let go of his hand and watched Jiang Chaoyang leave the room.
Jiang Chaoyang walked towards the living room, and the housekeeper immediately came forward, "Teacher Jiang, is the tutoring over? I'll ask someone to prepare some hot tea for you."
"No need." Jiang Chaoyang stopped her. "I just want to tell you that Han Shuquan actually has a very good foundation. His previous failure may have been due to some special reasons. With his level, he really doesn't need any extra lessons."
Jiang Chaoyang thought the housekeeper would be relieved to hear the news, after all, it meant one less thing to worry about.
But the housekeeper's smile froze. She stepped forward and whispered, "Teacher Jiang, could you please reconsider continuing to teach Young Master Han? Just... just spend more time with him."
Jiang Chaoyang was stunned. "Why? I don't think he needs anyone to accompany him."
The butler carefully considered his words and finally told the truth.
Before Jiang Chaoyang, she had hired no less than ten tutors, each of whom was a gentle and patient master teacher, but Han Shuquan still resisted.
It's not the learning that's being resisted, it's the people.
After experiencing those things in his childhood, Han Shuquan not only changed his personality, but also hated any stranger who approached him, and he still has no playmates.
Han Shuquan would deliberately release pheromones to attack those teachers. Some of them were even oppressed to the point of almost fainting, and they all resigned in embarrassment.
Beta and Omega couldn't handle the S-level, so they invited Jiang Chaoyang, the alpha.
On the surface, it was teaching, but in fact, it was to accompany Han Shuquan.
Jiang Chaoyang rubbed his brows and said, "But Han Shuquan's personality is difficult to deal with. I find it difficult to deal with him, so please forgive me for refusing."
The housekeeper said nothing more, "Then I'll take you outside. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Jiang."
Jiang Chaoyang nodded.
It was raining heavily, and the housekeeper held an umbrella for him. Jiang Chaoyang got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and was about to start the car, but hesitated in the end.
He rolled down the car window and asked, "Did Han Shuquan celebrate his birthday this year?"
The butler paused, "Not yet."
"Tell me his birthday."
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