Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The sun shone on the boy's golden hair, as if shrouded in holy light.

He supported the stone bench with both hands, his legs hung in the air and swung back and forth, his eyes rolled around, and he looked at Jiang Jian motionlessly.

When Jiang Jian approached, Louis jumped off the stone bench, put his hands behind his back, looked up at him with a smile on his face, and asked, "Are you the new tutor my mother hired?"

Jiang Jian lowered her brows, her eyes glanced at the sweet dimples on his cheeks, and she suddenly felt that the careless staring on the window sill just now left an illusion in her heart.

Rather than being like him, Louis is more like the Song Zhihui he just met in Qingluan Village.

They all know how to put people down with a smile.

Jiang Jian leaned over and squatted down on one knee, just enough to look at the thin and thin Louis at the same level.

He stretched out his right hand: "Yes, my surname is Jiang, Jiang Jian. You can call me whatever you want. If you give me a nickname, I hope I will have the honor of knowing it."

In Shuguang No. [-] Middle School, Zhong Xun once told him that one of the joys of student days was to give teachers nicknames and pronouns.He has no such experience, and he has never thought of giving He Minzhi, who taught him, an alias.

So he was quite curious about what kind of imagination he had as a student.

"What a strange request, I have never seen a teacher like you."

Louis muttered, looked down at his fingertips that were stationary in the air, turned his head and looked at the butler hesitantly, saw that the butler was standing there watching his nose, nose, nose, nose and heart without saying anything, and gently held Jiang Jian's hand. The fingers swayed up and down.

"Louis, Louis Short."

Louis retracted his hand quickly, and Jiang Jian frowned almost invisibly.

The boy's little hands were as cold as her mother's.

"Excuse me, is there a doctor in the castle?" Jiang Jian got up and turned to ask the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was slightly stunned, and took a step forward to explain: "Not now. The private doctor of the Short family lives in the town. He usually comes for regular checkups on the first day of each month. He stays for three days each time. There is still time before his next visit." For about two or three days, where did you feel unwell?"

"It's not me." Jiang Jian shook his head. He glanced at the cloak on Louis and thought of the cool body temperature of their mother and child. "The temperature difference between day and night is relatively large here, so it's better to keep warm."

As soon as the words fell, the maple tree not far away lost a few more leaves, and half of the branches were bare.

Jiang Jian reckoned that it might be winter after noon.

He thought that the countess would let the housekeeper supervise his tutoring work, but he didn't expect the housekeeper to stay by. After seeing the two introduced themselves, he explained to Louis about Jiang Jian and his life schedule and arrangements, and he was elegant. left.

Louis put his hands in the pockets of his overalls, looked at the back of the butler leaving, let go of his restraint, turned to Jiang Jian and said, "Did my mother request this schedule, or did you arrange it?"

"I arranged it." Jiang Jian replied.

To be precise, when the housekeeper asked him on the road, he thought of it on the spur of the moment referring to the schedule of He Minzhi teaching him at home.

Although He Minzhi is a university professor, and he has followed him to read a lot of literature related to education and psychology, he has zero practical experience.

This was his first experience of being a "gardener", a great human work.

Rather than fulfilling the countess' expectations, he wanted to do a good job of being a teacher.

"Any questions?"

Louis' eyes widened.

Of course there is, the problem is getting bigger!

"In our house, the servants and the master eat separately, but the teacher is not counted among them, and this morning is also a special case. Why don't you eat with me? Don't you like me?"

The former teachers wanted to stay with him every step of the way, but Jiang Jian asked the housekeeper to emphasize in the schedule that they didn't need to eat at the same table, which Louis didn't understand.

A puzzled and aggrieved expression gradually appeared on Cibai's cheeks, and the words "because he wants to have his own personal life" in Jiang Jian's heart were swallowed.

He really wanted to protect these trivial times in life, because this was one of the few moments when he could exchange information with Zhong Xun and Wensidei.

But facing those hurt eyes, he still decided to say something.

With a clear voice, he explained earnestly: "We are teachers and students. I am in charge of teaching, and you are in charge of learning. The connection between us should not be the intimacy of living together, let alone the relationship of liking and dependence, but knowledge and responsibility. Whether you like it or not It does not affect that I will try my best to teach you. I will not give up my duty of being a teacher just because I personally don't like a student subjectively.

"Compared to pleasing me, I hope you tell me what you want to learn and what kind of person you want to be."

Not who your mother wants you to be.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, just said: "As long as you want to learn, I will teach."

Louis froze in place, looking at him with bright eyes, with a half-understanding expression, but he was not willing to believe that these words came from his tutor.

He took two steps back.

Just in the direction of the wind, the cloak was blown up.

"Is this what you mean? Or my mother? Or are you...just a performance in front of me?"

Louis has not yet experienced the voice change period, his voice is crisp and immature, and the ending tone vaguely inherits the carelessness and temptation of his mother who is in charge.

As soon as his last rhetorical question came out, Jiang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Can the child perceive the "good" and "evil" intentions of the parents?

He vaguely remembered that He Minzhi had discussed this issue with him.It's just that he can't remember what cases and theories He Minzhi used to demonstrate, but they always think that the answer to the question is yes.

Adults habitually treat children as children, thinking that they don’t understand anything, so they tell jokes in front of them unscrupulously, joking, and when the children grow up and learn to question, they wave their hands and say: Who told you to put that Care about something small?

This is the arrogance and arrogance of adults.

Relying on my own knowledge and experience, I have never regarded that little child as a person who has self-awareness, a developing brain, is understanding the world, and is forming his own ideas.

From the time the Countess gave him his request, he wondered, did Louis really not notice her thoughts?

From his answer, it is clear that this is not the case.

His words alone are enough to prove that the goal that the Countess needs him to achieve is impossible to achieve.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Louis sneered: "She just wants me not to hinder or hurt Sister Doris. As for spending so much time and effort? And so many people are invited to act. That's why I hate tutors, you all fraud."

Look, Jiang Jian raised his eyebrows, even the child in front of him exposed things that he only understood after careful consideration.

Why does a mother still feel that he can be pushed around?

This family is like a bunch of vixens.

"Whether it's mine or your mother's, it should be easy to tell." Jiang Jian said lightly, "You know what your mother wants you to learn. But as I said, as long as it is what you want to learn, I will can be taught.”

He glanced at Louis's small body, and added: "But it's better not to be something I'm not good at."

Not to mention physical sports should be okay.

Louis looked at him uncertainly, with some wariness in his eyes.He felt a little annoyed, if it wasn't for the fact that the tutor in front of him was so clear-eyed and different from those before, he wouldn't have broken his disguise so easily in front of him and showed his timidity.

He straightened his back, his eyes fell on Jiang Jian's face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Jian naturally did not expect to build trust with Louis on the first day.

There are different cultural customs and ideological concepts between them. In his prediction, it is normal for Louis to feel anxious and afraid of his frankness.

But his gaze was too open, as if he really wanted to teach him something, so Louis walked up to him pretending to be calm, looked up and asked, "Then what are you good at?"

Jiang Jian tilted his head and thought for a while: "Mathematics, modeling, programming... I only read literature and history but not proficiently. In science and social sciences, I can also learn by analogy with continuous input and learning."

He Minzhi never restricted what he could study, let alone the concept of class hours at home.He has a good memory, a fast reading speed, and a high comprehension ability. In addition to the extra social life without campus life, he can often finish reading a large class of basic texts within two months.

Then He Minzhi would invite professors of related majors to come to his home, and he would ask questions, and the other party would answer their questions.

Sometimes encounter spark collisions, like-minded people, and be invited by them to join their own projects or project groups.

It is not difficult for him to teach these things, but the difficult thing is that in this era where there are "devils" in history books, can the scientific theories he believes in really survive?

Louis was confused. He didn't know what Jiang Jian was talking about, and he presumed it was because he was too young to understand.Then asked again: "Can you ride a horse and shoot a gun?"

Jiang Jian thought she had heard wrong, so she turned her head and glanced at him.

"I heard that Sister Doris's compulsory courses are horseback riding and gun shooting. She also goes to the forest every night. The housekeeper uncle said that this is called zip camping and military training." Louis' voice weakened, "Mother Said that I can't learn these things, but I want to learn, and I want to know why I can't learn?"

The back of Zhong Xun leaving from his window sill last night appeared in Jiang Jian's mind, as if he was going to clock in for work, not as if he was going back to the house to sleep.Could it be that Zhong Xun, the tutor, has been training with the daughter of the Short family outside last night?

"You'll know if you can learn it after you try it." Jiang Jian looked into his unwilling eyes, "Do you know where your sister is? I'll take you to find her now."

Louis froze for a moment: "Why are you looking for her?"

Jiang Jian said: "I know her new teacher. If you want to learn from me, let him teach you."

Louis blinked: "Will he agree?"

Will he disagree?

This question crossed Jiang Jian's mind lightly.

In the program world, Zhong Xun always seems to be willing to listen to his ideas, and has never had any disputes or disagreements with him.

"Yes." He said firmly, "If you don't agree, try to get him to agree."

Louis looked at Jiang Jian's firm gaze, and the suspicion on his face gradually dissipated.

In the past, even if he met the kind of teacher who came along with him, he would raise his eyebrows when encountering such absurd request, and seriously teach him not to have these inappropriate delusions.

Jiang Jian was the first teacher who fully supported him.

Louis clasped his hands in his pockets tightly, inhaled deeply, exhaled, and smiled brightly.

He took out a candy from his jacket pocket and handed it to Jiang Jian, saying politely: "You are the first teacher I am willing to share candy with, although my mother will pay for you, but this is my heart, please accept it .”

Jiang Jian hasn't eaten candy for a long time.

The food in Qingluan Village is not good; in Shuguang No. [-] Middle School, he can only rely on sweet and sour dishes or sweet dishes in the cafeteria; although there is a supermarket where points can be used for shopping in the studio center, he is busy earning points to buy replays of programs. No time to spend spare money on sweets.

There was no particular joy on his calm, paralyzed face, but he blurted out after taking Louis's candy, "Thanks, can I have a taste of it now?"

Louis was stunned: "It's fine, but if it's the housekeeper uncle, he'll say I'm not polite enough."

"Salerno doesn't have so many etiquette requirements."

"That's great. If it was my sister, they wouldn't have such strict requirements."

"You can do it in front of me, let's go."

After Jiang Jian finished speaking, she smiled, peeled off the candy wrapper, and bit it lightly.

The sweet and sour taste wafted along the tip of his tongue to every nerve ending in him, he sighed contentedly, and turned his head to let Louis lead the way.

Louis stared blankly at Jiang Jian's beautiful side face, recovered his senses, and quickly followed him.

The shooting range of the castle needs to go slightly down the steps to a small hillside, surrounded by a short stone wall.In the distance, you can also see the hilltop racecourse.

A bunch of roses of various colors were planted along the stone wall.

The stone wall of the main entrance is also engraved with patterns of roses.

Louis pointed: "This is a forbidden area, I can't enter."

Jiang Jian supported his shoulder: "You can do it."

Zhong Xun was holding a gun, with his face sideways and a white dress, the girl with black high ponytail was talking in a low voice.Suddenly caught a glimpse of them outside the wall from the corner of the eye, put down the gun, said something to her for some reason, put away the gun, and walked over.

He jumped onto the low wall, put the gun in front of him, and looked down at Jiang Jian.

"Why did you bring him here?" Zhong Xun leaned over, leaned closer, and took a deep breath in front of Jiang Jian, "Huh? What did you spray? It's so sweet."

How do you look like a dog if you haven't seen him all night?

Jiang Jian pushed him away lightly and said, "I have a proposal."

Zhong Xun looked at Louis, and immediately understood his thoughts without him talking about what happened next.

He stuck to Jiang Jian's ear and said word by word: "Sorry, I refuse."

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