Three Hundred and Eleven, the Boy in the Library

Ren Xiaosu's life suddenly became peaceful. Every morning after dinner, he took Wang Yuchi and the others to practice their physical fitness. It was hard to stop until Wang Yuchi and the others almost vomited.

When they were exercising, Luo Lan leaned on the wall and instructed: "You guys are too reckless to practice like this, it's not systematic or scientific at all."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly remembered that Luo Lan was a good soldier leader in the past, so he must be proficient in this. He looked at Luo Lan and said, "Don't just say it, you say my method is unscientific, what about your science?"

"Hey," Luo Lan's small eyes were shrewd, "Don't use aggressive methods, you want me to train them, there's no way!"

"Our food will be shared with you," Ren Xiaosu said firmly.

"You are so good?" Luo Lan didn't quite believe it.

The food gap between the two sides has long been apparent. Yang's food for Luo Lan and the others is steamed buns, cabbage, and pickles, but for Ren Xiaosu and the others is full of fish and meat. Ren Xiaosu's living conditions have never been so good. He eats chicken legs every day, and he has never stopped!

The chicken legs and braised pork were placed on the table, and the aroma could waft across the wall, and Luo Lan next door was about to cry!

Ren Xiaosu said: "You are responsible for formulating exercise plans for them, supervising their exercise, and you can come over to eat together when you eat every day."

There are only four people next door plus Luo Lan. Fatty Luo came here as a negotiator, so he can't bring too many people. So Ren Xiaosu made some calculations, and he felt that it would not be a big problem to distribute some food to these four people.

Luo Lan rubbed her hands and smiled, "That's so embarrassing, I didn't want to eat your food, my brother, the Lord of the Qing Clan, still needs some food, I just think the training plan you appointed is unscientific, so I want to help you!"

"Yeah, you're right," Ren Xiaosu didn't have time to entangle with him about cheap talk.

"But I'm a little curious. What are you training them for?" Luo Lan was a little curious: "You didn't plan to let them join the army. The physical fitness they trained just like this is not good. Without the scale of the whole system, the strength of individuals can't compete with extraordinary people at all."

Ren Xiaosu ignored him. He couldn't say that it was for Wang Yuchi and others to accept more nanorobots in the future.

Indeed, if it is just training without nano-robots, then the training of Wang Yuchi and others is not very meaningful, but Ren Xiaosu let them train to better control the nano-robots in the future.

At least the delay must be shortened to less than 0.1 second, so as to form effective combat power.

If there are 8 nano-soldiers around to help, it is still very impressive, and there are more than eight, there are Yan Liuyuan, Li Qingzheng and the others. Seeing that the female students have started to exercise spontaneously.

Originally, Ren Xiaosu didn't intend to let the female students participate in the battle, but after going through so many hardships, the female students have also grown a lot.

As for where the nano-robots come from, Ren Xiaosu has to figure out a way. Isn't Yang's also manufacturing nano-robots? Since the palace can flash Li's phone, it must be able to flash Yang's...

Ren Xiaosu, who was completely liberated, went to the library every morning. When Ren Xiaosu arrived at the library door, he found that the library was closed. At 10 o'clock in the morning, he saw an uncle arriving late with a chicken coop on his head.

The uncle was taken aback when he saw Ren Xiaosu waiting at the door: "Are you reading?"

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Isn't the opening time on the sign above 8:30 in the morning?"

"Oh," the uncle said, "People usually come in the afternoon, and there are very few people, so it's okay if I come late. In this way, if you come in the future, call me in advance, and I will open the door for you."

As he said that, the uncle wrote a string of phone numbers to Ren Xiaosu, which belonged to his landline at home.

Ren Xiaosu was a little puzzled suddenly, why is this different from what Wang Yuchi said? As far as the defense force of the library is concerned, anyone can come to read the books, what borrowing card is needed?

And the uncle was thinking at this moment, who knows where this child came from, who suddenly vowed to study hard after the winter vacation, and strive to be a useful pillar of the barrier. After a few days, this child's enthusiasm will fade.

His neighbor's child is like this. During the vacation, he made a lot of study plans for himself. If the plan is successful, then this child will definitely become a generation of academic masters and contribute to the progress of mankind.

But plans are just plans after all...

When the library was first established, the Yang family even sent soldiers to guard it. This was to prevent people from snatching and stealing books. But later they discovered that the residents in the barrier did not even read books after graduating from high school.

So, slowly, only one uncle was left here to take care of it.

On the next day, in order to prevent yesterday's situation from happening, Ren Xiaosu woke up at seven o'clock in the morning and called the uncle, asking him to open the door.

On the third day, it was still the same.

On the tenth day, the uncle thought something was wrong, and he stopped Ren Xiaosu after opening the door in the morning: "Wait!"

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

With dark circles under his eyes from playing mahjong all night, the uncle sucked his teeth and said, "You come here every day, don't you take a break?"

"I'm not tired from reading," Ren Xiaosu puzzled, "What's there to rest for?"

"Let me tell you the truth," said the uncle, "I, An Yuqian, managed to save some money to buy this public position. I just heard that the job of a librarian is easy and you don't have to wake up early and stay late. As a result, I feel like I have returned to ten years ago when you came here!"

Ren Xiaosu stared blankly at An Yuqian: "Then what should we do?"

"Look, shouldn't you treat me to breakfast?" An Yuqian said with a dark face.

Ren Xiaosu looked at An Yuqian carefully: "You are so poor that you have no money for breakfast, right?"

"Hahaha," An Yuqian looked up to the sky and laughed, "You kid actually said that I have no money for breakfast, and it turned out that you were right..."

With a snap, Ren Xiaosu slapped 10 yuan into An Yuqian's hand: "Go and have breakfast, I won't go, I'm still in a hurry to read."

Wang Yuchi and the others come to the library every afternoon. From 1:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m., the library books here cannot be borrowed, so they can only read them here.

Ren Xiaosu felt that he was inferior to Wang Yuchi and the others, so he would have to spend double the time to make up for it.

When An Yuqian returned to the library wiping his mouth after breakfast, he deliberately took a look at Ren Xiaosu. In the huge library, only Ren Xiaosu was sitting quietly at the desk, and the only sound in the library was the sound of him turning pages.