311 The young man in the library (1/2)

Ren Xiaosu's life suddenly became peaceful. Every morning after breakfast, he would lead Wang Yuchi and the other students in their physical training. He would practically push them to their limits before stopping.

While they were training, Luo Lan leaned against the wall and commented, \”You guys are too reckless training like that. It's neither methodical nor scientific.\”

Then Ren Xiaosu remembered Luo Lan was a capable military leader, so he would definitely be proficient at this. He looked at Luo Lan and said, \”Don't just mouth off like that. If you say that my methods aren't scientific, how 'bout you show us how to do it then?\”

\”Hehe.\” Luo Lan's eyes narrowed and revealed a shrewdness in him. \”Don't try to goad me into training them for you. No way!\”

\”I can share our food with you,\” Ren Xiaosu said firmly.

\”Are you that nice?\” Luo Lan didn't quite believe it.

The difference in their meals had become apparent. The food the Yang Consortium provided for Luo Lan and his men were steamed buns, napa cabbages, and pickled vegetables, while Ren Xiaosu and company were given lots of meat to eat. Ren Xiaosu had never lived so comfortably before. He even had drumsticks to eat every day without fail!

When the drumsticks and braised pork were placed onto the table, the aroma even wafted over the wall to the other side. Luo Lan, who was next door, almost cried from craving it!

Ren Xiaosu said, \”You are responsible for drawing up training plans for them and supervising their training. Then you and your men can come over and eat together every day.\”

There were only four people next door, including Luo Lan himself. Fatty Luo had come here as the representative of the Qing Consortium for negotiations, so he could not bring too many people with him. As such, Ren Xiaosu estimated it and felt it shouldn't be much of a problem to share some food with them.

Luo Lan rubbed his hands gleefully and said, \”I feel so bad about it, but I'm not doing this for your food. As the elder brother of the Qing Consortium's CEO, would I lack that little bit of food? I just wanted to help you all because I thought your training plan was not methodical at all!\”

\”Yes, yes, yes, you're absolutely right,\” Ren Xiaosu said as he did not have time to argue with him.

\”But I'm a little curious. What are you training them for?\” Luo Lan asked. \”If you're not planning on letting them join the military, this strength training won't be useful for them at all. Without a proper system to train in, an individual's strength will never be able to stand up to a supernatural being's strength.\”

Ren Xiaosu ignored him. He couldn't possibly say it was so Wang Yuchi and the others could take more nanomachines into their bodies in the future, right?

Indeed, the significance of their training would not be that great if they didn't have the nanomachines. But the reason why Ren Xiaosu made them train was so they could gain better control of the nanomachines in the future. They would have to at least reduce the delay to less than 0.1 seconds so they could become combat effective.

If he had the support of eight \”nanosoldiers,\” it would be a considerable level of combat strength. Besides, there would be more than eight of them if he included Yan Liuyuan, Li Qingzheng, and the others. Even the female students were starting to train themselves spontaneously.

Initially, Ren Xiaosu had not planned to let the female students participate in battle. But after going through so much hardship, they had also grown up a lot.

As for where the nanomachines would come from, Ren Xiaosu would have to find a way to get them. Wasn't the Yang Consortium manufacturing nanomachines as well? Since the palace could reset the Li Consortium's nanomachines, it could definitely reset the Yang Consortium ones as well.

Ren Xiaosu, who had been completely set free, would head to the library every morning. The first time he arrived at the entrance of the library, he realized it was not open yet. It wasn't until 10 AM that he finally saw a middle-aged man with unkempt hair arrive.

When the man saw Ren Xiaosu waiting at the entrance, he was taken aback. \”You're here to read?\”

\”That's right.\” Ren Xiaosu nodded. \”Doesn't the sign here state that the library opens at 8.30 AM?\”

\”Oh.\” The man said, \”People usually only start coming in the afternoon, and there are very few visitors to the library as well. So it doesn't really matter if I come in a little late. How about this? If you come early in the future, call me in advance and I'll be here to open the door for you.\”