The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 28 You Deserve It

"What do you want?"

Chuck nodded to Professor Alicia Harper, who was choking there, looked at Little Sheldon, and spoke proactively.

"I want you to apologize!"

Seeing that Chuck had spoken, Little Sheldon glanced at Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress behind him. He was quite proud, raised his head and expressed his appeal to Chuck.

Although he didn't like being treated like a child, what he didn't want to admit was that sometimes it was good to be treated like a child.

That is to be able to make small reports to adults at any time to realize one's own demands.

Of course, for him, apart from not wanting to admit that he was young, there was nothing embarrassing about the rest.

Being able to make a small report and be successful is not a skill.

"you sure?"

Chuck looked at him.

"I……"

Little Sheldon was stared at by Chuck. Hearing this familiar question, he felt dizzy. He took a step back subconsciously and bumped into the headmistress's desk. Seeing the headmistress's unchanging smile, he felt a little relieved. Try to hold your chest up and look up: "You are not allowed to imitate birds and use bird language! You must apologize in English!"

"it is good."

Chuck nodded, fell silent for a moment, met the eyes of the three, and said slowly, "Sheldon Cooper, you deserve it!"

"What did you say?"

Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress held their foreheads directly, but Little Sheldon didn't react for a moment.

"As you wish, I apologize."

Chuck said seriously: "Sheldon Cooper, you deserve it!"

"Professor! Principal!"

Little Sheldon came to his senses this time, and tried to use his biggest capital now, the eyes of a child, and looked at his two backers with great aggrievedness.

"Dr. Wolf, you..."

The female principal smoothed things over with a wry smile: "Where is this way of apologizing? On the other side of the ocean? Sheldon, don't worry, maybe we have less experience."

"Dr. Wolfe, he's only a child."

Professor Alicia Harper advises.

This time, Little Sheldon didn't refute, but only looked at Chuck with eyes that were so aggrieved that he would cry if he disagreed, waiting for Chuck to compromise.

"I complied with his request."

Chuck shook his head: "If there is nothing else, we should go back to class. This is the first class of the school."

"That's not an apology at all!"

exclaimed Young Sheldon.

"You're wrong, I'm just apologizing."

Chuck calmly said: "If you don't sound like it, it's just that you didn't understand it correctly. Many times a sentence sounds exactly the opposite of what it really means, just like you interpret Professor Murray Gell-Mann's proficient bird Taxonomy and environmentalism mean exactly as much as he hates birds."

"..."

Little Sheldon was dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and his eyelids began to twitch.

Did he know that he was misinterpreting Professor Murray Gell-Mann's hobbies?
Of course he knows!
But he doesn't care!
For him who hates birds, everyone should hate birds as much as he does. It’s okay for ordinary people to be ignorant. He doesn’t really care if he likes or hates them, but he cares about the scientists he admires, so he must keep up with him. same.

what?
Do you think the other party likes it?
What do you know?
I don't want you to think, I want me to think!

Ok.

That's it!

But now that this kind of mentality is being used by Chuck on him in reverse, he can't accept it in an instant.

Oh oh oh!
Kill Ming Scholar!
Seeing that Chuck had no intention of compromising at all, Little Sheldon couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into tears.

"do not Cry."

Professor Alicia Harper was at a loss for a while, and after a word of comfort, she didn't know what to do, so she could only look at the female principal for help.

"ε=(ο｀*))) Alas."

The headmistress had a headache, glanced at the unmoved Chuck, sighed, picked up the landline and dialed a number: "Dr. Beverly Hofstadter, can you come over here?" Sheldon cried No way..."

There is no way but to find the parents.

Little Sheldon's parents are far away in Texas, and she can only find Dr. Beverly Hofstadter, who is in charge of Little Sheldon.

This is the responsibility of the other party!
Not hers.

Chuck listened to Little Sheldon's cry, his expression remained unchanged, but his mood was exceptionally good, because the system reminded him that both positive points and negative points were +5 points.

In just ten minutes, I have earned what I have gained in the past tens of days or even months.

If it weren't for his rational and extremely precise intuition telling him that he must have grace and defend and counterattack to get the biggest double bonus, he would have wanted to take the initiative to continue to make little Sheldon cry.

Little Sheldon, who is always proud and smelly, is not as interesting as Little Sheldon, who is always crying?
Beverly was originally a professor at Princeton University, so she came over as soon as she received the call.

"Beverly."

Little Sheldon finally found someone to rely on, and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"Dr. Wolf, we meet again."

Beverly nodded to Chuck, and then greeted Little Sheldon: "Follow me!"

"Where?"

Little Sheldon choked up and walked over.

"Go to my laboratory, I have long wanted to study your brain waves when you are sad."

Beverly said straightforwardly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was dumbfounded.

"Ahem, is this appropriate?"

The female headmistress was not surprised, but she still tried her best to persuade her.

"What's wrong?"

Beverly frowned: "We are here for science."

"Will you put on a brainwave patch for me?"

Little Sheldon asked choked up.

"of course."

Beverly nodded.

"Thanks, you're the best."

Little Sheldon choked up and said: "I want to measure my own brain waves at home, and I need to do it myself."

"I know."

Beverly embraces the compliment.

That's the reaction she deserves, isn't it?
Watching one big and one small leave the office, the entire principal's office was unusually quiet.

Chuck was like this, and Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress were dumbfounded at the scene just now.

What did they see?
That's right!

Even though the headmistress is well-informed and has seen many weird scientists, the pair of Beverly and Little Sheldon is still the weirdest.

"Ugh."

After a while, Professor Alicia Harper suddenly sighed.

"Every genius is special, isn't it?"

The female headmistress finally recovered, and comforted her with a smile: "You should know this best, so I suggested Sheldon choose your course, and you need to pay more attention to it in the future."

"I don't have kids, so I don't know."

Professor Alicia Harper shook her head: "And now that I think about it, it would be nice not to have children."

Then he walked out.

"Your guy isn't much better than Sheldon."

The headmistress muttered something in a low voice, seeing that Chuck was also getting up to leave, she quickly stopped with a smile: "Dr. Wolf."

Chuck turned and stopped, motioning for her to speak.

(End of this chapter)