The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 47 I am the smartest person in the world
airport.

In the end, Jane didn't say anything, and watched Chuck enter the airport.

She has already said so much, what else do you want from her?
I can't really listen to my aunt's initiative and become like that!

BAU's temporary office space in Wind River Valley.

"Chuck is gone?"

When Reed saw Jane coming back, he immediately looked over.

"Ah."

Jane endured her depression and nodded with a forced smile.

"Quantico isn't far from New Jersey, I'll see him there on my next vacation, just as I've never been to New York."

Reed laughed.

"Have you ever been to New York?"

The bald Morgan has been paying attention to the movement here, and when he heard this, he answered in surprise.

"No."

Reed shook his head.

"how is this possible!"

Al also expressed his puzzlement: "That's New York!"

"New York, not San Diego."

Reed smiled and said, "Why do you have to go there?"

"Santiago?"

Al looked at Reed puzzled.

"The biggest animation festival is held there every year...forget it."

Reed explained, but seeing the speechless eyes of Al and the others, and understanding that everyone is indifferent to anime cosplay, he waved his hands and stopped mentioning it.

"How long have you known Chuck?"

Jane couldn't help asking.

"Fifty-eight years."

Reed nodded: "He's the smartest person I've ever met!"

"Smarter than you and Gideon?"

The bald Morgan was full of disbelief: "I really want to see who wins and loses in a chess game between him and Gideon."

Reed's IQ is as high as 187. He is only 23 years old and has a doctorate in 3 subjects and a bachelor's degree in 3 subjects. This kind of super genius can't play chess as well as Gideon, the veteran of BAU, and is often abused.

"Playing chess is not absolutely related to having a high IQ, but to test psychological and other factors."

Reed shook his head: "Chuck's intelligence is really about IQ, but he also likes to play chess, and I'm looking forward to his next game with Gideon."

"Please!"

The bald Morgan shrugged and said: "You always underestimate yourself and overestimate others. I don't believe that there is anyone with a higher IQ than you. I'm sure the reason why you felt inferior to him before was because you were too young and lost in experience. "

"In the field of science, age experience is not the most important thing. Absolute IQ and gifted inspiration are. Many great scientists peaked when they were young, but when they are old, they become silent because their thinking is not active enough and they have no inspiration."

Reid was surprised: "And Chuck is only 22 years old, one year younger than me."

"……what?!"

The bald Morgan was dumbfounded: "He's only 22 years old, younger than you?"

"correct."

Reed nodded of course.

"He's grown too mature."

Bald Morgan complained: "Wasn't he only 7 years old seven years ago?"

"Ah."

Reid explained: "I was 16 years old and had just received my Ph.D. in mathematics. After meeting Chuck, who had just entered college, I decided to give up the idea of ​​further study in mathematics.

Mathematics is the real crown of science, and one percent of one percent cannot be studied, and if one wants to achieve great achievements in it, there is no one in a million.

At that height, the gap between me and Chuck is no less than that between me and elementary school students who just learned mathematics, because compared to the giants of science who are destined to be written in mathematics textbooks and become the objects of admiration for students, there is actually nothing between me and elementary school students. Either way, that's why I voluntarily gave up. "

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Are you sure that's good news and not the source of nightmares?

"He may be really powerful...but what you said is too exaggerated."

The bald Morgan said speechlessly: "You are the smartest person I have ever met, a 23-year-old doctor of three sciences and a bachelor of three sciences. At least you are better than him in this respect."

"You do not understand."

Reed shook his head: "It took me 10 years from school to getting my first doctorate in mathematics, while the remaining two doctorates and three bachelor's degrees only took a total of 6 years. As long as Chuck wanted to, he would have surpassed me. It's just that it doesn't make sense for him to get more degrees unless he wants to."

"Is there really such a smart person in the world?"

The blonde beauty detective JJ also expressed doubts when she heard this.

Reed's genius is well known to them, and after getting along for such a long time, he still inadvertently shocks them every time.

Such a Reed, who admires Chuck so much, is beyond the imagination of these people.

"Let me give you the simplest example."

Seeing that everyone seemed to believe it or not, Reed tried his best to explain to everyone: "I studied chemistry for my second Ph.D., and it took me a year.

However, Chuck had never studied chemistry before. Once, he was looking for a girl who was about to graduate with a Ph.D. in chemistry and was writing a thesis. When the other party said that he was busy with his graduation thesis and had no time, Chuck left temporarily and went to the library to look through the chemistry related materials for an afternoon. Books, and then walked up to the girl who was a doctor-to-be, answered all the difficult questions about her graduation thesis, and asked her to go with him. "

"Did she follow?"

Compared with the completely numb bald Morgan and the others, Jane's focus is completely different.

"of course."

Reed looked at Jane and nodded.

Jane complained secretly, this should be one of the six training objects.

While everyone was chatting, the two actual leaders of BAU, Gideon and director Hotchner, were listening quietly. Gideon looked back thoughtfully, while Hotchner was sitting in the office. He continued to process documents at the desk, and then his phone rang, which attracted everyone's attention. After answering the phone and saying a few words, he hung up the phone and said to the people who looked over: "Matt Olson has news gone."

Wind River Valley Snow Peak.

"It's tit for tat."

Looking at Matt Olsen, who was running barefoot in pajamas and fell in the snow with his face buried in blood, the female detective Al couldn't help but say.

This death is exactly the same as the Indian girl Natalie Hansen.

"And an eye for an eye."

The bald Morgan signaled everyone to look at Matt Olson's lower body with a bad expression.

"..."

Everyone has strange expressions.

New Jersey.

Hofstadter House.

Little Leonard was watching his mother enviously bring the hot drink that Sheldon prepared himself again.

It's been two days.

This stinky little guy said he wanted to study some advanced mathematical problems, so he just pretended to calculate it, but his mother liked this very much, and provided the most considerate logistics service for this stinky little guy. Eyes hot.

His own son has never enjoyed such treatment even for a single day.

Who is the real son? !
If he wasn't afraid of his father being sad, he wouldn't be able to help asking this question.

"I figured it out!"

Suddenly, little Sheldon, who was immersed in calculations, put down his pen, raised his head, said, and then began to dance: "I am the smartest person in the world! (My brain is smarter than anyone else's brain!)"

(End of this chapter)