American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"... Thrall, like his partner, is a little clever. I remember the first time I met him, he was a young boy who had just come to Gotham, with a few people at the dock to blackmail the owner of the cargo ship. It didn't take long, He was spotted by Lauren in the red light district, the redhead who led him around the block and quickly bought his first bar, which was more than 20 years ago..."

Sitting in a chair, smoking a cigar, Falkeny recalled, "Thrall won't let that police chief go, even if he's going to take some information out of his mouth, he'll die in the end," he said. You can change the conditions, such as what else do you want to kill, or what trouble do you want to solve?"

"My troubles come from the metropolis, so I won't bother the godfather."

Falcone turned his eyes slightly, glanced at him and said, "The guys I helped you solve seem to have a lot of backgrounds. Who the **** did you get into?"

Schiller raised his eyes and said, "Your Excellency Godfather, I think I may be your son's longest-lived tutor."

Falconer tapped the end of his cigar on the table and said, "You work for me, of course I won't let trouble find you, but you've been involved in those weird things yourself, and now you're hiding here... …”

"Aren't you afraid that I will drag the Falcone family into the water?"

Falcone turned the chair back and said:

"When did the Falcone family come ashore? From the day I came to Gotham, I knew that we are all wrecks in a sunken ship, and we will never even think about going ashore."

Then he sighed slightly again.

"...But my son thinks differently from me."

Little Falcone, also known as Evans Falcone, is different from the old godfather. He is full of enthusiasm and feels that he can rectify the order of Gotham by himself.

That's right, although he is the heir of the future gangster family, he really wants to reorganize the Gotham order, but this order is based on violence, not really creating a utopia.

To be honest, his thoughts may even be more normal than Batman. Absolute violence brings absolute authority, and absolute authority controls everyone. The question is whether little Falcone has this ability.

After a while, the housekeeper stood outside the door and knocked on the door. Evans stood behind him. As soon as he walked in and saw Schiller, he was obviously stunned, and then turned back and whispered to the housekeeper, "You remember that I recently Did you mention forgetting to bring homework, or forgetting to turn in homework?"

The housekeeper shook his head, Evans was obviously relieved, Schiller stood up and said, "Evans?"

"You know each other?" Falcone asked.

"Father, this is my university professor. I remember I mentioned to you that I want to do my psychology homework."

Before Falcone could say anything, Evans said, "Sorry, professor, if there is something wrong with my recent assignment, it may be that I have been busy and neglected recently. If you are not satisfied, then I can rewrite it immediately. ."

Then he moved his lips, turned to Falcone and said, "Father, things in the east block recently made me a little busy, maybe I neglected my studies. I'm really sorry that Professor Schiller came to visit you."

Schiller understood that he had misunderstood and thought he was visiting his home, but in fact Evans was afraid of death now.

He has long heard of Schiller's splendid and murderous name, where he goes where he goes, where he goes, the serial killer stamp collector, who scolded Bruce Wayne in class for not turning in his homework, and gave him a notice of expulsion...

Schiller, the homework madman, is well-known throughout Gotham University. No professor has ever asked students to hand in homework so strictly. No matter who it is, as long as he dares not to hand in homework, he will definitely gain a lot in his class. Disgraceful cynicism, even if you're Bruce Wayne, president of Gotham University's board of trustees.

But Evans never imagined that he would go to the godfather of the biggest gangster family in Gotham, chasing after him for homework!

Evans lamented in his heart, is this professor crazy? No wonder he scolded Bruce Wayne like a reserving dog, and even the new headmaster, Seldon, walked around him.

As the heir of the gangster family, Evans didn't believe in those messy rumors at first, but he does believe it now. If it wasn't for some mental problems, who would come to visit the godfather?

It's no wonder that Schiller cares so much about homework. His mentality has not changed from the teaching style of his previous life. You must know that many students can't memorize the tomes of psychology, and often can't get one in the final exam. With very high grades, if you want to pass at this time, you can only rely on your average score to pull up, but if you don’t even write homework and don’t have your normal score, the pass rate will definitely be terrifyingly low.

If the pass rate is too low, his evaluation will definitely be affected. Although Gotham University has no reliable professor evaluation plan at all, and no one cares about students passing or failing, Schiller has been used to it in his previous life, and he feels that he still Without the three successes, Gotham University students who have been educated happily since childhood have already broken their defenses.

If they were thrown into the university where Schiller taught in their previous life, they would be killed by just a small class paper. You must know that those students wrote 20,000 small papers and completed large papers according to the standard of publishing books. .

That's why he couldn't understand that a small paper requiring less than 3,000 words could not be written enough. Moreover, the number of words in an English paper should be less than that of a Chinese paper, and a standard paper of 3,000 words would not be enough. It's only 2,000 words, so why can't they be delivered?

So after Schiller used all kinds of methods to chase homework, three-quarters of the students in his class were finally able to turn in their homework, including Evans, of course, even he was the better one, basically Every article is handed in, the number of words in each article is enough, and the content is not bad, and there are two or three times that have won the first place.

Schiller thinks that such a good student should be praised. They are also freshmen. Look at the ignorant Bruce. The two thousand-word thesis, turning words can take up one-third, meaningless. The decoration and description can take up one-third of the rest, and the rest except the is a, and the dashes of others are only two characters away. He can write a long line. In this way, he is too embarrassed to let Schiller take him. .

Falcone frowned slightly and said, "In that case, how is Evans doing in school? Is there anything wrong with his homework? What about his test scores?"

Evans took a deep breath, and Schiller said, "Actually... very good, I heard Anna, who teaches advanced mathematics, also talked to me. Evans's science is quite good, at least I am willing to give him a postgraduate place. , he's quite gifted in psychology."

Evans breathed a sigh of relief, seeing his son behave like this, Falcone said directly:

"Professor Schiller will be your tutor in the future."

Evans was shocked and his back was cold, but he didn't dare to question his father's decision, he could only say, "Okay, father."

Falcone held the two armrests of the chair, stood up from the chair, and said, "Looks like, I have to deal with you, those troubles you brought from the Metropolis."

Schiller shook his head and said, "This is a lot of trouble. I don't think the price I paid is worth it."

Falcone said: "It's not enough to be my son's governess, but if you become a friend of the Falcone family, we'll take care of everything for our friends."

"Behind Metropolis there is a huge dark vortex that no one can imagine~www.NovelMTL.com~ I escaped from there, but lost a lot of things, there is no need for Gotham people to participate in Metropolis, no ?"

Falcone shook his head, took another puff of his cigar, and said, "You don't know me well enough, sir. Forty years ago, when I came to Gotham alone, no one had ever heard of Falcone. The name of Nei, thirty years ago, I became the owner of Three Streets, and there was no Falcone family at that time..."

"I don't want to brag about my achievements, but I ruled Gotham for forty years, ruled the city that was once called hell."

Falcone pressed the end of his cigar against the table, smoke rising from his fingers, and he said, "So you just have to say 'yes', and all the troubles you've had will be goodbye."

Schiller looked at him, Falcone's expression was calmer than Schiller had imagined.

Schiller thought, this Falcone is obviously not the little villain who was a novice Batman in the comics. He is the worthy Godfather of Gotham and the uncrowned king of Gotham City.

When there is no Batman, Gotham City has never been peaceful. The godfather has ruled here for 40 years. Such a person cannot be as stupid and short-sighted as described in the comics.

Finally, Schiller stepped forward, he kissed Falcone's right hand, and said, "...God bless Gotham, Godfather."

Schiller turned the stress of the last word in his mouth, and Falcone heard the subtle difference, but he didn't mind.

No matter how brilliant he was in the past forty years, the godfather is really old, and the heir to the Falcone family is far from mature.

Falcone thought, perhaps, Gotham's kingless era is coming.