i spent the summer in gotham

Chapter 79 Winter Vacation 3

21.

Holding Connor's tablet in my hand, my heart burst into tears.

I wanted to help Jason hide it, really.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, probably because my shocked expression was frozen for too long, Damian came over.

"Author, Jason Todd." He read out every single word, and then turned his attention to the title of the paper, "On the Correlation between the Activeness of Superheroes and the Status Quo of Superhero Fans."

Ruined.

Immediately, the scene of Damian carrying a samurai sword to Brown University overnight, killing Jason in public in the modern literature appreciation class, and the scene of a single frontal photo making headlines appeared in my head.

Dad, I'm sorry for you, I failed to maintain the peace of this family!

Damian frowned, "Jason? No, if it was him, it would be impossible for him to sign his real name in order to prevent himself from being dug out by other nosy people."

Damian didn't know about Jason's little furry hobby, but I did.

Not only do I know, but I am also a big fan of my wife.

So I can tell at a glance that this is Jason from the writing habits.

Maybe this wave is because Jason prejudged Damian's prejudgment, concealed it and added suspicion, and his generousness can confuse opponents even more. If others lose their hair and guess, he will get his degree certificate .

wrong.I thought about it again, reasoning quickly in my mind.

Jason is a literary youth with a sense of ritual. The choice of this research direction in the thesis proves that this thesis must be his proud work.He sneaked off to go to college, and what he wanted most was definitely the degree certificate with his name on it.

In this way, he must have used his real name to study at Brown University. The real name of the thesis department is to cope with the homework assigned by the school, and the second is for the sense of accomplishment. The papers published in journals do not include his real name. What's the point.

I can only pray secretly now, I hope Damian will not find out that the person who wrote the CP essay is his brother.

Damian pondered for a moment, then he took out his phone and began to fiddle with it.Xiao Qiao grabbed the hamburger, "What are you playing with?"

"That's the difference between us, Baby Joe." Damian didn't even look up. "When I have a problem, I will find a way to solve it, instead of sneaking home and crying to my mother. Another thing, I know something Much more than you."

Translate, Damian's enrollment certificate in Cha Jason.

My heart skipped a beat.The Gotham Police Chiefs are having a party in my head.

Damian frowned at the information on the phone, "Is this guy really..."

I don't know where the courage came from and I pressed Damian's hand, "Damian," I said sincerely, "one must learn to respect other people's privacy."

Damian: "...Don't you think the level of nonsense to say this in this family is like telling Kryptonians not to cause trouble?"

Xiao Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly with a mouthful of hamburger meat, "Hey!"

"But isn't he in Gotham?" Connor questioned, "If he's taking classes at Brown University, how can he make it through?"

Damian looks at Joe, I look at Connor, and we both nod deeply.

Connor: "What do you mean?"

No other meaning, just want to remind you that Didi Dachao is a family business inherited from the Kryptonians and the Wayne family for generations.

Bizarro is, in a sense, your biological brother.Is there no telepathy between you brothers?

22.

"I don't need to delve into this matter." Damian raised his chin while holding the winning ticket, "But Todd can't hide it for three days."

"That's not the case," I hesitated. "Others don't have the habit of regularly buying academic journals. As long as we don't tell them, Jason should be safe."

Damian showed a faint sneer, "Go ahead and make a bet. If I lose, it's up to you to deal with it. If you lose, you will be responsible for covering me next time my father grounds me."

Play cover, what kind of cover to play, just use Due to steal it out.

So I high-fived Damian confidently, "deal!"

23.

I really underestimated my family members.

On the afternoon of the second day after making a bet with Damian, I was sitting in the living room watching TV, only me, Tim and Ah Fu were at home, and the young president was sitting next to me with a cup of coffee and working on the computer.

He casually raised his mouth, "The day after tomorrow is Jason's final thesis defense, are you going to watch it?"

"Go, there are no family and friends to cheer up at this time, so there is no face-to-face." I answered and changed the channel with the remote control.

On TV, two men and two women hate the sea and jump to a family ethics drama where parents and brothers are torn apart.

My calm expression cracked belatedly.

Wait, how did you know, why did you tell me this terrible truth in such a calm tone!

Detective Eider saw my doubts at a glance, "It's Connor," he tapped on the keyboard, "He mentioned to me a few days ago that he saw a person with the same name as Jason in an academic journal, so I went there Check it out."

Is this a matter of convenience?

Connor, Jason is going to be killed by you—!

"Don't worry," Tim reassured, "it's just the two of us now, and he won't mind."

My heart was ashamed, "It's not just us."

"Ok?"

"And add Damian."

I'm sorry, Jason, but you blame Connor.I really tried my best.

24.

Jason's final thesis defense is on the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, and Tim and I plan to bring flowers and banners to help him out, trying to overwhelm the strict auditors and help him pass the test.

Anyway, Tim is definitely going, and my going can prevent the situation from getting worse.

Of course, it could also be adding fuel to the fire.

Damian will definitely not participate in such boring activities, just me and Tim are already the greatest comfort to Jason.

"My presence is the biggest surprise." Damian sat on the rocking chair with gloating four big characters written in his eyes, "I can't not go because of this."

I can only pray that Jason's heart is strong enough that he doesn't pass out at the defense the day after tomorrow.

25.

"Jason's thesis defense, we will definitely go there to cheer him on. This is Jason, he was admitted to Brown University's Faculty of Arts, and I want to go just for the name 'Brown'!" Stephanie lay on the clock tower Admire your freshly applied nail polish on the couch.

I shrank in the corner and asked without hope, "How did you know, does the whole family know now?"

"I found out," Barbara said, sitting behind the computer in the clock tower. "I found out that Tim was investigating a student at Brown University, and I got involved. Only then did I find out that it was Jason."

She smiled, "I'm so happy for him that he's willing to continue going to school, he's the happiest of us going to school."

It can't be saved, this scene really can't be saved.

I sat on the office chair in the clock tower and covered my face with my hands, longing to escape the horrible reality.Stephanie and Kassan lay on the couch and sat on the rug, picking out the presents Jason was going to give him on defense day.

"Let's buy some salutes." Stephanie said enthusiastically, "After his defense is over, we can directly sprinkle shiny gold paper on his head."

Please let Jason go, he is just an ordinary liberal arts student.

"There's also a camera," Kashan counted on her fingers, "a tripod, Ah Fu definitely wants the highest-definition home video."

I'm afraid that Jason will run away from the window before his grades come out, he is so miserable.

Barbara reminded, "Don't go too far," she thought for a while, and added, "Don't forget to take a picture of the emoji."

I:……

I'll just say one thing.

Connor is the root of all evil.

26.

Jason had no idea of ​​the impending disaster.

The unlucky kid has been busy avoiding us for class these days, using Bizarro flying taxis to and from school and Gotham.

I couldn't help but see sympathy and love in his eyes.

Jason was horrified, "Why are you looking at me like that, it's disgusting!"

"You don't understand." I shook my head sadly and left.

I know too much.

The only hapless kid number two in this family who was kept in the dark right now was Dick, yes, the only one.

The only thing I mean by that is that Bruce and Alfred know too.

Batman is omniscient, omniscient, and terrifying, and the word privacy has never been in Sweet Pig Daddy's dictionary.

I'll never forget the understatement the day my dad stopped me the other day when I passed him drinking coffee in front of the Batcomputer.

"Jason's final exam, are you all going to watch it? Then help me take a look at the progress of their new cafeteria."

There was so much unthinkable in what he said that I froze like a quail having a heart attack.

My dad lazily raised his eyelids and said sleepily, "Well, yes, I even have his student number."

crit.

"The tutor's research direction is also known."

100% crit superimposes 180% crit damage.

"I donated the cafeteria that I let you see. I also dug out the chef, and the beef stew in red wine is his signature dish."

Overdose warning, overdose warning!

My father took a sip of his coffee, his whole body was filled with the temperament of a big brother who does not compete with the world, he said flatly, "I usually care about your daily life. The tree at the entrance of Dick's gym is still a sapling I asked someone to give , The Tree of Justice that Haiwen likes to hide on top is also I sent someone to heal."

I swallowed my saliva and asked without hope, "That ivory mahjong set from my master?"

"I sent it to you. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's get in touch. By the way, don't secretly use the kitchen to eat supper in the middle of the night when you are in school. Although you are a monk, eating in violation of normal physiological laws is not good for your health."

"Yeah, okay." I murmured and backed away.

Although I haven't said this sentence for a long time, I still want to say it at this moment.

Gotham is scary, I want to go back to China! !

27.

Jason, sorry.

My mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river.

If you want to blame, you can blame Connor, I will drive you to chase him.

If you really can't put out the fire, I can give you kryptonite.

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