[Comprehensive Yingmei] What kind of experience is it like to take online classes in Gotham?

Although, the self-sacrificing Mr. Jason Todd was not able to successfully block my dad.

Not long after I sneaked into the study, my dad knocked on the door of the study with a bottle of yogurt.

I sat at the computer desk waiting for class, and he put the yogurt by my hand.

"That..." Li Xiaomei glanced at me, then at my dad, and pointed to the door, "I'll go and pack the things I brought first."

Then she slipped away.

Only me and my dad were left in the study.

"Uh..." My eyes wandered, "Dad, I..."

"You go to class first." My dad interrupted me, "I'll talk about it after class."

Then he sat on the sofa beside him and took out his mobile phone.

Now I am like a prisoner who has learned of his death sentence, fidgeting.

My dad sat on the sofa with his mobile phone very focused, not knowing whether he was dealing with work or chatting with beautiful women.

I forced myself to withdraw my attention to the class. This class made me very uncomfortable. I wanted to fish with my mobile phone, but when I stretched out my hand to the mobile phone, I always felt a gaze from the sofa.

So although I was sitting on pins and needles in this class, I didn't touch the fish.

The two-hour class, I usually look forward to the time when the get out of class is over, and now I want to use the excuse of class to escape the reality, and it is lost quickly.

How did time pass like this? !I haven't figured out how to tell my dad yet!

"Louise? Is get out of class over?" My dad noticed the voice stop on my side.

"Yeah." I nodded.

Can I still say I didn't finish class?

"Come and sit." My dad's expression was calm, completely different from when he was in the room before, as if he had already digested the news he just learned.

We sat on the bay window.

On the bay window was the incubator that Dako used to hatch. After it hatched, I put the incubator in the utility room of Wayne Manor. Now Dako’s nest is next to my desk. On the bay window is a small tea set that I bought online a few days ago.

A small table with a teapot is placed in the middle of the bay window, with a blanket under it, leaving space on both sides.

My dad and I occupied both ends of the bay window.

My dad didn't make a sound after sitting down, and of course I wouldn't take the initiative to speak to remind him to ask me, so the study room became quiet like this.

He picked up the kettle I had left on the floor. Alfred filled it with hot water at noon. The kettle was very insulated and the water inside was still hot.

My dad took the water and made tea.

Tea is not good tea, and tea set is not good tea set.

But his steps of making tea are very correct, and his movements are smooth and smooth.

I stared blankly at his hand making tea until he made a pot of tea and put a cup of tea in front of me.

I picked it up and took a sip.

The tea is bitter tea, which is used for refreshing and can clear the liver fire and damp heat.

The unique bitterness of tea spreads in my mouth, I put the cup back on the table and look at my dad.

My dad's eyes are blue, like a sapphire that has been deposited for many years and has many stories.

My eyes are not like his, I inherited my mother's eye color, which is very dark brown, and without light it looks more like black.

Jason's eyes are also blue, but his blue is a little lighter and more transparent.

"What do you want to ask Dad?" I asked him.

"See what you want to tell me," my dad replied.

"Okay." I blinked, "I really want to talk now."

"The summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I signed up for a tour group to go to Tibet. The most famous Himalayas in Tibet are in summer, and it's a good season for mountain climbing. I went in and played around." I said.

Actually, it's kind of complicated, not something I could tell my dad all about.

I went to Tibet after checking that idiot organization.

At that time, I hadn't joined the official organization of the idiot organization. My mother had a serious car accident a few days before my college entrance examination. The car accident happened very strangely. My mother has been investigating, but nothing has been found. .

She hid the news of the car accident from me, and I didn't know she was hospitalized until after the college entrance examination.

As a person, I may not be very good in other aspects, but my popularity is not bad.So on the day after the college entrance examination, I found out that my mother was in a car accident and was hospitalized, and that it was because someone fucked her.

Can I bear it?I can't!

Then I found my cousin. He has met many people of all levels and schools in the past few years. If you look up some things that are not on the surface, you must be looking for him.

Then he recommended Zilbach to me.

Zierbach can help you with anything if you have enough money. I have nothing but a rich mother and a rich father.

Coincidentally, so I checked it all the way with him and found a foreign organization.

This foreign organization, they have a nest in Tibet, so I came to Tibet under the pretext of traveling.

It was still a tour group, and Zierbaha was the head of the tour group.

He said it was his side job.

There is a route for the tour group to go up the snow-capped mountains. There are several lama temples in the snow-capped mountains. These lama temples are one of the scenic spots in the route planning.

"I went up the snow mountain with a tour group. It was summer. It should have been the best time to go up the mountain. We played in the temple on the mountain. Unfortunately, our group encountered an avalanche and the way down the mountain was blocked. ...Jason was sealed in the temple with me at the time."

In fact, it was not just an avalanche, but a very abnormal blizzard.

Later, I heard that there were powerful mutants fighting there, and the snow mountain was avalanche.

Qierbaha and I actually found out that one of the lama temples here is a connection informant with a stupid organization. Then when the tour group disbanded freely, we went to several temples to find clues. As a result, we encountered an avalanche and a blizzard. There is no way to move between Lama Temples.

Even the mobile phone signal was gone.

That night, I sneaked out of the room thinking that since I was idle anyway, I might as well look for clues.

Then I bumped into Jason who was also out of the room, and got into a fight—although I started it first.

Granted, I didn't hit it, and then we woke up other people who lived in the temple.

"Maybe it was some suspension bridge reaction after suffering together? Anyway, we exchanged contact information at that time. After going down the mountain, we made appointments with each other a few times, and then we were together."

In fact, it is not a suspension bridge reaction, but a revolutionary friendship in which the other party can be found out every night to sneak out.

He stole his chicken, I groped my dog, we didn't know we were in the same organization at the time.

According to his confession later, he came to find the experimental data left in the Lama Temple by the idiot organization.

Then we became acquainted, and we got together after a few dates.

"Then I'm going to enlist in the army in September, so I switched to online dating. Couples who haven't been able to see each other for too long will always have conflicts..." I said, "The small conflicts that can't meet each other turn into big conflicts, and then we break up. .”

The breakup was indeed due to conflicts, but it wasn't that small conflicts turned into big ones because we couldn't meet each other.

Enlisting in the army...is actually an excuse. I actually went to an official organization called "Special Case Office".

The Office of Special Cases, the full name of the Office of Special Events and Special Persons Cases.The content of the work, such as the name, is an official organization that handles some special character events, such as mutant fights, small-scale alien troubles, handling of some supernatural events, etc. Fighting terrorist/terrorist organizations is not really a The scope of work of this department is only classified here because the idiot organization is a little special.

The Special Cases Office found out about me when they were investigating the idiot organization, and then I was handed an offer by them.

Occasionally I can see Jason when I go out on missions, and I can rarely cooperate with him-of course, after the cooperation, Jason was signed by me according to the non-disclosure contract.

We broke up because of a mission. He was assisting as an outsider for the mission. After the mission was completed, he found me.

"I got back some memories that I had forgotten," he said.

I was very flustered at the time, because his expression was very serious, and I thought he remembered the memory that he was actually married in his hometown and had both children.

As a result, he said to me: "I remembered that there is something I must do, and I am getting out of here."

"Ah? Where are you going?" I was very confused at the time.

"To accomplish what must be done in my destiny," he said.

Damn he speaks more bullshit literature than I do.

"Ruth, I shouldn't delay you."

Ha ha.

Then I got dumped, and I still think he's crazy.

"And then, I drink too much and like to talk nonsense. Jason didn't want to cut my kidney, and he didn't fall in love with me because he wanted revenge." I don't know if my dad knows traditional dog blood literature Kidney stalking, so I choose to explain this matter-even though this explanation reminds me of the drunk scene and awkward emotions of Shi Shi at that time.

"I see," my dad finally said.

My dad is thinking, I always feel like I forgot to explain something.

...! ! !

"Dad, I didn't know Jason Todd's when I was in love with Jason!!!" I forgot the most important thing and quickly added an explanation.

"He concealed his identity and fell in love with you?" My dad asked back with a frown.

"No! NONONONO!" I shook my head quickly. "He has amnesia, he only remembers his name is Jason, and he doesn't know anything else."

"But then again, Dad, why did you say that Jason died in a car accident?" I remembered this and asked him by the way.

"We all thought he died in a car accident, but it turned out that someone took Jason away on the way. The person in the car who we thought was Jason was actually not Jason. The body of the car exploded beyond recognition, and we didn't identify it carefully." he explained.

Ah, Jason said he did die once, only came back to life.

It seems that my dad was deceived by him with this kind of excuse that there are many loopholes.

My conscience, who also lied to him, ached.

Don't lie to your dad next time!

I promised so in my heart.