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

But this internal worry is not on my side for the time being.

Li Xiaomei had no classes for only these two days. After shopping, she bought a ticket and went back that night. In her words: "I came here on purpose to scold people. I said it wasn't fun on the phone. Now that I said it was fun, of course I have to slip away. "

By the way, this woman was eight in the morning the next day.

In this way, another two weeks passed.

Speaking of which, everyone at home has been very busy for the past two weeks, and my father is basically not seen every day.

The whole family is busy except me.

My schedule is very chaotic while taking online classes that turn day and night upside down. I get up and eat at a strange time every day, and I basically don’t see other people in the Wayne mansion.

Needless to say, Jason and Dick didn't live in Wayne Manor. According to Alfred, it was common for them not to come back for ten days and a half months.

Damian usually attends classes at school, and when he comes back from school, there is no one there. Dako comes to play with me even lonely, which shows that Damian is indeed very busy.

Tim, not to mention him, Alfred is worried every day that he will die suddenly one day.

Sometimes I really envy his thick hair. Why do I stay up all night, my hair can be collected to make another wig, but he doesn't show any signs of baldness?

As for my dad, his activities at Wayne Manor happened to be staggered with mine. For two whole weeks, I just didn't see him.

——Of course, I saw in the newspaper that he had a new date with a girl, invited people to dinner every day, and went to play extreme sports.

My dad looks like he really likes extreme sports! ! !

I want to play too!

I really want to play!Bungee Ski Jumping Skydiving Surf Rafting!

I don't know when my dad will be free, I really want to make trouble with him.

……what?

"Dad?" I poked my head out from the stairs on the second floor and saw my dad sitting in the living room.

"Hey dad, long time no see!" I waved to my dad.

I had just filled my stomach and was about to go back to take a nap, I silently gave up the nap plan.

"Long time no see Louise." My dad turned to me with a smile.

"Isn't Dad busy with dates today?" I asked him.

"No plans for today," he said, and then excused himself, "I don't date people every day."

"Wow! Is there really no plan?" I looked at him with bright eyes, trying to convince my dad with my big Kaziran eyes that were shining.

"It's true that there is no arrangement." He nodded, then put down the newspaper in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Dad, I saw in the newspaper that you often go to extreme sports." I said.

"Yeah." He agreed, then seemed to realize my thoughts, and raised his eyebrows at me, "Do you want to play too?"

"Yeah!" I nodded quickly, and then started acting like a baby to him, "Dad, can you take me to play~"

"Do you have no class today?" he asked me.

"No class! It's Saturday!" I think it's perfectly normal that my dad, who doesn't have to work, can't remember that today isn't a weekday.

After all, if the school is on winter and summer vacation, I, who has been slumped at home, will definitely not even know what time it is when I wake up today.

"Then you don't have class on Sunday?" my dad asked.

"No class, no class, I'm not so scary that I have to fill my weekends with courses. Even the current single break has been entangled for a long time before I finally settled down." I complained about myself.

"So what do you want to play?" My dad looked like he was ready to say yes.

"Bungee skiing, skydiving, surfing and rafting!" I reported several in one go.

"If you want to play these," my dad said, "probably not today."

"Huh? Why?" I asked.

I didn't say that I was disappointed, mainly because I never thought that my dad would be free today.

"I sprained my foot yesterday, so I was banned by Ah Fu for all games that required the use of my feet." My dad explained.

So my dad didn't go on a date today because he sprained his ankle.

"Okay." I spread my hands, "Then Dad, you should take care of your injuries and make an appointment again when you have a chance."

I didn't have an appointment, and I was going to continue the nap plan just now, but after walking two steps, I was attracted by Dako who was squatting in the corner of the living room.

"Dako?" I called out to it.

The yellow fluff on Dako's body has been slowly fading, and a little white can be seen faintly.The black fluff on the head is also very cute, and it looks like the whole goose is fluffed up.

After calling it, it walked over slowly, looking like a little old man shaking its head.

"Dadako." I called it twice, and it came over and pecked at the upper of my pair of shoes twice.

Almost a month has passed, and Dako has grown from a small one at the beginning to such a big group now, which seems to be very fulfilling-although the main breeders of Dako are Alfred and Dami install.

I picked up Dako who was squatting at my feet with both hands, held it in my hands and looked at it: "Hey, Dako has grown so big, and he is quite heavy when he lifts it."

I weighed Dako's weight, and then suddenly remembered, "Dako is more than 20 days old, should he be vaccinated?"

I tugged Dako's hair, and felt that I couldn't see anything if I looked at it this way, so I put down Dako and sent Damian a message.

[Damian, have you vaccinated Dako yet? 】

[Not yet,] Damian replies.

[Then I'm going to give Dako a vaccine. 】I said.

[The vaccine is in the hands of Pennyworth, you can ask him to get it. ] Damian finally replied with a message.

It seems that Damian is indeed very busy, but whenever he has time, he will only say to me: Let go of that Duck and let me come!

At this time, Dako didn't know that the danger was coming, so I returned to the living room with the vaccine I got from Alfred.

I took out my mobile phone and studied the precautions for giving goose injections.

The first thing is to determine where to put the potion for Dako.

Putting the vaccine aside, I grabbed Dako and looked at it for a while, but I couldn't figure out whether it was better to stick it on the chest or the leg.

"Or hit the chest." I said to Dako to myself, "the chest is much easier to grasp than the legs."

I don't know if it can see that it is about to get an injection, Dako is a little uneasy in my hand.

"Da Ke, be good, just bear with it and pass." I patted Da Ke's head.

After choosing the sequence of injections, I silently murmured the precautions for injecting Dako in my heart.

[The muscles of geese are thinner than those of pigs and cows, so injecting a large amount of liquid medicine at one point can easily cause local muscle damage and is not conducive to rapid drug absorption.The medicinal solution should be injected into the muscle in multiple points.When giving injections to young goose and young goose, because the muscles are thin, the vertical needle can easily penetrate the chest, inject the liquid medicine into the chest cavity, and cause death. Therefore, it should be inserted along the direction of the sternum, and then drawn back. If the needle core cannot be pulled out, it means that the needle is in the muscle. At this time, push the needle tube hard to inject the medicinal solution. 】

I recited the precautions written in the document about raising geese in my heart twice, and then turned my gaze to my dad who was sitting on the sofa.

It is also written in the precautions: When catching the goose during the injection, it should only be firm and not hurt the goose.If the force is too high, it may easily cause the eye of the needle to expand, tear, bleed or flow out of the medicine, which will affect the efficacy of the medicine.

I don't think I can catch Dako alone.

"Dad, fix Dako for me, I'll give it a vaccine." I said to him.

"How?" My dad took the Daco I handed him.He fiddled with Dako's fur with his hands.

"Just press down Dako's head, neck, wings, and legs." I took out the Dako exclusive vaccine that I had already disassembled.

My dad fiddled with Dako very quickly to hold it down, and I quickly vaccinated it.

Dako cried out pitifully when the needle tip pierced its skin, but under my father's ruthless suppression, it couldn't move.

After I vaccinated it, I reached out to touch it.

The little green tea goose who just screamed pitifully avoided my hand without hesitation, and then gave me a sip without hesitation.

"Huh? Are you angry?" I put away the medical waste after vaccination in my hands, and reached out to pat Dako's head, "It's useless to be angry, I'll catch you and weigh it to record the data."

Then I took Dako from my dad.

Dako fluttered its wings in my hand, this little goose was struggling with a certain weight compared to the original goose that had swooped several times.

"Don't move, I'll take you to the weighing." I said.

But the more I said not to move, the more Dako insisted on moving.

"Can you understand my conversation and deliberately move around?" Dako kept moving around in my hand, and I couldn't catch it, so I had to put it on the ground.

As soon as he let go, it ran away with its buttocks "slapping".

"Dako? Don't run, just weigh it again!" I followed Dako and ran for two steps.

The more you shout, the more you run, making your head bald.

"Don't run, don't run! Obediently finish weighing, I'll take you out for a stroll outside Wayne Manor tomorrow." Although Dako couldn't understand human speech, I decided to use words to make a big cake for him.

Strangely, after I finished saying this, Dako, who had been running ahead, suddenly stopped.

I paused, lost in thought on this supposed coincidence.

Then when I was standing there wondering whether Dako could understand me, Dako turned around and walked towards me.

My smart, cute and lively Dako walked up to my feet, grabbed my trouser legs and tugged at them.

I:? ? ?

Dako's movements brought a little strength, and before I figured out what was going on, I subconsciously took two steps along Dako's small strength.

Then Dako took me up front and brought me to the scale.

It took the initiative to go to the scale, and tapped my leg with its mouth after the number was weighed.

I blankly recorded the numbers on the scale, and then fell into deep thought for Dako.

Does Damian know that he has a gosling that seems to be fertile?