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

The family reunion that day was ultimately unsuccessful due to various emergencies.

Cassandra is relatively busy, so she flew here just to meet with her when she has a rare spare time. Cousin Kate also said that she has a job.They left Wayne Manor in a hurry the next morning, and I didn't see them at all because I stayed up late because of meetings.

Dick did not leave. He said that he had taken a five-day vacation this time. If it was not an emergency, he would not have to work overtime during the vacation.

Wayne Group was on vacation after the disaster, but the president and chairman didn't seem to be on vacation—they were senior social animals who had to work overtime even if the company was on vacation.

My dad said that this family reunion was originally for me and other brothers and sisters to get to know each other, and they really haven’t gathered together for a long time because of their busy schedules.

"Jason was going to come back, who knew he would meet aliens on the way." My dad said.

My second brother, Jason Todd.

No, I don't want to hear his name at all.

I'm also not curious about what dreams and careers he would rather separate from me and come back to complete, not at all.

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"Louis, do you want to hang out?" Dick asked me.

Me and him—to be precise, me on winter vacation and him on vacation should be the ones with the most leisure time in the family.

should.

"Come on, Louise, I took a five-day vacation to accompany you because I knew you were coming to Gotham! You actually despise me!" Dick made a heart-shattering gesture.

"Thank you for your hard work." I said perfunctorily.

"Let's go, let's go shopping," Dick said. "Bruce gave me the task of filling your closet."

I held my face together: "Why don't you let the brand send a shopping brochure, and we can directly choose and deliver it to your door?"

Under normal circumstances, I have no desire to go shopping because I am full of home attributes.

"Because your dear mommy told Bruce not to let you stay at home for a long time." My good big brother said so.

I just knew Dick was closer to my mom.I'm just a light bulb in Dick's and Mom's bliss!

But shopping is addictive. Although before I went out, I regarded going out as a scourge to avoid, but after I went out, I quickly changed my mind.

Is there anything happier than shopping?

Yes, that’s when I was entangled in which color of the same bag looks better when I was shopping, Dick—my good brother took out my dad’s black card and said, “allin.”

One of the joys of cash-ability: I want it all.

Long live Dick!Long live Dad's black card!yeah!

The fun of shopping lies in "shopping", and the fun of shopping lies in "allining".

So I happily took Dick from the supermarket in the basement to the top of the mall.

During this period, I was in charge of fitting clothes, and Dick was in charge of sitting on the sofa in the lounge area of ​​​​the store reading magazines, and then said "good-looking" when I came out of the fitting.

Then, the delivery/service after purchase was really amazing.

It's really fun to go shopping beautifully without carrying the booty.You know, most of the time, what makes girls stop their desire to go shopping is that their hands are sore when they carry things.

The second joy of banknote ability: door-to-door delivery.

It is indeed a bit tiring after more than two hours of shopping and shopping. Although I can go shopping for another afternoon, people will be thirsty and hungry.

I proposed to go to the coffee shop on the first floor to have a drink and rest for a while, Dick reconsidered, we happily entered this coffee shop named "Coffee", and found a seat by the window and sat down.

There is soft and soothing music playing in the coffee shop, and the interior decoration style has a mix and match feeling, but it is still pretty.The drinks ordered were served quickly. The view from the window is very good, and you can clearly see the bank that is being robbed by terrorists on the opposite side.

...?

I glanced at Dick and saw that he was also frowning and looking out the window, so I was sure I was right.

"...can you help me?" I asked hesitantly.

Dick stood up and shook his head at me, "You stay here, I'll go over and have a look."

Before I could answer, he rushed out in two steps.

The people on the street consciously found a place to hide, and their skillful skill made people feel distressed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I vaguely heard the roar of the locomotive.

I don't think I can just sit here and wait, I'm going to take a look.

Although Dick asked me to stay here, he didn't wait for my answer - no answer was no answer.

After instructing the clerk to reserve this seat, I walked out of the coffee shop, and before I crossed the road, I saw that all the rolling doors of the bank had been lowered.I didn't see Dick on the street, he must have gone in.

I don't know if this bank has a skylight or a back door that can be turned in.

I decided to take a look around.

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Bulletproof glass and rolling doors wrap the bank tightly, and there are no skylights.

I only saw a medium-sized ventilation duct opening on the rear door made of thick steel, which was just right for my stature to climb in.

But the wiring of the ventilation ducts is usually very complicated, and I don't know how I can find Dick in it.

Just as I opened the pipe opening and was about to climb up, there was a sound of opening the tightly closed back door.

There are no people or buildings here. If the people who come out are terrorists who rob banks inside, then I am facing danger and breaking into the enemy's lair - looking for death.

The door opened.

The person who came out of the door was wearing a red hood, a jacket, and two guns pinned to his trousers. His figure was very familiar—a familiar look that even turned into ashes like his ex-boyfriend.

Yes, I recognized it.

The man with the red hood is Jason Todd.

He looked back.

At this time, I hung myself on the wall of the back door of the bank, originally trying to use the blind spot to hide from the people who came out.

Now I have eye contact with him.

Embarrassment spread in the air.

Then someone else came out of the door—my big brother Dick.

He saw Jason turn his head and followed his line of sight to see me.

Me: "Hi!"

Me: "Playing hide and seek?"

Social death.

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We went back to the coffee shop on the first floor of the mall. There were two people when we went out and three people when we came back.

Fortunately, when choosing seats, I chose a table for four by the window.

The waiter came up to ask about the order, and Jason just ordered a glass of lemonade.

He hangs his red all-over hood on the cool bike parked at the back door of the bank, not caring if anyone remembers his face for revenge.

The GCPD, who came quite quickly but still did not catch up with the crime scene, surrounded the bank. At this time, the rolling door inside was just opened, and people who had escaped from death poured out of the door, and were stopped by the police to ask about the situation.

When I passed by, I glanced twice, and the terrorists who were lying on the ground and tied up with ropes were all wearing funny clown masks.

It turned out to be the clown gang who robbed.I recalled the content in the "Gotham Travel Guide", and identified the identities of the gangs who robbed the banks.

It can be seen through the window that the GCPD who surrounded the bank were very skilled in appeasing the masses and picking up the clown gang who were tied up.

I took out my mobile phone to check the real-time news, the network was loaded at a slow speed, and it went around in circles.

How fat four?My network ran away from home?

"The clown put a signal jammer here before he robbed the bank. The Gotham signal tower was damaged this morning and is still being repaired." Jason said.

The implication is: Don't waste your energy, this network will not be able to load it for a while.

For a moment I didn't know what to say about the behavior of Gotham's criminals.

Thank you, Clown Gang, you made me full of confusion and worry about my future online class career [fake smile.jpg].

Dick interrupted at this time, and he introduced to me: "This is Jason. He had some difficulties on the way back to the party the day before yesterday, and you didn't meet."

"I know." I smiled, "It's the second brother, it's good to be brave~"

Jason's expression at this moment was like swallowing a fly.

God damn good - his face said it.

Dick must have been surprised by my brave words, he leaned back and held the chair.

"...Yes." Dick helped Jason accept this "comment" with difficulty, and then stared at Jason's eyes of wanting Sharkman and said: "Jason really likes to be brave, and his neighbors like him very much. "

It is impossible to hide the eyes of a person who wants to knife. —From "Louise Wayne Quotations"

The three of us chatted a little, mainly Dick, and I occasionally echoed.Then I don't know if it's because the atmosphere is too awkward or something-of course it may be because he really needs to pee-Dick goes to the bathroom.

I watched him leave my sight, and the second he disappeared from my sight, I sat up straight.

"So, what you're doing now is what you have to do? A mission that has to be done?" I asked.

"I'm going back to Gotham, Gotham needs me." Jason picked up the lemonade on the table and took a sip.

"I needed you too," I said, "Gotham doesn't need you, and your return to Gotham won't bring much change to Gotham."

"That's why I need Gotham." He changed the phrase, "And how do you know that my return to Gotham won't bring big changes to Gotham."

I stared at him for a while, then suddenly relaxed my body: "You are such a bastard."

"I don't deny it." The bastard shrugged.

I fell silent again, and the two of us were speechless.

Then he stood up, drank the lemonade on the table, and put the glass on the table gently: "Let's go first, goodbye."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the coffee shop.

I stirred the coffee in the cup with my chin in my hand, sighed and said to myself: "The bastard has become a younger brother, my heart."

But - it's really cool to dye a bunch of white hair in front of the forehead!Cool brother riding a motorcycle is simply cool and cool.

Cool guy is really my ideal type.

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"Your ideal type is obviously all good-looking people!" The best friend on the other side of the phone yelled at me.

"Huh?" I asked in surprise, "Is that so?!"

"Have you forgotten that time you struck up a conversation with your mother's boyfriend?!" My best friend whispered devilishly in my ear: "That handsome guy is obviously a puppy type, if you only like Kugai, how could you Go talk to that type!!!”

"You just like handsome guys and beautiful women."

hateful!Li Xiaomei is indeed my best friend, she really knows me better than myself!

But who can say no to handsome men and beautiful women?Like no one in Gotham can resist the good looks of Baby Bruce!

My heart just broke into many petals, and each petal fell in love with different handsome men and beautiful women.

This is wrong!

woohoo.