Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

Beauty misleads people.

Seriously, beauty can be misleading.

Especially this person not only has the beauty of appearance, but also has a sexy brain.

Before the official start of the experiment, the instructor gave a speech as usual, and roughly talked about the content of the experiment.The tutor is the teacher Fernando who recommended her to come here. The teacher has extremely high attainments in biochemistry.Cecily took notes carefully while listening, and she probably understood that what she was going to do was probably the prototype of Luminol's reaction.It's a pity that this has touched her blind spot of knowledge.

After the instructor finished speaking, the students were divided into several groups. Cecily was the only low-grade student, and Teacher Fernando put her in the group of Holmes—after all, Holmes was also a student who was trusted by the teacher.

Cecily calmly changed places with the people around her, and sat next to Holmes.

Ah, the breath of Mr. Holmes' wit!

Holmes glanced at her. He was about to continue listening to the class. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the collar of the white coat of the person beside him folded inside. Just in time, their eyes met. He gestured at the collar of his own white coat.

So white.

Cecily touched Holmes' collar subconsciously.

Ah, I actually touched it? ? ?

The air was suddenly quiet.

"Your collar is not turned properly." Cecily was very calm.

"You too."

Cecily withdrew her hand calmly and tugged at her collar.

The instructor took a look and didn't say anything more. He roughly explained the tasks of each group, the reagents, medicines and equipment that can be used, and then let them move freely.

Cecily moved her somewhat stiff neck, looked down at the notes, and crossed out some repetitive things hastily.

She knows that she is probably not popular in her class, after all, she is a loner who is liked by the teacher, and she doesn't look so "manly".She didn't know if it was the same in this laboratory, after all, she was too small and looked weak.

But it doesn't matter, just stay with Mr. Holmes.

There are five people in Holmes' group. Basically, after the members of this group are determined, everyone spontaneously and consciously centers on Holmes.

Cecily knew that this was the charisma of her idol.

Everyone was discussing in the laboratory, and Cecily didn't interrupt, but listened quietly and took notes. She had practiced the skill of taking notes with one hand when she was facing the college entrance examination, and her writing was fast and beautiful.Of course, she did not forget to write her own things on the side.

Why do we have to discuss it on the spot, and ask her alone after class if her idol is still happy?

she thinks.

The tutor had already left, and the other groups had also left. Holmes figured that he had already discussed everything, so he set the time for tomorrow to go directly to the laboratory.Several people originally wanted to ask Holmes to go to the library together, but Holmes refused on the grounds of having a personal matter, and Cecily asked to stay to tidy up the tables and chairs in the laboratory, so she stayed.

After everyone had left, Cecily got up, pushed all the chairs back swiftly, and took a rag to wash, she recognized his footsteps from the sound of water.

She looked up to say something, but held back.

Holmes took the blackboard brush and erased what was on the blackboard.

"I haven't forgotten."

He said that he hadn't forgotten the appointment to talk about the case after the experiment.

Cecily's mood brightened all of a sudden, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she felt like she was too idiotic to press down.

After wiping the blackboard, Holmes went outside the classroom and knocked the chalk dust from the blackboard brush into the trash can, and then went back to wash his hands.

"Give me the rag." His tone was light.

Cecily was stunned for a moment, she was really flattered at the moment.

"Let me do it."

Holmes did not withdraw his hand.

A drop of water slid down and landed on the table, making a soft sound.

Perhaps it was because I was too nervous that I could even hear this subtle voice clearly, as if it was imagined by myself.

"No need." Cecily shook her head.

He looked down at her.

She is short, and he is about 1.9 meters, so he always lowers his head when he wants to meet her eyes.Sometimes Cecily has the courage to withstand the male god's gaze, but sometimes she can't, and pretends to inadvertently fix her gaze on the side or other places, anyway, she doesn't look into his eyes, and tries her best to appease the hundreds of gnats in her heart. Drugged the rabbit on a rampage.

"Should be."

he replied mildly.

Cecily retorted in her heart:

If there is something she deserves, she deserves to wipe the table for her idol.

She avoided the conversation: "Wipe it soon."

She just wiped the last table.

So Holmes didn't force it either, just watched her get up and naturally picked up the rag to wash her.

Cecily wanted to take it back, but was blocked again.

"Don't you want to know what I did in the morning?" Holmes wrung out the water, hung the rag aside, washed his hands again, and gave Cecily the place by the sink.

Cecily also washed her hands like him. She wanted to wipe the water directly on the white coat, but after turning a corner, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe it, and threw it back into her pocket.

Holmes did not wait for her answer.

"Actually, you're right. I did walk here, and I did walk a section of grass—it's not muddy, but it's somewhat soiled after it rains." He wiped the water on his hands casually Put on the white coat, and then took off the white coat, "I think you might want to take a look with me now."

"my pleasure."

When they walked out of the laboratory building, Cecily followed Holmes as a matter of course, not even bothering to push the bicycle.

Well, what kind of bicycle, with Sherlock Holmes in the back?

Cecily had really thought about it.Although she can't carry people, if Sherlock Holmes is sitting behind, she will definitely drive a thief and even add the buff of Qiu Mingshan Riding God.But Mr. Holmes seemed a little bit intimidated by this, and she refused.

As for Holmes driving her in front...

Ah, I can't help but think about it.

Mr. Holmes can fencing and boxing at the same time, so it must feel very...

"I didn't expect you to have an interest in that, I mean about these funny little puzzles."

Holmes had to turn his head a little before he could see Cecily, and she was always a step behind, making her look like a little follower.

Cecily: It's a crime what the hell was I thinking just now? My God, I'm so distracted and I have to ask my god to find a way to open the topic.

"From a certain point of view, it can be regarded as within the scope of medicine." She said vaguely, "seeing a doctor is actually somewhat similar to solving a case."

Holmes curled the corner of his mouth, as if to approve: "In fact, there are always people who enjoy the process of thinking, just as there are always people who enjoy the process of having someone else think for them."

Cecily completely agreed, and couldn't help but jerk... nodded slightly.

Realizing that the other party couldn't see me, I nodded and added: "Well, the feeling of finding the truth by following the clues makes people feel more enjoyable."

"Yeah——" his voice suddenly elongated, "Is this also the reason why you study medicine?"

"It's a reason." Cecily asked immediately, she hoped to know more about her idol than to let her idol understand herself. Anyway, Sherlock Holmes would definitely see her through this little thing about her, so she still wanted to ask about him. Well, "And what about you, Mr. Holmes? Why did you choose chemistry?"

Holmes did not give an answer immediately.

There was a sound almost sticky when the shoes fell on the ground. Cecily always disliked the humid and dirty air in London. Cambridge Town is not far from London, and it is not much better.She was half a step behind him, looking at the surrounding environment.

"Is this the scene to go to that day?" She said out of words.

"The discussion room has two doors and three windows," he suddenly turned to look at Cecily, "where were you when you saw the flame that day?"

Cecily was taken aback for a moment.

She roughly judged the direction and distance. She started from the classroom that day, and she was about 50 meters away from the window when she saw the flame.

She stepped back, hesitated for a moment, and took a few steps back towards the teaching building.

Holmes quickly stood beside her: "Only the fire, but no one else?"

"I only saw fire." Cecily emphasized that she did see only fire, but she didn't know what Kent saw.

With his index finger on his lips, Holmes lightly pressed Cecily's shoulder and stood behind Cecily.

The first and second floors of this building are often used by students as discussion rooms, so there are often not so many people studying by themselves - some people choose to go to coffee shops or even bars to do group assignments, but some people choose to stay on campus.

Later, the first and second floors simply became less quiet places. Some people discussed, and some people chose to borrow books from the library to chat together in the discussion room when they visited, and sometimes it became a place for young couples to chat—after all. It rains here, so it is very convenient to have an indoor place.

The crime took place in the first classroom on the west side of the first floor of this building, very close to the entrance of the corridor, which is one of the reasons why Cecily was able to react quickly and find fire extinguishing equipment to put out the fire.

"Didn't you see anyone else when you ran in?"

Cecily was prepared for this question.

"I'm sure it's not. The fire extinguisher is right next to the entrance of the corridor. I ran in and grabbed the fire extinguisher and rushed in." Cecily's heart beat a little faster, as if she had returned to the scene at that time. "The door was closed when I went in." The door lock was not hot, so I judged that the fire should not be too big, so I opened the door directly. I didn’t see anyone else on the way, and then Kent came in.”

"It wasn't a big fire...but it took a while to put it out, and then I had time to look elsewhere. All three windows were shut, and the doors were all shut."

"That is to say, when you think the fire broke out, there was no one in the classroom?"

Cecily shook her head.

"Lamp oil, a lot of lamp oil has been used, and someone will change it every night. It was still in the morning, which means that the lights will be lit in the morning."

If there is no one in this classroom, there is no need to turn on the lights, let alone during the day?

"It might have been ordered by the victim." Holmes suggested a possibility. "Speaking of which, do you know the identity of the victim?"

Cecily shook her head.

"Based on what I saw that day, it was a woman, and...it should be quite young, and her calves also looked strong, like someone who often walks."

As far as the calf she saw...

Holmes added: "Scotland Yard has actually released part of the results. As far as I know, they have identified the victim. She came to find her fiancé. Coincidentally, the fiancé I know is from the mathematics department. Stuart."

Cecily had no impression of this person, but had an impression of this surname, but she couldn't tell where it was, perhaps because he was quite famous in the Department of Mathematics.

"In this case, should we start the investigation with Stuart?"

The two walked into the classroom where the crime happened, and the things in the classroom had already been packed.It's just that no one dares to come to this classroom anymore.Cecily stood on the edge of the podium. The podium was about one meter high. Cecily sighed that she was indeed a tall girl—her legs were probably not as long as the podium before—she opened the lampshade to check the oil. The balance was covered back again.

Because the classroom was not used as a formal classroom, there was a huge gap between the tables and chairs. Cecily quickly identified where the victim was burned, which was almost two or three steps away from the podium.Standing in that position and looking out, she could see where she was outside that day.

"If the murderer was standing in this position when the crime happened, then he should have seen someone rushing to put out the fire." Holmes walked to Cecily's side. We can only assume that this is a student or teacher of our school."

"If it was really a deliberate arson, he would definitely find a way to run away after seeing someone rushing over. He wouldn't go through the door you ran in. He knew he would run into you, and it was even less likely that he would jump out of the window. I don't know if there is anyone else out there."

"So it's another door to go through. Didn't we see it because it was stuck on time?" Cecily wanted to shrug her shoulders, and she almost trembled when Holmes approached her just now.How should I put it, it's one thing for him to sneak up on him, but it's completely different when he leans over.

"It's entirely possible."

"I think there are many things that can be deduced." Cecily was faintly excited. "The first thing is how the fire started. I didn't find any other combustibles when I arrived that day. Burning it directly with a match? This is too exaggerated."

"Magnesium powder, white phosphorus—if you have the heart, you can always find something suitable for crime. It's just that this burning method is really..."

"It did remind me of something."

Holmes looked at her.

"Kent said that he watched the victim burn. It means that the fire sprang up all of a sudden, and it took about ten seconds when I ran about 50 meters, and the delay in the middle might be 20 seconds, just a short time. In 20 seconds, only two legs were left."

"This burning method is too exaggerated."

Cecily's lips were a little dry, and she took a small lick.

"I'm reminded of a theory I read earlier."

"The Candlewick Effect."

The author has something to say: 2333 suddenly has more readers, it seems that it is a recommendation from my Jiyou Township

So you also go to see her article n(*≧▽≦*)n

[Comprehensive] When you transmigrated into fanfiction

Changyi Township

I was playing with pesticides yesterday, but I didn't update in time, but I came today.

It was too short to drill one and dare not hit, feeling that Du Jie would kneel.

Regarding the fire extinguisher, I checked that there was already a fire extinguisher at this time, but I am not very clear about the scale and investment, so it can be regarded as a private installation.

Regarding the textual research, the stupid author is not a textual research party. If there is a conflict with history, some of it is a private design, and some of it is an omission. If you notice it, please point it out. If it does not affect the big plot, I will change it.For the rest, just treat it as half-empty_(:зゝ∠)_The stupid author is not good at reasoning, and I am already working hard on the subject of my own hard work.

In the end, as everyone knows, I have loved Sherlock Holmes for 100 years, no accident, the next book...

Hey hey, are you thinking about the next one just after reading this one? ? ?