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If Sherlock was the only one, he probably wouldn't carry Scarlett on his back, but at the moment he was not only followed by Mycroft, but also Mummy, so he had to carry Scarlett from behind his back. Walking from the entrance of the mall to the parking lot made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Go back and give you a good thing (for the convenience of everyone to see, I have shielded Scarlett's leaky teeth)." Scarlett put her arms around Sherlock's neck and whispered in his ear.

Sherlock felt that Scarlett didn't lie to him, which made him feel better, "That depends on whether I'm really interested."

"Shhh, don't let Mycroft hear it~" Scarletwen blew lightly, and Sherlock felt his ears itch.

Walking to the side of the car, Scarlett slipped off Sherlock's back, opened the door and climbed into the back seat, Sherlock then folded his umbrella and sat in, and then they were overwhelmed by large and small paper bags.

"Sit down, let's go back, oh, I'm so tired." Mrs. Holmes said while sitting in the passenger cab, patting the rain off her body.

Mycroft: "..."

Sherlock: "..."

Scarlett: "..."

Isn't it because you want to go shopping!

Mycroft was about to start the car when he suddenly received a message. He took out a mobile phone-like gadget from his pocket, looked at it, and said, "I'm afraid I can't go home with you, my new appointment The notice has come, and we must go immediately." He put away the communicator and started the car, "Mum, I will take you to the next intersection and get off the car, you drive my car back, and I will go back and drive the car next time." return."

"Okay, Mike, watch out for yourself."

"Don't worry, Mommy, this time I've changed to a civilian job."

Sure enough, Mycroft got out of the car at the next intersection, and Mrs. Holmes drove home instead. Scarlevin stopped by to learn about the elementary school she was going to interview for.

"St. Louis Elementary School is very close to Sherlock's Middle School, but it's a pity that we go to work in the opposite direction. Otherwise, your dad and I can send you and Sherlock to school. But there is a school bus, which is also very convenient." Mrs. Holmes said.

"Can I ride the school bus with Sherlock?" Scarlett asked innocently.

"Uh...I don't think so, you're in elementary school, he's in middle school, I think you'll have different buses..."

"That would be wonderful," Sherlock interrupted.He picked up the cardboard box at hand and found that it contained Skalevin's shoes, so he immediately threw the bag under the seat.

"You're so naive, Sherlock." Skalevin commented on Sherlock's actions.

"Say it as if you're not naive, kid who doesn't want to go to school." Sherlock sneered from his nose.

"I didn't say it."

"But you asked Mycroft, and he must have told you, no, you can't skip a grade, just study till graduation."

This made Scarletwen curious, and she was sure Sherlock hadn't heard what she said to Mycroft, "How do you know?"

"Just a simple guess, it's not difficult at all." Sherlock rolled his eyes.

Uh... well, Skalevin was just asking.

Back home, Mr. Holmes was playing the piano at home. Chopin, who was suitable for melancholy autumn, was played by him with a bright spring feeling.Scarlett was not wet and didn't need to change clothes. She ran to Mr. Holmes with a thump. After Mr. Holmes had played a verse, she stretched out her cat's paw and pressed the soprano with a "ding". The sound, It really is as discordant as it needs to be, just like a fly mixed into a swarm of bees.

Mr. Holmes was not angry either. He stopped and asked Scarlett with a smile, "Do you want to learn the piano, my little butterfly?"

"Okay." Scarlett said bluntly, she wanted to try in this life what she had no chance to learn in her previous life.

Mr. Holmes hugged Scarlett on his knees, and carefully started with the simplest finger placement and gestures, and taught Scarlett some basic fingering. Seeing her, she immediately got started. Mr. Holmes moved very slowly. Played a few notes of Czerny's etude, and then motioned for Skalevin to repeat it.It was too simple, and Skalevin did it without any difficulty.

As soon as Scarlett stopped, Mr. Holmes immediately continued to play the measure from the beginning, but this time he added a few notes, which did not bother Scarlett... until Holmes found that he played the whole measure at once. Ka Lewen was able to play it completely. Although there was no skill at all, her fingering was exactly the same as his, and the rhythm did not change at all.

What a surprise, Mr. Holmes didn't expect Scarlett to be so talented (fog).

"You did a good job, Scullevan, you did a good job, much better than I thought. Next time I will find a simpler etude, and you will practice for an hour every day. Can you do it, Sculle Wen?" Mr. Holmes felt that since Scarlett wanted to learn, she couldn't give up halfway.

"Okay, okay." Skalevin nodded for a while, wondering if she understood.

At this moment, the sound of the violin suddenly sounded upstairs. Mr. Holmes smiled and said, "It's Sherlock. He couldn't help but want to play two pieces when he heard Scarlevin playing the piano."

Why do I feel that he just wants to show off because he can't stand me playing the piano?Scarlett slandered.

"Sherlock can play the violin?" Scareven asked curiously, "Then can Mycroft play any musical instruments?"

"Yes, Mike can play the cello, and Mommy can also play the piano. If Scarlett learns the piano, everyone can play together in the future." Mr. Holmes took the opportunity to deepen Scarlett's impression.

"Then shouldn't I learn the viola? You see, the cello and the viola are the only thing missing."

"Hmm...it seems very reasonable. If you still want to learn Scarlevan in the future, you can also try it."

This seems to be a good idea, Skalevin thought for a while and nodded.

I happily learned about music from my daddy, and before dinner, Scarlett was blocked by Sherlock again.

"What did you say to me?" Sherlock directly omitted what Scarlevan said to him to "see".But Scarlett didn't correct it, anyway, she planned to give it to Sherlock.

"Go to your room," Scareven said.

The two came to Sherlock's room, which was neither dirty nor messy compared with ordinary boys' rooms. , and nothing else superfluous.

"The books are all in the study, and the attic is the laboratory. I don't need to put them in the bedroom." Sherlock said as if he knew what Scarlett was thinking.

"Don't you even have homework?" Skalevin thought of her future miserable primary school career.

"That kind of thing can be done in two days." Sherlock glanced at Scarlett, as if wondering that she asked such a boring question.

In fact, Scarlett was even more surprised that Sherlock would do homework.

"Where's the thing? Take it out quickly." Sherlock sat on the chair and waved.

"No, it's this." Scaleven took out a small iron lump from her pocket and handed it to Sherlock.

"What is this?" Sherlock looked at it with great interest. His fingers were long and thin, but they were dexterous and powerful. The iron bumps were upside down on his fingertips, as if they were some kind of artwork.Without waiting for Scarlevin to answer, Sherlock quickly came to his own conclusion, "A bug, the simplest and crudest kind." He said with disgust, "Where did you bring this back?" , Sherlock started to disintegrate the small iron lump, exposing the small parts and threads inside.

Sherlock quickly figured out how this thing works, "So it's a receiver and a transmitter? No encoding, no conversion, no moderator...what's the use of this thing?" It turned out to be a half-finished product, Sherlock Immediately threw it on the table in boredom.

When Sherlock was cleaning the iron bumps, Scarlevin was messing around in his bedroom, "What is this, Sherlock?" Scarlevin knocked on a wooden box.

"Some old stuff, don't move it." Sherlock said, leaning on the back of the chair.

"What is what is what?" Hearing what Sherlock said, Scarlevin became even more curious.

"Shut up, don't talk if your teeth leak."

"...I didn't even say that your voice is like a male duck..."

Mrs. Holmes heard the commotion upstairs and went upstairs to see what the two siblings were doing. She knocked on Sherlock's door and was surprised to see Sherlock and Scarlett rolling on the ground in a ball. Rolling around, and it was clear that Skalevin had the upper hand.

"233333333..." Scarlett pressed Sherlock to the ground. She sat on Sherlock's waist and pressed his hands to his back. She skillfully pressed Sherlock's joints and pressed her whole body Sherlock's body, making him immobilized from the waist up, "Are you convinced?" Scaleven yelled into Sherlock's ear.

"Get off my back! Are you still a woman?!" Sherlock couldn't kick his legs, he couldn't move his hands, he couldn't even roll over... Sherlock made a tragic discovery, because as an otaku, his strength Not as big as Scarlett, who is eight years younger than him, _(:3"∠)_.

... Mrs. Holmes silently closed the door.Since Skalevin came to the house, the youngest son has also become a lot more lively~~

Sherlock didn't notice that Mummy came and went at all, but Skalevin found out and didn't have time to pay attention.

After playing for a long time, Sherlock was completely suppressed, and there were countless grass mud horses galloping away and back in his heart.In fact, it's not that Scarletwen is strong, but that Sherlock doesn't know that if he doesn't know how to use brute force, he will definitely not be able to defeat Scarlevin. After hundreds of battles.

After signing many unequal agreements and being taken advantage of, Sherlock finally decided to be merciful and let Scarlevan let this matter go. Locke did some simple self-defense techniques to exercise his thin body.

Of course, Mrs. Holmes didn't want to buy clothes for Scarlett for no reason. The main reason was that Scarlett was going to the primary school for an interview, but she didn't have a suit that fit. Just buy it.

The next day Mrs. Holmes took Scarlevin to St. Louis Primary School. The interview teacher was a serious middle-aged woman. She asked Scarlevin a few simple questions and gave her a test paper. For Le Wen, it is naturally very simple. Let alone going directly to the second grade, it doesn't matter even if she goes directly to the sixth grade. This is the result of her hiding her clumsiness.

However, Scaleven noticed that the interviewing teacher didn't seem particularly satisfied with her. It stands to reason that she was able to have a gifted child come to her school. Not to mention ecstatic, but she shouldn't be frowning, right?Scarlett asked Mrs. Holmes secretly and found out that this is the teacher who pushed Sherlock out of school... == Speaking of which, Sherlock has such a bad record in other schools, why does she still go to primary school here? ?

"Although Miss Holmes' situation is a bit special, she obviously has no problem with reading and writing, and she should be able to keep up with the teaching." The interviewing teacher has seen Scarlett's "resume" before. Hearing what she said, Scarlett Knowing that you have passed the test. "However, I hope that what happened with the last Sherlock Holmes will not happen again." The interview teacher said seriously.

Scarlett: "..." Sherlock, what did you do to make the teacher remember you eight years later?