[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

The bomb dropped by the young professor blew up all the students in the classroom, and there was nothing but silence.

It's a pity that Professor Mosaic Fendi didn't seem to care about this, he just turned on the computer and connected it to the projector calmly, and he skipped some cumbersome ppts introducing grade rules and so on - the reason why he said it was precise , because each slide stays for no more than one second.

The vitality of the classroom seemed to be awakened again, the rustling sound of flipping books was mixed with the dissatisfied discussions of some students.

That kind of useless gossip kept drilling into Professor Fendi's ears, and Professor Fendi felt very uncomfortable because it was too noisy.

His eyeballs moved slightly, once again taking the whole classroom into his eyes.

Proud, unconvinced, indifferent, watching the excitement...

It didn't take much time, that expression was downloaded into his mind like a packet of data, and he always didn't like the gossip of goldfish.

The situation has never been such that one or two complaints can change.

According to the timing in his heart, he turned to the ppt for the official class, and then suddenly smashed the mouse on the table.

He didn't get angry, it's just a way to save trouble.

Again, quiet.

"Today's main content is..."

Weiwei was really frightened, she had never seen such a crazy teacher.Just when she dropped the mouse, her heart almost jumped out of the shock.

Hearing the professor talk about class, she quickly flipped to the content of today's class and listened intently.

too frightening.

Really.

Even in her third year of high school, she had never experienced this kind of fear.

What kind of professor does this kind of person come here to be? Why doesn't he just go shoulder to shoulder with Putin with this temperament!

————————————————————————————————————————

Really, Weiwei has never been so serious even in the last few classes of the third year of high school.This continuous high-intensity lecture for one and a half hours made her feel a little empty...

If it wasn't for the fact that she was quite good at mathematics in her previous life, and she had learned a lot of things, she would have been about to boomshakalaka on the spot.However, I have to say that although this professor always has an expression of "this kind of thing is so simple, I need to explain it", but when he narrates it, it is extremely clear and logical, and even the routine formulas that he wrote down in his previous life are not clear. Gives a very logical thinking process.

As long as you follow the train of thought, the whole class is super simple.

Weiwei took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Did you understand this lesson?" Brother Edmund, who also finished the lesson, felt his head was going to explode.

In fact, he fell asleep once in the middle of the journey, but when Mimi woke up, he found that the girl at the same table he liked had been concentrating on it, and was afraid that the girl at the same table would see that he looked ugly when he just woke up, so he pinched his thigh violently Force yourself to stay awake.

During class, my deskmate was too serious to bother me, but now that get out of class is over, it’s okay.

however……

Obviously, Weiwei has left little brother Edmond behind.

She didn't say a few words to the people around her from the beginning to the end, so she didn't think it was normal for Edmund to talk to her.

As soon as Weiwei put away the book, she hurried to the edge of the podium, and there were already three or four girls lined up beside the podium.This is thanks to Weiwei's closeness and quickness of walk.

Mosaic Fendi felt so out of place.

He shouldn't be angry.

As a university professor, it is his duty to preach and teach students, answer questions and answer questions, which is in line with his current status.It's just that he is annoyed by these... students who are smiling and posing.

In fact, there is only one who is really bold, and the remaining two are sent by the fat man to disrupt the situation, and the neck lines have long revealed their true age.Even if he took a quick glance at this kind of thing, he could understand it—it was nothing more than a dead fat man calling a person up, and then the other person tricked a person who was originally evil-hearted but not courageous into coming up with a little inducement.

Just to see his reaction.

But he didn't want to make the fat man wishful.

"Professor, I don't understand here..." The blond female student opened a pair of watery green pupils, which made her look even more charming because she was still a little timid.

It has to be said that the people under Mycroft are all top spies, and it is a pity to do such a thing.

Even if it was only for a short time, they all picked the most suitable person - a girl student with a bright heart, quite beautiful, and some cleverness.

Professor Fendi's eyes drooped slightly, which may have no other meaning, or may be a gesture to ask questions.

The classroom was full of noise, and different information poured into his ears, which Professor Fendi naturally filtered out.

But when the female student just turned the page to the topic she had found in a hurry, Professor Fendi suddenly spoke.

"I'm assuming that you really attended the lecture, then you should know that I listed the calculations on one of the seven slides," he said flatly, "Even if you ask me again, I will only give the same answer. "

1 + = 1 2

Even if there was another way to answer it, he was unwilling to explain it to someone who didn't care about it.

The female student bit her lips, feeling even more timid in her heart, but no one around her interrupted her, and she was unwilling to leave in such an embarrassing way, she adjusted her breathing secretly: "Then, I want to ask...Fendi Professor, do you plan to find a class representative?"

Two agents: I'm really curious how Mr. Holmes will spray it back...

Ah, compared to this, I'm more curious about the character design of Mr. Holmes this time...

I'm a little excited...

Mosaic Fendi finally took his eyes off the book.

"May I have your name……?"

Weiwei stood at the back a little awkwardly and waited—she naturally noticed that the girl in front was not here to ask questions but to tease him, but she was just getting closer to see what others asked, but found that it was After flirting with him, she was about to retreat, but she happened to meet the professor's eyes.

It was a pair of gray eyes, with deep eyes.

She couldn't think of an adjective, so she was so dazed.

It felt like my heart stopped beating.

Weiwei felt that her heart would stop beating just at this glance.Compared with the obviously indifferent but incomparably intimidating aura in class, under the indifferent appearance of Professor Mosaic Fendi at the moment, he seems a little unhappy?

Weiwei didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she came to ask and didn't want to go back.

What is your name?

Weiwei wasn't sure if she was asking herself, so she chose to remain silent.

The female student was about to speak.

Professor Fendi—no, Mr. Holmes is tired of the boring role-playing.

If he is the deity now, he will probably say "notu" mercilessly.Only he isn't now.So after he quietly listened to the female student's introduction, his eyes were still fixed on the blond girl who was holding a book in the fourth place.

Although, the first three are also blonde.

Weiwei froze for a moment, and found that the professor was still looking at him, and even the other three girls were looking at him.She replied, "Victoria Mayer."

There were a few students lined up behind them, all quietly watching the inexplicable scene beside the podium.

"You teach her." His tone did not fluctuate, "Next."

Subconsciously, Weiwei did what the professor said.

Although the professor seemed to be answering questions for other students, she still maintained a highly nervous posture.The female student probably didn't want to ask anything, but she was humiliated.Her timid look was suppressed, and she raised her voice slightly: "Professor Fendi, haven't you decided on a class representative yet?"

Class representatives are not actually required, as there are teaching secretaries.

There was no impatience on Mosaic Fendi's face either.He just asked lightly: "Will the person who dropped the bomb kill the hostage?"

The people who were presenting their own problems were silent, and the people around the desk were all quiet.

Weiwei suddenly remembered the book she read a long time ago.

Bombers are cowardly, so they have a chance of persuasion.But copycats don't.

"Cowardly." She unconsciously read out the words that flashed in her heart.

Professor Fendi obviously heard it, and he turned his eyes to her again.

Weiwei didn't know where the courage came from, she looked into the professor's eyes and said seriously: "No."

resting.

"It's just you."