[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

"Hello?"

"Tommy Green?" Weiwei asked quickly after the other party spoke.At this time, she flipped through the roster in her hand, and she could see the information of Tommy Green, a student majoring in economics and management.

"..." There was silence for a while, "Yes."

"It's like this... I'm the math class representative of the basic math class. Professor Fendi wants me to tell you that if you're absent... I hope you can get full marks at the end of the semester."

Weiwei felt extremely sympathetic in her heart.

Under the ridicule of Professor Fendi's frequent use of goldfish as an analogy on Monday, she understood Professor Fendi's point...that is, you are stupid and you don't study...

Let’s be honest... Weiwei didn’t think that Professor Fendi had such an elderly mentality at the beginning_(:3ゝ∠)_ After knowing this, I think that Professor Fendi is really a good professor, and he values ​​the attitude of students. .

The difference is that the one with a good attitude ridicules but doesn’t say it out loud, and the one with a bad attitude still looks like two to eighty-five thousand yuan after being contemptuous in the heart—you are so stupid that you dare to show this expression and this attitude in front of me?

Well, all this is just Weiwei's (maybe based on observation or just nonsense) imagination.

The student over there didn't speak, Weiwei hurriedly pulled back his thoughts of running to the horizon, and asked tentatively: "Student Green?"

"Student Victoria Mayer?" The other side suddenly asked.

Weiwei was embarrassed for a moment, it seemed that he was a good target in the basic mathematics class: "Well, yes."

"But I'm in the classroom." Tommy Green's voice hesitated, "I'm in the classroom."

Weiwei was stunned for a moment: "Ah, is it? Then I'll tell the professor."

There was a subtle silence for a while.Tommy Green spoke again.

"What is the job of the math class rep?"

A sense of crisis suddenly rushes into Weiwei's heart, shouldn't he want to compete with him for his job?This time getting along with Professor Fendi made her thinking faster, she quickly weighed the other party's motives in her heart, and then judged how to say it was appropriate, and coughed lightly: "Well... actually it's still Well, basically do this kind of work..."

So it's very offensive, you think about it.

But after finishing speaking, Weiwei couldn't help laughing at herself.

Although she is not narcissistic, she thinks it is difficult for Professor Fendi to tolerate another goldfish... This metaphor is still learned from Professor Fendi.

So why are you so nervous, anyway...

Anyway, Professor Fendi has agreed to bring her with him when the third case happens.

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"If you can guarantee that your mind is always in use, I can promise to bring you with me when the third crime happens."

Professor Fendi raised his head slightly and spoke to Weiwei, as if mercifully agreeing.

Weiwei quickly grasped the point...

"The third incident?"

I don't know if it was intentional, but she ignored Professor Fendi's ridicule about her IQ again, anyway, she couldn't remember how many times.

Professor Fendi obviously approves of this ability to grasp key points.

"If you know that opportunities are fleeting and you have to do things as soon as possible, you will not miss the second incident," he said proudly, "although no substantial damage was caused. In the commercial building that is about to be demolished, the abandoned storefront It was just a small experiment."

"It seems that there is still no evidence left?" Weiwei once again ignored the ridicule of her courage in the previous sentence.

Twice in a row, obviously this was deliberately ignored.

"Except for knowing that his bomb/bomb is more perfect in his mind, he will commit another case." Professor Fendi's tone did not sound impatient, but a little excited.

"During my teaching period, I can take you to solve some small puzzles," Professor Fendi changed the subject, "but..."

"Don't ask unnecessary questions."

Weiwei was very resourceful and didn't ask what is called an "excessive question", because maybe this is an unnecessary question.

She was thinking secretly in her heart——waiting for Dad to develop and get acquainted with you, I think what you said is unnecessary...

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"It seems that you are enjoying it," Tommy Green's voice felt like there was a delay, and it was always a second or two before it came from the receiver. He seemed to find that what he said was a little bit offensive sex, and added quickly, "I mean, it feels like you're always in the office."

Weiwei was silent for half a second.

Got noticed?In fact, she is used to being alone, and no one else will pay attention except Angelina... Even if she pays attention, it is nothing more than noticing that she will go to the office after class on Monday... She has never been in the office Met Tommy Green... so where did the conclusion come from?

Or is she being too sensitive and Tommy Green is talking about Monday?

"Huh? Really?" Weiwei replied ambiguously.She didn't raise the topic, nor did she hang up the phone directly.

Falling into a slightly awkward silence, Tommy Green over there never spoke again.

Weiwei struggled for a while before deciding to end the topic: "Then, I've finished what I want to say..."

"um. Thank you."

But did not hang up the phone.

Vivi is not a person who is used to hanging up the phone early, and Tommy Green doesn't seem to have the habit of hanging up on his own.Weiwei struggled again: "Then I hang up first?"

There was a hum over there.

Weiwei hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know why, but she always wanted to take care of this person in words, like what...?She tried to think of an adjective.But I didn't think of it for a long time.She wanted to analyze it psychologically, but she spent too little time on the chapter on voice, and more on lie detection.To analyze from this aspect, it can only be said that different personalities have different standards for judging lying.And most of her experimental subjects are used to observe Professor Fendi and Angelina, and it is quite difficult for this different type.

She concentrated her thoughts and began to try to remember.

In fact, the first thing that came to her mind was Professor Fendi——

"In fact, taking notes is a huge waste of the brain."

"why?"

"Really useful things should be kept in the mind and retrieved whenever needed. Goldfish are always good at mechanical movement, as if writing something in a notebook is already their own."

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Weiwei can still remember Professor Fendi raising his eyebrows slightly, almost exuding disdain from his nose.

And there was silence again—because she was one of the goldfish who put things in the notebook.

"Of course, many mermaids regard note-taking as a program, from books to notebooks to their minds." He seemed to have remembered something, and added, "Although there is an extra program, being able to remember it can be regarded as barely breaking away from it." Goldfish."

At that time, Weiwei was still trying to block the information that she was such, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that Professor Fendi is a little... little gentle?

Weiwei couldn't help laughing, and then put away these messy thoughts and messy (???) Professor Fendi, and concentrated on recalling the knowledge about psychology.

Her mentality is very positive, since she wants to be a student, don't be afraid of being scolded by the teacher, and absorb the essence to improve herself.

No one else wants such a good teacher yet.

Vivi was not in the office on Monday afternoon, although Professor Fendi gave the key to Vivi—the price was only to bear the following work of moving the computer—to allow Vivi to come in and out, and to take out books (cannot be lent to others ), but Weiwei decided to go to the gym in the afternoon to practice well.

She clearly remembers Professor Fendi's mocking of her puny skeletal muscles_(:3ゝ∠)_

Since she wants to get in close contact with Professor Fendi, Weiwei decided to make the movements of learning Chinese more obvious, so that it is not easy to make mistakes.

Oh, and, Professor Fendi also teased her that she doesn't know anything about strength (???), so she should learn a little basic anatomy and know how to arrange a fitness plan...

Why not hire a private tutor?

Forgive Weiwei... She is a child who is used to being poor.

It was also fortunate that Weiwei did not go to the office. If she hadn't been there, Mycroft would not have appeared in Professor Fendi's office.

In this regard, Sherlock thinks it would be better if the mermaid came to the office.

"Mermaid? Looks like you think highly of Victoria Mayer."

Mycroft leaned his cane by the side of the sofa.

Sherlock wanted to retort sharply.

Mermaid? —Dugongs are just ugly creatures with small heads.

However, it is considered appropriate, even though it has a little brain cells, it is not much better.

"Sherly, you have been too hostile recently."

Who is Mycroft?As soon as Sherlock raised his eyebrows, he knew what Sherlock was going to say.

Sherlock didn't respond positively.

"Don't you think you've seen me a lot more often recently?"

"Moody, cloudy and sunny," he said in a dignified tone. In fact, he didn't always put on a politician's face when there were only family members. "I'm worried about you."

"That's my sofa." He stood in front of Mycroft, and looked down at his elder brother who was used to being in a high position and calling the shots.

Mycroft couldn't help but wanted to sigh, but in the end he just exhaled heavily.

"Mommy is worried about you." He didn't answer Sherlock's question either.

He wondered if he pampered Sherlock too much when he was a child, so that he got used to such a willful look.

At first he could still wear a gentleman's shell, but now...

"As long as you don't tell her." Sherlock replied quickly.

The conversation between the two brothers did not know when it became like this.Mycroft was always slow and a little worried, while Sherlock spoke quickly as if he didn't care about anything—although this time was enough for Holmes to think of several replies in his mind .

Mycroft wanted to sigh again, and this time he did, though softly.

"I didn't expect my little problem to make you so distressed. Presumably mommy will be very moved by our brotherhood."

"K!" Mycroft called him in a low voice.

Then the two fell silent at the same time.

"I think you're the one who's uncertain..." Sherlock continued indifferently.

"K, you've realized it yourself." Mycroft interrupted him, and the two brothers' identical gray eyes met, and neither of them averted their eyes first.

"I didn't," Sherlock said quickly.

The hatchback was silent.

Sherlock looked away, walked to the window, and picked up his violin.

"If I hadn't given you the setting about Professor Fendi, you would have exploded with drug addiction by now." Mycroft turned around and looked at his brother's back.

Sherlock had just put the violin on his shoulders, and the bow was drawn.

He just paused for a second, or in the eyes of ordinary people, this was just ordinary brewing.But Mycroft knew that this was not the case, this second was too much for a Sherlock Holmes to think about.

He heard Mycroft's words clearly, and he was about to open his mouth to say something, and then wanted to pull a few notes.But he didn't.

He put down the violin.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse.

"You should trust the self-control of a Sherlock Holmes."

silence.

long silence.

"Better so."

Mycroft looked at his younger brother's back, and closed his eyes quietly.