[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

In the following time, Weiwei was almost soaked in the dissecting room. In the past, she was in the professor's office except for classes, but now she was in the dissecting room except for the classes where she would check attendance.

Sometimes the professor will be there, and she will ask questions when she has questions, and when she is not there, she will slowly recognize.

She is like a sponge absorbing knowledge she has never been exposed to before.

Sherlock still appreciates his student's attitude, which is reflected in his relaxed attitude towards his students.When Weiwei was busy identifying the basic structure of the body, Sherlock began to open the skull. The theme was probably "the brain of a drug addict", and perhaps the cerebellum and brainstem.Since the work such as staining of slices is not done in this operation room, Weiwei can't see the professor all the time.

What Weiwei didn't know was that the attendance rate she thought had almost no effect on her.

Mycroft was a good brother.

He saw that Sherlock had hardly relapsed in this period of time, and he put a good label on Vivi. If Victoria Mayer can have a good influence on Sherlock by her side, then he doesn't mind taking convenience. door.

studies?

If Victoria Mayer's ambition is not here, he can also send her to a course in criminology/criminology psychology. As long as Victoria Mayer can really have a good influence on Sherlock during this period of time, he doesn't mind spending Little pay.

Of course, Mycroft also considered factors such as feelings, but it simply aroused Sherlock's joy of being a teacher - after all, it was not a bad thing, although feelings are not a very good thing in the first place.

One of the reasons Mycroft was able to let it go was that, even if some of the joy of being a teacher had been aroused, Sherlock would probably have a hard time finding another student he liked.

Because of being more busy and immersed in studying, Weiwei and her roommate Angelina are a little estranged - because the time is not right and there is too little communication. As for Edmund, he has long been forgotten by Vivi.

Weiwei always feels that the time with the professor is very fast, or the time becomes faster after getting to know the professor.

She obviously hasn't learned much yet, another week has passed.

It's Monday again, and it's the professor's math class again.

Weiwei still went to the professor's class seriously with the same expectation. The professor seemed to be in a good mood for this class. He didn't order Weiwei, but kept ordering Tommy Green.

Speaking of Tommy Green, Weiwei knew in his heart that the professor also identified him as a suspect, and Weiwei didn't believe that the professor did nothing—he must have done something, but he didn't know when.

With the ability of the professor, it is impossible for him not to find evidence.

But the professor didn't do anything, so Weiwei pretended not to know.

After realizing the difference of Tommy Green, Vivi observed Tommy Green very seriously in this class, probably because of her intentional observation, she also saw Tommy Green’s aggressive expression, although it only flashed for less than a second— - His brows are drawn down tightly, the upper eyelids are raised, and the eye contours are tensed (1).

Weiwei was also surprised that she could do this.

She never thought that one day she would be able to see other people's expressions so directly and scientifically.

"Victoria Mayer."

Professor Fendi knocked on the table and called Weiwei's name.

"Here!" Weiwei quickly regained consciousness and stood up.

Professor Fendi did not ask Weiwei to answer any questions but continued to give lectures. After standing awkwardly for a while, Weiwei was a little embarrassed when he heard the laughter around him.

Professor Fendi's brows were a little wrinkled, but he quickly relaxed again.

Adding insult to injury is really one of the bad qualities of human beings worth mentioning.

"Sit down, Victoria, and don't get distracted."

His tone was mild, but Weiwei was a little flattered—although she was a little embarrassed just now, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Professor Fendi (she hasn't called him that for a long time), but...

She sat down obediently, and decided to apologize to the professor when she went to the office later.

After class, Weiwei went to the front of the classroom to move the computer. The professor didn't say anything, but just unplugged the data cable and handed it to her, and then began to answer the goldfish's questions.Holding the computer and her books, Weiwei went to the professor's office.

When she got to the office and was about to take out the keys, she realized that the door was unlocked. Weiwei pushed the door open with her back and went in, only to realize that she had hardly used the professor's key since she was in the dissecting room these days and didn't come much.

She didn't expect that one day she would feel so familiar and even dependent on this office. She put the computer away from the desk, and then went to draw the curtains.

Today's weather is not good, it's a bit cloudy, this is the normal state in London, Vivi can see the students coming and going on the road downstairs from this window, some walking together and some rushing forward, it seems that after getting acquainted with the professor Seldom with others.

She still doesn't have a sense of reality that many professors are Mr. Holmes, and she even thinks that the same name is just a coincidence, which makes her mind a little confused, but she can distinguish between delusion and reality, and probably guesses that she may have traveled to Some of the fanfics are in it—moving Sherlock from 21th century London to the [-]st century or something—but that's okay, as long as she's living her life.

She was wondering if there would be a heavy rain, and what would happen to herself in the future.

Since entering into the busy study, she rarely thinks about it like this, and she is not in the mood—there are too many things to learn, so there is no time to think about it.

This kind of daze lasted only five or six minutes. Weiwei guessed that it was almost time for the professor to return, so he searched in front of the bookshelf.

Hey, didn't the professor leave a book for her?

Weiwei was a little dazed, usually there would be some basic books, but this time, the books on the bookshelf seemed to have changed.

Weiwei gave up the idea of ​​finding another book, and when she was about to sit on the office chair and review her notes, she suddenly saw a Nokia mobile phone tied under the table...

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boom!

As soon as Weiwei ran to the door of the office, the explosion sounded behind her. She couldn't tell whether it was her own running or the force behind her that pushed her forward. The huge explosion made her ears ringing instantly. buzzing sound.

She saw the professor walking towards her—or maybe running—but she couldn't open her mouth to make a sound, and her perception was inexplicably clear during those short and long seconds of extreme tension.

The professor yanked her wrist towards the corner, avoiding the possibility of her falling headfirst into the wall.

Weiwei was still lying on the professor's body for a long time without reacting.

"Your observation skills are worse than I imagined, Vicky," Sherlock's voice sounded very calm, and his brows were slightly raised when he spoke, "Have you reacted? Remember to tell others when you react Mosaic Fendi is dead inside."

He originally wanted to make some ridicule, but time was really tight, and he didn't want to say anything else.

Looking back, it was already a scene beyond his expectations.Later he changed his mind. At first he thought that there would be fat people watching, but later he thought that the fat people had almost withdrawn. It is estimated that no one would care about such a student now.

Vivi didn't realize it, and neither did Sherlock.

Maybe no one really cares about her.

Now Vicky is lying on top of him, and the result of half-practiced exercise is that the exercise doesn't have much effect, she is still soft, very docile like a small animal lying on top of him - this feeling even reminds Sherlock With a red beard, he stared at his student's hair, and finally resisted the urge to rub the dog's head angrily.And this strange feeling of softness made Sherlock feel a little uncomfortable, he could clearly feel his own heart rate increased due to running and the extremely fast heartbeat of his students.

"You should calm down, Vicky, I'm leaving first."

He let go of her wrist, put her back (???) on the ground not so gently, and then left like the wind.

Plop, plop, plop...

Weiwei's mind was so dizzy that it seemed like it was going to explode, she didn't know what happened, and she still felt the heat wave on her back, compared to the temperature of the professor holding her wrist, she could calm her down.

Then she fell into a warm and firm embrace and was placed on the ground.

She had experienced an explosion at least once, and she was not as restless as this time.

There was a drugged bull in her ribcage and she was ramming for life.

The wrist still had a strange feeling when the professor just held it, and it didn't hurt as much as I imagined when it fell on the professor. Although it was quite hard, at least it was more comfortable than the ground.Speaking of it, I always thought that the professor would be as cold and cold as a robot, but I didn't expect that the warm one was a living thing (???)

What is she thinking... Weiwei sat up slowly while supporting herself.

Finally a teacher ran over, and Weiwei, who was a little tinnitus, struggled to make out what that person was saying.

Her mind was still buzzing, and she didn't answer directly, but said weakly:

"Professor, it's still inside..."

Weiwei no longer had the mind to deduce what was wrong, she just followed the professor habitually—since the professor said that Mosaic Fendi was dead.

The teacher probably called the fire brigade and wanted to help Weiwei stand up.Weiwei waved to indicate that he could stand up, and tried to stand up while leaning on the wall.

"I'm fine." Weiwei got up a little shaky, and stabilized himself, "Maybe it's... tinnitus."

Listening to the echo of her own voice, she tried her best to smile, but she still couldn't block the blackness in front of her eyes.

Damn, I got up too fast just now, as if I was anemic.

she thinks.

The originally peaceful campus was disturbed by the sirens of fire trucks, ambulances, police and cars. Tommy Green, who had not attracted much attention from the students, was taken away, and Victoria Mayer, who was in the limelight in math class but was rarely seen was also taken away.

the difference?

One is a police car and the other is an ambulance.