Vivi opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Mycroft.

"Hey, Vicky, your professor is telling you that you can graduate," he said in a very relaxed tone, which can be said to be pleasant, "How are you going to do after graduation? What will you study? Or would you like to work under me? For trusting my brother, I think you are gifted."

I'm very talented and I don't want to learn how to cook from you.

A bullet screen flashed through Weiwei's mind, and she cast her eyes on her professor, hoping to get an answer.

Sherlock put down the teacup, because the overly sweet taste made him a little uncomfortable, he pushed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, and then leaned back comfortably, put his right leg on his left leg, and sat slightly inclined .

"She hasn't graduated yet." He said lightly.

"Are you detaining your students?" Mycroft leaned forward, leaning his elbows on the small table, and twisted his wrist, "I think she did pretty well in Italy, You think so, don't you? Sherdy..."

He deliberately dragged out his voice.

"Sherdy? You can't straighten your tongue now?"

"Kdaddy... Oh no, Sherlock, don't deny it, I'm really relieved that you activated the fatherly love function in advance."

Sherlock's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and his full of complaints were about to explode completely in a second...

Mycroft tactfully changed the subject.

"If you want to look at it from the perspective of deduction, I think she may never graduate," he raised his eyebrows, "but from the direction of her independent thinking, she is no longer a primary school student who has to rely on the teacher gone."

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Sherlock wants to mess up.But he held back.

The two Holmes brothers sat no matter how comfortable they were, but Weiwei was a little embarrassed sitting upright alone. She wanted to do some small movements, but pressed down desperately, but the palms were sweating, and she felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't hold back. .

"Why are you nervous, Vicky," Sherlock hooked the corners of his lips, "Do you need to be nervous when facing such a fat man? You have to believe that when women's body fat is generally higher than men's, your body fat is better than men's." his."

This joke is a little cold, and Weiwei can't laugh.But the professor noticed her little mood and spoke words to comfort her. Weiwei was still a little bit touched, and she seemed a little less tense.

Shit tight ass.

Saying such a dirty word in my heart is always a way for Weiwei to adjust his mood.Weiwei took another sip from the cup—it was so sweet—then she put down the cup and sat down a little in the chair.

"Okay, back to the topic," Mycroft looked at Vivi, "Your professor is still thinking about your employment direction—are you going to do behavior analysis or lie detection in the future?"

Vivi was stunned.

"I don't think it's a good choice to put my students in a department headed by a divorced old man." Sherlock moved his neck, "Although Letterman is also a divorced old man."

Weiwei was a little puzzled. At this moment, the eyes of both of them fell on Weiwei, which made Weiwei a little bit at a loss: "I want to ask..."

"Behavioral analysis or lie detection?" Mycroft repeated. "Since my younger brother has already provided you with a complete undergraduate education, it's time for you to consider your postgraduate direction."

Weiwei cast her eyes on Sherlock for help, but Sherlock's eyes were unclear, and he just looked at her calmly, as if he was also waiting for her answer.

Behavior Analysis or Lie Detector?

Weiwei's mind was a little messed up, but she still tried her best to clear her thoughts.It may have taken a long time--she herself thought it was a long time--but it didn't.

"Polygraph." She glanced at Mycroft, who replied only after the professor.

"Goodgirl," Mycroft raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It looks like your student made the right choice, Sherly."

Although Sherlock's movements were small, Vivi also felt that Sherlock seemed to have a relaxed posture.

"After all, I taught it." His tone was rarely filled with a sense of pride in being a teacher and a father (??), "If I can't make such a choice, then my year will be wasted."

Mycroft smiled and did not directly comment: "Vicky, can I trouble you to wait outside, I have something to say to my brother alone."

Weiwei froze for a moment, then glanced at the professor uncertainly.Sherlock nodded slightly to her, and then Weiwei got up, and then went out with a slight bow.

When the door closed behind Weiwei, the room became quiet.

"Your temper has improved a lot recently, Sherly," Mycroft said slowly, "It seems that after Victoria graduates, I will have to find another student for you to enrich your life."

"One student is enough, I don't have the interest to teach another one." Sherlock frowned, and subconsciously rejected the possibility of having another substitute. pet mentality.

Mycroft shrugged: "I've already talked to Letterman, and he's always been against it, but I spent a fortune to make him shut up—is it fulfilling your request?"

His tone was sarcasm.

"Didn't you always want to hire her to work after she graduated?" Sherlock smirked. "Isn't this a necessary investment you should make in someone who might become your right-hand man in the future?"

"Sherlock, you have to understand that there is no shortage of smart people in the world, and there is no shortage of..."

"So you have raised more than one lackey like stubborn Jackson," Sherlock continued blankly, and then suddenly raised an eyebrow and raised one corner of his mouth, "I spent a year teaching people, how to Maybe compared with what you said there is no shortage of smart people in the world."

Mycroft did not contradict him.

In addition to the deductive aspect, Victoria Mayer's thinking mode is deeply marked by Sherlock Holmes.For example, the simple and crude mechanical exclusion of "exclude everything that is impossible and what remains must be a fact".This is an easy and practical solution for Sherlock, but not for most people.Because of the method of elimination, the scope of consideration should be comprehensive enough, and most people do not have such a strong thinking ability to be comprehensive.

Victoria Mayer almost did.

Although she is somewhat lacking in knowledge, she can't make deductive judgments in the first reaction like Sherlock, but she already knows roughly which directions to judge from.

It may be a bit of a mouthful to say this. Generally speaking, the current Victoria Mayer can solve a case independently.

The forensic doctor does the forensic work, and the trace inspection does the trace inspection. As long as Victoria Mayer takes their report, she can come up with a result-if she can't give it, she also knows how to take the next step.

Such people are of course different from the kind of smart people that the world is not short of.

What's more, although Victoria's knowledge is not as good as that of Sherlock Holmes, it is extremely impressive among the so-called smart people-perhaps Sherlock's initial conclusion is correct, and an empty head is more suitable for stuffing more things.

"Don't talk about this, Sherlock, I think I need to remind you," Mycroft's tone seemed very relaxed, "It's actually mommy who wants me to tell you that what you have already realized has been deliberately ignored by yourself ..."

"Shut up." Sherlock lowered his tone and looked at his brother with slightly squinted eyes, "It seems that you have been a little bored recently, and I don't mind causing you a little trouble so that you don't want to sit in front of the surveillance video .”

He stood up. Now that he knew that Mycroft had arranged the "graduation destination" of his students, and also satisfied Mycroft's request to talk to Vicky face to face, there was no need for Sherlock to stay around.

"By the way, y is going back to London. Father is doing experiments recently." Mycroft's tone sounded a little smug, "Mommy named you."

"Ohgod," Sherlock almost squeezed out the tone from his throat, ignoring his brother's schadenfreude, "but don't be too happy too soon."

He opened the door, closed it again, turned around and gave his brother a nasty smile.

The two brothers smirked at each other.

No one said goodbye.Sherlock pulled the door open and slammed it down -- and even that didn't make much noise.

The corners of Mycroft's mouth dropped, and he lowered his eyes, thinking deeply.

Weiwei can always spot Sherlock immediately, and when Sherlock comes into her sight, she immediately stands up.Because he couldn't speak in this club, Weiwei didn't say hello, but obediently followed behind Sherlock.

The taxi was still parked at the entrance of the club, Sherlock opened the door first and got in, followed by Weiwei.

"professor……"

"Called K."

Sherlock spoke very fast.

Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but did not follow the professor's words: "Are we going back to Queen Street now?"

Sherlock didn't answer, just looked at her sideways.

Weiwei's fan got what Sherlock meant, and called out cautiously and tentatively: "K?"

"Go back to Queen Street." He turned his head away. "You follow this case yourself, and I will give you Lestrade's report. I will not follow."

"Isn't it a serial killing?" Weiwei was stunned, feeling his heart stopped beating.

Sherlock didn't look at Vivi's reaction.

Maybe Mycroft was right, he was aware of it, but he ignored it.

"IQ is low, you should complete your homework independently, Vicky," Sherlock closed his eyes slightly, glanced at Weiwei and quickly took it back, "Take it as your graduation test."

"I can't even learn the basic deduction..."

"Everyone can do a little basic deduction," Sherlock spoke quickly, just like every time he complained about a storm in the past, "A deduction based on one's own knowledge, as long as one has a little professional knowledge Literate people can do it. But what most people can’t do is to consider all possibilities, Vicky, many things are not taught by teachers, but learned by yourself-I have arranged the teaching schedule for you, but you are essentially I have been learning by myself. Now, you already have a basic knowledge, which means that you need to correct your own problems in the practice process to expand your knowledge. And these are no longer needed by me. In other words... ...you can graduate."

This is rare, a compliment from Sherlock Holmes.

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