[Comprehensive] High IQ and Mary Sue

"What are you doing reading the newspaper for me?" Ellie's face was covered by the newspaper in Sherlock's hand as soon as she got to her seat.

"Social Edition, center left."

A piece of A4 paper was placed in front of Sherlock, but nothing was written on it, and it was blank.

"About your deduction? A detective story?" Ellie took the paper off her face and flipped to the society page.

"University of the Arts London?" Ellie saw this familiar word at a glance and became serious all of a sudden.

"Please read it." Sherlock took out his pen.

Ellie glanced at Sherlock a little confused. She wanted to make fun of it every day, but she knew that Sherlock wouldn't pay attention to these little jokes when he was serious.

She folded the newspaper and began to read.

"XXXX, on May 27th, Violet Monaghan, a student of the Dance Department of the University of the Arts London, was confirmed dead. At eleven o'clock that morning, she was found committing suicide in the prop preparation room by her classmates from the school's drama club..."

"Suicide?" Ellie repeated, looking up at Sherlock.

Sherlock waved his hand.

All right, all right, just keep reading.

Ellie bit her lip and continued reading.

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"I don't quite understand... Isn't this case very clear?" Brooke asked while holding the file, "The deceased... Well, Violet Monaghan was found walking towards her temple with a .21 gun Fire... At first it was judged to be a suicide. Her boyfriend reacted greatly and said that there was no reason to commit suicide. Later, the button of Mr. Orlando, the instructor of the drama club, was found at the scene, and then the classmate testified that Orlando took off his coat and put it on the stool at first. Why did it suddenly go to the shelf in the costume room of the drama club, and later I checked and found the gunpowder reaction on Orlando's coat."

"It's too simple if it's just like this," Lestrade took the file dubiously, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, "Why did Violet commit suicide? Why did Orlando kill her again? The motive is not clear ?”

"The explanation given at the time was that Miss Violet was having an affair with Orlando, Krull and Violet had a quarrel when they found out about it," Sherlock wanted to touch a cigarette to recall, but there are many smoking bans in London In [-], he clicked his tongue dryly, "Cruel said he didn't know that his advisor was having an affair with his girlfriend, but he just knew that there was such a person, and Orlando also admitted that he was not bad at hiding it. Later Violet told Crewe I vowed that I would never repeat the same mistakes, and the two reconciled, and the relationship was rejuvenated."

"Obviously, Orlando was dissatisfied, so he chose to retaliate." Lestrade felt incredible, "Sherlock, I think there must be other reasons for this—you can't have anything to do with Krull and this case." If you think about it, you think Krull must have played some role... I know you won't be like this, so-reason?"

Sherlock's fingers that were originally in front of his lips retracted into fists and tapped his mandible lightly: "It's just a conjecture, I won't say anything until I verify it..."

"Can I take the file?"

Lestrade: "That's against the rules!"

Brooke: "You can take it."

The corner of Sherlock's mouth pressed down: "I listen to the sheriff, ior."

He stuffed a few thin sheets of filing paper into his pocket.

"I'm leaving."

Lestrade glared at Brooke.

Brooke shrugged, probably mocking Lestrade: ...don't make unnecessary struggles, after all, when you were young, you struggled so much that you gave up within a minute.Ha ha ha ha.

The old and new detectives sat in the office bitterly and looked at each other.

Lestrade: "Can you imagine? Housewife Sherlock Holmes? I'll bet he's in a hurry to get home to see Ellie, and Sherlock can't take his eyes off her since something happened to Ellie."

Brooke suddenly remembered something, feeling a little melancholy: "Compared to this, I look forward to Watson serializing the love story of Mr. Holmes... I'm really curious..."

"Don't ordinary fans dislike idols falling in love?"

"Otherwise? Break the bend?"

The two seniors looked at each other again.

They disliked each other for a while.

And Sherlock, who had already left Scotland Yard, did live up to everyone's expectations and walked home, maybe he did... He really had to admit that he was indeed a little sensitive now.

As a result, as soon as I got home, I found that I was empty-handed, and Ellie was obviously not at home.

Sherlock frowned: "Robert? Robert?"

Expecting Robert to be upstairs, Sherlock ran up the stairs without changing his shoes.

"gentlemen?"

"Where's Ellie?" He yelled up the railing.

"Ma'am, she went to school to talk about the inauguration..."

Damn it

Just leave without saying a word to him.

That restless feeling came back to Sherlock's heart.

He didn't turn around and leave after listening to Robert's words, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket for quick dialing.

Beep, beep, beep...

The phone rang twelve times, but no one answered.

It was the same when she disappeared that day.

As if he suddenly woke up from a dream, he clicked on the program on the phone - the Holmes family had a location - while waiting for the loading process, he was forced to recall the scene of that day.

She was overwhelmed by the crowd and he left without looking back.

There are also calls that have not been dialed after the case is over.

He has never done such a stupid thing, knowing that the phone cannot be connected and still keeps calling... Not calm enough and not rational, but sometimes, people just can't restrain themselves.

Now too.

He seemed a little anxious when he opened the car door. After sitting in the driver's seat, the phone popped up indicating that the battery was low.

DAMNIT!

He couldn't help cursing under his breath.

He took the charger cable from the storage box and checked Ellie's location with only 15% of the remaining power on his face.

It is indeed at the University of Cambridge.

With a little peace of mind, he stepped on the accelerator.

So Sherlock, you really don't care about your daughter?

Why don't you ask where your daughter is when you go home?

Mary Sue fainted in the toilet: Wow, I was agreed to be Mary Sue? ? ? ?

After it was confirmed that Ellie was still alive, many identity documents had to be renewed. Fortunately, there was an elder brother who held an important position in the British government at home, and the procedures were very simple.It's just that Ellie has been staying at home for more than a month, and she likes to wander outside by nature, and Sherlock is not at home, so she simply made an appointment with Mr. Roman, who is in charge of the personnel department, and made an appointment for lunch to talk about returning to work. .

Ellie really can't think of what else to do if she doesn't go back to being a teacher.

Be an Internet celebrity?Making pictures, editing videos or something?

To let Sherlock know that he forced himself to learn a computer and she used it to be an internet celebrity... Ellie couldn't help shaking while holding the cub.

It's just awesome.

"Teacher Su?" Realizing that the teacher opposite him seemed to be distracted suddenly, Roman hesitated and called Ellie.

Ellie has always called herself Elizabeth Sue outside, and she always felt that if she went out and claimed that she was Sherlock Holmes, his wife might be beaten - firstly, her husband had a little more fans, and secondly, Sherlock's mouth... Ellie always felt that I can't pull back the impression of Sherlock from others _(:зゝ∠)_

Ellie coughed and pretended to be serious: "Well...Actually, I want to say that if the salary is the same as before, it will be fine...it doesn't have to be because of that gentleman..."

That gentleman, Mycroft.

Ellie always felt that saying this title meant: Back off, I'm going to pretend to be aggressive!

"There is no need to give any special preferential treatment because of that gentleman."

Roman felt a little relieved: "Then I will report your situation. It happens that we still lack a math teacher this semester, and you also have rich experience. Of course, I will show you the schedule. good."

Ellie nodded: "Thank you then, Mr. Roman."

"You're welcome, you should," Mr. Roman is an old staff member of the school. He is a few years older than Ellie, and he can be regarded as Ellie's senior, but he has always been easy-going and doesn't put on airs like a senior. "I have to say, Mr. Su, it's great to hear that you are safe and sound. We miss you very much, including your students—they especially like you."

Ellie stood up quickly and freed up a hand to shake hands with Mr. Roman: "You are too honored."

The old-fashioned gentleman nodded slightly: "It's time for me to go back to work, maybe you should take a good look back at this campus, your college life and your teaching career - and, your children are lovely, I should have said .”

Ellie nodded her thanks, and sat back in her seat after watching Mr. Roman leave.

Mary was unaware of her mother's job hunting, and sipped her fingers peacefully.

Ellie looked down and saw Mary sipping and sipping with her eyes closed. She thought it was very cute, and held her little hand with one hand: "Wow, you are so cute!"

Mary's shallow eyebrows frowned, and her soft arms seemed to be waving.

Allie suppressed a smile and kissed Mary's round face.

Eh……?There is a phone.

Ellie let go of Mary's hand, and Mary put her fingers in her mouth again.

"Little bad bad."

Ellie thought it was funny, reached out and took out her mobile phone to answer the call.

"Sherlock?"

Sherlock's irritability was finally released slowly after hearing her unconscious voice: "My work is over, where are you now?"

"I was in a coffee shop near the east gate of the university. I happened to take Mary out and let her pick out toys."

As if hearing her own name, Mary beeped twice, and Ellie couldn't help laughing.

"I'm going to pick you up now."

"Okay." Ellie hugged Mary with one hand and looked at Mary - Mary was finally willing to half open her eyes.

"Is there anything else?" With the phone between her ears and shoulders, Ellie felt a little strange. Usually, Sherlock hung up the phone first. This time, she didn't hang up the phone for a long time and kept silent. Isn't it normal?

Sherlock sighed softly.

"You hang up first."

Ellie froze.

"it is good."

"Then come quickly."

"Ah."

"Don't speed and don't run red lights."

"Ah."

"Remember to change gears while driving."

"Ah."

"Hang up, really turn off the phone."

"I'll be there in 15 minutes."

"it is good."

The phone over there hung up, and Sherlock turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the school.

In fact, he is not really good at shifting gears, but sometimes he is really lazy. In Ellie's words, he drove steadily when he first learned to drive, like an old driver.

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"Huh? That's why I was suddenly taken by the agent for questioning that day..." Ellie was a little dazed, "I remember the agent left me some information and asked me if I heard anything..."

Sherlock nodded: "Well, I asked about the alibi and if I saw any suspicious people. I told him the list of classmates who stepped down alone. I saw it on the stage, but he didn't believe it. I asked Mr. Hanks again for a copy."

"We all left in such a hurry that day... We didn't even know what happened in the end..." Ellie was thoughtful.

"I read the news that Violet Monaghan was determined to have committed suicide, but I feel that there is no motive. Didn't he just reconcile with Krull?" Even Ellie, who is as rough as her nerves, felt strange, "This time and place ?”

"I've known for a long time that the people at Scotland Yard have this kind of virtue - they can make a result without any evidence, and spare no effort to 'confirm' the so-called result after announcing the result to the outside world... Heh, pointing everything to The evidence for the correct answer is to force the wrong one, which is also their unique talent."

Sherlock snorted.

Ellie was looking at the report, but when she heard Sherlock say this, she immediately realized it.

Oh yo, there is a story.

She put down the newspaper and leaned closer to him: "Oh, tell your story, Xiali."

"No story." Sherlock replied stiffly.

"If you hadn't suffered, your opinion wouldn't be so big, Sherlock, I understand you very well~"

learn?

Sherlock didn't know why there was a sweet and sour feeling in his heart.

Then I accidentally (?) said it.

"Carl Bowles, I remember I showed you that report," he pretended to focus on the blank paper in front of him, although there was nothing written on it, "I think there is something wrong with that case, the victim's shoes Gone."

Ellie blinked: "Shoes?"

Sherlock obviously didn't want to mention it, because he had been arguing for a long time but there was no result. Scotland Yard probably thought he was still a child.

"The case has been going on for a while, and I've talked about it in detail, and you can't remember it... In short, there are some doubts. I went to Scotland Yard to make a fuss for a while, but no one cared about me. They thought that what I said as a child was nonsense. He also lectured me with illogical and grammatically wrong words-it's like a dog with a stuffed nose, almost suffocated and doesn't know why he has no sense of smell."

Ellie didn't speak.

Sherlock was holding a pen, and poked the cap of the pen on the table. When he realized that Ellie didn't answer him suddenly, he turned his head and asked in confusion: "Ellie?"

"You like these?" Ellie suddenly came back to her senses, and said something seemingly irrelevant.

"These?" Sherlock paused, "If you mean murder, well, I just thought it was funny."

Ellie's fist slammed on the table.

"Brave boy, go and create a miracle!"

Sherlock: It depends on civilization if you say ji or not ba...

Pooh.

He looked indifferent.

Only then did Ellie realize that her voice was too loud.

"Elizabeth, it looks like you have a lot of ideas?" Although he liked Ellie very much, the teacher was a little bit dissatisfied with Ellie for making such a big noise in class, "Please answer this question."

Ellie stood up in a little embarrassment. Fortunately, she is smart (referring to a strong IQ rather than a flawed IQ). Looking at the questions on the blackboard, she can write the questions at once, and she calms down for a second before starting to answer the questions seriously. .

The teacher nodded and didn't blame her, just glanced at it and didn't say anything.

"Sherlock, why did you suddenly hold my hand just now, you scared me to death..."

"Your hands are red."

"Aren't you stupid to knock so hard?"

"..."

"Oh."

after awhile.

Sherlock said suddenly: "Then let's create a miracle?"

Allie: "????"

"Tomorrow... let's go to the University of the Arts London to see."

"Isn't it too late to catch the bus after school...?" Ellie hesitated a little, "I'm afraid Louis won't agree."

"Drive over there. My dad lives in the laboratory these days, so I'll drive him out." Sherlock didn't have any psychological burden at all, "You tell Louis, it won't be too late, and dinner will be a little later thing."

Sherlock didn't realize that he was like a strange sorghum who kidnapped his little sister.

But if you blame Shushu for being so handsome, it's really a matter of whether the little sister can hold on...

It's hard to say, it's hard to say.

After Ellie came home, she told her father that she wanted to go to the University of the Arts London with Sherlock to see the friends she had made before. At first, Louis felt that it was not easy to go back after the case just happened, but then he thought about that kid Sherlock. Stupid is a bit stupid, but it is much more reliable than when I was in elementary school. It should be fine, so I simply let it go.

So Ellie sat in Sherlock's co-pilot the next day.

"You really know how to drive?" Ellie felt a little guilty when she put on her seat belt. "You haven't reached the legal age yet? And if you can drive by yourself, can you bring someone along?"

When Sherlock put on the seat belt, he was speechless: "I think you should take your brain out for a while. You think it's a bicycle, so you can't take it with you?"

Allie: "Oh."

Ellie: "So when did you learn to drive? How did I not know? Are you a driver?"

Hi, this is so annoying.

Sherlock twisted the car key, then suddenly turned his head and bared a mouthful of healthy white teeth at Ellie.

"It's too late to doubt now, you have to die with me when you die."

Ellie: Why do you feel a little romantic? Is it my illusion?

Ellie put on her seat belt obediently and stopped beeping blindly, and minimized her sense of existence, lest Sherlock be distracted and cause a traffic accident.

Sherlock pulled the gear, and then stepped on the accelerator. After driving for a while, she suddenly found that the air in the car was a bit embarrassingly quiet.

"Shocked by my driving skills?" Sherlock said naturally, "Although this is only the third time I've been on the road..."

"No, no, don't talk, Xiali, I feel so guilty..." Ellie retorted immediately after hearing the first sentence, and it took three seconds to react, "What is this the third time you are on the road who gave it to you?" Did you have the courage to take me to die with you?"

Sherlock: "Get your hands off my neck or you'll literally die."

Ellie: "But I didn't strangle you."

Sherlock looked indifferent: "If I didn't stop you in time, you would have strangled me now, and you would have died together.

If this is an RPG game, the blood red badend is already written on the windshield in front of us—”

Ellie, who felt that she was being ripped apart: "Concentrate on driving and stop beeping."

How did he find that I couldn't seal the prehistoric power in my arm?Allie thought silently.

The author has something to say: He can not only drive, but also drive

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You guys don’t seem to have much enthusiasm for Jiayu, there are so few comments, I’m so sad_(:3」∠)_

5k words for this chapter

Think of it as two more in one (???)

Next is a little bit of daily life and cases, I hope everyone will not dislike my case

Writing a case in this narrative mode feels a bit difficult to control, please don't dislike it.

After all, after the case is over, high school is about to start dating hehehe

ah i can't wait

Thank you little angels for your love and encouragement. Hehehehe, I also wish all the little friends who have exams recently to go well in the exams!

Bug fix: Sherlock and Ellie were also called to record a statement

In fact, Sherlock should go to the scene as soon as possible, but when I wrote this paragraph, I was out of touch with the previous chapter (saved before the exam) for a long time. Locke missed the scene at the first time.

Blame me, I take the blame