The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 234 The Cooper Family's Problem Solving

At night, Ron slept soundly, but Leonard was a bit miserable.

When Ron saw him at breakfast, Leonard's eyes were sunken, the bags under his eyes were so big that they almost drooped to his face, he looked dead.

"Morning, Leonard, you look tired? You didn't play with Penny yesterday, did you? Did you take your medicine?" Ron asked curiously.

Ron can infer from the noises in the opposite bedroom when Leonard stayed in this apartment in the past, that Leonard usually spends ten to 15 minutes, at most twice a night.

One night, unless you take medicine, it is impossible at all.

"It's not your dear brother Sheldon!" Leonard looked very resentful, like a bitter woman who just caught her husband cheating: "Last night he woke up by himself, and then sneaked into the ocean of children's paradise Ball area, do you know how hard it took me to catch him out?"

"I'm curious how he got into the Children's Paradise." Ron asked with interest as he took a bite of the sandwich.

"The back door of that children's playground is equipped with a five-pin brake system and a single-circuit alarm. This kind of children's stuff can't be difficult for Sheldon, or any well-trained physicist. It can be done."

"Well, it turns out that studying physics is still useful. Maybe you can give a class on practical physics. I'll let my subordinates learn." Ron finished his sandwich in two bites.

"But what is he doing in the ocean ball area of ​​the Children's Paradise in the middle of the night?"

"You might as well ask him yourself." Leonard also made himself a sandwich, poured a cup of coffee and sat next to Ron, while Sheldon had just walked out of the bedroom.

The high spirits don't look like a person who hasn't slept for three days at all.

"I was going to make a model of a carbon atom out of a ball bigger than a pinball, but when I asked Leonard to sort out the protons and neutrons for me he didn't do anything and pulled me out roughly!"

Sheldon accused angrily.

"You should be lucky that he didn't have a gun in his hand at that time, otherwise I guarantee that he will shoot at you until he empties all the bullets." Ron sighed: "Next time I will give you a rope, You can tie him up and put him on the bed first, so he won't run around."

Leonard nodded approvingly.

"Hey! Ron, I haven't told you yet. Did you bump my head yesterday? I feel the pain in the back of my head. I must tell my mother!"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Ron denied three times: "You need evidence to say such a thing, do you have it? God testifies, you fainted because you didn't sleep for too long."

"Really?" Sheldon was also a little skeptical.

In fact, he had no memory of Ron knocking him out, because he was engrossed in scientific thinking.

"Of course," Ron quickly changed the subject: "What are your plans for today? Continue to think about your physics problems?"

Of course, Ron was not afraid that he would sue his mother for such a small trick. In fact, this trick had lost its binding force on Ron since he started earning his own money in junior high school. He just didn't want Mary to feel sad for his brothers' disagreement.

A son like Sheldon was enough to give the good lady a headache.

"I think I've found the answer just today."

"Ahem! What?!" Leonard almost choked to death with a sip of coffee: "Have you solved the graphene problem?! You can use this to try to compete for the Nobel Prize!"

"No, that problem is still stuck." Sheldon waved his hand: "But I have already thought of a solution."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Holding the milk, Shelton approached the two mysteriously: "Einstein."

"Einstein? Are you going to build an atomic bomb to kill the person who asked this question? Good idea! You have a talent for being an agent, Sheldon," Ron exclaimed:

"Usually every time I encounter a problem that cannot be solved, I just kill the person who raised the problem, so that the problem is solved. Old George said, our family has always solved problems like this. You are worthy of being a member of the Cooper family. , such a brilliant idea can also be imagined.”

"No, that's not what I'm talking about," Shelton explained. "When Einstein was working at the patent office and he came up with special relativity, I figured I could get a half-baked job and just use my base Just the nerves, so my prefrontal lobe can focus on solving key problems."

"Although I don't quite understand it, well, it's a good idea, what other work are you going to do?"

Shelton looked back and forth between Leonard and Ron, and said, "Why don't I try to be an agent? It seems that this job is low enough..."

Halfway through Sheldon's words, Ron drew his pistol like lightning.

"boom!"

A hole was punched in Sheldon's milk box, and milk flowed all over Sheldon along the hole, and Sheldon froze in place as if frightened, letting the milk flow on him without any reaction.

"Really? Sheldon, do you think you can handle this job?" Like a cowboy in the west, Ron brought the rotary mobile phone to his mouth and blew on the smoke, twirling his fingers around and inserting it back into the in the holster.

"Oh! Scared me to death!" It was not until Ron retracted the gun that Sheldon's reaction was long overdue.

This poor child is scared out of Chinese.

"Hahaha, Sheldon, you peed your pants again." Leonard laughed heartily.

Every time Sheldon is deflated, he is very happy.

"That's milk!" Sheldon retorted dissatisfiedly, and wiped his body clean with a tissue. Sheldon finally remembered the fear of being dominated by Ron when he was a child, and he didn't dare to think of Ron any more.

He could only focus on Leonard again: "Leonard, can I go to your lab today?"

Leonard swears that he has never wished to be as good at marksmanship as Ron for a moment like now.

"Forget it, Sheldon, you're leaving with me today, don't you want a lowly job? I can let you work as a cleaner at my base, or as a waiter in the restaurant next door.

The restaurant next door is also the property of my base, and the person in charge over there is Mr. Hannibal, just tell him you are my brother. "

Ron cleaned up Sheldon and took the initiative to think of a way for him.

"That's right, waiter, this job is definitely cheap enough, why didn't I expect that I could help in Penny's store!" Sheldon suddenly realized.

But for some reason, his super high IQ and intuition made him directly choose the shop where Penny worked.

I always feel that there is something wrong with the store opened by Ron.

(End of this chapter)