American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"What do you want?"

Chuck nodded to Professor Alicia Harper who was choking there, looked at Little Sheldon, and took the initiative to speak.

"I want you to apologize!"

When Little Sheldon saw Chuck speaking, he glanced at Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress behind him. Feeling quite proud, he raised his head and expressed his request to Chuck.

Although he didn't like to be treated as a child, what he didn't want to admit was that sometimes being treated as a child had its benefits.

That means being able to report to an adult at any time and realize your demands.

Of course, for him, apart from not wanting to admit that he is young, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Being able to make a small report and succeed is not a skill.

"you sure?"

Chuck looked at him.

"I……"

Little Sheldon was looked at by Chuck like this. Hearing this familiar question, little Sheldon felt a little in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the headmistress' desk. Looking at the headmistress's unchanging smile, he felt a little relieved. Trying to hold up the chest and raise the head: "You are not allowed to imitate bird calls and use bird language! You must apologize in English!"

"good."

Chuck nodded, remained silent for a moment, met the eyes of the three people, and said slowly: "Sheldon Cooper, you deserve it!"

"What did you say?"

Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress directly touched their foreheads, but little Sheldon didn't react for a moment.

"As you wish, I apologize."

Chuck said seriously: "Sheldon Cooper, you deserve it!"

"Professor! Principal!"

Little Sheldon reacted after hearing this. He tried his best to use his biggest capital now. With the eyes of a child, he looked at his two backers with great grievance.

"Dr. Wolfe, you..."

The headmistress smoothed things over with a wry smile: "Where is this way of apologizing? From across the ocean? Sheldon, don't worry, maybe we don't know enough."

"Dr. Wolfe, he's just a kid."

Professor Alicia Harper advised.

This time, Little Sheldon didn't refute, he just looked at Chuck with an expression of extreme grievance and would cry if he disagreed, waiting for Chuck to compromise.

"I fulfilled his request."

Chuck shook his head: "If nothing happens, we should go back to class. This is the first class of school."

"This is not an apology at all!"

cried young Sheldon.

"You are wrong, and this is my apology."

Chuck said calmly: "If it doesn't sound like it to you, it's just that you didn't understand it correctly. Many times a sentence sounds completely opposite to its true meaning, just like your interpretation of Professor Murray Gelman's Mastery Bird Taxonomy and environmentalism are as much about him as he is about hating birds."

"..."

Little Sheldon was stunned, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and his eyelids began to spasm.

Did he know that he was interpreting Professor Murray Gelman's interests and hobbies randomly?

Of course he knows!

But he doesn't care!

For him who hates birds, everyone should hate birds as much as he does. It doesn’t matter if most people are ignorant. They don’t really care if they like or hate him. But if he cares about the scientists he admires, then he must keep in touch with him. Same.

What?

Do you think the other person likes you?

What do you know?

I don’t want what you think, I want what I feel!

Um.

That's it!

But now this mentality was used by Chuck on him, and he couldn't accept it instantly.

Woohoo!

Kill the wise man!

Seeing that Chuck had no intention of compromising, little Sheldon couldn't hold back anymore and started to cry.

"do not Cry."

Professor Alicia Harper was immediately at a loss. After comforting her, she didn't know what to do. She could only look to the headmistress for help.

"ε=(ο｀*))) Alas."

The headmistress had a headache. She glanced at the unmoved Chuck, sighed, picked up the landline and dialed a number: "Dr. Beverly Hofstadter, can you come here? Sheldon cried. It doesn’t work…”

I have no choice but to contact my parents.

Little Sheldon's parents were far away in Texas, and she could only find Dr. Beverly Hofstadter, who was in charge of Little Sheldon.

This is the other party's responsibility!

Not hers.

Chuck listened to Little Sheldon's cry, his expression remained unchanged, but his mood was extremely good, because the system reminded that both Yang and Yin points were +5 points.

In just ten minutes, I gained what I had gained in dozens of days or even months.

If his rationality and extremely accurate intuition hadn't told him that he had to be graceful and defend and counterattack in order to gain the maximum double bonus points, he would have wanted to continue making Little Sheldon cry.

How can the little Sheldon who always holds his head high and is always proud and stinky more interesting than the little Sheldon who always cries?

Beverly was originally a professor at Princeton University. She came over as soon as she received the call.

"Beverly."

Little Sheldon finally found someone he could rely on and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"Dr. Wolf, we meet again."

Beverly nodded to Chuck, and then called to Little Sheldon: "Follow me!"

"Where to go?"

Little Sheldon walked over choked with sobs.

"Go to my laboratory. I have long wanted to study your brain waves when you are sad."

Beverly said bluntly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was stunned.

"Ahem, is this appropriate?"

The headmistress was not surprised, but she still tried her best to persuade her.

"What's inappropriate?"

Beverly frowned: "We are doing this for science."

"Will you help me put on the brainwave patch?"

Little Sheldon asked choked with tears.

"certainly."

Beverly nodded.

"Thank you, you're the best."

Little Sheldon choked up and said: "I want to measure my own brain waves at home, and I need to put on the patch myself."

"I know."

Beverly takes the compliments graciously.

This is the reaction she deserves, isn't it?

Watching the first class and the first class leave the office, the entire principal's office was extremely quiet.

This was true of Chuck, while Professor Alicia Harper and the headmistress were stunned by the scene just now.

What did they see?

That’s right!

Even though the headmistress is well-informed and has seen many weird scientists, Beverly and Little Sheldon are still the weirdest pair.

"well."

After a while, Professor Alicia Harper suddenly sighed.

"Every genius is special, isn't he?"

The headmistress finally recovered and comforted her with a smile: "You should know this best, that's why I suggest Sheldon choose your course. You need to pay more attention in the future."

"I don't have kids, so I don't know."

Professor Alicia Harper shook her head: "And now that I think about it, it would be nice not to have children."

With that said, he walked out.

"Your family is no better than Sheldon's."

The headmistress murmured something in a low voice. Seeing Chuck getting up to leave, she quickly stopped with a smile: "Dr. Wolfe."

Chuck turned around and stopped, motioning for her to speak.