American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 463 A fateful encounter, Mars collides with Mars!

There was silence in the VIP carriage.

Little Howard awkwardly kept tapping his fingers silently on his legs, his mouth curled up, and he looked at little Leonard from time to time, both of them showing expressions of despair.

"So, mom, is this our first time riding a train together?"

Although little Leonard knew that the best option was to remain silent, he still couldn't bear the desire to get close to his mother and took the initiative to find something to say.

"It's the first time with you."

Beverly raised her glasses indifferently, a little displeased with her son interrupting her reading.

"What?"

Little Leonard was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and looked at little Sheldon sitting next to Beverly with an ugly expression.

"That's right!"

Little Sheldon nodded calmly: "A year ago, I asked Beverly to take me on a train trip. It's a very good memory."

"It's really beautiful, isn't it?"

Beverly's lips curled up.

"Trains were still my favorite back then, before Chuck ruined them."

Little Sheldon's face immediately turned ugly.

"Why didn't I know?"

cried little Leonard.

"It was Sheldon who asked me to take him on the train trip, not you. Why do you need to know?"

Beverly was very impatient with her son's 'inexplicable' questions.

"..."

Little Leonard's expression was frozen.

This really makes sense, but he really hopes not to say it next time.

It's a pity that this kind of words that make sense but don't want to be heard by him have never been stopped since he was a child. He doesn't have them now, and he won't have them in the foreseeable future.

"Beverly is right."

When Little Leonard glared at him fiercely, Little Sheldon did not understand Little Leonard's meaning, and responded to Little Leonard's look with a self-righteous nod.

"Shelly, Roommate Agreement, Article 7, Section 6, Part 3!"

Little Leonard immediately reminded.

"Don't call me Shelly!"

Little Sheldon retorted dissatisfiedly, then flipped through the thick stack of roommate agreements that he had memorized in his mind, and called out the terms that Little Leonard mentioned.

“Article 7, Section 6, Part 3 of the Roommate Agreement, when my roommate’s mother expresses words, expressions, or actions that are close to me but excludes my roommate, I need to take the initiative to include my roommate in the relationship and respect my roommate and mother. biological mother-child relationship.”

After saying this, he frowned, but still looked at Beverly: "Beverly, it seems that we won't have separate activities next time. You also know that I was forced to sign an unequal roommate agreement. .”

"I understand that sometimes people like us have to surrender to necessary social conventions."

Beverly didn't think it was strange, and nodded calmly: "But what makes me curious is, Leonard, you actually have the ability to make Chuck treat you so special, and let him help you suppress the person you should have looked up to and followed all your life. Sheldon."

"Chuck was really good to me!"

When little Leonard mentioned Chuck, he immediately puffed up his chest and was proud and confident. However, looking at little Sheldon sitting with Beverly, who behaved more like a mother-son relationship, he immediately said bitterly: "No matter how good it is, , can’t compare to how good you are to Sheldon, who doesn’t know who doesn’t think he is your biological son!”

"I hope so."

Beverly looked at little Sheldon next to her and nodded upright.

She has never hidden her admiration for young Sheldon.

"Me too."

The same goes for Young Sheldon.

"That's great. Sheldon is Beverly's biological son, and Leonard is Chuck's biological son. You two are matched like this. Chuck should be sitting with you, and I should be sitting in that car. inside."

Howard Jr. gushed and really hoped so.

Think about who is in the carriage over there with Chuck?

Goddess Peggy, Goddess Professor Alicia Harper, my older cousin who is getting more and more beautiful...

He really wanted to change with Chuck, or replace him with a man.

"I am not opposed to establishing scientific research cooperation with Dr. Wolf and establishing a separate research goal No. 4."

Beverly raised her glasses: "That might give me a chance to make a comprehensive comparison with Sheldon. It's a pity that Dr. Wolfe can't fully devote himself to science. He always has worries of one kind or another, which greatly hinders the progress of science." Development, what a shame.”

"Da da da."

When little Leonard heard his mother say such things, he was so ashamed that he made loud noises to interfere, not wanting his mother to continue talking.

Although he admires Chuck extremely, he hopes to admire him from the perspective of his peers, not as a junior, and he doesn't want to be Chuck's son.

What his mother said was beyond what he could accept.

And work with Chuck to develop a trumpet to replace what he considers a "disabled product" to compete with Sheldon?

Listen, is this what a biological mother should say?

Is this even human talk?

"Don't you feel sick?"

Suddenly, Little Sheldon spoke his innermost thoughts to Beverly. When Beverly looked over, Little Sheldon looked like a subway man looking at his phone.

"Chuck used various means to force me, and even let me be Missy for a day. Howard also said those disgusting things afterwards. I think you must be the same as me. You were forced to give in to necessary social habits before we had sex with you. Dr. Hofstadter is married, right?”

"Not quite."

Beverly said straightforwardly: "Most of it is for scientific experiments, and a small part is for my normal physiological needs!

nausea? No!

But it’s useless, it’s true!

You can only rely on yourself for this kind of thing, but I have high expectations for Dr. Wolfe. I heard that he..."

"Da da da!"

Before she finished speaking, there was an even louder interference from little Leonard. He couldn't hear clearly and didn't know what she said.

"What about manners?"

After Beverly finished talking about her scientific expectations for Chuck, she frowned and looked at her son who was still shouting loudly.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

The wretched little Howard couldn't stand listening anymore and quickly stood up to express his desire to leave.

"no!"

Little Sheldon refused directly: "Didn't you read the toilet schedule I sent you? It's not time yet!"

"..."

Little Howard's mouth twitched.

That’s right!

Little Sheldon's toilet schedule appeared as expected. If Little Sheldon was alone, he could easily teach Little Sheldon how to behave.

For example, say directly: "I am not the owner of my bladder like you, so if you insist on stopping me from going to the toilet now, then I swear on the honor of the future commander-in-chief that I will really be unable to hold it in!"

This world-shaking trick definitely has two hundred years of skill, and little Sheldon with mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder is absolutely unstoppable.

But it's a pity that Beverly came in person for little Sheldon.

He is not afraid of little Sheldon, but he is afraid of Beverly, the big Sheldon.

I don’t know why I’m afraid.

Anyway, I am scared from the bottom of my heart.

"I'm going to check their carriage. I have a question to ask him."

Seeing that he could no longer use the toilet as an excuse, little Howard had no choice but to find another excuse.

"forget it."

Little Leonard didn't care about being angry with little Sheldon. He was ashamed of his mother and quickly grabbed little Howard.

He knew that Chuck didn't like the intrusion of the naughty little Howard.

What's more, he also received a clear order from the goddess Peggy.

Even he couldn't go over and disturb him at will.

Not to mention little Howard.

"Why?"

In fact, little Howard and little Leonard looked at each other and understood everything, but he was still dissatisfied and pretended not to know: "If I don't see him, can't I see my cousin Monica?"

As he said this, his knees bent unconsciously and he sat back quickly.

It was dead silent again in the VIP compartment, except for the faint sound of the train outside.

An hour and a half later.

The train stopped at Philadelphia.

"Holy shit!"

Little Howard looked outside and saw the people in Philadelphia who were about to get on the bus. His eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the two brutal curves.

"Hey, it's MAX!"

Little Leonard followed his gaze, and his four eyes were fixed on it. But because his mother was right across the street, he quickly moved his gaze up with a guilty conscience. When he saw the owner of the ferocious curves, he immediately recognized it, and his heart Dao turns out to be Chuck's assistant MAX, no wonder he is so domineering.

"It turns out to be MAX and Caroline."

At this time, little Howard reluctantly moved his gaze upwards and recognized it. Thinking that this was Chuck's assistant, he became much wiser. He no longer dared to watch so wantonly, and was ready to talk to him in private later. Leonard is talking dirty.

"Hey, who is this Mediterranean with them?"

Little Howard noticed a Mediterranean man walking with MAX and the American Princess Caroline, and was a little unhappy.

no way!

Same-sex repels!

He saw a trace of himself in this Mediterranean man.

“You’ll know if you just ask!”

Little Leonard stood up and greeted him: "MAX, Caroline, why are you here?"

"Little Leonard."

After getting in the car, MAX said with a smile: "Caroline insisted on bringing me here to see the Wharton School of Business that she planned to attend in the future. She also wanted to make me change my mind about studying physics and enroll in Wharton Business School with her. .”

“Wharton was the best choice for us.”

Caroline said dissatisfied.

"Caroline's right."

The Mediterranean man on the side smiled and agreed: "MAX, actually you can enroll in Wharton Business School with Caroline first, study economics and physics at the same time, and get a double degree.

just like me!

Wait until you graduate and then study for a Ph.D. in physics!

You should know that without money, any theory can only remain theoretical. But when you learn the secrets of economics at Wharton Business School, master the art of trading, and earn enough money, you will truly realize your own science. A great time for ambition. "

"Just like Chuck."

Caroline persuaded: "Didn't Chuck accumulate hundreds of millions of dollars first and then study physics? Look at him now. He doesn't even have to think about money when doing anything. If he wants to launch satellites, he just buys satellite companies and communication companies. , aerospace companies set up their own space exploration technology companies, how happy it is! This is the true path of scientific research!"

"Dr. Chuck Wolf is truly iconic."

The Mediterranean man sighed with complicated eyes: "He has done what I want to do in the future ahead of time, Thai pants are hot!"

"Let me introduce you."

MAX ignored their persuasion. This was not the first time. Her ears were numb when she heard it. She directly changed the subject with a smile: "Caroline and little Leonard, you all know each other. This is Wharton Business School." The horse Mars!”

"Hello."

Little Leonard smiled and shook hands with the Mediterranean horse Mars: "Are you teaching at Wharton School?"

"..."

The Mediterranean horse Mars twitched the corner of his mouth, and explained awkwardly amidst the laughter of MAX and Caroline: "I am Caroline's future senior, a freshman studying economics at Wharton School this year."

"That's it."

Little Leonard was immediately extremely embarrassed.

"Don't blame him. His uncles' family gatherings are like a box of eggs, so I subconsciously think that people with your hair style are also elders."

Howard Jr. joked.

"Understood, understood."

Mars, the Mediterranean horse, laughed and said, "I heard from Carolyn that although Dr. Chuck Wolf is about the same age as me, he also makes people feel older."

"You and Chucky?"

Little Howard looked at this Mediterranean horse Mars with great surprise, and was quite suspicious of his confidence.

"why not?"

Mars, the horse of the Mediterranean, said confidently: "I said Dr. Chuck Wolf just did what I wanted to do in the future in advance, so to a certain extent, he and I are indeed very similar."

“This is what Wharton students are like!”

Caroline used every opportunity to persuade MAX.

"Overconfidence?"

MAX said venomously: "This is indeed very Wharton-like!"

"Where are you going?"

Little Leonard was very dissatisfied with Ma Mars' arrogance and directly changed the subject.

Iron Man is still very similar to Batman, but can it be the same?

"Of course we're going to Houston."

MAX smiled and said: "Boss's God's Eye satellite launch is cooler than any other business plan. Of course I can't miss it if I pursue astrophysics in the future. Caroline is here to join in the fun, and he~ also wants to join in the fun~"

“I’ve always been interested in space technology.”

The Mediterranean horse Mars was pointed out by MAX that he wanted to pursue the American princess Caroline. He explained with an unchanging smile: "In fact, I have always been paying attention to the Internet, clean energy and space, three areas that will affect the future development of mankind. .

If I were Dr. Chuck Wolf, my first step would be to pursue the research and development of recyclable rockets to reduce the cost of satellite launches, so as to achieve the greatest possible breakthrough in space technology.

And this technology is also very feasible, I have calculated..."

Then, he talked about the theoretical feasibility of recyclable rockets in front of everyone, getting more and more excited as he talked, but he didn't notice that everyone's expressions were getting weirder and weirder.

"What's wrong?"

When he noticed it, he looked at MAX who was laughing with some guilt.

He remembered that when he first met Caroline and she talked about these cool science and technologies, MAX had this look on his face.

"Did you make these calculations?"

MAX looked at him maliciously.

"……Any questions?"

Ma Xingxing from the Mediterranean felt a bit in his heart and did not dare to agree confidently.

"Since you are so familiar with NASA and have so many ideas about Chuck's space exploration plan, let me introduce you to a person."

MAX showed little Sheldon in front of the Mediterranean horse Mars in an exaggerated manner: "His name is Sheldon Cooper, do you remember him?"

"Holy shit!"

Ma Xingxing from the Mediterranean Sea couldn't stand it immediately: "You are that genius boy!"

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