American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Isn't this too tragic?"

Seeing little Sheldon collapse to the point of death, even little Howard, who had never dealt with him, showed sympathy.

Little Leonard had a strange look in his eyes.

He really called Little Sheldon over as soon as he came back and humiliated him.

This status...he was a little jealous.

Um.

Of course not envious.

"It's so amazing." Beverly did not comfort Little Sheldon immediately as usual.

Instead, he raised his glasses and looked at the intelligent combination on the big screen.

His eyes ranged from Walter, the fat young man Sylvester, to the mechanical wizard Lele, and finally fell on the nine-year-old boy Ralph.

"Another super genius?"

"We are all super geniuses!" Walter said proudly, raising his chin.

Ralph is a member of their Scorpio team, and now he has defeated Little Sheldon on Chuck's side, although in his eyes, Little Sheldon is a disgrace to the super genius.

But victory is victory.

This is a rare victory against Chuck.

"How old are you?" Peggy looked at the waitress Peggy carefully and looked at Ralph with a smile.

"9 years old." Something happened that made the waitress Peggy both happy and sad.

Ralph, who never took the initiative to talk to other people, took the initiative to talk to people again after Chuck.

"It's so interesting." Peggy looked at little Sheldon who was still observing secretly during the collapse.

"Little Sheldon is 13 years old, 4 years older than you. It seems that Chuck's proposal is really necessary."

"No!!!" Little Sheldon stopped observing secretly and cried even more sadly.

"What's the proposal?" Peggy, the waitress, asked with concern as she saw little Sheldon, who looked very much like his son, crying like this.

Little Howard immediately interjected and courted the waitress Peggy with the least obscene smile.

Speaks out of Chuck's proposal to kick Young Sheldon out of the circle of super geniuses.

"It's better not to, Chuck." The fat young man Sylvester immediately advised.

"Little Sheldon is smart enough. If he gets kicked out, I will get kicked out too."

"Yeah, Chuck, look at this kid crying." The waitress Peggy looked at little Sheldon with pity.

"It's so pathetic. Ralph wants to be friends with him, right, Ralph?"

"Okay." Ralph said indifferently as he watched little Sheldon, who was four years older than him, crying more like a child than him.

"Did you hear that? Sheldon, Ralph promised to be your friend." Peggy, the waitress, coaxed.

"I didn't agree to be friends with him!" Little Sheldon looked at Ralph who had defeated him with hostility.

How abominable!

Four years younger than him!

He originally thought that his IQ was a ceiling.

In the future, people smarter than him will appear, but they will be half-human, half-machine sci-fi beings.

But since he met Chuck, his nightmares have never stopped.

First, Peggy's IQ increased by leaps and bounds, and then a Dr. Reed appeared who had exactly the same IQ number as him.

Then another Layla ran out.

Just when he thought this was the limit, the now 9-year-old boy Ralph came again!

I think back then, when he just entered high school, he was nine years old!

"Okay, get ready to play the game."

Chuck knew that he couldn't spoil little Sheldon at once, so he stopped when he was ready and said: "Me, Peggy, Layla, Spencer, and Leonard! We are a team of five!"

"Me?" Little Leonard pointed at his nose and shouted in disbelief.

Even though he knew that Chuck always looked at him differently, he was still flattered to be asked to team up on this occasion.

You know, except for him, the other four are all real super geniuses!

"That's you!" Chuck nodded.

"Why?" Little Sheldon couldn't bear it anymore and asked with tears in his eyes.

"Because he is my friend!" Chuck said expressionlessly, "Do you have any objections?"

"I, I... what about me?" Little Sheldon felt extremely aggrieved and did not dare to look directly at Chuck. He looked eagerly at Beverly, hoping that she would speak for him.

"Chuck, you guys are playing games. If you want to form a team, I suggest that Sheldon should replace Leonard."

Beverly lived up to Little Sheldon's expectations and said unusually straightforwardly.

"A completely super talented team is very rare, don't let mismatched people get in."

"...Thank you, mom~" Little Leonard said sarcastically with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Even though he felt the same way, these words coming from his mother's mouth still felt like a sharp knife piercing his chest.

Fortunately, he's used to it.

"I'm not a super genius either." On the other side of the big screen, the mechanical wizard laughed at himself; "Chuck asked me to join our group."

"Little Sheldon, you are in our group!" Walter took the initiative to speak under Chuck's gaze.

"Our team consists of me, Sylvester, Lele, Ralph, and you. Let's team up to fight against Chuck's team!"

"Why are you taking the lead?" Little Sheldon immediately and habitually competed for leadership.

"It should be me, you, Sylvester, Ralph, and Lele!"

"My IQ is 197!" Walter crossed his arms and looked at little Sheldon playfully.

"This is impossible!" Little Sheldon once again said Boss Cao's classic saying.

"Impossible?" The corners of Walter's mouth curled up: "Do you know why I first knew you?"

"Because?" Little Sheldon looked at him with his chin raised.

"Four years ago, you did the mathematical calculations on recyclable rockets for NASA, do you remember?" Walter's smile became even weirder.

"Of course I remember!" Little Sheldon said proudly: "NASA's technological progress cannot keep up with my imagination."

"When I was 11 years old, I hacked into NASA to use a few NASA pictures as my desktop background, and was arrested across the country."

Walter smiled and said: "From now on, I have never made such a stupid mistake again, and no one can catch me through the Internet again.

NASA is a key element in an important turning point in my life. Over the years, many of my desktop backgrounds have been NASA’s latest pictures. "

"Awesome!" Little Howard, who has always liked hacking technology, was dumbfounded and gave a thumbs up.

"Get to the point!" Little Sheldon interrupted impatiently.

"Four years ago, when your mathematical calculations on reusable rockets were entered into the NASA database, I saw it immediately."

Walter raised his chin: "Sylvester, do you remember what I said back then?"

"You said this calculation is interesting." The fat young man Sylvester smiled.

"Interesting? Just a little interesting?" Little Sheldon looked at them angrily with bulging eyes.

"It's really just a bit interesting. We will help you improve the calculation and add more variables later."

The fat young man Sylvester said sincerely: "Make calculations more accurate and practical, but this is also your fault.

After all, you were just a 9-year-old child at the time. There were many variables that you had never even thought about and naturally could not be included in the mathematical model. "

"I don't believe it!" cried little Sheldon.

"Sylvester, call up my previous calculations!" Walter ordered the fat young man. After the fat young man agreed, lines of mathematical formulas soon appeared on Chuck's big screen.

"Look at the time stamp!"

Little Sheldon stared at the mathematical calculations on the big screen.

With his IQ, he could tell at a glance that this calculation was more perfect than his own, and he was deeply shocked and unable to accept it.

"Isn't it just a mathematical calculation? Little Sheldon was still so young at the time, what can it mean?"

Peggy, the waitress, frowned when she couldn't see Walter bullying a child at such an old age.

"Strength in mathematics has nothing to do with age." The fat young man Sylvester explained: "If you know it, you know it, if you don't know it, you don't know it. The better you are, the better you are!"

"You're lying!" When little Sheldon was shaking, he suddenly thought of something, regained his composure, raised his chin, and said every word.

"You can completely forge the time stamp. You are a hacker. This is too easy for you."

"He was so bored that he prepared a mathematical calculation and forged a time stamp just to beat you?" Howard Jr. mocked.

"You think so too!" Little Sheldon took it literally and gave Little Howard a look that said, "Although you are usually stupid, you are finally smart."

"I still have evidence that you are lying! If you really made a more perfect calculation than me at that time, why didn't you contact me?"

At this point, he raised his chin and said confidently: "If it were me, I would definitely send it to you as soon as possible. This is only logical!

And you didn't do this, which proves that you are lying! "

I think it was because the bald NASA scientist looked down on him, so he worked tirelessly to complete the calculations of the recyclable rocket as quickly as possible, and then mailed it as soon as possible to slap the bald NASA scientist in the face.

Because he didn't receive a reply from the other party admitting his mistake immediately, he was so anxious that he got a gastric ulcer at a young age that is almost impossible to get at this age.

"Is there a possibility that we want to contact you, but your family is too poor and doesn't even have a computer?" Walter reminded.

"..." Little Sheldon's confidence immediately froze on his face.

No one understands his family's poverty better than him!

"At that time, we wanted to send it to you and discuss it with you. We are used to communicating online, but you don't have a computer at home.

Moreover, we just did this mathematical calculation casually and didn’t take it seriously, so we threw it away. "The fat young man Sylvester explained.

"When we knew you again, it was two years ago." Walter glanced at Chuck.

"Because Chuck, you fell into our sights again. I think you should understand that we no longer want to contact you at that time~"

"..." The corners of Little Sheldon's mouth twitched and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Why don't you want to?" Waitress Peggy was puzzled.

"Because Little Sheldon was beaten like a fool by Detective Chuck, and was dubbed the shame of a super genius by Walt." Psychological master Toby finally used every opportunity to remind him of his existence.

"Walter, who is targeting Detective Chuck, will of course never contact Super Genius Shame again.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be someone who can only associate with the shame of a super genius?

How can you surpass Detective Chuck! "

"You guys..." Peggy, the waitress, looked at the people talking and laughing with such cruel words in disbelief.

He stretched out his arms and hugged his son Ralph tightly, feeling strongly worried about his son joining this family of super geniuses.

"How could you do this! He is still a child!

You actually said that about him! Look at him now! So ashamed of you! "

"He has a child?" Howard Jr. complained: "Who doesn't! Does this count as a 'how dare you' package?

You have never seen how he humiliates us! "

"I just let him figure out his place." Walter tried to explain in the disappointed eyes of waitress Peggy.

"We will play against Chuck later. A team must have a core.

Everyone must know their own position in order to have a chance of winning. "

"Such a victory means nothing!" Peggy, the waitress, looked disapproving, and then looked at Chuck: "Chuck, don't you say a few words?"

"Stop crying, Walter will get used to your frustration in the future." Chuck looked at the crying little Sheldon.

"..." The corner of Walter's mouth twitched.

Peggy, the waitress, was also extremely speechless in response to these words of comfort.

But what made her even more speechless was that after hearing this, little Sheldon immediately felt much better.

"Your team is ready!" Chuck told him and went to contact Dr. Reed.

Quantico.

FBI headquarters.

BAU office area.

"Morgan, your friend's vacation spot better be as good as you say it is!"

In the tea room, female agent Al poured coffee while chatting with bald agent Morgan about vacation.

"I never said that the place belonged to him, he was just the manager." Bald agent Morgan talked nonsense while drinking coffee.

“But trust me, it will totally relax you!

Hot sunny day!

There is a slight cool breeze at night!

There were endless drinks with little paper umbrellas!

There are young beauties everywhere looking forward to leaving wonderful vacation memories..."

"And handsome guys!" female agent Al corrected.

"Of course!" The two of them walked and chatted: "Two weeks of paradise life! You deserve it!"

"I can't even imagine what it feels like not to be here for two weeks." female agent Al sighed.

"You should thank the boss upstairs for giving us a holiday, as long as he doesn't call us back early while we are on vacation." Bald Agent Morgan said with a smile.

"I'll turn it off anyway!"

Female agent Al clinked glasses with him and agreed very much with his plan.

"Hey, Reed, you and JJ, come with us." Bald agent Morgan immediately went to tease Dr. Reed.

"Let's forget it." Dr. Reed shook his head.

"Don't forget it!" Bald agent Morgan immediately talked about the benefits of going on vacation.

However, Dr. Reed still shook his head: "I heard Chuck say something, that is, if the outside is so good, why have humans been focusing on decorating the inside of the house since they became intelligent?"

"Haha." Female agent Al laughed immediately: "That makes sense!"

"You and Chuck have been together for a long time, and it has become more and more boring." Bald agent Morgan curled his lips, and then rolled his eyes.

"Hey Reed, even if it's not for the beach.

Aliens were recently discovered in Mexico. Isn’t this attractive enough for you?

Those are aliens!

Chuck's kin!

You really don't want to go say hello to Chuck in advance? "