American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Say it, say it."

Chandler saw the three women looking at him and joked: "There's nothing that can't be said, and there's nothing that can shock us. It's just that."

"Do you know the human body region distribution map, right?"

Monica glared at Chandler, but she didn't hide it anymore. Old friends in the world of American TV series are all urban men and women. They communicated without distinction between men and women, so they said it directly.

"Oh yeah~"

Best friends Rachel and Phoebe immediately smiled knowingly.

"Human body region distribution map?"

Chandler was stunned: "What is this?"

"Don't you know this, sister?"

Monica scoffed.

"Please teach us."

Joey, who had been eavesdropping, rarely expressed that he wanted to study after dropping out of high school.

If all he learned in school was these, he might also have a doctorate.

"Tell them, it can be regarded as a welfare for the majority of female compatriots."

When her best friend Rachel saw Monica looking at her, she smiled and nodded.

Phoebe smiled and nodded.

"ok."

Monica took the pen and paper and began to draw a female figure on it, marking the corresponding areas with numbers 1-7.

Rachel and Phoebe sat on either side of her.

Chandler sat on the sofa next to him.

Joey and Ross, who were originally sitting at the dining table, appeared behind the sofa at some point, watching Teacher Monica's Physiology and Mathematics class.

Teacher Monica’s small class has started.

Rachel, a graduate, was very relaxed at first. She looked up from time to time to look at the three boys who had just entered the school, giving her a sense of overlooking. However, as Teacher Monica explained, Rachel, a scumbag graduate, became a little panicked.

Oops!

Why does this feel like something is wrong?

Why does Teacher Monica understand it a little differently than she does? Not only are the numbers 1-7 positioned differently, but even the best order of arrangement and combination is also very different.

Rachel, a scumbag graduate, wanted to speak, but she glanced at Phoebe, who was also a graduate, and nodded with a smile. Then she looked at the three new boys, and she swallowed her words again.

You can't say it. If you say something wrong and get laughed at by the freshmen, it will be embarrassing.

And now that I think about it, it seems that Teacher Monica’s explanation is correct, but her understanding seems a little crooked...

"So he didn't follow your ideal arrangement?"

Rachel didn't dare to think about it anymore and quickly changed the topic.

"Don't tell us what damn horrible trick he used on you from the Indian scriptures!"

Brother Ross complained.

Monica ignored her brother who was always targeting Chuck, put down the pen and paper, and said with a troubled face: "I want to communicate more with him, you know, talk...even make eye contact."

"His favorite painting is of dogs playing poker, I know it!"

Chandler waved his finger vigorously, feeling very excited about his accurate guess.

"You didn't say that, that's what he is."

Phoebe smiled and said, "You should have been mentally prepared."

"I know."

Monica smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's easy to be dissatisfied, isn't it?"

"I told you before, he can't do it!"

Rose said with an 'I told you so' look.

"It's not what you think."

Monica rolled her eyes at her brother: "I'm just a little dissatisfied. I want to have more spiritual communication with him."

"So let me make sure, even if you don't use your ideal permutation and combination of numbers, it will still work, right?"

Chandler asked.

"certainly."

The three women said in unison.

It's not impossible to start with a 7 and have 7s throughout the whole process. Becoming a saint through merit and proving the Tao through strength all depends on one's personal ability.

"What happened next?"

Rachel was puzzled.

Since there is no disharmony in this aspect, what is Monica struggling with?

"He left immediately afterward."

Monica explained.

"Scumbag!"

Rachel and Phoebe shouted in unison.

Chandler and Joey looked at each other and smiled.

As a man, Ross should be able to smile from his heart, but the ones talking were his own sister and Chuck, whom he didn't like, so he could only keep a straight face and say nothing.

"He's not a scumbag, he just doesn't have the physical body to allow it..."

Monica used Chuck's words to tell the difference for Chuck.

"Slow down, slow down."

Joey snatched the class notes from Monica's hand, turned to the back of the paper, and began to record quickly: "Speak slowly, what is caused by severe autism?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled and said, "I'll just jot it down..."

"Those who deliberately pretend to be like this are scumbags!"

Monica snatched back her class notes, not wanting to imitate Joey to trick others, and said distressedly: "After listening to the explanation, I just asked him to leave without giving it away. I don't know if it is because of this, he has been None of them contacted me."

"Why?"

Rachel and Phoebe shouted in unison.

"Even if you agree to let him leave, you should be softer."

Rachel added: "Men sometimes mean what they say."

"He said he couldn't stay anymore because it was soft mode."

Monica said slowly with a strange expression.

"Wow."

Phoebe screamed out in surprise and amusement, looking at Monica with an expression of 'you've found a treasure'.

Rachel was stunned, snorted, moved her body, and unconsciously changed her sitting position.

"Awesome! I learned it!"

After Joey was stunned, he gave a thumbs up.

He originally thought that he was promiscuous enough and experienced enough to make excuses afterwards, but now he discovered that pulling up his pants not only allowed him to speak forcefully, but could also force him to such an extent.

Sure enough, the thinking of geniuses is not something they can understand.

He would never think of using this angle as an excuse.

"boast!"

Ross didn't believe it at all, and taunted him with his nostrils turned upward like the First Admiral Xing Daorong: "Monica, you were deceived by him. He is a liar who brags and doesn't draft!"

"You do not understand."

Monica ignored her brother at all and confided to her old friends who had strange expressions, shock, admiration or daydreams: "So I was timid at that time and blurted out the words to let him go without seeing him off. I regret it so much now. Why did I say that then?"

"Why else?"

Chandler joked: "Just like people in the future are afraid of the Terminator, the Terminator must not have feelings~"

Monica did not reply this time, but looked thoughtful.

"When the day comes when robots really develop to that level, I will have a dozen robot boyfriends like this."

Phoebe laughed and said the most horrifying things.

Everyone: "..."

"call him!"

Rachel adjusted her sitting position several times before coughing lightly and said, "How can you lose in this kind of thing?"

"What should I say?"

Monica also wanted to take the initiative to call Chuck, but she didn't know how to speak.

"This is simple."

Rachel whispered something into Monica's ear.

Over there, while Chuck was playing chess with Gideon and chatting with Gideon and Reed, he suddenly received a call from Monica. After answering the call, he listened to Monica's greetings and plucked up the courage to say: " Chuck, I want to challenge my weakness..."