The fearful strong man opposite

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Little Sheldon's mother was very satisfied and shocked with this apartment, because she could see that this apartment was like a tailor-made apartment for her son.

Full of details.

"It's no wonder Shelly has always wanted to come to Caltech. The personalized preparation that is prepared in advance for each summer camp member is incredible."

Little Sheldon's mother sighed.

She had previously taken the children there to report and listened to the summer camp staff talking about their philosophy of running schools and activities. Previously, she did not quite understand or agree with the diversity and personalization mentioned by the staff.

But after experiencing it personally, although she still disagreed with these concepts, she was actually a little relaxed in her heart.

With these thoughts, she walked through the two bedrooms, looked at the bathroom, and then walked out. She saw her son in the living room standing in front of the whiteboard, frowning and thinking, while little Leonard and little Howard looked around, unable to bear it.

He walked over and complained softly.

"Is this summer camp so exaggerated? It has assigned such difficult problems in an apartment before it has officially started? Isn't the apartment supposed to be a good place to rest?"

As a mother, she knows her precious son very well.

It would be terrible if my son couldn't solve the problem on the whiteboard in a short time. He would definitely devote himself to it day and night.

I remember that in order to retaliate against NASA scientists who despised my 9-year-old self, my son Sheldon did this. He always went to bed on time. No matter what they called, he would agree first and then turn on the lights after they fell asleep and continue to stay up late.

calculate.

Even because there was no computer-assisted calculation and no feedback from NASA in time, the pressure was too great and I actually got gastric ulcers at a young age.

When she thought of this, little Sheldon's mother looked at her motionless son standing in front of the whiteboard with great distress.

"This is normal."

Leonard Jr. explained: "I think these problem formulas were not put on the front whiteboard for people to see at a glance. It was the idea of ​​the genius summer camp staff, and it should be to test their observation ability.

It's a bonus item.

After all, although genius most values ​​​​the level of IQ, the extent to which one can achieve depends on whether one can concentrate and is affected by the external environment.

The prerequisite for solving problems is to be able to find them!

How can we solve the problem if we can’t even find it?”

"that is!"

Young Howard became excited when he heard this: "Actually, I am also a real genius. Unfortunately, I am jealous of talents and am always easily affected by the external environment and unable to concentrate. It is similar to ADD, attention deficit syndrome.

I have a cousin, Jesse, who is very similar to me. He likes mathematics and mechanics very much. Because he had this disease, he couldn't take part in other subjects, so he entered MIT to major in mechanics.

Now I can only play at the basic level of car engines all day long, transporting and assembling engines designed by others, and cannot further my studies and design my own powerful engines. This is simply because I am too affected by the external environment and cannot concentrate."

"Come on."

Little Leonard poked the tire again: "If you are a real genius, your ADD will not affect your cousin Jesse from entering MIT at all. I am afraid that your cousin Jesse is the same as your cousin Ross in New York.

The so-called genius is actually just a smarter ordinary person.

When it comes to being affected by the external environment, who can be more affected than Chuck?

But even though Chuck spends a lot of energy every moment to overcome the influence of the external environment, he still does whatever he wants to do.

This is the real super genius!”

"Are you comparing me to Chuck?"

Little Howard, who had his tire punctured by his friend, was not only not angry, but looked at his friend with surprise on his face.

"……NO, I have not!"

Little Leonard's mouth twitched.

He doesn't want to compare Howard Jr. with Chuck. This is simply lowering Chuck's grade.

Even if little Howard is his very good friend, he still feels this way and has to say this.

"I heard it all."

Little Howard didn't care about this, and pointed his head happily to indicate that he had heard it and stored it in his mind, never to forget it.

Little Sheldon's mother was both pleased and emotional when she heard her son's friends talking and laughing.

What is emotional is that the genius son’s friends are also geniuses. Although they are young, their vision and experience are completely unmatched by adults like them.

She would only worry that complaining about the problems on the whiteboard in the apartment would affect her son's sleep, but little Leonard not only discovered the problem on the back of the whiteboard first, but also guessed the multiple tests behind the arrangement of the genius summer camp.

What a little genius!

What is gratifying is that these talented friends are with her son. The genius son she worries about and loves the most will not be so lonely and pitiful even without her by her side.

At this moment, she heard movement outside the door and immediately walked towards the door. She couldn't help but joke: "Isn't this another new environmental test in the summer camp?"

"If so, I hope it's a stunning beauty who lives across the door."

Little Howard whispered to little Leonard, biting his ears, smiling obscenely.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Little Leonard scolded little Howard to remind little Howard that Mrs. Cooper was still there, but his longing eyes couldn't help but glance out the door.

That’s right!

There is naturally a reason why he can become friends with the wretched little Howard.

Different from little Howard's wretchedness, he is kind of boring.

Isn't it natural for sluts and sluts to become good friends?

As sultry as he is, of course he is also looking forward to having a beautiful woman living across the door.

After all, many movie plots are played out like this...

Under their direct or peripheral gaze, little Sheldon's mother opened the door and looked outside. With her OMG exclamation, the door was closed directly by her.

"It's a woman with long legs!"

Little Howard caught a glimpse of the colorful skirt through the gap in the door opening and closing, and was immediately reminded with excitement.

"There seems to be something wrong."

Little Leonard also caught a glimpse of the skirt and was a little excited, but more of he was still confused.

Because if it were just an ordinary long-legged beauty, Mrs. Cooper would not react like this, and something must be wrong.

"You'll know if you take a look."

As he spoke, little Howard rushed to the door of the room and was about to open the door, but little Leonard stopped him and took a bench. Little Howard stood directly on it and peered out through the peephole of the door.

outside the door.

Little Sheldon's mother, Mary Cooper, held the door tightly and looked at the "sexy and voluptuous" person opposite the door in a colorful dress.

If it weren't for the other person's 200-pound oppressive figure, she would have been unable to stop swearing.

What an eye-catching monster!

He actually lived in the room opposite her son's.

This is absolutely not okay!

“what’s up?”

The door to Room 4B of the apartment opposite was wide open. This 200-pound strong man was putting on earrings for himself. Feeling Mrs. Cooper's gaze, he raised his head and nodded to her, and said a very classic and casual American greeting.

"You live here?"

Little Sheldon's mother tried her best to control her expression and breathing, and slowly walked to the door.

"yes."

The 200-pound man put on his earrings, stretched out his hand to tighten the sling, pushed the curves squeezed out by the pile of magic equipment with both hands, and nodded with a smile.

"You and Caltech..."

Little Sheldon's mother had an ominous premonition in her heart, so she found it difficult to answer every word of the question.

"You misunderstood, I have nothing to do with Caltech."

The strong man in the floral suspender skirt shook his head.

"That's it."

Little Sheldon's mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is a devout believer in Texas, she has also been to Las Vegas and knows what the so-called drag queen is like.

Because of Chuck, she went to see Chandler's former father and current mother, Helena.

Now that the staff at Caltech's summer gifted camp had placed her son here, she couldn't help but think about it.

After all, most American universities are famous for being liberal and wild.

Not to mention that drag queens may be related to American universities, even trees and dogs will be afraid of the wildness of the terrifying upright ape when encountering certain American beasts.
To be continued...