Schiller was writing lesson plans at his desk in his office.
The room was so bright that he was a little uncomfortable with it, so he asked the smart butler to dim the lights. As soon as the lights were dimmed, the door was opened. Oliver closed the door gently, turned his head, and said with some surprise: "It turns out
You were awake, but seeing how dim the light was, I thought you were asleep."
"Can't you see clearly? Then you can adjust the highlights."
"It's not necessary. It's just that if you read in such dim light, your eyes won't feel uncomfortable, right?"
"I now have the vision of a snake. To put it simply, I have no vision." Schiller pushed up his glasses and said: "The glasses customized by Brand are too small, and I am too lazy to look for him again."
"So you can't see anything clearly now, how can you teach?"
"This kind of basic course does not have to be taught with the eyes." Schiller sighed softly and said, "But I still didn't leave any written homework for them, so as to reduce the time for assigning homework as much as possible."
"But that's not a solution." Oliver came up with great concern and said, "Isn't there some kind of flower that can alleviate this symptom? Have you taken it on time?"
"No, I'm thinking of ways to strengthen the connection with the witch. The best way is to let the curse continue to recover."
"This is definitely not a good idea." Oliver said: "You'd better give me a detailed list of the advantages of the cursed state, otherwise I will go find a few other people now."
Schiller smiled and said: "I said I can smell emotions now, do you believe it?"
"Smell emotions?" Oliver asked with some confusion: "Do emotions have a smell?"
"I just found out." Schiller tapped the table with his pen and said, "Snakes have a very sensitive sense of smell. They almost rely on this to survive. When placed on me, it seems to be combined with my psychoanalytic talent."
"You mean you can smell what other people are thinking?"
"It's not that powerful, but I can really smell the smell of intense emotions. For example, for you, you feel excited and smug, but there are also some anxious smells that are very pungent. It seems that it has been there for a while."
"You don't need a sense of smell to see this, right? You can't fool me."
"You are in love." Schiller said firmly: "At least you now truly like someone of the opposite sex. You two talked on the phone two hours ago, and you are very happy."
Oliver stood up unnaturally and his face was a little red. Fortunately, the light was dim now.
"Don't tell others about this." Oliver sat at his desk and said, "The age gap between Dinah and I is a bit big, but she has been pursuing me crazily, and it's really hard for me to avoid it..."
"Age is not a problem. What you are struggling with is that the two of you have a teacher-student relationship, which makes you feel it is against morality."
Oliver sighed deeply and said: "I'm worried that some of her pursuit behaviors may make others think she is frivolous, but I know she is not such a person, and I don't want her to be misunderstood."
"Then you go pursue her, and you will be the one who is misunderstood."
Oliver was choked and speechless, but after a while, he asked rather secretly: "You can smell that I like her? Really? The kind of love between a man and a woman?"
"I can only say that your hormone secretion is abnormal. If teaching can cause you to secrete hormones, then I suggest you see a doctor." Schiller's tone was calm, not like he was joking at all.
"You started telling the teacher's cold jokes again." Oliver supported his head with one hand and pointed at the table with his other hand and said: "Before, I thought the situation I was facing was too dangerous and I had no time to think about these things, but now I have no time to think about it.
After coming down, I miss that kind of life a little bit."
"Maybe it's a good choice to take risks with your lover." Schiller said the second half of the sentence for him. He said: "You don't have anything to heal, you just want to change your life."
"Do you think I'm suitable for this kind of life?"
"What do you mean? Two-player adventure?"
"Just like ordinary people, get married, have children, and live a peaceful and peaceful life."
"You are good at creating such a life for others, but you are essentially an adventurer. I don't think you can live with a person who pursues a dull life."
"So I still have to find an adventurer, right?"
"Miss Black Canary is indeed adventurous."
"Oh, how did you tell?"
"She sent me an email and asked me if I knew your body measurements. She wanted to customize a suit for you."
Oliver slapped his forehead and said, "You didn't tell her, did you?"
"No, and I told her that you are not the poor guy she imagined, but a rich young man. She was surprised."
"Wait a minute, when did she send you the email?"
"Three days ago."
"Her pursuit behavior started to become more and more active three days ago." Oliver said with some confusion: "But I don't think she is the kind of person who loves money. Why is this happening?"
"A poor guy who can't live anymore lives in Mexico and has to organize a revolutionary army in order to survive. Or a young man with no worries about food and clothing voluntarily abandons everything he has and devotes himself to the revolutionary cause. Which one do you think is more attractive?"
"Well, I think the former is actually not a problem."
"But that's not the case in her opinion. Obviously, your internationalist spirit deeply impressed her."
Oliver wailed and said, "You must have done it on purpose. You shouldn't have told her this. Our company has actually declined a long time ago."
“Whose company is not in decline now?”
Oliver was speechless. The Quinn Group is indeed in trouble, but now that there is an economic crisis, no one’s group is very good. The Quinn Group is still a local snake, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Whose group
It’s hard to say that life is even more difficult.
"Do you think I should try to accept her advances?"
Schiller thought about it seriously and then said: "I think you should take this opportunity to let her join the team of young students."
"No, no, no." Oliver said, "This is absolutely not possible, then she will really become my student..."
After saying this, Oliver was embarrassed.
If he really didn't like her, why didn't he really want her to become his student?
"How was the military class?" Schiller asked again.
"It's not bad. These boys are very talented." Oliver became happy again and said, "I did a simple military chess game yesterday and many people performed well. I plan to organize a larger one tomorrow."
"They all like your class." Schiller said: "It is interesting and rewarding, much better than following a script."
Oliver opened his mouth. He had actually heard some students complain that the psychology class was a bit boring, but in the end he said: "If you feel uncomfortable, just take a break. Anyway, the basic class is just memorizing things, so it's not worth your time."
So much energy.”
"I can't rest." Schiller pushed up his glasses and said, "If I fall asleep, I won't have any fun."
Hearing the joking in Schiller's tone, Oliver became interested again. He leaned forward close to the partition and said, "What's the fun? Tell me."
"You should have seen a lot of Batman in the fighting world, right? Do you know what their common attributes are?"
"What? Don't like to laugh? Are you very smart?"
"No, they especially like to adopt smart children."
Oliver thought it was true, and then he reacted and said: "You mean Bruce wants to adopt children again? But yes, the boys he adopted have grown up. I almost didn't recognize Jason when I saw him that day, okay
Man, I thought I hit a wall."
"Yes, the main reason is that he met a pretty smart little girl."
"Who is it?"
"Jenna, do you remember her?"
"Oh, I see, the younger sister of the brother-sister pair, right? Her brother is very capable of leadership. He organized more than twenty people in the war game without any chaos. The younger sister has a lot of clever ideas. She can sneak around behind and launch a surprise attack.
The opponent was beaten to a pulp."
"She is very talented in everything she does, and both Clark and Diana have given her high praise. Do you think Bruce will let such a person go?"
"But she is an alien." Oliver seemed to mind this a little bit. He said, "Even if I think she is not bad, Bruce seems to be a human supremacist."
"It's not that extreme, otherwise I wouldn't have a good relationship with Clark."
"Clark is different. He grew up on Earth and is more human than humans. But these two brothers came to Earth halfway. Does Bruce really trust them to live in Wayne Manor?"
"But he is indeed short of people now. If he doesn't train a good helper for Gordon, Gordon would like to come to Mercury on the Rockets to take him back."
"Well, it seems Gotham still has a lot of problems to solve. Do you think this will be any fun?"
Schiller laughed and said: "Jenna is very smart, but unfortunately, she is not smart enough to get the idea. What she is good at is exactly what Bruce is least good at."
"What do you mean?"
"Psychoanalysis. This girl is a psychoanalytic genius. Her accuracy at her peak is even comparable to my pathology, but behavioral analysis..."
After listening for a long time, Oliver shook his head helplessly and said: "I really can't evaluate you two masters and apprentices. You are good at psychoanalysis, he is good at behavioral analysis, and the apprentice he likes is also good at psychoanalysis. You can't directly put Bruce
Are you dating?"
"Wouldn't it be no fun then?" Schiller snorted and said: "Anyway, I have a curse on me now, and normal teaching is difficult. No one can force a student on me. He wants to get a genius detective.
You can only work hard on your own.”
Oliver seemed to have foreseen Bruce's tragic situation, and sighed with some sympathy, but he was obviously more interested in the fun itself, and quickly said: "According to what you said, then Jenna should also be able to learn behavioral analysis and analyze their behavior."
It shouldn’t be difficult for these geniuses.”
"Whether it is difficult is one thing, whether it is difficult is another." Schiller stopped his movements and said: "Behavioral analysis is like solving a problem step by step, while psychoanalysis is more like turning to the last page.
Peep the answer on the page, if it were you, which one would you choose?"
"Well... although I think I should answer the former, but if it's not for learning, but just for an answer to achieve justice, then everyone would choose the latter, right? Not many people can hold back from peeking."
Thinking of this, Oliver laughed twice and said: "Bruce is in trouble now. For a genius who can look at the answers anytime and anywhere, it is too difficult for them to focus on the question itself."
"That's right." Schiller found a friend who could share the fun, and finally got some energy. He stood up, poured himself a glass of wine, put Oliver's glass in front of him, and then said.
"He can finally experience what it means to play the piano to a cow."