The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Another rainy night in Gotham, this time the rain was extra heavy, with lightning and thunder.

Even the citizens of Gotham, who are used to this, can only hide in their houses, and through the small windows, they can glimpse the violent side of nature.

After the spring gradually passed, with the arrival of summer came typhoons and heavy rains. Although this city never had any gentle pretense, the sound of such rapid wind and rain inevitably made people feel trembling.

A black shadow fell from the top of a tall building, and the cloak fluttered off from the rain and mist, like a flat boat in the wind and waves. When it landed, the splash of water, amidst the light of the street lamps, sparkled a gorgeous neon .

Batman's hand is holding the bat dart, and from the tense muscles in his hand, it can be seen that he has encountered a difficult opponent again, and this time, his pressure is greater than ever.

In the past, he defeated criminals to help others, but today, he has one more goal in defeating criminals, that is, to get himself back to school as soon as possible, to ensure that his life will not be in danger of not completing his thesis.

But soon, he realized that it was too late, because he saw a figure with an umbrella at the entrance of this alley.

This reminded Batman of the dreams he had in Schiller's thinking hall. He had dealt with many murderers in the dream, and played games with many terrifying opponents in a mutant Gotham City. .

But even so, he still felt his heart beating faster. He understood that this was not a good omen. If he put himself in the position of the prey first, he might become the sacrifice of this dark city.

Batman didn't think too much, he threw the Batarang according to his intuition, but it was blocked by the umbrella, and for a moment he couldn't see clearly, the icy knife light from the tip of the umbrella flashed across the neon.

With a sound of shua, a corner of the cloak was torn off, and Batman turned around and punched. The umbrella opened again, and when his fist touched the surface of the umbrella, Batman felt that he had touched a strange pattern, as if he was holding a snake.

He hurriedly let go and backed away quickly. Under the dim light of the shop's signboard, Schiller looked at Batman coldly. He didn't need to say anything, but Batman knew exactly what he was going to say.

It was a ridiculous joke, and Batman remembers the first time he came face to face with Schiller in a dark alley, discussing crime, the law, and humanity.

At that time, Batman's mental state was not stable enough, and his logic was not self-consistent, so he retreated.

But today, he is no longer entangled with those things, and there is no longer the drumbeat like a reminder, which keeps ringing in his ears, so he is now facing a more realistic problem.

I couldn't finish my homework, and the teacher came to the door with a knife, what should I do now? Very anxious to wait online.

Batman never had to wait for anyone to give him an answer. After hesitating for a second, he turned and jumped on the wall, fired the grappling hook, and came to the top of the building, followed by the shadow with the umbrella.

Above the dark city, under the veil of heavy rain, two black shadows shuttled across the roof of the city. The sound of gold and iron clashing, like the result of the battle before the attack, became louder and louder, and the sound of the rain became louder.

Batman knew that it was impossible for him to get rid of Schiller in this way, so he placed more hope in the Batmobile that had just improved the safety protection system.

The last time Schiller smashed the engine of the Batmobile with a blow from a mysterious light, Batman realized that the safety system of this car was still not perfect, so in the next few days, Batman changed the engine again. Cars, make the casing of the engine stronger.

Batman pressed a button on the arm armor, a familiar beam of light pierced the rainy night, Batman flew in that direction, and then jumped off the building, using the grapple to buffer before landing, rolling on the spot to relieve the force.

After a series of smooth tactical movements, he stood firm, but he was stunned as soon as he took a step.

In front of him is indeed the Batmobile, the problem is, it only has three wheels.

Not far away, two children were pushing a huge tire, laughing while running, seeming very happy.

With a snap, slight footsteps sounded from behind Batman. The moment he heard this sound, he knew that he was going to be in bad luck.

Half an hour later, in Gotham University's office, there were three people standing in front of Schiller's seat. From left to right were Bruce, Jason, and Slick, who were drenched in water.

All three of them had the same look, with towels on their heads, a cup of hot cocoa in their hands, and they were silent.

Okay, let's settle your case first. Schiller put the pen in his hand on the table and said, Why did you two steal his tires?

Jason and Slick looked at each other, and Jason said, We just want to try, can we pry it off...

The little slippery head looked down at his fingers and said, We are not thieves, and we are not here to sell money. This kind of tire can't be sold either. It's too big for a car, but too small for a truck.

Then why are you stealing? Bruce asked, turning to look at him.

But Jason yelled: We're not stealing! We just want to try... What's that word called? Little cunning, tell me!

Technology upgrade. Little Slick said with a sigh: The things taught in that school in Living Hell are too simple. The spelling of words and the use of symbols, at most, they only teach cooking, running errands, and collecting newspapers. I don't need them at all. Learn those.

Without a teacher to teach me, I can only grope and try again and again. I have figured out the structure of most of the car's power system. I originally wanted to build one myself, but there are still many technical problems...

I think the technology of ordinary cars is very average. If you want to find a technical benchmark, you have to go to the car with the bat mark that day. At that time, we had to take a lot of effort to remove its tires.

So. Jason and I wanted to try it again. Originally, we wanted to remove the engine, but the hood had a special lock, and we couldn't open it, so we had to go back and remove the tires.

Slick and Jason both opened their eyes with innocent expressions, Schiller turned to look at Bruce again and said, You were unloaded by them last time, why didn't you modify the car?

My time is limited. Bruce replied, The engine is more dangerous than the tires.

The engine is more... Schiller paused, and then realized that Bruce was referring to himself, he sighed, and then said: Well, they didn't sell that tire, you can take it back and install it again superior.

Besides, the lack of basic education is not their fault. You shouldn't hold them accountable, right? Schiller looked at Bruce and said.

It wasn't a moral kidnapping, he just looked at Bruce's expression, he wasn't very angry, he looked at the two children more like pity.

After all, if the two of them were born in other cities and could have favorable conditions and enjoy good educational resources, then I am afraid that at least they could become a vehicle engineer.

Bruce nodded, and the two children breathed a sigh of relief. If Wayne held them accountable, their fate would definitely be miserable.

Then, Schiller looked at them again and said: Since the trusteeship in Living Hell can't meet your educational needs, then you come to the Technical College of Gotham University to study. Don't you like cars? Then go learn how to repair cars. .”

The little slippery head widened his eyes and said, Technical college? But it's a place for adults to go to school. We are so young, can we really go to school?

Schiller reached out and took a registration form from the side, and began to fill it out. He said, It doesn't look at age, it only looks at level. You can remove the tires of the Batmobile, and you have surpassed all the students here.

Schiller did not exaggerate. Repairing cars and repairing Batmobiles are two completely different technologies. The difference in technology generation is ridiculous. Although these two children have not reached the level of Bruce's cheating, their talents are also top-notch. If you can't get a good education. It's such a pity.

But. I don't like sitting on the seat and reading, I really can't read it. Jason complained: I can't memorize those things at all.

Schiller said while writing: It doesn't matter, you can only take practical classes. No one in that college will ask you to write a thesis, as long as you can practice practically.

Jason scratched his head, reluctantly accepted the statement, he patted the little slippery head on the shoulder and said: Hey, brother, you can finally learn more professional knowledge, and we'll have a big meal to celebrate later!

After Schiller wrote the registration form. Give each of them a piece of paper and ask them to report to the Academic Affairs Office. After the two left shoulder to shoulder, Schiller turned his attention to Bruce again.

Bruce coughed and said, I really didn't lie. There is a mysterious person who can disappear at any time and broke into the Wayne Building. I don't know how he left. I'm still investigating...

Schiller observed Bruce's body movements and felt that he did not seem to be lying, but in his impression, Gotham should not have such a villain.

Gotham's villains all have a very prominent style, that is, they are crazy and confident, and they are not sneaky at all.

They are obsessed with promoting their ideas to the world, and they do not hesitate to create various murders and bombings to gain attention.

But the mysterious man Bruce described is more like a thief, and he is also a thief with special abilities. This kind of villain is not Gotham's style at all. He has no grievances, ideas, or philosophical thinking. have to go down?

Schiller remembered the so-called great king he had heard before, but he couldn't rule out the possibility that this man had a very high reputation, but he was actually a sneaky thief. Schiller had also Have done such things as, for example, named a psychedelic drug wine.

Schiller handed the stack of papers to Bruce, but Bruce didn't pick up Schiller, looked him in the eyes and said, You go to the library to write papers, and I'll get rid of that thief.

How are you going to do it?

Catch him.

You mean, you're going to break into the Wayne Building and catch thieves there? Bruce asked, and then he went on to say, Then I don't think thieves are a big problem, so you don't have to catch them.

I thought your condition had improved, but I didn't expect that you still have such a severe paranoid disorder. What do you think I want to do? Fight that thief there, and then bring down the entire Wayne Building? Do you think I'm the helicopter engine?

Bruce Wayne reached out and took the stack of papers, but what Schiller didn't expect was that he followed Schiller's words and made a joke:

I'd rather, at least, the helicopter engine won't let me finish.