The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3029 Mercury Notes (5)



Chapter 3029 Mercury Notes (5)

Chapter 3029 Mercury Record (XV)

Schiller was writing lesson plans at his desk in his office.

The room was too bright for him to get used to, 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 around, and said in surprise, "So you're awake. The lights are so dim, I thought you were asleep."

"Can't you see clearly? Then you can turn up the brightness."

"No need, but won't your eyes feel uncomfortable reading in such dim light?"

"I now have the vision of a snake, or in other words, no vision at all." Schiller pushed up his glasses and said, "The glasses that Brand ordered were too small, and I was too lazy to go find him again."

"So you can't see anything now, how do you teach then?"

"This kind of basic course doesn't necessarily require the use of the eyes to teach." Schiller sighed softly and said, "But I still didn't give them any written homework, so as to minimize the time spent on grading homework."

"But this isn't a solution." Oliver came up to him with great concern and said, "Isn't there a flower that can relieve this symptom? Are you taking it on time?"

"No, I'm trying to find a way to strengthen my connection with the witch, and the best way is to let the curse continue to regenerate."

"That's not a good idea at all," Oliver said. "You'd better tell me the advantages of the cursed state, or I'll go find a few other people right now."

Schiller smiled and said, "Do you believe me when I say I can smell emotions now?"

"Smell emotions?" Oliver asked in confusion, "Do emotions have a smell?"

"I just found out about this, too." Schiller tapped the table with his pen and said, "Snakes have a very keen sense of smell. They almost live on this sense. In my case, it seems to be combined with my talent for psychoanalysis."

"You mean you can smell what other people are thinking?"

"It's not that strong, but I can really smell the scent of intense emotions, like you, you feel excited and confident, but also some anxiety. The smell of anxiety is very pungent, it seems that it has been a while."

"You don't need a sense of smell to tell that, right? You can't fool me."

"You are in love." Schiller said confidently, "At least you are now truly in love with someone of the opposite sex. You talked on the phone two hours ago and you feel very happy."

Oliver sat up somewhat awkwardly, his face a little red, but fortunately the light was dim now.

"Don't tell anyone about this." Oliver sat down at his desk and said, "There's a big age gap between Dinah and me, but she's been pursuing me madly, and I really can't help it..."

"Age is not a problem. What bothers you is that you two have a teacher-student relationship, which makes you feel it is immoral."

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 that kind of person, and I don't want her to be misunderstood."

"Then go after her, and you'll be the one who gets misunderstood."

Oliver was choked and speechless, but after a while, he asked rather furtively: "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 a little abnormal. If teaching can make you secrete hormones, then I suggest you go see a doctor." Schiller's tone was flat, and he didn't sound like he was joking at all.

"You're telling jokes about teachers again." Oliver propped his head up with one hand and tapped the table with his other hand. "Before, I felt that the situation I was facing was too dangerous and I had no time to think about these things. But now that I have some free time, I kind of miss that kind of life."

"Maybe taking an adventure with your lover is a good choice." Schiller said the second half of the sentence for him. He said: "You don't need to heal anything, you just want to live in a different way."

"Do you think I'm suitable for this kind of life?"

"What do you mean? A two-person adventure?"

"Just like ordinary people, get married, have children, and live a quiet and peaceful life."

"You are good at creating this kind of life for others, but you are an adventurer at heart. I don't think you can get along with someone who pursues a simple life."

"So I still have to find an adventurer, right?"

"Ms. Black Canary is indeed adventurous."

"Oh, how did you know that?"

"She emailed me and asked if I knew your size so she could make you a custom suit."

Oliver slapped him on the forehead and said, "You didn't tell her?"

"No, and I told her that you were not the poor guy she imagined, but a rich young man. She was very surprised."

"Wait a minute, when did she email you?"

"Three days ago."

"Her pursuit became more and more active three days ago." Oliver said puzzledly, "But I don't think she's the kind of person who loves money. Why is this happening?"

"A poor man who can't make a living wanders to Mexico and has to organize a revolutionary army to survive, or a well-fed and well-clothed young man who voluntarily gives up everything he has and devotes himself to the revolutionary cause. Which one do you think is more attractive?"

"Well, I think there's nothing wrong with the former."

"But that's not the case in her eyes. Apparently, she is deeply impressed by your internationalism."

Oliver wailed and said, "You must have done this on purpose. You shouldn't have told her this. Our family's company has actually declined a long time ago."

“Whose company isn’t declining right now?”

Oliver was speechless. It was true that the Quinn Group was in trouble, but now with the economic crisis, no group was doing well. The Quinn Group was at least a local tyrant, and a lean camel was still bigger than a horse. It was hard to say who was having a harder time.

"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 ranks of young students."

"No, no, no." Oliver said, "That's absolutely not possible. Then she will really become my student..."

After saying this, Oliver himself was embarrassed.

If you really don't like her, why don't you want her to be your student?

"How was the military class?" Schiller asked again.

"Not bad, these guys are very talented." Oliver became happy again. He said, "We 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 very much,” Schiller said. “It’s fun and fulfilling, much better than just reading from a textbook.”

Oliver opened his mouth. He had heard some students complain that psychology classes were boring, but he finally said, "If you're not feeling well, take a break. Basic courses are just memorizing stuff. It's not worth your energy."

"I can't rest." Schiller pushed up his glasses and said, "If I fall asleep, I won't be able to see the fun."

Hearing the teasing in Schiller's tone, Oliver became interested again. He leaned forward close to the partition and said, "What's the fun? Tell me about it."

"You must have seen a lot of Batmen in the fighting world, right? Do you know what their common attributes are?"

"What? You don't like to laugh? You're smart?"

"Neither. They especially like to adopt smart children."

Oliver thought about it and realized it was true. Then he reacted and said, "You mean Bruce wants to adopt a child again? That's true. The boys he adopted have grown up. I almost didn't recognize Jason when I saw him that day. I thought I had hit a wall."

"Yes, mainly because he met a very clever little girl."

"who is it?"

"Jenna, do you remember her?"

"Oh, I see. It's the younger sister of the brother and sister, right? Her brother is very capable of leadership. He was able to organize more than 20 people in a war game without any chaos. The younger sister has many clever ideas. She launched a surprise attack from behind and defeated the enemy."

"She's very talented at everything she does, and Clark and Diana both speak highly of her. Do you think Bruce would let such a person go?"

"But she's an alien." Oliver seemed to mind this. He said, "Even if I think she's not bad, Bruce seems to be a human supremacist."

"It's not that extreme, otherwise I wouldn't have such a good relationship with Clark."

"Clark is different. He grew up on Earth and is more human than humans. But these two siblings came to Earth halfway. Is Bruce really comfortable with them living in Wayne Manor?"

"But he is indeed short of people right now. If Gordon doesn't find a good helper, Gordon will want to ride a rocket to Mercury to bring him back."

"Well, it looks like Gotham has a lot of problems to solve. Do you think this will be fun?"

Schiller laughed and said, "Jenna is very smart, but unfortunately, she is not smart in the right way. She is good at exactly what Bruce is worst at."

"what do you mean?"

"Psychoanalysis. This girl is a genius in psychoanalysis. Her accuracy at her peak can even rival my morbidity. But behavioral analysis..."

After listening for a long time, Oliver shook his head helplessly and said, "I really can't evaluate you two, master and apprentice. You are good at psychoanalysis, he is good at behavioral analysis, and the apprentice he likes is also good at psychoanalysis. Can't you just ask Bruce out?"

"Wouldn't that be fun?" Schiller snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, I'm cursed now, so it's hard for me to teach normally. No one can force a student on me. If he wants to get a genius detective, he can only work hard on his own."

Oliver seemed to have foreseen Bruce's miserable state and sighed with some sympathy, but he was obviously more interested in the fun itself. He quickly said, "According to what you said, Jenna should also be able to learn behavioral analysis. It shouldn't be difficult for geniuses like them."

"Whether it is difficult or not is one thing, whether it will work is another." Schiller stopped what he was doing and said, "Behavioral analysis is like solving a problem step by step, while psychoanalysis is more like turning to the last page to peek at the answer. If it were you, which one would you choose?"

"Well... I think I should answer the former, but if it's not for learning, but just for an answer to do justice, then everyone would choose the latter, right? Not many people can resist peeking."

Thinking of this, Oliver also laughed twice and said, "Bruce is in trouble now. It is too difficult for a genius who can look up the answers anytime and anywhere to concentrate on the questions themselves."

"That's right." Schiller finally perked up after finding a friend with whom he could share his fun. He stood up, poured himself a glass of wine, put Oliver's glass in front of him, and then said.

"He finally experienced firsthand what it means to play the lute to a cow."

Schiller: Hehehe


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