Chapter 154 The Bat Light in New Jersey, Little Sheldon’s request for help

In physics class.

Professor Alicia Harper tried to teach calmly, but finally said to little Sheldon in the front row who frequently turned his head and looked back: "Classmate Cooper, do you have anything to say?"

"No."

Little Sheldon looked back and shook his head.

"Would you like to sit in the back? Maybe next to Dr. Wolfe?"

Professor Alicia Harper reminds.

"No!"

Little Sheldon shook his head even more, and his tone was not hesitant at the beginning, but very firm.

It would literally kill him to sit next to Chuck.

"you sure?"

Professor Alicia Harper suppressed her complaints.

She clearly saw that he kept turning his head to look at Chuck. It was obvious that Little Sheldon had something to say to Chuck. If it were any other student, she would have gotten mad. But when it was Little Sheldon's turn, she would rather let him talk to Chuck directly.

Chuck said, rather than keep doing all kinds of troublesome actions there.

"Don't ask this question!"

Little Sheldon's voice immediately became sharp. As he spoke, he turned his head again and looked back at Chuck in the back row. Because of someone, he already had PTSD from this sentence.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper's face darkened. This troublesome little guy was already more troublesome than the one in her family at a young age. God knows what he will become in the future. Seeing that the other party clearly had something to say but didn't want to say it, she didn't bother to ask again.

Already.

Anyway, when she raised her eyes, she couldn't see him at all.

"What's wrong with him?"

Cheryl sat next to Chuck and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry about him."

Chuck said: "When he wants to say something, he will naturally say it."

"Too."

Cheryl smiled evilly and said: "He is still a child, and he often can't hold it in~"

Justine was listening and pushed her best friend, saying this to a child, Cheryl really learned bad things.

after class.

Everyone left.

Chuck walked at the end. Little Sheldon turned back three times with each step, gritted his teeth for the last time, and stood at the door waiting for Chuck.

"Why did you mention Noah before?"

Little Sheldon asked.

"You know why."

Chuck glanced at him.

"I have no idea……"

Little Sheldon just shook his head, caught a glimpse of Chuck's eyes, and immediately had PTSD attack again, shouting: "Don't ever say it's because you are Batman! What does this have to do with Batman?"

"If you knew, you would be Alfred."

Chuck said.

"Alfred Leonard's father?"

Because Little Sheldon was staying at Beverly's house, his first reaction to the name Alfred was Alfred Hofstadter, Beverly's husband and little Leonard's father.

Chuck couldn't help but glance at him.

If it were someone else who didn't know the details of this little guy, they would probably suspect that this little guy has a moral heart, or that he just wants to take advantage of little Leonard.

"It's Alfred the butler!"

Little Sheldon quickly reacted and curled his lips: "After all, you're still saying you're Batman."

"For you, I will always be."

Chuck said bluntly.

The words "I am Batman" don't mean much to others, including Chuck himself, but little Sheldon can't stand up to his sensitivity and aversion to this, so as long as he can still tap into little Sheldon's yin and yang, this sentence

Words always have meaning.

"..."

Little Sheldon looked at Chuck angrily. Seeing Chuck walking out without any response, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and called out to Chuck: "Wait, I hate to say this, but I

I want to ask you a favor."

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

"Why?"

Little Sheldon shouted dissatisfied: "You haven't heard what I'm doing."

"you say."

Chuck nodded.

"I was reading a comic recently, called Chapter 6, and suddenly the comic stopped being updated."

Young Sheldon expressed his troubles: "I called for consultation, and the other party said that the author was temporarily busy and could not update normally in a short period of time. I asked why, and after the other party asked my age, he told me that this is only for adults to know.

He suggested that I read other comics, and there were other excellent comics. I said that I knew, and the reason why I called for consultation was not because this comic was better than other comics and I liked it, but because I had read it.

The story is not over yet and needs to be continued to be serialized. This is professional ethics. Then the other party hung up the phone directly."

Chuck just looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Sure enough, Little Sheldon said a lot, looked up at Chuck's expression, and saw that he didn't have the expression he wanted, so he could only continue with a frown: "I asked Beverly. After consultation, Bev

Li said that because of traditional customs and laws, although she wanted to tell me, she couldn't tell me. She just said that the cartoonist had encountered misfortune and was investigating some things. I understood her concerns, so I didn't continue to ask, but I thought

Since the author needs to investigate, I remember you are a detective. Can you help the author complete the investigation as soon as possible and then resume normal updates?"

"Finished?"

Chuck looks down at young Sheldon.

"Um."

Little Sheldon nodded.

"No."

Chuck answered him in the same tone as before.

"Why?"

Little Sheldon shouted: "If you are really Batman, I'm sure you are not, but if you want to be Batman, then at this time, shouldn't you accept a commission to investigate misfortunes and help others?"

"I don't want to be Batman."

Chuck shook his head.

"Then why do you tell me you are Batman every time?!"

Little Sheldon said frantically.

Chuck was silent. Just when Little Sheldon thought he was impressed and convinced Chuck, a low, familiar and extremely harsh voice came into Little Sheldon's ears: "Because I am Batman."

"..."

Seeing Chuck looking at him seriously, the corners of Little Sheldon's mouth twitched and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He understands what Chuck means. Either he admits that Chuck is Batman and then proceeds to the next step of the conversation, or he does not admit it. Then Chuck, who thinks he is Batman, naturally does not need his approval to work hard to become Batman.

It’s all already there, so there’s no need to make any efforts to become it!

In the afternoon.

Little Sheldon returns to the Hofstadter family where he is staying.

"Is there anything happy that happened today?"

When little Leonard saw little Sheldon's face, his lips widened.

Little Sheldon told the story.

"This is simple, let me talk to Chuck."
To be continued...