Rebirth of America: The American Drama System

Pasadena.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Even in cities that never sleep like New York and Beijing, at this time, except for a few night owls, most people have already fallen asleep.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Principal Heber!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Principal Heber!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Principal Heber!"

A very symbolic knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Oh~god!"

The president of the California Institute of Technology was woken up from his sleep, turned on the bedside lamp, and amid his wife's grumbling, he walked downstairs in his pajamas and opened the door sleepily.

"Dr. Cooper."

Principal Heber looked up and saw Sheldon, the famous eccentric genius in the school. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you know what time it is now?"

"of course I know."

Sheldon looked at Principal Heber in surprise and said seriously: "2:12 in the morning."

Principal Heber hesitated and shouted angrily: "What I'm asking is, since you know it's past two o'clock in the morning, don't you know it's time to go to bed? Is there anything you can't discuss at school tomorrow?"

"Of course not."

Sheldon said confidently: "You sent me an email first, asking me to go to your office to find you at 8:00 tomorrow. Everyone knows that I have breakfast at 8:00 and do gastrointestinal exercises at 8:20. I sent you the email No reply, I don’t know your phone number..."

“What time is it, and I’m not letting anyone sleep!!!”

A sharp female voice came from upstairs.

"Baby, don't be angry, Mike. If you have something to say, go out and don't disturb your daughter's sleep!"

Another female voice sounded.

"almost done!"

Principal Heber replied with a headache, and then raised his hands in surrender toward Sheldon: "Okay, okay! You don't need to go to my office at 8:00. You can go whenever you want. Please leave now."

"Or not!"

Sheldon blocked Principal Heber's move to close the door.

"what happened again?"

Principal Heber's face was almost twisted.

"You haven't said what you want from me?"

Sheldon said seriously: "I am like Heisenberg's particle now. I only know my location or moving speed, but I can't know both at the same time. I can't stand it. I can't sleep. This is killing me." Life!"

"..."

Principal Heber wanted to strangle Sheldon to death, but after all, he was the president of a school, and the city still had this point. He took a deep breath and quickly explained: "Remember the proposal you submitted to the National Science Foundation for exploration in the Arctic? Are you applying for speed magnetic single-stage particles? There is now a vacancy for the Arctic scientific expedition team, and I approved your application!"

"You mean I can go exploring in the Arctic?"

Sheldon was stunned.

"to be honest."

Principal Heber mocked: "I wish I could send you there tonight!"

"Thanks."

Sheldon didn't understand the sarcasm and only accepted Principal Heber's 'enthusiasm'. He tilted his head and said, "But I still need to think about it. After all, I chose theoretical physics because I can sit in the office all the time..."

"enough!"

Principal Heber yelled, "How can you end tonight's conversation?!"

"It's early morning now."

Sheldon corrected, "Not at night!"

Woof woof woof!

"Ah!!! Help! Don't bite me!"

At this moment, Principal Heber's wife came downstairs angrily and patted her teddy dog. The teddy dog ​​immediately barked and pounced on Sheldon.

Sheldon was even afraid of chickens, let alone the invincible teddy dog. He immediately screamed and ran away.

"I should have done this a long time ago."

Principal Heber recalled the teddy dog ​​and murmured.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Owen!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Owen!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Owen!"

"Sheldon, why are you here at this time?"

Owen opened the door and was a little surprised to see the panic on Sheldon's face.

"Principal Heber let the dog bite me!"

Sheldon was scared and said.

"why?"

Owen had just finished his work at the moment and entered the sage's dream. After being woken up, he didn't bother to think about it for a moment. After letting Sheldon into the room, he lay on the sofa and asked casually.

"He suddenly sent me an email last night..."

With his eyes closed, after listening to Sheldon's words, Owen suddenly realized that it was an Arctic scientific expedition incident.

"Now that you know what's going on, why don't you go back to sleep and come to my place?"

Owen frowned.

"You have to drive me back."

Sheldon said matter-of-factly.

"How did you get here?"

Owen asked.

"I came by taxi."

Sheldon lowered his voice and looked scared: "But the driver before always felt eerie and scary!"

The faculty and staff apartment where Irving lives is not far from President Heber's villa, but it is still some distance away from the TBBT apartment, which takes about twenty minutes by car.

"All right."

Owen stood up and said helplessly: "Wait for me first."

With such a boss, this kind of trouble is unavoidable. Irving is now very grateful for the choice he made. Judging from the time he and Sheldon have known each other, he could have replaced Leonard and become Sheldon's roommate and roommate. Best friend, but luckily I don’t have one, otherwise I would really be annoyed to death!

That is to say, Leonard, who was used to being tormented by his mother, had the patience to tolerate and tolerate the giant baby Sheldon, 365 days a year, for 6 consecutive years!

"Hurry up, I'm sleepy."

Sheldon smiled cutely.

"..."

Owen was speechless. He walked into the bedroom and looked at the sleeping figure lying sideways on the bed. He raised the corner of his mouth and picked up the scattered clothes from the messy bedroom. After changing them, he drove Sheldon back.

Ding!

As the door was closed, the sleeping figure on the bedroom bed moved slightly, and the slightly curly long blond hair spread out, revealing a delicate and blushing face. It was Irving's personal assistant Alyssa Page.

I saw her lying on her back on the bed, her eyes slightly absent-minded. After a while, she struggled to get up with a slight frown on her beautiful eyebrows. She walked to the window and looked down through the curtains. She saw Owen's car driving out and heading towards the TBBT apartment. , breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the phone, and sighed softly at the more than a hundred missed calls from her boyfriend.

She was just a civilian agent, so she didn't have to go out in the field at all, let alone be an undercover agent. However, because she was so beautiful, she was chosen as one of Irving's assistants, and she was selected by Irving all of a sudden. .

Now, her trouble is coming!

She has a SEAL boyfriend whom she has been in love with for several years. The relationship between them has always been good, and she even had a premonition that her boyfriend was going to propose to her.

Originally, she was lucky, thinking that as long as she was very professional, she would be able to retreat calmly while completing the task, but just as her boyfriend was worried, how could she not pay a price if she wanted to stay undercover next to Playboy?

She is still a little confused and doesn't know what happened, but she is sure that Owen did not use any unscrupulous means. If it is not Owen's fault, then it is her own problem...

"The target has extraordinary talents, unlimited energy, and no obvious political inclination. He is a relatively pure scientist. It is recommended that the observation be terminated."

Elisa Page wrote this and sent it through a secret communication channel.

"Received. It is recommended to reject it, continue to observe, and be prepared for long-term and in-depth observation!"

After a while, there was a reply.

"Shit!"

After Alyssa saw it, she cursed and fell back weakly. She had already expected this outcome, but she didn't know where she and her boyfriend would go in the future...