The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 198 Chuck: I have predicted your prediction!

Chasing Little Sheldon for crying every day, Chuck checked out the double yin and yang points rewarded by the system, threw them away, and continued walking inside.

Justine shook her head and followed her. When she entered the classroom, she saw that Professor Alicia Harper had already arrived and was arranging teaching materials on the podium. Next to her, there was a fat man with pigtails talking diligently.

Saying something, Professor Alicia Harper's expression remained unchanged, but she was helpless.

"Professor Harper, I suddenly had a new inspiration recently. I am going to sculpt a new goddess statue. I have ordered 2 tons of stone. It will be shipped next week. When it is finished, you must come and taste it.

ah."

"Mr. Gold, no need, I'm not interested in sculpture."

Professor Alicia Harper tried her best to decline politely.

"Professor Harper, you are so humble."

The braided Gold didn't seem to notice Professor Alicia Harper's polite refusal, and looked at her with the same eyes as a muse, with fiery eyes: "You have a very profound understanding of art, which is known to everyone.

And it was after communicating with you that I got the inspiration for my new goddess statue. It can be said that this is our joint work."

"Mr. Gold, please respect yourself!"

Professor Alicia Harper saw that the other party was not only ignorant, but her words and expressions were getting more and more out of character. She suddenly turned cold and ordered to leave: "This is a classroom, class is about to begin, please leave!"

"Okay, don't be angry."

The pigtail raised his hands, stepped back, and still praised: "Every smile, a smile, a smile, a smile, they are all so beautiful. I have a hunch that this new goddess statue will be my biggest challenge.

It will also be my most successful masterpiece! It’s perfect!”

At this time, the students had already arrived one after another, and many of them smiled knowingly when they saw this scene.

In this free country, being a gangster is called romantic freedom.

"Who is this?"

"You don't even recognize him? This is Evan Gold, a well-known New York artist with a unique sculpture."

"Oh, he is an artist, no wonder."

Everyone was talking in low voices.

No one is surprised that there are people pursuing such a wise and beautiful Professor Alicia Harper. Even if some people have failed, there are still a few men who are willing to give up before breaking their heads and bleeding.

What's more, this man is an artist!

"He has a wife!"

Cheryl, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't help but remind her: "Professor Alicia Harper also has a husband!"

"An artist!"

Someone joked: "Besides, Professor John Harper is not in a hurry, so why are you anxious? Could it be that you also admire Professor Alicia Harper?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Another person joked: "People obviously admire Detective Chuck! It's a pity that Detective Chuck has Amazing Amy."

"Shh! He's coming!"

At this time, Chuck had already come in, and the person who was teasing immediately fell silent.

When the braided Gold walked out, he smiled at Chuck, obviously he also knew Chuck.

"it's him."

Justine reminded.

Chuck had no reaction and sat down in his special seat. Cheryl said angrily: "This guy is too much. He obviously has a wife, but he still comes to harass Professor Alicia Harper and Tracy!"

"Ignore him."

Justine reassured: "The more you pay attention to this kind of person, the more energetic he will become, causing trouble, and even helping him with publicity, so that Tracy can stay away from him and his wife."

"I already told her to ignore her."

Cheryl frowned: "But this Nancy Gold, except for some tricks, is not a bad person."

"You are a nice person and you still sit back and watch your husband hook up with his classmate and the married female professor at the school?"

Justine complained.

"money."

Chuck said one word out of surprise.

"Are you saying that she knows who her husband is, but she covets Mrs. Gold's status and wealthy life, so she turns a blind eye to her husband's behavior?"

Cheryl looked contemptuous.

"It is also possible that she is preparing for a divorce and is indulging her husband's behavior to collect favorable evidence and divide the property."

Chuck said calmly.

"No way?"

Cheryl was stunned.

"What's so strange about this."

Chuck looked at Professor Alicia Harper who was getting ready for class on the stage, and said: "In order to share more wealth, there are people who take the initiative to pimp their husbands or wives."

"That being said, it does seem possible."

Cheryl thought thoughtfully: "Except for this aspect, this Nancy is not stupid in daily interactions, but is quite shrewd."

"It looks like there's going to be a good show."

Justine smiled and said, "I just don't know if this artist is still in the mood to carve a new statue of the goddess after being severely cut by his wife."

In the world of American dramas, the most miserable thing in life is that people are still there but the money is gone!

Especially for rich people, this kind of pain is definitely super doubled!

At this time, Professor Alicia Harper on the stage glanced at the empty space in the middle of the first row, then immediately looked at the last row, and met Chuck's calm eyes, and immediately slightly shifted their gaze:

"Dr. Wolfe, do you know where Sheldon Cooper is?"

Justine lowered her head and smiled.

As expected of a professor, he was already very familiar with the affairs of Chuck and Little Sheldon, and he immediately found the rightful owner of this incident.

"It's either the bathroom or the principal's office."

Chuck expressed his judgment.

"What happened again?"

Professor Alicia Harper smiled bitterly: "Why did he offend you?"

"He laughed at his kid who was so scared that he peed in public because of someone's look."

Chuck said bluntly.

The large lecture hall suddenly burst into joyful laughter, because not only Professor Alicia Harper, but also their classmates who were taking the class together, at this time most of them knew that Chuck's provocation towards Little Sheldon was always based on him.

The only way to treat the other side, and combined with what Chuck said about the bathroom, I immediately guessed that little Sheldon might have been frightened to the point of peeing.

"you will not……"

Professor Alicia Harper was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say: "Dr. Wolfe, please accompany me to find it, okay?"

"Can."

Chuck said calmly: "But I don't recommend letting me accompany you to find him."

Happy laughter sounded again in the large lecture hall, but everyone understood what Chuck didn't say clearly, that is, he was gone. Little Sheldon probably didn't have to come out anymore, so he went back in when he could.

Professor Alicia Harper also thought about this, so she could only call another boy to go when she saw little Sheldon walking in.

"Huh!"

Professor Alicia Harper said in surprise: "Classmate Cooper, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Little Sheldon glanced at the back row and raised his chin stubbornly: "What can happen to me?"

Seeing everyone staring at his pants, he immediately understood that others already knew, and looked directly at Chuck arrogantly: "I predicted your behavior and brought new pants in advance. That's right! I have gradually touched

Once your tricks are exposed, it will be harder and harder for you to bully me in the future, I am Sheldon Cooper!"

"you are awesome!"

Facing the eager gazes of the others, Chuck nodded in affirmation: "How many pairs of pants did you bring?"

"..."

Little Sheldon's smile faltered.

Oops!

He forgot that Chuck could predict his predictions.

(End of chapter)