The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 755

Alfred in the ward coughed twice and said, "Who is here? Why do I seem to hear Professor Schiller's voice?"

"No, no." Bruce subconsciously denied, Alfred gasped twice, took a sip of water, and then said: "I haven't talked to this professor on the phone for a long time, and I don't know, he's had a rough time recently. How about it……"

"He's been doing well." Bruce turned back, helped Alfred adjust the hospital bed, filled his water glass, and said, "I'm sorry, Alfred, I'm afraid I won't be here tonight." I'm taking care of you here, and I'll come see you again tomorrow morning."

"Go, master, Dick and Aisha still need you... By the way, you should be in the fourth year of college this year, right? I heard that Gotham University will select outstanding graduates. Back then, Master Thomas was an outstanding graduate , I think, he will definitely not mind adding another award to the Wayne family's wall of honor."

Bruce coughed twice and said, "...I will."

After finishing speaking, he left without turning his head. Alfred showed a smile. After Bruce left, he whispered: "If a person has no long-term worries, he must have near-term worries. If people always have near-term worries, maybe , and you won’t be thinking about it.”

Bruce, who left, didn't hear Alfred's words, but he now knows very well that certain contradictions accumulated over a long period of time may be about to be ignited, and the explosion caused this time, although it may not blow up Gotham City, but it will definitely make him suffer a big fall.

Throughout Bruce's three-year study career, his learning style cannot be said to be diligent and hardworking. It can only be said to be three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net. , but if his last name was not Wayne, he would have been fired a long time ago.

On the way back to town, Bruce thought, he had a good reason for all this.

After all, Batman only has 24 hours a day. First of all, he needs 4 to 5 hours of sleep a day to ensure basic energy. In this case, there are only 20 hours left in a day.

Batman spends 7 to 8 hours fighting crimes. In this way, there are more than ten hours left for him to study.

But don't forget that all Batman's equipment is developed by himself, and in addition to hardware such as the Batmobile and Batsuit, he also needs to develop medical technology and medicines. It's been 5-6 hours.

During these 5~6 hours, minus the necessary meal time, the remaining time is basically spent on maintaining these equipments, and occasionally may spend 1~2 hours with Dick and Aisha, but when it comes to studying, If you have half an hour left every day, you are already very free.

He did have sufficient reasons to explain why his academic performance was not so good and why his homework was always not handed in, but whether the person he needed to explain would be willing to listen to his explanation was another matter.

Batman never felt the need to explain anything to anyone, but only if he could beat him.

Bruce knew that he had a plan to deal with Schiller, but he couldn't activate the plan because he didn't hand in his homework. Let alone whether he took advantage of it or not, if Alfred knew that he didn't hand in his homework, he would try to attack Schiller. Teacher, then he is finished.

Since the homework owed is inescapable, we can only try to complete it.

On the way back to the city, Bruce held the steering wheel in his hand, feeling the howling night wind of Gotham blowing by his ears. He clearly felt that the palms holding the steering wheel were sweating all the time. All became blurred.

However, Gotham is always like this. When you try your best to do something, there must be some accidents that stand in the way, making all plans and preparations go to waste.

With a "squeak", there was a violent brake sound, Bruce's body leaned forward fiercely, and then hit the back of the seat again, but before he could make a sound, the driver in front of him roared.

"You bloody idiot! Don't you have eyes?! Go away!!"

After finishing speaking, the big truck in front of him sped away, but Bruce suddenly felt that his car was rear-ended.

He unbuckled the seat belt, got out of the car to check, and found that the collision was not serious, but the rear of the car was shattered.

The car that rear-ended him was also expensive, and the person who got out of the car was an acquaintance Bruce had just met.

"Oh, my God, Mr. Wayne, why are you here?" Mrs. Goethe gathered her shawl, walked to the back of Bruce's car, covered her mouth in amazement and said, "My God, I'm so sorry Leon! Leon! Come here, you've wrecked Mr. Wayne's car!"

Fat Leon, who was sitting in the cab, got out of the car, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and apologized to Bruce in trepidation.

Bruce frowned, but then, showing a very irritable expression, he said: "What did you do? This is a new car! Besides, there are no accessories for this car in Gotham City, and I have to send it to Fix it elsewhere!"

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Wayne, we will bear all the expenses." Mrs. Goethe pulled her daughter who had just walked out, and she said: "We just encountered a murder case in the troupe, and we were still in shock. Leon might be scared, so For not paying attention to the front, please forgive him, and we will compensate him!"

"But I'm in a hurry now, you guys crashed my car like this, how can I drive out, isn't that making others laugh?" Bruce said very dissatisfied.

Leon checked his car, and his car had no visible damage due to the model and bumper, so he said: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Wayne, please take our car , we will send you to your destination."

"As for this car, we will call the best towing company and send it to be repaired. We will bear all the expenses incurred."

Leon nodded and bowed to Bruce, but Bruce didn't seem to be satisfied. He glanced at Mrs. Goth, who understood what he meant, and she said, "Leon is my distant cousin. He's from Los Angeles. This time he's here Gotham actually wants to choose an actress for a new investment movie..."

"To tell you the truth, we went to the theatrical troupe and visited the backstage. In fact, we were looking for actors with the right qualifications to go to Hollywood to develop, but who knew that something like this happened..." Mrs. Goethe showed a regret Then he pointed to the car door and said, "Mr. Wayne, please get in the car."

Bruce sat in the co-pilot, and while the car was driving, he pretended to be interested and asked, "Come to Gotham to find an actress? What do you think?"

Leon smiled, took out a box of cigars from the car, and handed it to Bruce, who took it skillfully, lit it, took a puff and said, "But it's true, there are indeed many beauties here. "

"Mr. Wayne, I've heard you famous for a long time." Fat Leon smiled and said, "Hollywood has no shortage of beauties, but there is a shortage of generous investors like you. If you are willing to invest in movies in Hollywood, those actresses will also Will be more than happy to hang around you."

Bruce exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a "chi": "I'm still a little interested in movies, let me talk about investing in movies specifically."

Leon showed a knowing smile, he knew that this kind of matter should not be put on the surface, and in many cases, failing to refuse decisively means three words - "talk in private".

"Yes, Mr. Wayne, I have a movie in my hand, and I am short of an investor. Of course, if you invest, we can let you specify who the heroine is. If your girlfriend is interested in the movie, You can also experience the…”

"Her?" Bruce pouted and said, "She can't make a movie, forget it, I'm almost there, we'll talk next time."

"This is my business card." Leon immediately handed over his business card and said, "If you are interested, please call me, I will be here anytime."

Bruce raised his eyebrows, took the business card and put it in his pocket, then opened the car door and walked into Wayne Manor.

After he returned to Wayne Manor, he immediately went to the basement and turned on the receiving device of the bug, and the conversation between Mrs. Goth and Leon came from the speaker of the receiving device.

"...He didn't take the bait, but he's normal. Little Wayne is a playboy, but he's not stupid. You can't win his trust once or twice." Leon's voice was no longer panicked before, but rather gloomy. .

"Are we acting a little too eager? Maybe it would be better to mention the movie when we meet for the second or third time?" Mrs. Goethe's voice came.

Hearing this, Bruce thought they were just the simplest liars, but soon, what Leon said made Bruce understand that they might have other plans.

"Originally, I was very optimistic about Vicky, but I didn't expect that after just contacting her twice, she lost her composure and let the owner of the theater troupe know her intention to go to Hollywood."

"It can be regarded as her bad luck. The owner of the theater troupe was a lunatic and killed her directly. Unfortunately, with Vicky's qualifications, she should be able to win over many celebrities for our great king."

Hearing the word "great king", Bruce frowned, but then he heard Leon speak again:

"If Wayne can enter the game, we won't have to worry about funds. More importantly, the power of the Wayne family can make the city of Gotham our base camp on the east coast."

"But the Goth family..." Mrs. Goth said anxiously.

"Yes, the great king will never forget your contributions, but with the Wayne family, we will be even more powerful. Once the great cause of ruling mankind is completed as soon as possible, you will also get your reward as soon as possible."

Mrs. Gold remained silent, and Bruce didn't hear what Leon said. Standing in front of the receiver, he realized that there might be a bigger secret behind this group of people.

Just as Bruce was thinking, he instinctively glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Then, he discovered that it was already 9:20 in the evening, and he had to hand in the 9-word thesis he owed before 30:[-] tomorrow morning.

Bruce went upstairs almost at a gallop, and Dick, who was standing in the hall waiting for him, was almost blown down by the wind he brought up. He chased after him and asked, "Mr. Wayne, what are you going to do for Aisha tonight?" Tell a story? If so, I won't..."

"No, Dick, there's no story tonight. I have something urgent to do. If you're sleepy, go to bed."

Bruce said to Dick without looking back, Dick shook his head inexplicably, not knowing what happened to Bruce.

He was about to go upstairs when he was almost knocked down by Bruce who was holding a lot of documents. Dick showed a puzzled expression, turned his head and walked upstairs.

When she came to Aisha's room, Selena was coaxing Aisha to sleep. When she saw Dick coming, she waved her hand and said, "I'll leave it to you. I'll go and see Bruce. He seems to be in a bad state recently."

Dick picked up Aisha, and Selena went downstairs. After looking around in the hall, she turned and walked to the study.

She tiptoed into the study room, and sure enough, behind a lot of materials, she found Bruce who was writing hard. Selena smiled and posted it, and said, "Are you okay, dear? Do you want to go out for a walk?" One lap?"

As she spoke, she picked up the buckle on the car key with her fingertips, and shook it in front of Bruce. Bruce said without raising his head, "The car is in the garage. When you come back, remember to park in the appropriate space."

Selena widened her eyes, looked Bruce up and down, and said, "What are you talking about? Do you want me to go alone????"

(End of this chapter)