The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 833 The Charm of Education
When night fell, a long-lost black figure appeared on the building, and beside him, there was a thinner figure.

Two black shadows jumped between the buildings. The former one was wearing a cloak, with a strong figure and a sense of strength, like a cheetah.

The latter figure, although shorter and thinner, has a more fluid and graceful posture, like a bird flying in the air.

"This is so cool!!!!" Dick yelled as he ran, "I never knew running and jumping was so much fun!!!"

"You can go faster!" Batman also said loudly. After finishing speaking, he fired the hook line on his wrist and swung to the roof of another building. Dick followed him and when he was on the stage and on the ground , He took a deep breath, squatted down, and looked at the lights of Wanjia under his feet.

He didn't wear a uniform, just an ordinary sweater and sweatpants, but he put on a Robin mask, and the eyes under the mask became very shiny.

"This is awesome! I feel like I have an engine in my lungs and I'm overclocking right now, and it hurts a little bit, but it's really good!" Dick said, panting, "I thought I wasn't good at sports ..."

Batman stood beside him, his black uniform turned it into a silhouette in the light, he said: "You have to move to know how wonderful it feels to be exhausted..."

"Yes, I feel it!" Dick said, whose mask was gold-plated by the lights, "I want a uniform too, a black uniform like yours, it must be very cool!"

Batman was silent for a moment, then said, "If you want to, you'd better learn about making uniforms before you know what you want and how to do it."

Dick seemed to want to avoid the subject. He said, "What are we going to do next? Are we going to fight criminals?"

"Yes, but in a more fundamental way."

Half an hour later, the two came to the upstairs of the living hell building. Batman took out a notebook from his uniform, handed it to Dick and said, "Now, go around here and write down how many overpasses there are. Then give it to me."

Dick looked at the book and pen in his hand in a daze and said, "What? Do you need to record when fighting criminals?"

"I mean, let you go around here, turn around, count how many overpasses there are, write them down, and give them to me." Batman repeated patiently, saying: "If you can, put the bridge Note down the length of the shape, it is best to look at the traffic flow at this time."

"You go to the south, I'll go to the north, and we'll meet here in half an hour." After speaking, Batman jumped off with another notebook, leaving only Dick with a confused face blowing the cold wind.

Count overpasses?What kind of strange task is this?Dick was very puzzled and thought that the first mission with Batman in his mind should have thrilling fights, intrigues, and epic stories...

But this... counting bridges around the living hell?Dick couldn't understand it at all.

But he was still very happy today. While Bruce was not at home, he secretly played with the gymnastics equipment, but was caught. Dick thought that he would definitely teach Bruce a lesson with a straight face, and then be taken to do his homework.

Unexpectedly, Bruce not only let him play, but also took him to play with him, and even helped him to make nine consecutive rolls. Until now, he still took him out for a ride, which is beyond him. Imagine the dream come alive.

then.Although he didn't understand, Dick did so. He went around the southern half of the living hell, counted all the overpasses here, and even drew a structural diagram. When he returned to the assembly point, he immediately handed over his records to the go up.

Batman opened his notebook and was a little surprised that Dick recorded it in great detail, and besides what he asked for, he even calculated the minute traffic flow and recorded the common and current names of each overpass.

Taking the notebook away, Batman happened to see the way Dick looked at him. His eyes were always bright, with anticipation hidden in them. At this moment, Batman felt some inexplicable emotions growing in his heart.

He thought, perhaps, this is the charm of education.

"This is the charm of education..." Schiller's voice came, Jason took off the clothes on his waist and asked Schiller to check his wounds, Schiller said while checking, "Not only theoretical knowledge will be taught to you A lot, practice will also, practice will guide you to think more deeply, and if you feel that you can't figure it out, it means that you lack some theoretical knowledge..."

"The wound has fully healed, without even leaving a scar, but I still have to ask you, how did you get this wound?" Schiller removed the cotton swab, asked Jason to put down his clothes, and then took him When he came to the reception area of ​​the office, he and Jason sat on the same side of the sofa. Jason reached out to pick up the water glass and took a sip of water and said:
"It's like this. Originally, the infiltration plan went smoothly. I successfully infiltrated into the hotel with that transport vehicle, but because I have never used carpets before, I don't know what kind of carpet material will leave footprints. Walking Accidentally, I left a footprint on the edge of the carpet in the hallway room."

Jason sighed and said, "I've been very careful, but I still stepped on a little mark, because the size of my feet is completely different from that of an adult, so I attracted the attention of the security guard."

"They thought it was the children of the residents who ran out. They were afraid that the hotel would be responsible for the children's injuries, so they were very nervous."

"A security guard found me in the utility room. I originally wanted to hide there and wait for Savage to come out through the crack of the door. Unexpectedly, he opened the door directly, which surprised me. "

"I was dressed differently from the children of the residents here, and my body was covered with rain. He was very vigilant about taking me out. I saw the gun on his waist, so I had to run."

"I ran out from his side, but he pulled my arm. Before he heard the movement in the prop room, he took the dagger in his hand, but he swung his hand back, and I was stabbed. ..."

Jason shook his head and said, "The gap between the two of us is really too big. He may be twice my weight. I can't fight him head-on, so I can only run away."

"However, this is also the reason why I acted too hastily and didn't investigate carefully. If I could find it in advance, maybe it wouldn't be like this.·

Schiller also picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and said, "Have I told you? How to subdue the opponent when the size difference is too big?"

Jason turned his head with some interest, and he said, "Professor, you still understand this? Well, you don't look like you can fight..."

"It's true that I don't like to use violence to solve problems, but if it's self-defense, there are still some skills."

Jason stared at him expectantly, and he said, "Great! Professor, if you can teach me, I can go back and teach the other kids in the gang who fight the streets with other kids." It's okay, if you meet an adult, you won't be able to run away..."

Schiller smiled again, brought his umbrella over, and Jason saw it.Schiller removed the strap of the umbrella, which seemed to be alive, and was buckled on the umbrella's canopy with a button, which could be taken off separately and turned into a strap.

Schiller grabbed the ends of the umbrella straps, stretched them, and said, "I saw a case..."

"A little girl was abused by her father for a long time. She was malnourished and had almost no strength, but she still killed her father with a shoelace..."

"Jason, do you know that when a person is sitting on a backrest sofa, if his neck and the top of the backrest form a correct angle, once he is caught by the rope from behind, it is absolutely impossible to break free?" open."

Just as Jason was about to say something, Schiller handed him the umbrella strap."If you have an umbrella to tie up, it's a good choice to use, so you don't lose it," he said.

Jason took the tie, looked at the luster of the satin, his Adam's apple moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, but Schiller asked: "You said you were thinking about some problems, what were you thinking about? "

"I... after I heard Bruce say, 'It's time for the old order to go', I was shocked."

"I've thought about this sentence countless times, but I don't know who to say to. I want to say that this damn order that exploits us really deserves to die. It should have been overturned long ago, but I never shouted it out. ..."

"Why?" Schiller asked.

"Because I didn't think of this sentence, what is the old order, I don't know how to express it, maybe, my grammar is not good enough, I can't think of so many words..." Jason frowned and said: "I I always feel. There must be a word in this world that can express what I want to say, but I don’t know what it is.”

"Then you really should read more books." Schiller said: "You can tell me in a more straightforward language, what is the problem you want to talk about? I can find books for you."

After speaking, he stood up, walked to the bookshelf, groped the spine of the book with his fingers, and said, "Philosophy...sociology...maybe you need this book?"

Jason sat on the sofa and said to himself: "As early as when I first took over the Rolling Tail Gang, a gangster broke a child's leg just because he approached him to pick up cigarette butts."

"From then on, I felt angry, but other people just said it's okay, it's good to save his life, he really shouldn't pick up cigarette butts, but I was really angry."

"This kind of anger makes me want to yell, but I have no words to express my feelings. When I hear him screaming, I just want those who bully us to disappear."

"But I understand. It's not that simple. If I do something out of line, everyone else will be implicated. All the children will not survive."

"I can migrate from here to there with the Capuchins, but in other places, we will still be bullied, and we can change places, but we will always be wandering. Could it be that we can't find a stable place? Stay somewhere, let everyone have food, and everyone don't have to be bullied?"

"I expressed my opinion, but no one agreed with me, they all said. This is not bad, everyone has come here, and some people said, what I said must not be heard by others, otherwise everyone It's all over..."

Schiller's hands searching the books stopped, and he stood where he was.He glanced down at his watch, and said, "The afternoon class is about to start, I may have to go there first, you can look here yourself."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back. Jason keenly caught some key words in his tone, so after Schiller left, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

He saw that a book was pulled out a little bit, and it was sandwiched between other books at an angle. Jason looked around, then reached out and took out the book.

He opened the book, and on the first page it read:

"A ghost, wandering in Europe..."

(End of this chapter)