[Comprehensive] Jasmine became the queen bee

"Sherlock was definitely not so annoying 15 years ago, at least he didn't show off his clumsy reasoning all the time like now. Before, he would still show a little humility to unknown things, but that's all. If we say now The current Sherlock is a dog that is always ready to pounce at any time. In the past, he was like a cheetah waiting in secret for a fatal blow. I have to say that the latter’s approach is quite wise given the limited ability. It also explains why Sherlock wants to show it to everyone now that Sherlock has a little achievement."

——Excerpt from "Interview with Sherlock Holmes"

The weather was rare and sunny, Jessica rolled down the car window to feel the cool breeze, last night she dreamed that Sherlock turned into a dog, wagging his head and tail at her, and willingly handed the rope to her ... She got up smiling, feeling refreshed.

However, I don't know if Sherlock also dreamed that he became a dog. When he went downstairs in the morning, his eyes were dull, his eyes were blue, and he was silent like a wandering spirit.At this moment he was sitting lifelessly in the back row, listening to Raymond's eloquence to express his views.

"...I said, Sherlock, you should talk more...ask a few questions you care about, don't hide it in your heart...you are like a decoration most of the time...but you want to shut you up when you talk Mouth... What a dilemma!"

"Do you want Sherlock to become a chatterbox like you?" Joanna, who was driving, couldn't listen anymore. "I think Sherlock is very good, polite and measured. Sometimes silence is a virtue, isn't it?"

Jessica snickered inwardly. Although Joanna had heard about the deeds of Sherlock's "surrender" of the football team, she had never experienced it herself, so she didn't understand why "Sherlock wanted to shut him up" "Are.

Speaking of which, she was surprised to find that Sherlock was indeed a little different from what she remembered, and became a little gloomy only now when Raymond reminded her.What Emma said last time, "Kevin said Sherlock Holmes is a gloomy freak", Jessica had to admit that when Sherlock's penetrating eyes stared at her, she really felt the pain behind her. Chill.

And, look at these two people sitting in the back, when can Sherlock stand such a long speech in front of him?This has always been his own patent.

She turned her head to take a closer look at Sherlock, and found that he was still staring out of the window, propping his head on one hand, turning a blind eye to the noise around him.

Jessica couldn't help but began to try hard to remember the adult Sherlock. In the future, he has indeed become an atypical "talker".If you are criticized for the long-winded and meaningless Mandarin, then Sherlock can let you see what is the explosive amount of information and the speed of speech that can't wait to surpass the speed of light.As a result, he also appears more flamboyant and...arrogant as an adult than he is now.

After all, the current Sherlock still maintains his impeccable etiquette - used to frighten some grown-ups, such as Joanna, when he was a child, and he has nothing to do with these superficial things.

But no matter what, silence is indeed a virtue, especially for Sherlock, who you can never guess what shocking words he will say in the next second, it is even more important.

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Jessica had her textbook in her arms—she didn't notice what it was when she took it out, but whatever, because she was walking with Sherlock Freak Holmes now, and they walked side by side in the traffic In the corridor, there is a gap of 30 cm.

It wasn't until this moment that Jessica realized what a match that turned heads. Everywhere they went, there were surprised looks in their eyes.Everyone stopped talking, and when they passed by, there would be a discussion several times louder behind them again. Jessica could even hear her and Sherlock's names, as well as Raymond and James.

A few cheerleading girls were smiling and greeting Jessica, but when they saw Sherlock beside them, their smiles froze immediately.But in an instant, they switched to more enthusiastic smiles, and looked up and down at Sherlock, who was absent-minded the whole time, with gossip shining in their eyes.

Jessica had no choice but to send them away quickly, secretly praying that the journey would be as short as possible.

She is not Raymond who needs other people's attention all the time, so those eyes are like frying on fire, making her wish to become invisible at this moment, and it is not the fault of others, it is her own fault.

After Joanna dropped them off at school, she suddenly learned that Sherlock was in an art appreciation class with her today—strangely, she had never met him in class—so she offered to go with her, and of course she Knowing that Sherlock likes to be alone, especially in situations they are not familiar with, he will most likely refuse indifferently.

And Sherlock actually accepted it. Although he seemed to have no intentions here at all and just said it casually, Jessica couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with her understanding of him for so many years.

So this scene happened, they have been "walking around" from the school gate to here, no one said a word.

Jessica was watched by all kinds of eyes, and she didn't have the heart to talk at all.

And Sherlock...is Sherlock, he will never feel awkward in the cold, and he will not have the consciousness to actively break the deadlock.

When she finally reached the stairwell, when she turned around, Jessica finally felt that those staring gazes were blocked, and she unconsciously let out a long breath.

"You were nervous just now," Sherlock suddenly stopped and looked at her with a probing look, "Why?"

He seemed to have finally got rid of that out-of-body state and regained his usual sharpness and... directness.

"Uh, huh?" She didn't respond for a moment.

"Your breathing rate is 20.00% faster than usual, and the muscles of your whole body are tense to varying degrees, with your arms folded and your fingers raised." He suddenly moved closer, staring into her eyes, "dilated pupils, sexual arousal or nervousness, I'm guessing the latter. So, why?"

Frightened by the suddenly enlarged face in front of her eyes, she took a step back and put her hand on her chest, "Uh, uh, because... a lot of people were staring at us just now, which made me very uncomfortable."

"Oh, I didn't notice that." Sherlock started to walk upstairs again, "I was just thinking about an extremely important issue, which is related to the future. Since you are the only audience here, I can only ask with the audacity, do you mind Take a few minutes for me to make a statement?"

"Of, of course." Jessica followed Sherlock, wondering what major issues of national economy and people's livelihood could make him think all the way.

"Aside from all that nonsense, Raymond hit a point that—very rarely—made me rethink the meaning of reasoning. Once I was influenced by some boring novels, those fictional classical detectives in the final answer Keep observing before revealing, leaving suspense, this kind of trick used by the author to whet the appetite, but I foolishly regard it as a code of conduct. The other side of the deductive method is that its premise and conclusion can dynamically interact with each other. Most of those detectives are trying to find the murderer, and the dead can't speak, they can only get information through the corpse... But what I'm facing is a talking person, but I'm completely treated as a dead person, even I can't study their bodies carefully, because they will hide themselves even more because of their defensiveness... Therefore, I think that reasonable inquiries about the object of reasoning during the reasoning process can enrich the level, increase the premise, improve the accuracy, and can also verify Right or wrong, even if they lie, I can tell... I did an experiment on you, and based on the performance you showed, sexual arousal, nervousness, choose one of the two, I'm 80.00% sure it's the latter, but The other 20.00% possibility cannot be completely ruled out, and under normal circumstances I will let it go, but I asked you, and this adds to the details that I have overlooked..."

Jessica couldn't hear it, but she still managed to extract a few key information from it.

First, one of Raymond's ideas inspired Sherlock.

Second, Sherlock's silence most of the time is observing in secret, because he wants to point out the murderer at the last moment like Duke Wensey and reveal the truth, instead of exposing himself in advance.

Thirdly, from now on, Sherlock will conduct his daily reasoning by directly asking the parties concerned all the time, so as to increase the participation of both parties... Unilaterally improve the fun...

This last one, I don't know why it sounds a bit scary.

Sherlock is indeed not omniscient, nor is he born infallible. From this perspective, more questions mean more information, which will indeed be of great help, but... She always feels that something is wrong.

It wasn't until Sherlock finished his speech that he walked to the door of the classroom. Jessica expressed her admiration and praise for his wisdom against her will, and encouraged him to move on, but an ominous premonition arose in her heart.

Sure enough, after entering the classroom, Sherlock ran into George Lambert, a member of last night's party.

After seeing Sherlock, George stretched out his hands for a high five with a big smile on his face.

"Look who this is! Our party saver..."

"Did it rain at 4 o'clock in the morning today?" Sherlock completely ignored the raised palm, and instead asked a nonsensical question.

"Ah? It's off..." George was stunned, scratching his head, and denied it as if he suddenly remembered something, "No, how did I know what happened at 4 o'clock in the morning?"

"Of course you do. You left the Harris house at 12 and went to the 'George and the Dragon' pub on Midwich Road - a wristband on your wrist, between 2 and 3 in the morning to Hawthorne Road and Kirk The house at the intersection of Knutsford Road, the smell of gardenias and the red brick powder on your trouser legs, I just passed by the locker and saw your coat - the same one from last night - with a large patch of wax on it, there Some people hang lanterns on the porch, it looks like you fell on the porch and lay there unconscious for more than half an hour, and walked straight to the school around 4 o'clock, and encountered a light rain."

The people in the classroom had already heard giggles, and George's face turned green, "You described me as a homeless drunk..."

"Aren't you?" Sherlock said unapologetically. "You were drunk, and you really didn't come home. Thanks for answering my question though, it was helpful."

He ignored George who guiltily yelled "he's talking nonsense" at the others, and walked to the last row to sit down.

Jessica finally knew something was wrong.

This is an act entirely to satisfy his curiosity, which means that only Sherlock will get more fun from it, and the lucky person who is asked the question can only pray to God.