Chapter Forty-Eight: Wood's Lost Memories 2
At dinner, Professor Maski ate with Professor Shivala, and as she ate, Professor Maski repeated what she had said to Brooke today.
"Shivara, do you think I'm right?" Professor McSage looked at Professor Shivara earnestly, hoping that he would agree with him.
"You're all right, I think Brooke must have had a hard time doing this that he can't say. Brooke, whom I know, is the best principal who loves his students and maintains the Bird Silent Academy. I've never met a more qualified headmaster, and you have to trust me. Professor Shivala did not answer Professor Mai's question directly, but persuaded her from the side.
"Actually, I'm also so artificial, but as you can see today's events, Professor Siye must have a problem. And Brooke must know about it, but why can't he just tell me, or give him back the memories of Wood, all I want is a fair treatment, a fair treatment for all the children in the Bird Silent Academy. I know that Wood's identity and what he's been through before will make a lot of people look down on him, but that's not the treatment he deserves, it's not his fault, he deserves to be respected. Professor Makski didn't seem to be able to get out of the matter, and she still felt that Wood had been wronged a lot in this incident.
Actually, Wood didn't think there was anything about it, maybe he had been used to these things since he was a child. Professor Shivala's potion, this time it really worked very well, Wood slept all night, and when he woke up, the wounds on his body had healed, and there was no trace of injury to be seen.
After this incident, Professor Majestic took care of Wood even more, but although Wood longed for this kind of care in his heart, it was estimated that it would take a little time for Wood to really adapt.
At lunch today, Suri told Wood everything she had thought of the previous night.
"I think this Professor Siye is really suspicious, you were rescued by a huge colored eagle. Mante must remember the eagle, it looked exactly like the parrot that hurt Wood. When I told Professor Theer that it was a colored parrot that attacked Wood, he denied it, saying that I had mistaken it. He didn't see what happened, why would he deny it, I think he must not have told the truth to Principal Brooke, otherwise Principal Brooke would not have asked about it again. Su Rui's analysis is the head, but Mante disagrees with her statement.
"If Professor Siye had done this on purpose, then he should have chosen to be somewhere else, not in his illusion. Wouldn't that tell everyone that he did it?Do you think Professor Siye would be stupid enough to shoot himself in the foot?" Mante felt that the victim of this incident was not only Wood, but also Professor Siye, and that someone must be trying to harm Professor Siye.
"You are partial, if everyone thinks like you, then he can hurt and even kill people in his own chassis with great fanfare. You're all going to think he's not stupid enough to do these things on his own turf anyway, and you're all blind people anyway. Su Rui's righteous rebuttal was righteous, and when defending the people he admired, Mante did not show weakness.
"Because unlike you, everything is based on your own judgment, not on the truth of things. All this you say is just your own speculation, what proof do you have that what you just said is true? If not, you and I are the same, everything you say is untrue. Mante also came to the spirit at this time, and he had the posture to compete with Su Rui.
Wood saw that the two of them were expected to fight like this, so he hurriedly came out to clear the siege.
"You two should calm down first, this matter is a little strange, otherwise my memory will not be erased. I'm curious as to who erased my memory and for what purpose, and that would be solved by clarifying the rest. Wood had said the most important thing he had ever said since he was awake, and he and Professor Siye thought together, and they both wondered why the memory had disappeared.
"If you want to know, I think we have a way to give it a try. Su Rui suddenly approached Wood and said very mysteriously. Mante also wanted to lean over and listen, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Su Rui.
"Do you think Professor Siye will agree?" Wood wasn't sure if Su Rui's solution would be feasible, but Wood was eager to try it again.
"If we go to Professor Siye at this time, I think he will mind what happened before and won't agree. So instead of going to Professor Siye, we should go to President Brooke, and I'm sure he'll be on our side in this matter. While this will make Professor Siye feel bad, we shouldn't think too much about Professor Siye's feelings now, and if he really didn't do anything to you, he should support us in doing so. Su Rui said excitedly.
"Tell me what you're going to do, maybe I can give you an idea or something. Mante watched Wood and Suri discuss and discuss there, and wondered what Suri had come up with for Wood.
Su Rui thought about it and felt that although Mante sometimes dragged his feet, it would still play a role at a critical moment, so she decided to tell him. It's just that Mante listened to Su Rui's words and felt that they were a little unkind in doing so, but because of Wood's feelings, Mante didn't say his thoughts directly.
"Why, do you think we're doing this to the detriment of your beloved Professor Siye?" Su Rui couldn't help but sarcastically mock Mante when she saw Mante's reluctant look.
"I think we should ask Professor Siye first, and I think he will agree to our proposal. If he doesn't agree, we can go to Principal Brooke again, Principal Brooke is also a very busy person, so we can't bother him like this. Mante tried his best to convince Suri to go to Professor Siye first.
"If you really think that Professor Siye will agree, then this difficult task is up to you. Now Professor Siye should be in his office, you hurry over, and if that doesn't work here, we'll go to President Brooke. Su Rui said quickly, seeing Mante trusting Professor Siye so much, Su Rui felt that he should give him a taste of being directly rejected by someone he trusted.