"Hey, Jason, you're finally here!" Sitting in his seat, he beckoned to Jason, then pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Come on! I've got a good seat for you, it's in the front row, it's very close to the teacher, and you can see the drawings clearly!"

"Oh, okay, I'm here." Jason was in a bit of a trance, he put down the burrito in his hand, and the little slippery head took it, and as soon as he touched the burrito, he said, "Uh, why is it a little cold?" But that's okay, you know, I don't like to eat too hot, but, why did you eat breakfast for so long? It's been almost an hour, right?"

"Well, I'm ......," Jason said with some stumbling, "and I was having breakfast when I met a professor, Professor Schiller."

Little Slippery Tou showed a surprised expression and said, "Did he embarrass you? He's not going to freeze you into ice, is he?"

Jason shook his head and said, "Not really, I had a nice chat with him, um, but before I left, he suggested that I change my major."

Little Slippery Tou's eyes widened and said, "Don't you want to learn how to repair cars, but we have agreed to invent cars together......

"Of course." Jason sat down, put his arm around the shoulders of Little Slipper, and said to him, "I'm very righteous."

Little Slippery pulled his hand away and said, "Come on, Jason, I don't know you yet?" Actually, you don't like fixing cars at all, right? Yesterday during class, I saw you secretly asleep."

"Not really." Jason was a little embarrassed and said, "But he said that psychology can answer some of my questions, which are the weird questions I told you before......

"Oh, what do you mean about the poor and the rich, where does the money come from?" Little Slipper scratched his head and said, "I didn't study psychology, so I don't know what it teaches, but that professor shouldn't lie to you, right?"

"That's what I think, too, he told us that the classes here would make you more interested, and it turned out to be so, and he didn't have to lie to me."

"Are you going to go, then?" Little Slipper asked, and he said, "I'm not trying to stop you, but I think that subject might be difficult, can you really learn it?"

Then, Xiao Slippery looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "I heard that that Bruce Wayne is going to be rebuilt in his hands, and you will definitely be scolded very badly!"

Jason shuddered, and said with some hesitation, "That's right, if Bruce Wayne is really Batman, then he must be very powerful, if he can't finish his studies, can I really do it?"

"And, there's a problem." Xiao Slippery said very seriously, "Now, there is no such major in technical schools, where are you going? Are you going to this hospital? However, there are a lot of out-of-town students in our school, and you don't know them at all, so maybe they will embarrass you......

Jason's face became even more hesitant, and just then, the class heard two coughs from the back of their seats, and everyone sat upright, not daring to talk to each other again.

Schiller sat down, picked up his notebook, and before the teacher could start speaking, he stood up, clicked on the two seats in the front row, and said, "You two sit separately, don't think I didn't see it, you were just talking."

The little slipper and Jason who were ordered both bared their teeth, and hurriedly sat down at both ends of the row, and the little slipper glanced at him, which means, "Look, I'll just say he's not easy to deal with."

Jason shrugged his shoulders and grimaced deliberately, and both of them laughed.

Soon, the morning class was over, Xiao Slippery felt that he had gained a lot, combined with today's knowledge, he finally understood yesterday's difficulties, and Jason also gained a lot, he slept soundly, and ate a big meal in his dream.

When it was time to eat at noon, before going out, Jason saw Schiller, who was standing in the back row of the seat, and beckoned to him, Jason waved his hand to Xiao Slider and said, "You go eat first, I'll pass over later."

He stepped forward and asked, "Professor Schiller, what's wrong?" What's the matter?"

"Nothing, what are you going to eat at noon?" Schiller walked out while packing his things,

Jason scratched his head after him and said, "It's all those things in the student cafeteria, I want to eat a big burger and a bean soup......

"It's not healthy to eat those things all the time, let's go, I'll take you to the teacher's cafeteria, you're going to love the lamb ribs there." Schiller walked briskly to the door, and Jason hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't the teacher's cafeteria for teachers? It's not good for me to go in......

"It's okay, there will be teachers who will take the students there." Schiller looked back at him and said, "You know what? There's a dish that's famous in all of Gotham, better than the most famous Italian restaurant in the North End, which is a traditional Italian steak with grilled vegetables......

"The steak is just right, the juice comes out when you cut it, and the best thing is the grilled vegetables, there is no broccoli in it that I don't like to eat, the other dishes are delicious, do you like broccoli?"

Jason's features wrinkled together, and he said, "No, that's horrible, it's the worst vegetable in the world."

"It seems that we have a common language in this regard."

While chatting, the two came to the classroom cafeteria, which was actually closer to the student cafeteria.

The teacher's dining room and the canteen are completely two styles, the teacher's dining room is closer to the dining room outside, the decoration is very luxurious, quite tasteful, the dark brown floor is calm and stylish, the burgundy flannel curtains and the god-red round wooden tables and chairs complement each other, and the light and light of the metal tableware reflect each other.

What's more, the faculty members who eat here have a temperament that Jason has never seen before, and it is rare to see this temperament in Gotham, but I have to admit that he likes it very much, there is a reassuring atmosphere here.

Schiller took Jason to the front desk, and he said, "I have a reservation, this is one of my students, I'll bring him over for dinner, please help us register, by the way, let the waiter order later, I still have guests."

The waiter at the front desk nodded, smiled, and said, "Okay, Professor, can I order you in ten minutes?"

Schiller nodded, then led Jason to sit down, and as he walked through the table and chairs, Jason's head kept turning, curious about everything here.

When the waiter brought the water glass and napkin, Jason twisted a little awkwardly in his chair and said, "Professor Schiller, is it okay for me to sit here?" I think everyone else is ......."

"You don't have to look at other people, they're here to eat, not to see you, if you really don't feel comfortable, you can try to say hello to them."

Jason shook his head vigorously, but he still looked at the table next to him with some curiosity, and an old lady on the other side smiled at him and nodded as she made eye contact with him.

Jason hurriedly turned his head around, then covered his mouth with his hand, and Schiller smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, that's Mrs. Pince, and he's opposite Professor Andre from this college, a professor of materials science."

Jason took a hard breath, then turned to him and said, "Hello."

Professor André had a big beard, he touched his beard, turned to Schiller and smiled and said, "He is not afraid of you, he is afraid of us, it seems that your prestige needs to be improved."

"Say no more." Mrs. Pince also smiled and said, "If his prestige is further enhanced, no one will dare to come to school!"

The three of them laughed together, but Jason didn't know what they were laughing at, he lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes, and then said to Schiller, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the language used here is not English......

"Can't you understand the words we say?" Schiller asked.

"No, I just think that the way you speak is different from what I usually hear, and I don't know what you should say, but I always feel a little awkward." Jason rubbed his hands together and said.

"Maybe you're hungry." Schiller flicked the bell on the side of the table with his fingers, and the bell made a crisp sound, and the nearest waiter turned around and said, "Professor, please wait a moment."

After a while, he came up with the menu, and at this time, Victor came over and sat down at Schiller

"I'm sorry, I'm a little late, there are two graduating students who want to take time off to do an internship, I have to confirm their proposal first, otherwise I won't be able to finish my thesis."

"It's okay, we're ordering." Schiller took the menu and ordered a few dishes. He handed the menu to Victor again, and after Victor finished ordering, he handed the menu to Jason, who looked at Schiller and asked, "Why did you bring him here?" Didn't he have a class in the afternoon?"

"The hands-on class in the afternoon wasn't too important, and he didn't listen to it at all in the morning anyway."

"Uh, I listened!" Jason said immediately, and Schiller looked at him and said, "Oh? Is it? What did the teacher talk about this morning?"

"Hmm......" Jason struggled to recall, "did...... Presumably...... Belch...... The drivetrain of the wheels?"

"That was yesterday's lesson." Schiller shook his head and said, "But it doesn't matter, not everyone has to learn to fix cars, for example, I don't."

Victor shook his head and laughed twice, and said, "You didn't have that attitude yesterday, who said in the office yesterday that if every kid in Gotham could learn to fix cars, then this would be the next Detroit?"

"Really? I don't remember, maybe because I didn't sleep last night...... Okay, Jason, take a look at the menu, if there's anything you like to eat, order it and give it to me." Schiller looked at him left and right.

"Oh, I can't read the words, and I don't have any special likes to eat, just meat."

Jason returned the menu to Schiller, handed it back to the waiter, and in a few moments, the table was filled with steaming dishes, including roast lamb ribs, bruschetta, risotto, creamy spinach, pea soup, and more."

Jason didn't feel hungry, but when these dishes were served to him that he hadn't seen before, he immediately felt hungry.

However, he did not rush to eat, but observed the movements of Schiller and Victor.

Seeing them bring napkins and pick up knives and forks, Jason did the same, although it was the first time he came to such a restaurant, but he did not see at all that he was a child from the slums, but as if he had received that set of etiquette education in a church school.

Victor gave Schiller a color, Schiller nodded slightly, and then Victor asked, "How's Bruce's paper going?" I see you've had a headache for the last few days."

Schiller sighed, split a lamb rib with a fork, and said, "There is nothing wrong with punctuation and formatting, but there are new problems, and I hope he doesn't expand on too much non-subject matter, but he just likes to write like this."

"I've corrected one of them, and the second one is still the same, I really don't know if he should say that he is overthinking, or if he is not attentive at all."

"How many times has he changed the one he handed in last week? I remember, there must have been five times, right?" Victor took a piece of mushroom and put it in his mouth, saying, "Those students who are going to do internships have just written their thesis proposals, and I really doubt that they will be able to turn in their papers on time before graduation."

Schiller put down his fork, drew a cross on his chest, and said, "God forbid, there won't be more than ten more postponements this year, and if this continues, the classroom will be almost unseated."

Jason listened to the conversation as he ate his meal, and he thought it was a novelty, a topic he had never heard before in Gotham.

He wondered, studying, reading, writing papers, graduating, would this kind of vocabulary really appear in his life?

Will he really one day, instead of worrying about the next meal, sit in the classroom and concentrate on reading?

It's crazy, Jason thought, he'd always thought that there were too many crazy people in Gotham, and that it would be half the best without them.

But today, he felt that he was also a little crazy.