"Gotham? Wayne? Primary school? "
Sharon murmured.
Sam nodded: "Wayne's first private primary school is the first school established by the Wayne family in Gotham. It is one of the best in Gotham in terms of achievement and discipline."
Sharon snorted: "I didn't expect that we would cooperate with Gotham. In the eyes of most New Yorkers, isn't Gotham a crime city to avoid?"
Sam smiled at the speech: "ha ha, the public security in Gotham is really poor, but the public security in the school is still no problem. What's more, New York and Gotham are called "American double stars", and the exchanges between the two cities are already very close. "
Sharon put down his gun, took out his notebook, wrote and said, "is this concert affected after the fire in the stadium?"
"Of course not," Sam smiled. "Wisteria school and Wayne first private primary school jointly hold Christmas song and dance concerts, but it has a historical tradition. No matter what happens, the concert will be held. "
"But the musical instruments on the site were burned. How should the children practice?"
"The director joked. These musical instruments are naturally extremely expensive for poor people like me, but they are simply worthless for schools. Moreover, the vast majority of children participating in the ensemble will bring their own musical instruments. The school provides musical instruments just in case of need. "
"So the practice continues?"
Sam nodded: "yes, once a month... But it's November now. Since November, it should become a weekly joint training. "
Sharon said in a deep voice, "so where is the practice field?"
"As far as I know, because it was burned down by the fire, the training venue for instrument ensemble was changed to Wayne No. 1 private primary school in Gotham. It is said that there is the largest music hall in Gotham, which is richly decorated. Unfortunately, I will never see it... "
Sharon didn't have time to answer Sam's exclamation. She gritted her teeth and said, "do you know the list of children to train together?"
Sam was stunned: "how can I know that as the teaching director of the school, you should know this better than me?"
Before the words fell, Sharon turned and rushed out. After running for two steps, he suddenly turned back, wrote down his telephone number, tore it off and stuffed it into Sam's coat pocket: "if you think of anything else, contact me at the first time."
"But... I can't see it?"
Sam opened his mouth, but Sharon had run away.
He reached for the note in his pocket, but smiled bitterly and continued to reach out to adjust the tone of the piano. In this way, after school at noon, a white blonde girl dressed in school uniforms who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and looked particularly pure and beautiful came running in: "Grandpa, has it been repaired?"
"The piano is such a precious thing, just like a beautiful girl. It needs to be treated gently. How can it be so fast." Sam turned around and said with a smile, "my lovely little Victoria, how was your study this morning?"
The girl tooted her mouth: "Grandpa, how many times have people said that I will be 18 years old right away, not a child."
Sam smiled, "no matter how old you are, you will always be a child in my heart."
Victoria came forward, took Sam's arm and shook it. "Well, my grandpa, should we go home? Don't forget there's another fool you picked up at home. "
Sam became serious. "Be polite, Victoria. The poor man just forgot his name, not a fool, you know? "
Victoria stuck out her tongue and said, "well, I know it's wrong."
Victoria helped Sam rebuild the piano, and then helped Sam walk out slowly. When they came to the gate of the school, the students who had left the school at noon were almost gone.
"Hi, Victoria."
Peter, carrying two large plastic bags for takeout, just ran across the street. When he looked up, he just saw Victoria. His eyes lit up and hurried forward.
"Hi, Peter." Victoria smiled and looked curiously at the two bags of takeout carried by Peter: "how did you buy so many takeout? Didn't Aunt Mei cook lunch for you today?"
"Don't mention it, it's for others..." Peter muttered. "What's the important task? It turned out that I was asked to buy takeout in a Chinese restaurant. It really annoyed me... I ate all the dumplings in a while and didn't leave any."
Sam shrugged his nose and said with a smile, "dumplings? It's so fragrant. "
"Grandpa Sam, your nose is still so sharp." Peter knew that the old man was a kind grandfather who adopted his crush. He said respectfully, "I buy a lot of takeout. Why don't you and Victoria go home and eat with us?"
"Thank you, Peter," Sam said with a smile. "To tell you the truth, I really want to stay. Unfortunately, not today. There are still things at home. "
"Really?" Peter was disappointed and said, "well, let's get together again later."
"Goodbye, Peter."
"Goodbye, Victoria."
Victoria winked at Peter and helped Sam to go first. After walking twenty or thirty meters, Sam said with a smile, "the child is still watching us?"
Victoria glanced back and, uh huh.
Sam smiled, "does the child like you?"
Victoria blushed: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
"It doesn't matter. It shows that my little Victoria has grown up." Sam smiled, "although I can't see it, I can feel it. It's a good child. I suggest you try."
"I hate it, Grandpa. If you do this again, I'll ignore you."
Victoria stamped her foot hard.
Peter, who was infatuated with flowers in the back, watched Victoria turn and disappear in front of him. He sighed. When he was about to run to the school, suddenly a black car drove past behind him.
Peter was full of excitement and suddenly looked back. There was a black film on the car window. I couldn't see who was sitting inside, but the spider's hunch reminded Peter that the people sitting in the car were emitting great malice.
Watching the car turn in the same direction as Victoria, Peter hesitated for a while. Finally, he was really worried about his secret lover. Simply carrying the two large bags of takeout, carrying a black schoolbag, quickly chased Victoria.
At the same time, in an office of the school, Tina stretched herself on the sofa and said, "Peter, that boy can't roll money and run away. Why is it so slow?"
Sharon looked at the roster in her hand and frowned: "just run for a mere 300 yuan?"
"But according to his speed, I should be back in half an hour at most. How long has it been now? I'm starving."
Tina rolled on the sofa with her stomach covered.
Both Xie Lun and Chen Meimei were absorbed in looking at the materials in their hands, and no one paid attention to her. Tina tossed for a long time. Seeing that no one paid attention to herself, she also felt a little boring. She turned over and sat up and came to Sharon: "have you found anything?"
"Of course." Sharon pointed to the roster and said in a deep voice, "the three victims before pars happened to be students from the other three schools, and they all signed up for the joint training of the concert."
"I also found something here," Chen Meimei raised her hand and frowned. "In the materials written by Daisy, I found that in the second ensemble practice, students in New York City clashed with students in Gotham. Others don't know, but Daisy and pars were involved in the conflict. "
"What is the cause of the conflict?"
"Daisy inquired afterwards, as if it was because of the dress of a little girl student in Gotham."
"What's the girl's name?"
"I don't know."
Chen Meimei shook her head.
Xie Lun sighed, turned to look out of the window and said, "it seems that we need to go to Gotham."