Rebirth of America: The American Drama System

Chapter 135 Fermentation (please subscribe)

Pasadena.

TBBT Apartments.

Room 4A.

"Look at this comment."

Leonard held his cell phone and scrolled through the comments: "How can a Chinese-American be so powerful? It must be a rumor!"

"There are a lot of responses down there."

Howard also read: "Although I don't want to admit it, according to various signs, this Chinese scientist is indeed so powerful. He is simply a mysterious oriental power, but he uses this power to tarnish our glory, and the Eternal Gun Choir is really It’s so disappointing that they all succumbed to a Chinese!”

"Shit! I'm going to kill this Owen Lee! Seconded, seconded, seconded!"

Rajesh also scrolled through the comments and exclaimed: "Oh, Owen has caused a big deal this time. Do you think we will be implicated?"

Leonard and Howard looked up at Rajesh.

"I was just saying casually."

Rajesh said weakly: "One of you is a native white man and the other is a Jew. Naturally, you cannot understand the fear of us foreigners. Thinking about the possibility of being threatened by these crazy white people, you are so scared that you almost pee." ,All right?"

As he spoke, he stood up and headed to the bathroom. He had to urinate urgently when he was nervous.

"poor child."

Howard shrugged.

"Rajesh's concerns are not unfounded."

Leonard looked a little solemn and said: "Look at the number of people who seconded the proposal. Although I don't want to admit it, racial discrimination is still very serious in America. The situation is so crazy now. I think I would advise Irving to hide for the time being and not show up. Otherwise, God knows Something will happen.”

Creak.

The door was pushed open.

"Guys, have you read the news on social networking sites?"

Penny walked in with her cell phone in hand: "Owen is famous! God! If only I could be so famous."

"this is very simple."

Sheldon said seriously: "As long as you post a comment online and say that you had sex with Irving, many people will definitely pay attention to you."

"No."

Although Penny was moved, she was not a fool. She smiled bitterly and said, "I think I'm afraid that by the time I become famous, no one will be willing to ask me to act."

"Ha, I thought no one would ask you to act now."

Sheldon looked surprised and stabbed himself invisibly.

Penny stared at Sheldon. Seeing that the other person didn't care at all, or that he didn't understand that he had stabbed her just now, she smiled helplessly, walked to the sofa, and lay down there.

"Penny?"

"What?"

"That's my special seat!"

Sheldon was sitting at the table, writing papers on the computer, with his back to everyone, and without looking back, he spoke directly to Penny.

"so?"

Penny was speechless.

"so?"

Sheldon turned around, put on a silly expression, and explained word for word: "No one can sit in my special seat."

"You're not sitting down now!"

Petunia shouted, "What does it matter if I sit down or not?"

"What does it matter?"

Sheldon raised his voice.

"It starts again."

Leonard muttered quietly.

"That's my special seat!"

Sheldon began to complicate the simple problem again: "In this ever-changing world, this is a constant point. Assuming that my life is expressed by an equation established in a four-dimensional rectangular coordinate system, this seat will change from From the moment I sat on it, it became (0, 0, 0, 0).”

"What?"

Penny, the scumbag, looked confused.

"Don't sit in his seat."

Leonard reminded him concisely.

"All right."

Penny moved away speechlessly and mocked: "Are you happy?"

"I'm not unhappy."

Sheldon shrugged, turned back, and continued writing his paper.

Penny glanced at Sheldon's back, rolled her eyes and said, "Sheldon, aren't you a good friend of Owen? Now that Owen is in trouble, you don't care about him?"

"Why?"

Sheldon said while writing the paper: "I can't help at all with these things. I still remember when I was ten years old, the taste of the sandwich toast I ate changed. After doing some experiments, I found It's a problem with toast bread. The bread manufacturer was acquired by another company, and the quality of the new bread became worse.

In order to let everyone have a bite of good bread, I launched a protest and contacted the TV station for an interview, but in the end it inexplicably turned into a disaster. Everyone said that I was Su Hong.

My father almost lost his job, and my grandmother was in front of her door every day, waving the American flag with one hand and the Texas state flag with the other, singing the national anthem and the state anthem.

We were almost deported from Texas and the United States, and my whole family was so angry with me that they wouldn't even talk to me. "

"Oh, poor little Sheldon."

After Penny was stunned, she looked at Sheldon with pity on her face: "What happened in the end? How to solve it."

"I am not sure as well."

Sheldon frowned and said: "I just remember that my dad took me to the TV station in the end and only asked me to say: I love America. Then when I wanted to say something else, my dad interrupted me.

Afterwards, I asked why, and my dad told me that I was not suitable for protesting, and I shouldn’t try to help others, especially when it comes to race, country, and politics. Ha~ I still don’t understand why! "

"It's not simple yet."

Leonard whispered beside him: "Just look at the results of your usual protests. Dr. Gablehouse would like to completely remove the mailbox in the dean's office, so that he can avoid being filled with your complaints and suggestions again and again. .”

Sheldon bulged his eyes and glared at Leonard: "I was giving them perfect correction suggestions. If they don't follow them, should I treat them as invisible?"

"My fault."

Leonard's lips twitched, and he wisely conceded: "They should follow your 'perfect' suggestions unconditionally!"

Sheldon couldn't hear the sarcasm. Seeing that Leonard "identified" with him, he turned around and continued working on the paper. In his eyes, his father, who had passed away long ago, although his IQ was not good, had some suggestions that he still couldn't understand. , still have to be followed.

Irving's public opinion storm is clearly about racial discrimination. Sheldon chose to ignore it because of the profound memory of when he was ten years old.

I have to say that this is definitely good news for Irving...

"So, where is Owen now?"

Penny saw Leonard's sarcasm, and seeing that Sheldon was too cute to notice, she smiled knowingly and changed the subject.

"New York."

Howard smiled obscenely and said, "I'm probably burying my head in the arms of one or many beauties, receiving comfort~"

Seeing Penny looking at him with disgust, Howard put away his obscene expression, lowered his head, and said weakly: "I mean, if I were Owen, I would choose to heal like this..."

"Holy shit! Turn on the TV!"

Leonard shouted as he scanned a news item.

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