The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3470 Research on Cats and Dogs (XVIII)
There was a knock on the office door. Schiller looked up from his computer and saw that it was Barry sticking his head in.

"Professor, I want to take a few days off. But I can't find Professor Hall. Could you please tell him for me?"

"Are you going to the Metropolitan?" Schiller seemed to have expected it. He put the documents in his hand aside and said, "You still have two classes left in your criminal investigation basics course to complete the regular credits. Do you plan to take it early or come back to take it?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Barry walked into the classroom and said, "If we go to other grades to attend classes now, it might be a bit too late."

"Is it so urgent? The battle situation over there is already very tense?"

"That's not the case. It's just that I really don't want to go to football team practice anymore." Barry sighed and said, "It's a torture for me to deliberately run so slowly. I would rather fight aliens than go to practice."

Schiller nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll tell Professor Hall. Do you want to run over there or drive?"

"Pamela and the others are going too. They'll give me a ride."

"She's going too? She hasn't finished the paper she said she would submit last week. Victor has been chasing her for it for days."

"I don't know about that." Barry shook his head and said, "I guess she probably doesn't have any idea either."

"She just said that his new batch of plants was going well. Why is she clueless again?"

"I don't know the specific details, but I heard that the newly cultivated plants made a mess of the laboratory again."

Schiller sighed, then said, "Let her go to the Metropolitan. Our principal can no longer accept a higher loss bill."

While the two of them were chatting, there was another knock on the office door. Barry walked over to open the door and found a tall blonde girl standing outside.

"Hello, I'm Kara Danvers from the Journalism Department. Is Professor Schiller here? I'm here to talk to him about revising the press release."

Barry quickly let her in and walked over to pull out a chair for her. Kara smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

"Uh, no." Barry scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Schiller sat across from Kara, took the press release from her, and said to Barry as he read it, "Be well prepared when you get to Metropolis, and don't be distracted. If you must fight, control your strength and don't make a big scene."

"Don't worry, Professor. I will." Barry nodded and said, "Oliver probably won't agree to me playing frontally. I guess I'll just run errands or something. Clark will definitely be the main attacker this time. The Kryptonians have to solve their own problems."

Hearing a familiar word, Kara's heart moved, but she was a little doubtful, maybe she heard it wrongly. How could her university professor and classmates know Krypton?

Schiller caught the abnormality in Kara's expression. He remembered that the old version of Kara knew that she was a Kryptonian because she was born earlier than Clark. When Krypton was destroyed, she already had some memories. Although she was delayed in the Phantom Zone for a long time, making her look younger than Clark, she actually knew more about what happened back then.

Kara was clearly not the type to hesitate. She leaned forward curiously and said, "You guys mentioned, uh, Krypton?"

Barry didn't care that she knew. Since Schiller had brought up the matter of the Metropolis, it proved that this matter did not need to be kept secret from this girl. So he nodded and said:

"It seems that Metropolis has confirmed that there is a Kryptonian spaceship hovering at the edge of the solar system. The people controlling the spaceship are not friendly to the Earth, and they may want to invade Metropolis. The superheroes over there are anxious to help, and I want to go there too..."

"A Kryptonian spaceship? How is this possible? Krypton was destroyed a long time ago..."

After Kara finished speaking, she realized that she had let something slip. She opened her mouth but still did not reveal her true identity. She just said: "You said you were going to help, so you are also a superhero?"

Barry glanced at Schiller and found that Schiller didn't react, so he nodded and said, "Yes, you should have seen me on TV. I am the Flash."

"Oh my god, you're the Flash?!" Kara was a little shocked. She moved a little further away and looked Barry up and down, and found that from the perspective of his physical condition, he really looked like the Flash.

"Yes, I have seen you. You have prevented several serious traffic accidents. It's amazing."

Hearing Kara's sincere praise, Barry felt a little embarrassed. But he still smiled and said, "It's just a small effort, not that great. But it seems that you also know Krypton?"

"Oh, yes, I've heard of it." Kara made a lame excuse, she said, "If I also have super powers, can I go over and help?"

"You want to go to Metropolis?" Barry asked curiously, "But now is not a good time..."

"I know it might be dangerous, but I think I can help." Kara said quickly, "And I'm pretty capable too. I won't hold you back."

"No, I mean it's almost the end of the semester. Have you completed all the credits? If not, it will be difficult to graduate."

Kara breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm training in the cheerleading troupe, and I get four credits per semester. If I win a prize, I can get two extra credits. That's definitely enough."

"Okay." Barry nodded and said, "We don't plan to use the portal. Instead, we plan to drive directly to Metropolis. We have prepared two cars. We will meet at Gate 3 at 2 pm today. If you want to come, please wait for us under the sculpture in the square of Gate 2."

Kara nodded quickly and said, "I will be there on time."

Barry left to pack his luggage. Schiller took a look at the press release written by Kara. No wonder she could become the news assistant of a world-famous female devil in the future. The quality of the manuscript was quite good, comparable to Clark who had worked for many years.

He handed the manuscript back to Kara and said, "I think it's fine. Do you want to publish it in Gotham?"

"Yes, Professor. Because it would enhance my resume, but if you don't agree, I won't publish it."

"You can publish it, but it's better to take it to the Met."

"why?"

"There are too few newspapers in Gotham willing to publish my interview," Schiller said. "Several major newspapers probably won't accept your article, and if you go to a small newspaper, it won't help your resume."

Kara was obviously a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go look for it in the Metropolitan."

"If you go to the Met, will it delay your training?" Schiller asked.

"It may take a few days." Kara said, "But my level is good enough to win the gold medal. A few days of delay is not a big deal. But I am a little worried that my teammates will slack off. Can you help me talk to the coach and ask him to step up some physical training?"

Schiller smiled and said, "Perhaps you are asking too much, Miss. We cannot expect everyone to have the physique of a Kryptonian."

Kara was slightly startled, and her fingers tightened around the document. She was about to say something, but Schiller shook his head and said, "Don't be nervous. You're not the only Kryptonian on Earth. I know another one, and he's your colleague."

"Who is he?" Kara was a little curious, but not anxious, because she didn't feel a sense of belonging to Krypton, and she still preferred to be an ordinary earthling.

"Clark Kent. You should have heard of his name."

"Oh my God." Kara exclaimed, "You mean the famous reporter Kent? I've seen his report on the Gotham Music Festival, it was very well written. He's actually a Kryptonian?!"

"Yes. And I heard his name on Krypton is Kal-El. Maybe you two are related."

This time Kara was really surprised. She stood up and said, "You mean his last name is Al? Really? Is it Al?!"

“It seems to be this pronunciation.”

Kara half opened her mouth and clenched the documents in her hand. There is a difference between fellow villagers from the same planet and real relatives. She whispered, "Then he is really my relative, is my brother here too? No, that's not right. He should be my younger brother..."

"Sorry, Professor." Kara hurriedly apologized to Schiller, and then said, "I might have to go back and pack my things. We'll talk next time."

With that, she ran out like her butt was on fire.

Schiller looked at her back and shook his head helplessly. Revealing his Kryptonian identity to Clark at this time might not be a good thing, especially since Kara's whereabouts during the time she stayed in the Phantom Zone were unknown, which was already suspicious enough.

The Justice League of this universe is not a nice-guys league. They have the time and ability to investigate things that the Justice League of other universes has no time to take care of, and they can nitpick over details and nip any danger in the bud.

Schiller continued to browse his emails, and then there was another knock on his office door. It was someone he knew. Jonathan Crane staggered in.

"Long time no see, Professor Rodriguez!" he said in a raised voice.

Schiller didn't even look at him, and continued to mark the emails he had read as read, and then unzipped the attachments in more emails to check.

Jonathan did not consider himself an outsider. He sat down opposite Schiller and said, "To celebrate my return to Gotham University, I have prepared a dinner. I wonder if Professor Rodriguez is available to attend?"

"You finally decided to use your best skills and poison me?"

"You misunderstand me so much," said Jonathan.

"Yeah, because you're probably planning on poisoning all the professors."

"No kidding. Thanks to that piece of shit James Gordon has 170 years of fucking property taxes to pay! College professors still make a pretty good living. No one wants Gotham University to thrive more than I do right now."

"Have you confirmed your laboratory?" Schiller asked after looking at him.

"Just confirmed, I picked the northernmost one on the third floor of the laboratory building."

"Got it. Next time I go to the lab building I'll take a detour."

Jonathan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm serious. Are you coming to the dinner party tonight?"

Schiller checked the number of unread emails, calculated the time, and then said, "If nothing goes wrong, yes. Who else did you invite?"

“Most of the professors, especially the older ones.”

"You really want to poison them after all."

"Oh, who told them not to speak up for me when I was fired? But don't worry, it won't kill you. At most, you'll just have nightmares for two days..."

Schiller picked up the phone beside him, and Jonathan quickly asked, "What are you going to do? Tip them off?"

"Nothing, one of my students asked me something." Schiller glanced at the message sent by Bruce, then stood up and said, "You'd better send Victor a list of the dishes you added. If he also has a nightmare, he will definitely freeze you in the square as a warning to others."

After saying that, he walked out of the office, sat down on a chair in the lounge, closed his eyes for a nap, and returned to the tower.

I took the elevator down, walked through the corridor on the 11th floor, came to a door and knocked.

"Charles, are you there? I need your help with something."

I'm so hungry.