Seeing Pollard Watt’s expression of excitement, Charlie hurriedly explained: “Sorry, Professor Watt, I am not a Stanford graduate.”

Pollard asked puzzledly: “Then how do you know that the red cedar tree I painted is the one in the Stanford University badge? If you don’t have a deep understanding of Stanford, you probably won’t remember the pattern in the school badge. Am I right?”

Charlie didn’t hide it and said seriously: “My mother did study at Stanford back then. When I was a child, I was fortunate to follow her to visit Stanford.”

“So that’s it!” Pollard nodded slightly, “I think you are only twenty-seven or eighteen this year. Your mother’s age should be similar to mine, right?”

Charlie nodded. When I was born, my mother was twenty-six years old, and she would be fifty-four this year.”

Pollard pondered for a moment, and said, “Fifty-four years old, that is, one year younger than me. It is likely to be in the same class as me, or just before me. Can I take the liberty to ask, what is your mother’s name? Maybe I still know!”

a moment, and inevitably said sadly: “My mother has passed away for many years, so I still don’t mention her

Charlie’s voice fell, Pollard

trembling with shock, and he

but exclaimed: “Professor Watt

sudden,

heard the word “Margaret” at

An is his

years, but Charlie has almost heard someone mention it for the first time in

surname is An,

 

people will spontaneously walk in front of them and step on a path

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