Seeing Mr. Riley’s expression of excitement, Charlie hurriedly explained, "Sorry, Professor Riley, I did not graduate from Stanford.”
Mr. Riley asked puzzledly, "Then how do you know that the red cedar tree I painted is in the emblem of Stanford University. That picture? If you don’t have a deep understanding of Stanford, you shouldn’t remember the design in the school badge so clearly, right?”
Charlie didn’t hide it, and said seriously: “My mother did go to Stanford when I was a child. I was fortunate to have visited Stanford with her.”
"That's how it is!" Mr. Riley nodded slightly, "I think you are only twenty-seven or eighteen this year. Your mother's age should be similar to mine?"
Charlie nodded “when I was born, my mother was twenty-six years old, and she would be fifty-four this year."
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