Superman

When the car drove into the college, the first thing that caught your eye was a huge bronze statue.

The cloak is like a rolling wave, showing an arc.

The head is high, showing a firm look.

It was as if the light of the right way was shining on him.

With pure copper casting, it outlines the muscle lines and fully interprets the powerful sense of strength.

It is Superman!

"You have to get... this thing?"

Luke got out of the car and felt a bit awkward to see his statue standing in the most conspicuous part of the college.

"Frankly speaking, I don't like to engage in personality cult."

He has always firmly believed that if it were not for prestige, he should be a low-key, cautious, and humble person with a bad reputation.

Debut and become an idol is Captain America’s business.

The White Queen smiled and explained: "I specially asked someone to build this bronze statue. You are the signboard of the academy and the guarantee of mutants."

She is very clear that they are gradually being recognized by the public, not that they have won the treatment themselves.

It was Luke who pushed behind the scenes and formed the current good situation.

Superman, S.H.I.E.L.D., these two mountains are becoming more and more influential.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to ignore their existence if they want to climb the power pyramid.

The White House is busy with the next general election, waiting for a new owner.

Eisenhower, Kennedy Jr., both actively wooed Superman.

In addition to the marine and land systems, the Pentagon gradually has a "superhuman system"-most of its members come from various intelligence agencies.

After all, with the repeated expansion of the number of SHIELD agents.

The corners of the CIA and FBI are almost completely dug out.

Only this time, although Hoover felt wronged and bitter, he did not dare to say anything.

This time is different from the past, and the act of provoking Superman is tantamount to death.

"Well, take me to meet your gifted student."

Luke nodded, acquiescing to the existence of the bronze statue of Superman.

It’s better to put it here anyway than to be put in a museum.

He didn't want to be dragged away by the Ministry of National Defense in the future to educate the youth.

Captain America's "patriotic education video" is simply a public sentence.

"The basic conditions of a prestigious school, in addition to teachers and parishes, must have a celebrity effect to make students feel proud and full of pride."

"Superman is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate."

The White Queen smiled triumphantly and walked ahead to lead the way.

Although Luke is not a mutant, his attitude is friendly enough.

It can be used as a signboard of the Talent Academy.

"The congress people didn't fool me. The layout and design of the buildings are good."

Luke strolled along the lake and walked towards the school building standing behind the dense forest.

This mutant college on Long Island is more secluded than the mansion castle in Chester West.

Except for the long stretch of white buildings, there are also large lawns, forests and mudflats around, the scenery is beautiful and refreshing.

Going west is an attached private port, ready to sail out at any time.

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Dormitory, rest area.

"Riwen, when you see Ms. Frost later, show respect."

Charles, who was dressed in a bow tie and a suit and dressed as a small adult, specifically ordered.

Standing in front of him was a little red-haired loli.

A few freckles dotted his round face.

Those yellow pupils kept turning, which seemed very aura.

"I see, Charles! You are so long-winded, just like Mr. Bryan, I always like to repeat things I remember!"

Ruiwen, a young devilish girl, said impatiently.

Her attention was focused on the TV screen, and she didn't take Charles' instructions at all.

Ms. Frost was not a terrible bad person, nor would she hurt herself.

Ruiwen didn't understand why Charles was so nervous.

"She is a spiritual ability person, with similar abilities to me."

Charles whispered.

"So during the last home visit, you were secretly thinking,'Ms. Frost looks like a bad woman.' This sentence should have been heard."

Ruiwen was taken aback, took two steps back abruptly, and fell on the sofa with a "pak"

The face dotted with small freckles was full of panic.

"You didn't lie to me, Charles? I didn't mean to!"

Ruiwen is crying, the teacher and the doctor are currently the two people she fears most.

"Ms. Frost, shouldn't she punish me physically? Let me copy words, or deduct me points for the exam?"

Compared to Charles, who is called a "prodigy", Ruiwen's academic performance is quite average.

Exam questions are simply hell in her opinion.

"If you can be good and obedient, maybe Ms. Frost won't punish you."

Seeing that his naughty sister was frightened, Charles said calmly.

It's actually quite a headache for the bear child to make trouble.

Riwen has all kinds of weird thoughts and weird questions in her head, which often prevents Charles from answering.

such as--

"Charles, can you sing "A Star-Spangled Banner Man with Big Plans?""

"Charles, you know why Aunt Rose married Uncle Johnny, but she sleeps with Brother Pierre?"

"..."

For his sister Ruiwen, Charles occasionally wondered, was it the right choice for him to take in this girl with "ten thousand why"?

"Remember! Behave like a little lady, Ruiwen!"

Finally, he was worried. After repeating the instructions, Charles tidied his clothes and took his sister to the principal's office.

Ms. Frost said that an important guest will come over today.

Compared with the popular surroundings and the best-selling comics, the super talent is Charles, who thinks he is very mature, a true idol in his mind.

Precocious children always like to be different.

People of the same age like exaggerated chest muscles, Stars and Stripes shields, and American hips.

Charles worshipped Superman's image, strength and might.

Think that is the perfect form of human beings.

"Hello, little Charles."

Luke, who was sitting in the principal's office, saw the young bald professor knocking on the door and coming in, followed by the restrained devil-shaped woman Ruiwen.

He didn't treat the other person as a child, took out candy from his pocket, or said childish things to make a joke.

A person with mental abilities like Charles, even if he is very young, is far more mature in thought than his peers.

Equal treatment makes it easier to win favor and trust.

"Hello, Mr. Principal."

Charles said seriously.

"Seeing you is my happiest thing besides persuading my parents and enrolling in school!"

Although Luke was only an honorary school manager, Charles still chose to use "Principal" as his title.

"Ms. Frost and I are also happy to be able to recruit such outstanding students as you."

Luke smiled, and did not show the slightest strange expression because of Charles's excessive political and economic tone.

Ms. Frost...

Charles's clever little head had a question.

Where did the White Queen as the principal go?

Isn't she supposed to be there?