Those years when I was a mutant in American manga

Chapter 16 A Lucky Thing (Please follow up!)

Chapter 16 A Lucky Thing (Please follow up!)

boom! boom! boom!
Weller opened his eyes suddenly, picked up the poker skillfully from the bedside, and jumped up from the bed.

boom!boom!
Looking at the smashed and vibrating door, Weiler came back to his senses with a dazed expression.

He's at school, safe.

"Who?"

Weller yelled impatiently and opened the door with a yawn.

"what happened?"

Weller looked at Logan sleepily.

Logan looked at Weller, made sure that Weller was not injured, and handed the plate to Weller.

Steak, mashed potatoes, salads, pasta...

Weller sniffed, took the plate unceremoniously, turned and walked into the room, and said to Logan, "Since when have you been so considerate?"

Logan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Willer with disgust: "Eat quickly, go to sleep when you are full, and don't disturb my good business tonight."

"You dated Orolo again?"

Weller stuffed a mouthful of meat and gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of the man who got my true biography!"

"what!"

Logan squinted at Willer: "You little virgin still teach me?"

Weller was full of pride: "Thank you for the compliment!"

"I praise your grandma for her legs!"

Logan scolded with a laugh.

The corner of Weller's mouth twitched, and he couldn't teach Logan these words in the future.

Logan walked into Willer's room, sat on the sofa at the door, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked while lowering his head and lighting the cigarette: "How is it? What interesting things did you encounter when you went out this time?" gone?"

"interesting?"

Weller was silent for a while, then shrugged: "It's not interesting, but I just met a special person."

"special person?"

Logan looked over the lingering smoke, noticed a subtle change in Weller's expression, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and said affirmatively, "It must be a mutant."

"Ok!"

Weller responded and quickly ate the food on the dinner plate.

Logan snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers, and waited quietly.

After a while, Weller pushed the dinner plate away, looked at Logan who was sitting quietly on the sofa, felt warm in his heart, and told about Murat.

Logan was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I envy him very much, he is very lucky."

Some people are very lucky. They find the goal they have been striving for all their lives very early, and they have been working hard for it.

Weller nodded, but confusion flashed in his eyes.

What about him?

What is his goal?
Why did he cross over to this world?
"Snapped!"

Logan patted Weller on the shoulder, awakening Weller from his contemplation.

"Hey! Wheeler!"

Logan smiled at Weller: "These things are not thought out."

Logan has been looking for goals that will allow him to fight for his whole life, but maybe he has lived too long, and these goals will always be changed, so he is still looking for them.

"Before you find that damn purpose in life, you can easily see more of this world."

"If you can't find it all the time, then do what you want to do most. This is also a kind of luck."

Weller stared blankly at Logan, and suddenly sighed: "Logan, you have finally grown up."

The corner of Logan's eyes twitched, and he strangled Weller's neck fiercely.

"Boy, are you courting death?"

"Haha...uh, I can't breathe!"

Wheeler rolled his eyes.

Logan let go of Weller, looked at Weller who was panting violently, and smiled happily.

Weller coughed lightly, then chuckled, and winked at Logan, "Aren't you going to prepare for the event later?"

"Do I need to prepare?"

With a proud face, Logan strode out of the room.

"boom!"

The door was closed, Weiler stopped smiling, and lay on the bed with his hands behind his head.

"Look at the world more, do what you want to do now?"

……

The next day.

Weller opened the dormitory door refreshed.

"boom!"

He closed the door expressionlessly.

In the early morning, I was stuffed with dog food and watched monkeys hug trees...

"I really want to fry something!"

Weller held his hand restlessly.

However, he didn't hear any sound at all last night. Could it be that his vigilance is so poor?
"Tuk Tuk!"

The door was knocked.

Weller opened the door, and there was only a refreshed Logan, and Orolo had disappeared.

"How about you, did you have a good rest yesterday?"

Logan hugged Willer's shoulder and asked in a low voice, with a smug expression on his face.

Weller narrowed his eyes: "What did you do?"

"When repairing the door, Orolo had someone add something, and the sound insulation effect is great."

Logan explained, but his eyes drifted away.

Weiler's narrowed eyes flashed dangerously: "It's just like this? Didn't you add some ingredients to the food you sent? Like sleeping pills or something?"

Logan froze, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, how is it possible!"

The blue light in Weller's eyes became more and more intense, and Logan took a step back unconsciously.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Weiler's face, and the blue light in his eyes disappeared: "This is not an example."

"Ha ha!"

Logan smiled and patted his head, but in the next second, the ground under his feet exploded violently, and his whole body was blown away, and his whole body was hung from the ceiling like a sausage.

Weller exclaimed: "My God! Are you okay! It's all my fault! I'm too excited and can't control my ability!"

Wheeler responded with two raised middle fingers.

Weller felt that the blocked chest was extremely unobstructed instantly.

Before Logan came down from the ceiling, Weller quickly left the dormitory, and after breakfast, Weller happily walked to the classroom.

"So coincidentally?"

Seeing Li Qianhuan approaching, Wei Le raised his eyebrows.

"Pfft, puff!"

Li Qianhuan chewed gum and blew bubbles, watching Wei Le's eyes light up.

"I knew I'd meet you in this class."

Li Qianhuan is very sure about this.

"How to say?"

"Is there a better class to fish for than American history?"

The two looked at each other and laughed lightly.

Sure enough, the same people.

Weller pushed open the door, and the two walked in.

"Bobbie?"

Weller looked at Bobby in surprise.

"Morning! Weller! Morning! Qianhuan."

Poppy greeted them both.

"Huh? Are you here to fish too?"

Weller looked at Poppy in surprise.

Bobby was stunned: "Fishing?"

"He's not fishing for fish." Li Qianhuan chewed his gum and said indistinctly, "Bobby will take almost all the classes he can take."

Weller looked at Bobby kindly, this is really a good boy.

Li Qianhuan suddenly said: "By the way, the missing Tony Stark came back, but closed the news about Stark's weapons department. Have you all read it?"

Shut down the Stark Arms Department?

Weller's heart moved, and he said, "When did it happen? Yesterday?"

"Yeah, it's Tony Stark who has been missing for so long and made a big news when he came back."

Li Qianhuan blew out a bubble, his face was full of sarcasm, obviously, like everyone else, he thought Tony Stark was crazy.

Bobby said softly: "Perhaps, he has his own plans."

Li Qianhuan chewed his gum and said with a smile: "Whether he has his own plan or not, shutting down Stark's weapons department, he has personally ruined the future of Stark Industries!"

After the words fell, he turned his head and looked at Wei Le who was aside: "What do you think?"

"I think……"

Weller groaned, his eyes gradually lit up: "I'm going to get rich!"

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(End of this chapter)

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