When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Charles is the principal of the city's Science and Technology High School. Although he is also called Charles and is also known as Professor Charles, he has nothing to do with Professor X. Principal Charles is just 50 years old this year. When you see him, you will know that he is a standard white elite, with a medium build that is slightly overweight but definitely not bloated. He has semi-Mediterranean short hair with a receding hairline and a gold silk hanging on the bridge of his nose. Glasses, white shirt, black plaid suit, red tie and brown leather shoes.

As usual, after parking his Dodge car in the principal's exclusive parking space, he decided to take a walk around the teaching building to explore the situation on his property.

But today seemed a little special. As soon as he came to the garden path behind Building 2, he smelled a strange aroma, but it was definitely not the scent of flowers. The scent of flowers would not make people drool.

With this thought in mind, Principal Charles sneaked over the morning glory vines and quietly poked his head towards the window.

"Hum, hum"

"Oh, god is such a big fat pig"

Principal Charles was just about to look inside when a huge white pig's head with black spots happened to look out the French window. One person and one pig happened to look at each other.

"Why is there a fat pig in the school?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Principal Charles slapped his forehead again and greeted the big fat pig: "This is the cloning society, right? Hello Helen, you are such a beauty, and the baby in your belly is okay."

“Very good and healthy”

Of course the person who said this couldn't be Mummy Pig Helen. Maya had long sensed the arrival of Principal Charles. She didn't expect to say hello to him at first. She just saw him talking to Mummy Pig there. If she didn't come over, she would really It's so rude.

"Good morning, Principal Charles, I am Maya Hanson, the president of this clone society."

Seeing Maya, Principal Charles was not embarrassed and walked over directly and said: "Maya, although we have not chatted alone, we have met several times after all. You don't have to be restrained. I will just take a look."

Maya looked at her wet hair, the T-shirt with Jackson's face on it, jeans and open-toed slippers, uh, there was also the rice bowl in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right hand. There was nothing about it that seemed a little restrained.

The president stayed up late doing experiments. After checking Helen's condition at 6 o'clock in the morning, he took a short rest for two hours. At this time, he happened to take a shower, change his clothes and eat breakfast.

"Okay, principal, please take your time and watch. How about I open the iron door and you go feed Helen?"

Maya thought that Principal Charles wanted to see her research results, so she handed him a piece of bran cake she specially prepared and asked him to "communicate" with Helen up close.

Principal Charles was not polite. He took the chaff and walked to the iron fence to feed Helen, the mother pig.

While feeding the pigs, he was chatting with Maya, "You have been in the laboratory all night."

"Yes, the first one or two weeks were the dangerous period of Helen's pregnancy. People from our club took turns to take care of her."

"There is no bathroom in the laboratory, and there is no door in the gymnasium. How can you take a shower?"

The smell of shower gel on Maya was very obvious, and Principal Charles smelled it immediately.

"It's very simple. In the bathroom, I made a homemade sprinkler head using a can, used a bucket as a water storage tank, and then poured hot water into it."

President Maya said while taking small bites of the rice.

Principal Charles looked at the "hot pot" on the experimental table and asked with a twitching face: "Is it really okay for you to use an alcohol lamp as a gas stove and a beaker as a pot? Even if there is no food in the school at night, there is a McDonald's not far outside the school. , but walking a few extra steps is easier than doing, um, cooking by yourself."

"Principal Charles, have you ever been to a Chinese restaurant? The hot pot there uses solid alcohol. As for this 15L large beaker, it is brand new. I have washed it several times."

Principal Charles could hardly hold the bran cake in his hand. Miss, is this a question of whether it is clean or not? You are the president of the student union. You should pay attention to the impact.

Without waiting for Principal Charles to answer, the President spoke again: "Besides, you can also smell it. My fresh mutton hot pot is obviously better than wheat."