I plant trees in the superhero world

At noon, Charles put Cyril to sleep. He originally planned to let Cyril sleep in the room. After all, he still had to go to class in the afternoon, but Cyril woke up, and he was woken up by the sound of students running in the corridor. .

It was a disaster for the child to be woken up. Cyril opened his eyes and began to cry. His white and tender face was wrinkled, and he began to cry while sitting under the quilt. When he saw Charles coming in, it was as if he had found someone to complain about. Reaching out softly for a hug.

Charles's heart was broken, and he hurriedly hugged the child to coax him. If Cyril's mother had broken up with him face to face, he wouldn't have waited until Cyril graduated from university to know that he had such a child.After all, after so many years, his impression of Cyril's mother has faded, and his wife is not very important, so he really wants to raise Cyril.

Although all this can only be thought about.

He taught many students and did his best. He thought he treated all the students as his own children, but when he really had his own son, he realized that it was different. Meat, but ten fingers also have lengths. He just has the nickname of "Holy Father", and he is not a real saint.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." At this time, Charles, who was coaxing the child, really wanted to read Cyril's mind, and how to stop crying.

In the end, Charles could only hold Cyril up and down slowly, which is how children are coaxed on TV.

The child cried like a devil's voice piercing through his ears. Charles had a headache not because Cyril was too noisy, but the child would not be able to bear crying like this. How could such a small child have such a loud voice?

The crying gradually stopped for a long time, but Cyril just hugged Charles and did not let go. Charles tried to put Cyril down, and Cyril could raise his calf higher and higher and resolutely not touch the bed.

Hank came over to help Charles take over. At this time, Hank was wearing glasses and looked gentle, and he was very friendly at first glance. Facing such a Hank, Cyril, who was not afraid of life, still hugged Charles tightly and did not let go. What a sweet annoyance.

The class bell rang while Charles was struggling, so forget it, let's go to class first.

The students were wondering that Charles, who was always punctual, was late for class, but he didn't receive any notification. Could something be wrong?

"There must be nothing wrong! At most, the professor overslept."

"The professor doesn't oversleep, do you think it's you?"

"Stop arguing, the professor is here!" There are always some people with particularly sharp eyes in every class who see Charles coming from a distance and hurriedly say, although everyone knows that Charles knows how they behaved before, But students, in front of the teacher, still have a hard-headed mentality.

But Charles is not in the mood to worry about the children's disguise now, and he also feels embarrassed. After being the principal for so many years, it is the first time to bring children to class. Although their X Academy has always paid attention to free development, but...

Charles is very "calm" sitting in the wheelchair, just like there is no little boy in a delicate suit sitting on his lap. As long as he behaves as usual, students can ignore the little boy on his lap who is eating his hand!

All the students: "..." Professor, we are not stupid.

Just looking at the professor's expression, everyone dared not speak for a while.

"Everyone, turn to page 91 of the textbook, let's continue with the question of the last class—"

"Ah."

Charles continued his lecture calmly: "We mentioned in the last class that in California—"

"Hee hee..." Xixi started to giggle again.

Charles lowered his head and said softly, "Hey, Dad is in class, don't talk."

Cyril held his index finger in his mouth and looked at Charles with a confused face. Although he didn't understand what he was saying, it didn't prevent him from continuing to laugh: "No, go to class and play with me."

The students below started to snicker, but... Dad, the professor's son knows more or less, isn't he an adult, why is he so small now?

Charles took out the statement they made up before. After all, the real reason why Cyril became smaller cannot be known to too many people. It’s not that he doesn’t trust the students in the academy, it’s just that the children are young and sometimes they can’t control their mouths. You might say something important.

"Before I met a young man with mutant abilities. The young man couldn't control his ability well, so he accidentally turned Cyril into this. He only has the IQ of an ordinary one-and-a-half-year-old child, and it will return to normal after a while."

So that's the case, since Charles said so, the children below also believed it, and only Cyril was still holding his finger.

Charles gently pinched his wrist: "You can't eat your fingers, your hands are dirty." Cyril wanted to gnaw on Charles' hand, and Charles retracted: "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, Dad this time really It's time for class."

Charles' face became a little more serious, and Cyril nodded cowardly in response.It can only be said that sometimes such things as cowardice are really born.

So Charles continued to attend class, and Cyril continued to play with his fingers on his thigh. His short fingers seemed to be particularly fun, playing and chewing, and for a while, the students' minds drifted to Cyril.

Charles was very helpless, just when Scott passed by the door, Charles asked Scott to carry Cyril out with a mentality of giving it a try, and at this moment, Cyril got up and was relieved, and was carried out with a smile on his face. Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

It can only be said that he breathed a sigh of relief too early. Who gave him the confidence to let a single young man take care of his children?

Scott took Cyril for a walk in the grass normally, but Qin passed by. Scott immediately felt that Cyril was quite redundant, so he put Cyril on the bench beside him and said: "Be good, Sit down and don't run around."

It is also completely only the opposite sex. Of course, when Scott strikes up a conversation with Qin, he still glances at Cyril from time to time to see if Cyril is still sitting on the bench.

"You also like XX's movies. It just so happens that his new movie will be released in a few days. Why don't we go together?"

Qin knew it well, "Okay, anyway, it will be the weekend in a few days."

"That……"

Cyril was lying on the cold bench feeling bored, turned over by himself, some calves of the one-and-a-half-year-old child were already flipping around very neatly, and he trotted on the grass by himself.

When Scott recovered from the sweet love and looked back to see the empty bench: "!!!"

"Jean, have you seen Cyril?"

"What do you think?"

Very well, Qin and Scott quickly searched nearby. Although there are no bad guys in Academy X, there are dangers everywhere for ignorant infants and young children.

"You said Cyril won't go to the lake..." Qin hesitated. There is a beautiful lake in the college, and it's not far from the bench.

Scott couldn't even think about it, so he ran to the lake. Fortunately, the small suit worn by Cyril was very eye-catching among the green grass. He squatted by the lake to tease the ducks in the lake. As big as a duck.

Scott was almost out of breath, so he rushed over and hugged Cyril: "You scared my little ancestor to death." If Cyril really fell into the water, I'm afraid the professor would think he should wear women's clothing.

"Duck! Duck!" Cyril stretched out his hands and feet, using all his strength to touch the duck.

"No! The lake is too dangerous, go back and sit."

Xiao Xixi looked at this "vicious" "bad guy" and cried "Wow": "Dad! I want Dad!"

Although it is normal for a one-and-a-half-year-old infant to find his father when something happens, Scott still feels speechless when he thinks that Cyril is an adult in his twenties, "Enough is enough, you are a big man. Treat me like a baby."

"Don't be cruel to Cyril." Qin lightly reprimanded, if Cyril hadn't rubbed on the grass for a while, and his body was a little dirty, she would have hugged Cyril now.

Cyril's cry sounded like a magic voice to Scott: "Can he stop crying?"

"Can you still reason with children?" Qin sneered.

Scott tried hard to recall the situation when he saw other people coaxing children. He remembered that many little boys liked to be lifted high, thrown up a little and then caught.

Before Qin could realize exactly what was going on with the "lifting high" in Scott's heart, Scott threw Cyril up and caught it.

Qin: "..."

Scott looked at Cyril expectantly.

Cyril who was stunned: "...Wow——" cried even worse.

It is true that most children like to lift up, but the premise is that when they are in a high mood, they know that the adults are playing with them, so they are very involved; but when the crying child is suddenly thrown up, he It will only be frightened and cry even worse.

"What should I do?" Scott thought that the professor would not do anything before, but now he can't guarantee it.

"You wish for luck." I really don't know what the professor thinks. He dared to let Scott take care of the child, which is as unreliable as Logan.

In the end, when Charles finished class, Cyril did not cry, but with red eye circles and Scott's guilty expression, Charles: "Scott, I remember that you haven't finished planting the trees that I asked you to plant in California, right? "

Scott: "..." Live with a smile.

Time always flies, Cyril has been a child for half a month, and many ridiculous things have happened during this period, everyone (including Charles and Steve) is looking forward to Cyril's return to normal .

It was night, Steve coaxed Sissy to sleep, and fell asleep himself.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt that the people around him seemed much bigger, but because the breath was so familiar, he continued to sleep without moving his eyelids.

The person next to him was naturally buried in Steve's neck, and the two snuggled together to sleep.

Early the next morning.

"Cyril! You recovered?" Steve exclaimed in surprise when he woke up and saw the familiar adult version of Cyril lying beside him.

Cyril rubbed his eyes, looked at Steve, his face froze: "... who are you?" As long as he pretended not to know him, he would not dare to mention his dark history!

"Cyril, I can see how guilty you are."

"..."

"You think this period of time is embarrassing, don't you?"

"..."

"It's okay, I don't dislike you."

"To shut up!"

It's so embarrassing, that stupid kid who kisses his pretty uncle and aunt so proactively must not be him!He wasn't the one who chased Mao Mao when he saw a duck!It's definitely not him who started to eat his fingers and even gnaw his toes! ! !

"It's okay, everyone knows it's because you were too young at the time, and no one will laugh at you on purpose."

Cyril raised his eyebrows: "Yes, those funny scenes that Tony took will not be shown to me. Do you really think he won't mock me for things like eating bananas and chewing on their skins?" up.

Steve: "..."

In fact, he also thought that Tony would show Cyril the latest funny highlights.