[Zhongyingmei] I'm the villain boss, okay?

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hilda Holmes quietly watched the pale girl in front of her and yelled at her in horror. The voice was clearly audible even through the earphones. Apart from some admiration, there was no wavering in her heart.

"..."

After a long time, she was a little surprised to find that this man didn't intend to stop. She lowered her eyes and put the quilt back on her head.

"......belch."

Sophia watched her roommate disappear under the off-white quilt again, and swallowed her horrified cry...and hiccupped.

Obviously, Hilda didn't hear it, and she was still wearing noise-canceling headphones.

"Sophia!!! What happened!!!" Kuaiyin, who heard the voice from afar, was so anxious that his hair exploded, but he couldn't enter the dormitory, so he had to stamp his feet on the spot.

"No......"

Sophia curled up her toes in embarrassment, her heart sank, she rushed to the door, and slammed the door hard.

Quicksilver:  …

Kuaiyin: I knew that with this little princess, there would never be any good things!

Stretching his neck to look around, it seemed that there was nothing serious, Kuaiyin scratched his hair helplessly, and had to stand at the door of the corridor, like a stone statue, waiting for the little ancestor to pack his luggage and come out quickly.

And Hilda Holmes, who was still thinking about life under the quilt, suddenly felt the quilt above her head move slightly, as if someone had carefully pulled a small corner of her head.

"..." Guessing that this is probably her new roommate, Hilda thought carefully about her mother's repeated entrustment before leaving, and finally realized dully that her behavior seemed to be a little out of line. normal way of socializing.

Well... She sighed maturely, slowly took off the earphones, and stretched out her hand to lift the quilt.

"..."

Sophia and Hilda stared blankly at each other for a long time, but neither of them spoke.

"...you, hello."

Hilda was even more shocked.This was the first time she encountered a situation where she started the topic by herself. Could this person be more socially handicapped than herself?

"Ah... ah!" Sophia seemed to have finally regained her senses, and took a sudden step back, looking at the pale new roommate nestled on the bed with a flushed face.

"I, I'm Sophia! Brother Kuaiyin told me, your name is Hilda Holmes, right? Hilda, I really like this name!!!" The big black grape-like eyes lit up instantly, Hilda seemed to see a hungry wolf with a green eye that hadn't eaten for several months, looking straight at her precious prey, and seriously thinking about whether steamed or spicy is more delicious.

Hilda couldn't help shivering: It's not social terror, absolutely not.

"I, I have to go to class first, Brother Kuaiyin is still waiting for me outside, let's chat when I come back!!!"

Sophia, who saw her peers for the first time, blushed, waved her hands, and hurried out of the room with her suitcase.

...run back again.

"Forget, I forgot to put my luggage..."

Sophia hurriedly pushed the suitcase aside in a mess, and stumbled out of the room again, almost slipping a somersault.

Sophia's little face was completely red, and she really didn't want to turn around, so she pretended nothing happened and closed the door.

"boom!"

Hilda Holmes was left alone, bewilderedly watching the rapidly sliding suitcase gradually stop at the foot of the bed, quietly thinking about how all this happened.

"Phew... have you seen Hilda?" Seeing the little girl finally running out, Kuaiyin didn't bother to wonder why she was blushing. Fortunately, it was too late. "Should be able to catch up with the class." , let’s go, I’ll brief you on the way.”

Having just gone through a chaotic meeting, Sophia secretly pressed the back of her hand to her hot face, trying to focus on Kuaiyin's voice.

"The courses of 'Xavier School for Gifted Boys' are mainly divided into two types. One is cultural courses, which are similar to the literature, history, mathematics, art, etc. taught in ordinary schools, which is what we will attend next. This This kind of course is generally a big class similar to the public class, and the level of the course is divided according to the age of the students."

"In short, it is no different from a normal school, except that it will be adjusted according to the students with superpowers. These courses include many compulsory courses that you will participate in in the future, such as "Superpowers" that every student needs to pass. Ethics Class", "Basic Mathematics Class" and so on."

"Another type of course is called a superpower course. As the name suggests, it teaches children how to control and use their superpowers. This kind of course is not divided according to age, but according to the attribute, strength—or degree of danger of the ability. Choose the right classmates and teachers. Therefore, such courses are generally taught in small classes, and a class usually has only five or six to a dozen students. The age of the children is very different, and they may range from a few years old to teenagers Don't be surprised."

"For example, Principal Charles offered a very popular "Mind Power Control Course". This course was originally an elective course, but everyone is so enthusiastic. Even if the time to grab the class is set to early in the morning, the students are bound to get it. Crazy clicking will still crash the course selection system, and later, Professor Charles simply changed it into a compulsory course."

"Here we are." The big silver-haired boy stopped in front of a dark brown embossed gate, and a soft and deep male voice slowly entered Sophia's ears from the other side of the gate.

Kuaiyin gently pushed open the door and led Sophia to the last row of the classroom.

The classroom is not very big, but the dome is very high, so high that the sound seems to be echoing back from the roof.There are three or four rows of wooden tables and chairs directly in front of Sophia. There are about forty or fifty people listening to the class seriously. The seats are not very full or empty, and it is a very comfortable distance.

Directly below the dome is a not very spacious wooden floor. A tall brown-haired man is standing in front of the blackboard behind him writing a few lines of lengthy formulas, making a pleasant rustling sound.

This is a math class.

Sophia just has a different brain than ordinary people, not really stupid, and Stark has always been strict with her schoolwork, these contents are actually not complicated for her.

Only then did she feel relieved, and while listening to the class, she couldn't help but let her thoughts drift far away,

Who was that person just now?Sophia couldn't help thinking of the strange man who supported her in front of the lawn.

What is his relationship with Stark?Why is there a photo with him?

His name seems to be Peter?He looks about the same size as Brother Kuaiyin, and has a good relationship with Brother Kuaiyin. Is it possible to find him through Kuaiyin?

At this moment, Kuaiyin, who was drowsy looking at the pile of mathematical formulas, didn't know that he had become a tool man without emotion.

"Ring bell bell..."

Kuaiyin shuddered suddenly, and his chin slid all the way from the heel of his hand, almost hitting the table.

"Ahem..." He hastily suppressed the heat rushing to his cheeks, quickly glanced at Sophia beside him, pretended to be nonchalant, and straightened his back.

Sophia, who was still wandering and didn't even listen to a few words in class, was actually startled by the ringtone, pulled her hair as a cover, and turned to look at Kuaiyin, who was seriously pretending to be a reliable university president.

Sophia and Kuaiyin who are not listening to the class:  …

Sophia, Kuaiyin: Why do they suddenly feel a little inexplicably awkward.

"Ahem." Kuaiyin cleared his throat and stood up first, "This class, this class is over. How about it, do you understand?"

"Understood." Sophia nodded obediently.

"Ah?" In fact, Kuaiyin didn't quite believe it—in his eyes, Sophia's little head still had the big characters of "mentally handicapped children" hanging brightly, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, those ghost things I'll tell you. I can't understand...I mean, if you don't understand, you should report to the teacher in time, you have just entered school, and everyone will take care of you."

"Oh." Sophia was a little puzzled, but still obediently agreed.

"Okay, then my task is basically completed, and the rest will be handed over to Professor Charles, who should have finished the meeting." Kuaiyin breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had finally let go of a heavy burden.

On the way to the principal's office, the nervous Kuaiyin didn't notice at all that Sophia was always absent-minded.

"Senior..." Sophia hesitated for a long time, but reached out and tugged Kuaiyin's sleeve.

Kuaiyin, who was called very lightly by this claim, straightened his hair pretentiously, lowered his voice secretly, pretending to be mature and stable, and then looked at his "primary school girl":

"What's the matter, is there any question?"

"..." Sophia didn't know what happened to this person, she was fine just now, and now her voice suddenly became hoarse, "Just now...that big brother I met outside the gate, who is he? ?”

"Peter Parker?" Quicksilver scratched his head, "He's Spider-Man—Spider-Man, do you know who it is? The one who was bitten by a crazy spider, and then turned into a spider and crawled around. superhero, now working as an assistant professor at the school."

"Yes. Does he know Stark well?"

"Familiar, of course!" Kuaiyin said, "Their relationship is very good, Peter admires Stark very much. Stark can be regarded as Peter's life mentor, teaching him how to become a real superhero , and also funded his schooling, made him combat equipment and so on.”

"Then why Stark never mentioned him..." Sophia whispered.

"What?" Kuaiyin didn't hear it.

"It's okay." Sophia hooked the corners of her mouth reluctantly, and didn't ask any more questions.

"...Here we are." The two stopped in front of a dark brown embossed door.

Quicksilver knocked on the door, and in Charles' gentle response, he gently turned the handle.

Due to the special nature of "Xavier School for Gifted Boys", each freshman will have an in-depth conversation with Principal Charles on the first day of enrollment. Communication about family background, ability attributes, etc., so that the school can best avoid the dangerous situations that these children may have in the learning process.

Of course, for Sophia, there is no need for this.

Charles just smiled and handed her the class schedule, and kindly reminded her to get along with her roommates, and said nothing more.

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