Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

growing pains ([-])

Charles was sitting at the desk with purple iris and a few calla lilies, holding a cup, staring blankly at the floor in a daze.

Yesterday, Moira drove over to look for him, and briefly talked about Magneto's recent excesses...

All of a sudden, his originally happy mood was ruined.Even watching the little beets that he cultivated like a gardener in the college with all his hard work, finally grow up, can't relieve his restless mood at this moment.

"Charles, Charles!"

A knock on the window and a lively shout woke him up.

Professor Charles turned the wheelchair and opened the window helplessly: "Carlos, why didn't you go through the door? Also, where are your glasses? Are you not wearing them?"

Carlos flew in calmly from the window, beautiful and delicate, with white wings, under the soft moonlight, it looked extraordinarily dreamy.

He didn't care about answering, he turned his head first, and carefully smoothed out a few uneven feathers with his fingertips, and then carefully put the wings away: ""It's faster to come here this way, and save time.As for the glasses, they are uncomfortable to wear...Charles, don't worry, once and for all, I will control them. " Carlos replied with a grin.

Then, he habitually approached the professor, his blue eyes casually glanced at the cup, and asked casually, "What is this?"

"Black tea...hey, wait a minute, I drank it..."

Before he could stop him, Carlos had already held his hand and took a big sip from his mouth: "It's not sweet enough, how about adding more honey next time? Charles, what flower's honey do you like, I know some Nice bees, ask them for some honey for you."

"...do you know bees?"

Charles was a little helpless by his careless behavior at first, but when he heard what the bee said, he raised his eyebrows curiously and asked.

"Yes, there is a huge beehive in the big tree in the north of our school. Last time, when the queen bee reproduced the next generation, something went wrong. Because the queen bee is getting old and needs the next generation to take over, I don't know why , She tried several times, but she couldn't produce new fertile female bees. Honey bees are all matrilineal societies. If there is no new queen bee, a hive will soon be over... I have helped them a lot. "

Carlos talked a little proudly about what he had done.

Professor Charles laughed subconsciously.

He gently stroked Carlos' curly hair with his hand, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

This self-proclaimed god, or perhaps some kind of hidden god, was once what he was most worried about.

Because no matter it is in myths and legends, or in some other documents and materials, those who regard themselves as gods are mostly pretentious and self-respecting.It's like some mutants, after gaining some superpowers, they feel superior to others, and arrogantly try to change the world.

But this is not correct, the world is equal, maybe the soul has beauty and ugliness, but in life, no one should be more noble than anyone else.

The existence of the strong is not to rule and bully the weak, and abilities should not be used in the wrong place. Evolution should make people better and better, not worse and more depraved.

However, he is relieved now, or he has long been relieved.

No matter how arrogant, self-willed, and selfish he is on the surface, and causing troubles from time to time, in his heart, Carlos has always been a good boy who is willing to reach out to help even a bee.

(Carlos: No, you misunderstood me, I just eat honey.)

"You came to me, have you already chosen the school you want to go to?" Charles asked with concern.

Carlos vaguely agreed, and glanced at the professor, those blue eyes are so beautiful, I really want to reach out and touch them like when I was a child...

At the same time, he was not surprised that the other party could clearly understand his purpose.

For Charles's occasional overflowing, large and soft mental ability...

Although he had realized over time that he seemed to be able to close the door in his head to prevent accidental intrusions, he was a bit reluctant to keep Charles out.

Everyone's mental abilities are different.

For example, Qin, although she has a gentle appearance and looks like a good student and obedient girl, in fact, her mental power hides an aggressiveness that seems to be suppressed to the utmost.Therefore, Carlos likes Qin's appearance very much, and has always firmly believed that Qin also likes himself, but he is rarely willing to go over.Because, accidentally being invaded by her mental power, it's like a guest who doesn't like it at home, looking around, it doesn't feel good at all.

But Charles is different. His mental power is very strong, but it doesn't make people disturbed like Qin. Instead, it is mostly soothing and calm, and hardly aggressive.

Therefore, he is the most popular guest, well-behaved, never rummaging around, and he is also considerate and considerate of people's hearts.

"College, I didn't think too well at first, because everyone is not in the same school. I am so popular, everyone wants to go to school with me, and Tony said that he can write me a letter of introduction and guarantee that I can go to school. Going to MIT, but I don't like science and engineering, he just loves me too much... so sad."

Carlos said smugly.

Charles brushed off his usual narcissism, simply smiling and asking, "Need my advice?"

"I can't ask for it."

"My suggestion is, have you considered what major you want to study? University is not just a name, you must always choose something you like to study, otherwise, even if you go, it will be meaningless."

"Then is there... a major that doesn't need to do homework and eat, drink and have fun every day?"

"...Carlos."

"I was wrong, Charles, don't be angry. Well, because everyone's choice is different, in order to be fair, in fact, I have decided to choose a school that is different from everyone else."

"...??"

"The International Culinary Institute of America happens to be located in New York. I figured it out, with the speed of my flight, I can still come back to see you often."

"You want to be a cook?"

"No, I just read alumni's comments that the daily teaching is cooking... I feel that I can eat a lot of food in every class."

"..."

"The total SAT score is [-] points, and this school only requires [-] points, which is also very easy."

"..."

"Charles, what do you think?"

"……as long as you are happy!"

"Then it's settled! I'll send a group email to tell everyone later."

"...I wish you all the best."

Charles touched his forehead feebly.

He doesn't like to force students, and he is happy to see students choose the path they like, but he doesn't know how to evaluate Carlos' behavior of choosing a school just for food.

It seems inappropriate to stop it, because this is indeed what he is interested in;

Don't stop it, I always feel that Carlos' imagination will be different from reality.

"If you choose, don't give up halfway." Charles still couldn't hold back his advice.

"Probably not." Carlos simply replied.

Then, he stared at Professor Charles reboiling the water and pouring the tea. He didn't pay attention to any steps deliberately, but he was unhurried, elegant and moving, with that slender wrist, white and slender fingers... His thoughts then inadvertently wandered to another direction.

"Carlos, you..."

Professor Charles suddenly stopped his movements, looked at the guy who was not a child, but a pretty boy with an embarrassed face, and asked rather annoyed: "Should you talk about it seriously?" A girlfriend, or a boyfriend?"

"I am in love," Carlos said emphatically.

However, the next moment, his eyes fluttered and he whispered, "But they are not as good-looking as you."

Then, he was kicked out.

"I just think about it, look at it, and don't do anything..."

Carlos slammed on the door with all his strength, and shouted aggrievedly.

In his mind, Professor Charles reprimanded angrily: 【Shut up and go find your so-called lover. 】'Growing up is not good at all. '

Carlos thought unhappily: [When I was young, you wouldn't just drive me out like this. 】【In your head when you were a child, you didn't think about some messy things. 】【Don't blame me, I just accidentally saw Bobby and John touching each other from the window over there when I flew over today... so I couldn't control my wild thoughts...]【Carlos... I'll wait a minute Will tell Bobby they both draw the curtains.You now, obediently go back to sleep. 】【Then you are not angry? ] Carlos blinked: [Actually... I was just thinking about it just now...] He explained seriously: [You rejected me before, remember?If you say you don't want to, then you just don't want to. I'm a good god, and I never force others... So, I've already changed my mind.Charles, when you have a beautiful baby like yours with someone else, can you let him be my lover? 】【Go away! 】