Adair looked at his new friend moved. He didn't dare to resist Anthony and the others, because their parents had a prominent status. He could study at Sylviedale because of Mr. Stark's words and his father's contribution. He couldn't bring trouble to the two people he respected the most because of the expensive tuition fees he paid.

Anthony's expression was ugly, and he felt that everyone in the class was watching him being reprimanded, "Wilson! I just told you to be careful!" He growled, even Christine, who was pretending to be intimate, couldn't called.

"Idon'tthinkitisfunny!" Jamie's face was very ugly, because he often yelled daddy, he felt as if he was the one being laughed at.

He narrowed his eyes, approached Anthony, grinned maliciously, and whispered: "Before I decide how to deal with you, Get out of my face! (Get out of my face!)" Having been with the clown day and night for six years, the unique madness and malice in the clown were captured by him. The imitation reaches [-]%, although it is just a superficial appearance, it is enough to scare the unknown Anthony and his children.

Anthony only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

He swallowed his saliva in panic, and tried to calm down: "Ok, well, you, you will soon find out that some upper-class families are much better than others." But the flustered tone has already revealed his mood.

"Go away!" Jamie said in a low voice.

Anthony stumbled away with his friends behind him in embarrassment.

Adair looked at Jamie adoringly, "You are really amazing, only a little bit worse than Captain America."

Feeling Adair's admiration, the youthful Jamie felt a sense of satisfaction, but what the hell is Captain America behind him! ! ? ?

He didn't come out to help you!Jamie stared at Adair resentfully.As Dr. Skinner said, let the withdrawn Jamie get in touch with people more, and his active nature, which belongs to American boys among his peers, will gradually be released.If Jamie is really lonely and split personality symptoms will improve, and even make the second personality disappear.But unfortunately, daddy is not a fantasy character, but a real super criminal in another universe.

"Captain America is my most admired idol, he is the spirit of America!" Adair cleared his throat, "On Olympus we measure speed against Hermes, wisdom against Athena, power against Zeus, but we measure courage against Captain America. Athena measures intelligence, Zeus measures authority, but we measure courage by Captain America.)” Speaking of Captain America, his ice-blue eyes literally light up.

"If only I could have the courage to resist and protect the United States like Captain America." Adair said lonely. A broken bone or a finger cut by white paper is life-threatening.Going to the battlefield and defending the United States is just a beautiful but unattainable dream.

Jamie never learned how to comfort people in the textbook, so he had to try to remember how daddy treated him.

He stretched out his hand stiffly, rubbed Adair's hair roughly, and said bluntly, "Whysoserious?" with a childish and malicious smile, full of clown style.

Adair was taken aback for a moment, and then he knew that Jamie wanted to comfort him, but in a different way.

With a sweet smile, he miraculously took out a pack of milk from his schoolbag, "Please drink!" Then he drank his own bottle of milk while chattering about Captain America's story in Jamie's ear.

It wasn't until she walked out of the school and arrived in front of the pick-up car that Adair closed her mouth and tugged at Jamie's sleeve reluctantly.

"Maybe, Christine, would you like to come to my house to do homework?" Adair asked cautiously.

Jamie frowned, and Adair held his breath, only thinking that his proposal and calling Jamie by his Christian name displeased him.

"Called me Jackson." Jamie corrected.

Adair was relieved to see that it wasn't her words that upset her new friend, but said, "Jackson?"

Wasn't his new friend's name Christine Wilson?Adair's simple little head couldn't figure out the reason, and she was afraid that her new friend would be unhappy, so she nodded quickly and invited again: "Jackson, can you come to my house to do homework together?"

Jamie raised his chin coldly, his brain spinning rapidly.

Today's three hours with Daddy have been used up, and the explosives that Daddy taught Protestantly don't have the materials and can't be practiced.Thinking back about it, I found that there was nothing "important", so I deliberately pondered for a while before nodding in agreement.

As for His Excellency the President and the Secretary of State's wife who went home early, they are not important people or things in Jamie's mind, so naturally they are not considered "important matters".Compared with new friends, their portions are too light.

Full of joy, Adair took Jamie to his car.

"Master Wilson, Your Excellency and Mrs. President are waiting for you at home." The black agent of the secret service team appointed by Franklin to act as Jamie's driver stepped forward and stood in front of Jamie and the two of them, reminding him.

Adair backed away timidly, and said hesitantly, "In that case, Jackson, let's do homework together tomorrow!"

Jamie's original good mood was broken.

His eyes as calm as blue lake water fixedly looked at the black agent.

Clang!

The window of the car behind which belonged to the black agent to pick Jamie home suddenly burst, and the glass shards of the window splashed all over the place.

The black agent looked at the shards of glass in astonishment.

Jamie's small mouth was pursed into a line, and he squinted slightly at the ground, "You want me to go home in a car like this?"

How can it be?Such a car without windows is hard to say that it is easy to be sniped by snipers, and there are a lot of glass fragments in the car, which is very easy to injure the occupants.

"Adair, maybe you'd like to drive me back to the White House?" Jamie asked, turning his head.

"Su... sure!" Adair hadn't turned his mind from the sudden burst of the car window before replying after being stunned for two or three seconds.

Jamie nodded in satisfaction, and pulled Adair into his family's car.

"That's it, Mr. President, Mrs. Audrey." The black agent reported to Franklin and Audrey in the study.

"What caused the car window to explode?" President Franklin asked calmly, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Fortunately, his capable agent did not give him any bad news. "According to the investigation, it was because the air conditioner was turned on inside the car, while the temperature outside the car was relatively high. The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car was too large, and the windows were heated unevenly, which led to the explosion." This barely makes sense, because the recent summer temperature in Washington is higher than in previous years, and today it is as high as 34 ℃.

Franklin breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the leather sofa.

"Okay, Martin, you go out first!" The wife of the Secretary of State, who had been wanting to talk to the President about her son, said.

After Martin closed the door considerately, Audrey asked anxiously: "Christine met new friends on the first day of school, will this help his condition? I'll tell you the news Dr. Skinner said." After all, she is still a mother who loves her children, but because of her work and her husband, she can't spare more time to accompany her son.

"Wait, Audrey." Franklin stopped Audrey's actions before saying solemnly, "Did you notice something?"

Without waiting for Audrey to answer, he continued, "Why does Christine want her new friend to call him..."

"Jackson!"

Audrey is able to take the position of Secretary of State, she is naturally capable, she has not noticed this, but in comparison, she pays more attention to her son's condition, which is to care about and mess up.

"Maybe, we need to talk to Christine." Franklin folded his arms and said heavily.

room.

Jamie had already finished the pitiful homework in school early. He was lying on the bed with a paintbrush and a drawing book and kept painting and rubbing.

The orange light of the setting sun shone on his side, shining like a little angel.

This is what Franklin and Audrey saw after opening the door.

"Hi! Christine." Audrey sat cautiously by the bed and greeted him.

Jamie didn't give them any look, and still focused on the work in hand.

Franklin sat on a nearby chair.

He thought about it, and said slowly, "Christine, I'm sorry."

Jamie finally stopped writing and looked up at him. Even Audrey looked at her husband in disbelief.She knew how proud her husband, the President of the United States, was.

"Dad knows that Dad has been busy with work and has no time to accompany you. He didn't even celebrate your birthday with you." Franklin said sincerely while conceiving the content of the next speech in his mind.

Jamie was silent, listening to his words quietly.

"Father promises you that I will accompany you one day every week from now on. You can postpone unnecessary meetings as soon as possible. Try to get home from work on time and have dinner together. Every year on your birthday, Dad will definitely spend it with you." Franklin at this moment Not some President, just a father who wants to be forgiven by his son.

"can you forgive me?"

Audrey also looked at Jamie expectantly.

It's a pity that Jamie didn't respond to their expecting gazes, but after Franklin finished speaking, he picked up the pen again and continued to paint on the paper.

Audrey withdrew her gaze in disappointment.

Franklin held his breath, and he signaled Audrey to leave the room, leaving a private space for their father and son.

Under Franklin's urging eyes, Audrey had no choice but to leave without worrying.

pat!

After Audrey closed the door and left, the space where only the two of them were left seemed particularly empty.

Franklin sat down on the edge of Jamie's bed and looked over his head to see the picture Jamie had been drawing.

Franklin panicked immediately.

How can I say it?Jamie's drawing skills are not very good. Although he wants to draw carefully, he can only draw a rough outline.However, this is probably enough to scare the President.

A man in the painting is wearing a dark purple suit, his greasy hair is sticking to his head, and what makes people dare not look directly is his face!His face was covered with pale paint, and two long scars were drawn from the corners of his mouth towards his cheeks, forming an imprint of always smiling.Jamie even deepened this "smile" with bright red paint, making the man look like a ghost from hell...

Franklin collected himself, pretended to be nonchalant, and started with Jamie's interested topic, "Chris, what'shisname?"

Children always like to name the characters they "create".

Sure enough, "Jack, his name is Jack Napier." Jamie responded.

"Whoishe?" Franklin had already predicted that Jamie would answer that he was a clown from the clothes of the people in the painting.

Unexpectedly, Jamie closed his mouth tightly and remained silent.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Fran, Johnson said he has something urgent to tell you."

"I see!" Franklin raised his voice and answered in vain, and continued to wait patiently for Jamie's reply.

The pen in Jamie's hand gradually slowed down.

The smile on Franklin's face grew gentler.

At the last step to success, the annoying voice reappeared, "Fran, Nick is here too!"

Franklin patted his head angrily, staring at Jamie hesitantly.

It was hard to coax his son to talk to him, and Johnson and Nick came at such an inopportune time.

Having said that, he has to receive them, and Johnson is fine, but Nick is mainly responsible for monitoring those mutants and super criminals. If there is any change in them, it is likely to endanger the safety of the American people. He has to deal with these things .

Franklin said apologetically, "Sorry, Chris. Why don't we sleep together tonight! We haven't slept in the same bed for a long time!"

Jamie stopped writing, and when Franklin got up to go out to receive guests, he also gradually followed.

Franklin bent down and kissed Jamie on the forehead.

"Fulan!"

"I'm out!" he responded loudly.

After Jamie watched Franklin go out, the moment the door was closed, the boy's clear voice sounded.

"Heisdaddy."

Franklin stopped.

The author has something to say: I am very sorry! I really forgot too much yesterday!! I put a new chapter but forgot to press the release time!!! I am very sorry~~

Regarding the issue of superpowers, Jamie definitely has them, but it has not been fully stimulated yet, which requires an introduction and an opportunity.

Malicious grin (JJ doesn't know why he couldn't show the picture suddenly, let everyone see the handsome guy's smile in COSPLAY clown!)

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