A week after returning from Acrylic Lake, X College has adjusted and almost restarted teaching. The students have all returned. Although some are still in shock, most of them have slowly returned to their normal state. The teachers for various reasons except Qin Ivy, who sprained her leg and played beyond her limit, was the most seriously injured. The intracranial hemorrhage left her in a coma for three days. Even though her resilience is superhuman, her current condition is still not as good as before, so Remy had to go to work quickly. I took part of Ivy's course.

On the third day of X Academy's resumption of teaching days, a visitor came to visit.

The new BMW showed the visitor's good taste and financial resources. When the visitor arrived at the door, Professor X seemed to have sensed the arrival of the guest. He ordered the door and let him go without asking much.

The car stopped on the stone road outside the garden outside the school building.

Two women got out of the car. One of them had long hair and was wearing a business attire. She looked like a secretary in the office. Very capable.

"Actually, you don't need to run with me at all, Maria, I'm an old acquaintance with Chavez." The woman with long hair in business attire got off the driver's seat and said to her companion.

"Because of this, the officer thought your assessment might be biased and let me follow. You should understand, Monica." The woman named Maria replied.

"Ahh, subjective feelings." Monica shrugged and gave the other party a "I understand" roll of the eyes, then cleaned up her expression and raised a professional smile to reach out to the person who received them.

The one who received them was the only Qin who had no lessons at this time.

Qin also reached out to shake the other party's hand and listened to the other party's introduction.

"I'm Monica Hawke, over there is... Agent Hill. We're here on behalf of the Homeland Strategic Intervention Executive Logistics Department."

"..." Qin froze at the moment of contact with Monica, not because Monica's palm temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, but because of the moment when they shook hands, Qin felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Like lightning flowed.

"Oh, the name of our department is indeed a bit confusing. We are solving this problem. I think we have already made an appointment." Seeing Qin a little dazed, Monica smiled and explained first.

"Yes, the professor asked me to pick you up." During Monica's explanation, Qin came to her senses and walked down the other's steps, smiling apologetically, "Please follow me."

"Chavez is so polite." Monica also smiled at Qin, then nodded to Hill who had been silent all the time, and the two followed Qin into the building.

On the way to the principal's office, Monica and Hill have been quietly observing the students and teachers in the classroom. They happened to catch up with a classroom after class, and the students came out one after another. They stood at the door of the classroom and said goodbye to the teacher. She looked very young but did not graduate from college, but with a pair of glasses, she looked more mature. When she saw Qin, she came over and said hello, "Hey, Qin!"

"Ivy, are you feeling better today?" Qin asked with concern when she saw her smiling kindly.

"I feel much better, but I'm still not used to wearing glasses in terms of eyesight." Ivy also smiled and helped her own glasses and said with a little distress, while looking at the strange face behind Qin.

"This is Homeland...uh. Two government officials." Qin tried to repeat the name of their department that Monica had introduced before, but failed and said in general, "This is a teacher from our college, Dr. An."

Monica and Hill nodded politely to Ivy, then Monica looked towards the corridor behind Ivy, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then Ivy smiled and said, "The person behind should be looking for you Bar?"

Ivy turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Logan standing at the end of the corridor, immediately raised a smiling face, "Yes, then I'm sorry." She nodded to Qin and turned to leave.

After the episode, Qin sent them directly to the floor where the principal's office was located.Pointing to the door of the room at the end, he smiled apologetically at them, "That's Professor X's office, well, I have other things..."

Before Qin could finish speaking, Monica smiled and nodded with Qin, "Thank you Lu, we can go in by ourselves."

"..." Watching Qin go downstairs, Hill stood beside Monica and did not rush to the principal's office, but asked the doubts he had had since the beginning, "Do you know the person just now?" Monica just now The surprise in her eyes when she saw the man did not escape her eyes as an agent.

"Who? You mean James Logan?" Monica turned her head and glanced at Hill and said with a smile, "Well, we met each other once in Canada and once during World War II." Monica When he said this, he used the same ordinary tone as if he was talking about the weather, and he didn't feel how scary the content was. "During World War II, he, me, Rogers stayed in the same establishment, and Peggy Carter."

"..." Hill listened to Monica's story calmly, without any surprise on her face, as if she didn't feel that Monica, who looked only in her 20s, recalled how terrifying World War II was, but Nod thoughtfully.

Then Monica looked at Hill, smiled and pulled out a stack of documents from her bag. "So now, we should go in. I bet Charles is getting impatient."

"I'm not impatient to wait." When Monica opened the door and entered, she found that Professor X was in class. When they entered, Charles nodded to them, assigned homework and announced the end of get out of class, and waited until the children had left. Nika laughed.

"So I'm relieved to see that you've finally used your brain too much and thanked you. Maura knows it will be very sad." Monica also smiled. As she said, she has known Charles for a long time, and she doesn't shy away from joking.

"This joke is not funny."

"Then let's get to the point." Monica shrugged and walked over, threw a stack of materials on Charles's desk and threw them precisely in front of Charles, "I think you should already know that I'm here to ask the teacher .”

"Thanks to your academy, we worked hard at Acrylic Lake for so long to prevent the matter from developing into an international issue. I submitted at least thirty pages of the report."

Then she bent down and tapped on the information, staring at Charles intently, swept away the feeling that she was just about to speak, and said in an almost questioning tone, "So can you at least give me an explanation? How should we position your college in the future? "

At this time, Ivy, who had just finished class, was wiping the blackboard in the classroom, and Logan was sitting in the first row of teachers watching the little girl do it.

When he brought the dying little girl back ten days ago, he never expected that she would be alive and kicking so soon.She recovered quickly, and the intracranial hemorrhage didn't seem that serious to her, but it was a pity that from the time she woke up, her eyesight began to decline sharply, and she had to wear myopia glasses.

"So how are you feeling today?"

"Hey, everyone is asking this question when they see me." Ivy turned her head and tapped the chalk dust on the blackboard eraser and rolled her eyes at Logan, "I'm fine, Logan. As good as it gets, you don't really need Remy to teach me."

"..." Logan raised his eyebrows, made an unknown gesture, and then took out a cigar.

"Logan, can you stop smoking here? This is the classroom." Before Logan lit up, Ivy walked up to Logan, pinched her waist and looked at him.

For some reason, Logan felt that since Ivy woke up, everything seemed different. The little girl was not as naive as before, and seemed to mature and become stronger overnight.

"..." Logan raised his eyebrows, looked at Ivy and then at the unlit lighter in his hand.

"I don't mean to give you a lighter so that you can never leave your body anytime, anywhere." Ivy still pinched her waist and looked at him.

"What does that mean?" Logan shrugged helplessly and put away the fireworks. He didn't want to make the little girl angry and twisted his cigar, then he stood up and glanced at the little girl.Because Ivy was standing in front of the table where Logan was sitting, when Logan stood up, they were very close. From a close distance, Logan saw the little girl's face flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, which seemed a little awkward.That moment made him feel very cute.

Leaning slightly to get closer, Ivy felt Logan approaching, first lowered her head and said in a lower mosquito-like voice, "Listen, Logan, I remember."

"kindness?"

"I remembered the past...and I also thought about my previous actions... If you feel troubled, then..."

"En?" Logan put his hand on Ivy's head and asked again.

"..." Logan's answer made Ivy unable to continue, and the hint was clear enough to make Ivy's heart move.

If Logan didn't hate her, then...

Thinking of this, she raised her head to look at Logan's face close at hand, closed her eyes and slowly moved closer.

That cautious feeling didn't satisfy him. He realized that this little girl who might not even have a first love experience had absolutely zero experience in this area, so he turned from defense to offense and took the initiative. His hands Pressed on Ivy's head, forcing her to look up, then pried open Ivy's mouth with ease, and rolled her tongue into her mouth.

At first Ivy was a little surprised by this temptation, but she learned quickly and stuck out her tongue tentatively.

This youthful response stimulated Logan's senses even more. He turned around and put Ivy on the table for a deeper long kiss.

Then Ivy felt her face start to heat up, and the smell of tobacco in Logan's mouth stimulated her brain even more. Her clothes, she realized what they were doing, had to divert a little attention to grab Logan's hand.

"No... Logan, don't stay here..." She finally regained her composure and begged in a low voice.

"..." Logan just smiled, took off her glasses, and whispered in her ear, "Not here, this?"

"..." Taking off the glasses made her vision blurry, and Logan's ambiguous voice sounded in her ears, which made her feel ashamed. She lowered her head and did not answer Logan's words.

Logan couldn't help but smile seeing the cute reaction of the girl in his arms, and he remembered Strick's questioning by Alec Lake that day.

At that time, he thought, compared with the past, what is more important is what will happen in the future.

The author has something to say: So, in the last chapter, the heroine of the second volume is pulled out for a while... If there is no order, there will be no extra time to take the next volume~

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