[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

Chris didn't expect that when he first met the teacher of Xavier School for Gifted Boys, it would be like this.

At this time, all the lower grade students had already dismissed their classes. These students heard that there were new students coming from nowhere, and they all lay on the window pane of the teacher's office curiously, looking into the teacher's office.A teacher named Hank McCoy was dressed in a white coat and had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked gentle. He gave Chris some glucose and told him to drink it. Then he walked to the office door and talked to Eunice.

Eunice stood with her arms folded, leaning against the door frame.

Although her posture is not as elegant and decent as usual, she is tall and tall, with long legs and a thin waist, with black sunglasses and ten centimeter high heels that cover most of her face, she also has a domineering beauty.

The boy who was dragged out of the toilet had silver hair, the sunglasses on his ears and the scarf on his shoulders had all been handed back to Eunice. He lowered his head, raised his eyelids from time to time, and looked at Eunice for a while. , Look at Mr. McCoy for a while. He still has an akgk701 earphone around his neck. With his extraordinary hearing, Chris heard that the music coming from the earphone is "Apologize" by OneRepublic.

"that it 'stooled to apologize."

Yes, it is indeed late to apologize.

At the same time, he also clearly heard the whispers of the students lying on the windows, most of which were "Wow, we have a new student in our school", interspersed with a few sentences "Great, there is another one Our school won’t collapse if people pay tuition fees,” until a voice came in and said, “But why is his face so pale? Is he going to die?” Then the topic of discussion became “Just now Hank returned it to him. As for the medicine, could it be some new invention of Hank, let’s renew his life, it must be killed by those humans, what a poor mutant.”

Chris: "..."

After discussing him, the poor pale mutant, the conversation turned to Eunice standing at the door.

"This lady is his mother?"

"This lady looks like she is only ten years old. Can she give birth to such a big son?"

"It's probably my sister. She looks really good-looking, just like the amazingly beautiful female agents in those movies."

"Hey, hey, why are you boasting?"

"..."

Chris looked at Eunice who was standing at the door of the office talking to the school teacher, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but still didn't say it.

In this way, she really looks like those female secret agents. Even if she took out a ump9 submachine gun from the windbreaker and suddenly dropped the boy standing next to her who dared to snatch her scarf, it didn't seem to be a violation of harmony.

Of course, Eunice also heard the discussion of those students, but she didn't know what kind of group female agents were, and she didn't want to ask. Looking over at Mr. McCoy, he said with a smile, "Students from your school snatched my scarf and my friend's sunglasses on the way back to school."

The silver-haired boy blinked.

Hank put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Ma'am, we are very sorry..."

"Xavier School for Gifted Boys, all the students have special talents, right? This student must be running very fast?" Eunice glanced at the silver-haired boy, "That's really dangerous, and the speed limit is still required on the highway. Woolen cloth."

The silver-haired boy coughed twice: "Actually..."

"Pietro, please apologize," Hank said.

Eunice smiled again: "His name is Pietro, do you have two students named Pietro in your school?"

Hank froze for a moment, and said a little strangely: "He is the only one in our school called Pietro."

The smile on Eunice's face froze, she slid the sunglasses down the bridge of her nose, carefully observed the silver-haired boy standing next to her, then quickly adjusted her expression, pushed the sunglasses back He turned back, hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "Are you Pietro Maximov?"

"It's me." Pietro rubbed his nose, "I just saw two people running a race on the way back to school, and I wanted to compare with them..." He raised his voice as if thinking of something suddenly, and said , "I went to New York just to find you. You didn't reply to my private message. I thought you misunderstood me, so I wanted to apologize to you personally. I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, on the way back, he snatched the scarf of the person who apologized.

Eunice stood next to Pietro, and naturally heard the music that "all young people like now" in his headphones. When a man howled "that it's stool to apologize", she naturally smiled and said, "You It's too late to apologize."

After solving Pietro's matter, next, it's Chris' turn.

Hank said that he still had to go to the principal for the admission of freshmen. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Charles should be dismissed," before going to the principal's office.Eunice and Pietro stayed where they were. Eunice leaned against the door frame with her arms folded, observing the lawn and fountain outside the corridor. She caught a glimpse of Pietro staring at her from the corner of her eye. She didn't make a sound, knowing that Pietro After being shy for a long time, he leaned in front of her and said hesitantly, "That... did you see it?"

Eunice turned her head slightly: "What do you see?"

"It's just..." Pietro's cheeks flushed slightly, "Well, the toilet..."

"Oh, that." The corner of Eunice's mouth slightly raised an arc, "It's not worth mentioning."

Pietro: "..."

"Young people, there is still room for growth." The corner of Eunice's mouth curved deeper.

Pietro rubbed his hair angrily, then suddenly thought of something, leaned over again, and asked, "Where's the man who raced with you?"

It was Dmitri he was asking. Dmitri did not follow Eunice into Xavier School, but Eunice knew that he must be watching her somewhere. Tururi's loyalty, and Dmitri's stealth as a tracker.

She reached out and touched her chin: "You asked him what he did, did you fall in love with him?"

"How is it possible? I think he is quite fast..." Peter paused, then asked again, "So, you are also a mutant?"

Eunice laughed and shrugged, neither admitting it nor denying it.

But Pietro had already admitted it, he stepped in front of Eunice, and said, "The kid in the office is your brother?" He said excitedly, "You are a mutant, that's great, You can understand the meaning of the private letter I wrote, I really don't mean to blame you!"

He seemed to realize that his tone was a little too excited, and immediately stopped the car, coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "I just thought you were prejudiced against mutants, and then I heard you clarify it on the show yesterday. , I realized that I was wrong about you. I read the private message I sent you many times before I went to bed at night. The more I read it, the more I felt that I didn’t understand the truth of the matter. I misunderstood you just based on the rumors on the Internet. It was too much, so I sent you another private message to apologize, but you never replied, so I just ran to New York to find you..."

Eunice blinked behind the sunglasses: "New York is so big, how do you find it..."

"See you push a certain position." Pietro said.

Eunice thought that she followed Pietro's Twitter position, and felt a dull throbbing pain in her forehead. She once again felt that the rapid development of modern technology is not a good thing, and made up her mind to google it later. How to turn off positioning.

She exhaled, patted Pietro on the shoulder, and said, "It's a good thing for young people to correct their mistakes, but stop speeding, and don't take other people's things as trophies for your own victory."

Pietro muttered, "You're not a few years older than me, and you talk like an old lady."

Eunice gave him a sideways glance through her sunglasses. She withdrew her hand from Pietro's shoulder, hugged it to her chest, and walked into the teacher's office.

And Pietro didn't realize that what he just said hurt the heart of the elderly lady, and he happily followed her into the office, saying: "Miss Stiles, you bring your brother to Xavier School It is definitely one of the wisest choices in this life. Our school is the only school for mutants. First of all, there is no campus violence against mutants in human schools. Secondly, our teachers are all very powerful people. In addition to teaching chemistry, Hank is also proficient in all kinds of machinery, he can also fly a fighter jet, I bet he can also fly the space carrier of the Avengers. And when it comes to our principal, he is even more powerful!"

He paused for a while, and then looked at Eunice and Chris. Eunice had already sat on the sofa in the office, her expression could not be seen clearly with sunglasses on her face, while Chris was curious. Staring at him intently, it seemed that he was leading him to continue talking, while the lower grade students who had opened the windows were also listening with bated breath, probably wanting to see how he would praise the principal.

Pietro coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "Our principal, he is the youngest doctor of psychology at Yale University, but he is proficient in more than just psychology. In fact, he teaches many courses in our school. , I never met a wiser man."

Eunice rested her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, resting her chin on the back of her hand, and casually listened to Pietro telling the legend of the principal of Xavier School. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of rolling wheels in her ears, and she raised her eyebrows sharply. , interrupted Pietro loudly: "Pietro, you wrote a letter to my program before, come on, Pietro from West Chester Town, wrote a letter to express his troubles, the principal of the school is very handsome but his hair is thin, So I asked the audience how to avoid premature baldness."

Pietro: "..."

The lower grade students holding the window opened their eyes wide.

"This..." Pietro scratched the back of his head, and just about to speak, he heard a voice with a smile coming from behind him:

"Well, Pietro, it's hard for you to ask the global audience for my hair volume."

Pietro: "......"