[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

Claire had already made up her mind when Pietro answered her long-standing question. Since the child will suffer from a father who regards feelings as playthings in the future, it is better to let him have more fantasies about his father. .

She has even thought about resigning from Xavier School, she will move to the west coast of the United States, where there is the ecstatic Gold Coast, away from New York where superheroes are flying everywhere, and she can live a peaceful life of ordinary people, She seems to have seen her Tom in blue overalls, with chubby legs, running on the beach giggling, he may have blond hair like her, and because of a glass of milk a day, he is taller than his peers Tall, with skin as white as a peeled egg.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face became softer, full of maternal brilliance.

Charles looked at her, blinked, and then looked at Eric again. Both of them had the same doubts in their eyes. In the end, Charles put his right fist on his lips, coughed twice, and asked tentatively: "La Mr. Gerfield, you...have you misunderstood something?"

"Did I misunderstand something?" Claire smiled.

"Me and Eric." Charles coughed again, "It's an old friend."

"Obviously." Claire nodded.

"Just old friends," Charles emphasized.

"Oh." Claire continued to nod.

"Don't just nod your head." Charles said persuasively, "Did you understand anything from it?"

"Your relationship has a very long history." Claire looked at Charles with a smile. "If you have any misunderstandings, then try to be as honest as possible. Don't let the dusty past bury your future. It would be a pity."

Charles: "...I seem to have seen this sentence in the circle of friends."

Claire felt a little disappointed in her heart, and it seemed that her adaptation was still not very successful.

What else Charles wanted to say, Eric had already said: "Claire, why do you think I and Charles are a couple?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Charles already gritted his teeth involuntarily, and then trembled like a persimmon that should have lived on the African savannah but was shaved and thrown into the ice and snow in Alaska, with his hands crossed He hugged his arm and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, saying this sentence still makes me feel uncomfortable."

Claire looked at Eric. Eric was obviously not as humorous as Charles. He stared at Claire with doubts and questions in his eyes.

"Isn't it?" Claire asked.

"Didn't Eric take the other women and abandon you, the principal?" Claire said seriously, "When you were away, the principal was depressed, and after you came, he changed out of that nightgown. Isn't this the power of love?"

Eric: "..."

Charles: "...Stop talking, I'll put that nightgown back on."

Claire was silent for a moment: "...Did I misunderstand?"

Charles: "...Of course."

"Oh." Claire nodded, "It seems that I don't have to resign for the time being."

Charles: "That's all you want to say, Mr. Lagerfeld."

"Otherwise." Claire blinked.

Charles turned his head to look at Eric, seemed to have thought of something, smiled, waved his hands, turned around and walked towards his office, while Claire watched Charles' back disappear at the end of the corridor, turned his head, looked To Eric.

Just as Eric was about to say something, Claire interrupted him: "Stop talking, let me answer your question first." She looked into Eric's blue eyes and said slowly, "I won't with you."

Claire felt that all this was because she had read too many stories about Aunt Carly's friends circle, from "The rich lady fell in love with the phoenix man: this is the beginning of a sad ending" to "Trump will cry when he reads it: This woman has paid so much for him", and finally to Shi Potian's shocking article "He loves him, but just watched him marry her: falling in love with someone of the same gender is a tragedy from the beginning", there are many people in the Muggle world, naturally It can also produce countless tear-jerking love stories.

She also thought that when she lives on the west coast of the United States with her Tom belly, watching the coconut trees by the sea rustling by the wind, with nothing to do, she can still pick up a pen and write an article like Lockhart What I've Seen in Muggle World, give Tom some milk money.

However, the Muggle world has produced more than just tear-jerking love stories.

There are also friendship stories that look like love stories.

Magneto King Eric, and Professor X Charles, were like-minded when they were young and determined to change the status quo of mutants. They have made many efforts together for this purpose, such as finding mutants who hide their true identities and living among ordinary people, and leading them Get out of the confusion, face yourself, and even set up this mutant school together, providing a shelter for many young mutants.

Only later, the two discovered that their ideas were different. Eric left with a group of mutants, known as the Brotherhood, in order to overthrow the human dictatorship.After that breakup, Charles fell into a slump and gave up teaching and managing the school. Only Hank was still struggling.

Because of these young mutants, there can't be no Xavier School.

Logan, who has been standing in the corridor outside the teaching building, said so.

"Ms. Lagerfeld, you don't know what Xavier School and professors mean to young mutants." Logan stood in the corridor soaked in the setting sun, he took out a crumpled cigar, and Don't light it, just put it in your mouth, and say, "You left very early back then, no matter how much Ms. Jones loved him, she was still a human being, unable to understand how difficult it is for a minority to live in this world. When I met him, he He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he is the most rebellious age, if it is not for the professor, his whole life is probably like mine, unable to find a goal and destination, wandering around for decades."

Claire knew who he was talking about. Although she hadn't seen the child yet, what Rogen told her was enough to make her feel heartbroken.

"Hank has been repairing the plane that hasn't been used for many years. We will take this plane to Paris to prevent the Sentinel plan to destroy mutants in the future." Logan said, "Thanks to Ms. Rick."

"You should know my original intention of saving people." Claire said.

Logan frowned suspiciously.

Claire realized that due to the influence of the time converter, the conversation between Logan and her that was supposed to happen after school that day did not happen. Logan didn't know that it was because of his words that changed the direction of history.

Claire smiled, shook her head, and then changed the subject: "So Eric and Charles are really not a couple?"

The cigar in Logan's hand almost slipped, he caught it in a bit of embarrassment, and then nodded: "Really, I swear on our future."

"But the future is bound to change," Clare said.

"That's impossible." Logan wiped his face with the other hand, "If I come back this time and make those two people walk together in the future, I guess I will never be able to forgive myself."

Claire couldn't help laughing, she tried to find it in her storage bracelet, and she found that top-quality Cuban cigar.

She pulled the Cuban cigar out of the bracelet, handed it to Logan, and said, "It seems that this cigar is destined to be yours."

Logan took the cigar inexplicably, smelled the shredded tobacco, raised his eyebrows and said, "Excellent Cuban cigars."

"I bought too much bread before, the boss gave it as a gift, and the best Cuban cigars. I think you will like it. Let me treat this as a gift for my future son's friends." Claire smiled and said, "With you This friend, his future should not be too bad."

"Of course." Logan raised his lips and smiled, his face was still fierce, but his eyes were much softer.

Now it was getting darker and earlier. When Claire returned home by bus, it was completely dark, and there was a row of dim street lights in the garden outside. zi" sound.

Claire pushed open the door, kicked off the pair of high heels, walked into the living room wearing slippers, greeted Aunt Carly, and skillfully used the remote control to turn on the TV.

On the TV is a Japanese romance movie, Aunt Carly's favorite recently, about a young man and woman who fall in love. Claire watched a few episodes of the brother's story and cried so much.

Knowing that she was pregnant, Claire felt that for the sake of her physical strength, it was better to cry less, so she picked up the remote control and prepared to change channels.

Aunt Carly in the kitchen heard the sound of the TV, and before she had time to take off her apron, she threw away the steak she was frying, and rushed out of the kitchen aggressively, saying, "Claire, you bastard, you dare to watch TV, turn it off for me!" Lose!"

At this time, the female anchor's serious voice came from the TV: "The whereabouts of the mutant leader Magneto is still unknown. His life and death are a mystery. The murderer is suspected to be a young blonde woman."

Claire was shocked when she heard "Magneto", stretched out her elbow to block Aunt Carly, and then stared at the TV screen tightly.

At this time, the screen has switched to a middle-aged man with a serious expression. This man is wearing a suit and tie, and said in a heavy tone: "According to the news from the scene of Magneto's disappearance, someone has seen a man in a black robe. The blond-haired woman carried a pair of legs on her shoulders. After being confirmed by the security personnel who were still awake at the time, those legs belonged to Magneto. Internal factional struggles. This is an image of the murderer’s face drawn based on the descriptions of witnesses, please carefully identify it, and contact the local police as soon as possible if you find any.”

A 3D composite picture appeared in the center of the screen. This is a young woman with high eyebrows and a hooked nose. She has a serious and fierce face. Probably because of a problem with the brushwork, the blonde hair with a shawl looks dirty and greasy.

Claire opened her eyes wide, as if she hadn't heard Aunt Carly's nagging.

A few seconds later, her body shook, and regardless of whether it would affect the fetus in her womb, she roared angrily: "Fucking shit, who drew this! You actually drew me as Snape! Don't stop me! I want to give him an Avada!"

The author has something to say: Kemei, pregnant women, don’t get angry xddddd

About Kemei's refusal of MLM master Lao Wan.

Lao Wan: "Very good, you are the first woman who dared to reject me, the last one was a man surnamed Xavier, I, Wan Liangchen, will never accept two failures!"