In this way, Adele started her college life under the supervision of a group of mutants.

Drawing the hair on top of the professor's head was a daunting task, given the one time Jean found out she was painting little green shoots on top of Scott's head.

... But thankfully, she actually drew it.

The professor with a few thick black unidentified soft objects on his head smiled and looked at Adele: "Have you fallen in love with abstract art recently?"

Adele looked at the strange and terrifying unknown creature that suddenly appeared on the professor's bald head, and she was so frightened that she quickly wiped all the manuscripts.

Hair is a very delicate thing, how thin should it be, and how many hairs should be drawn to have a dense top of the head?

Adele couldn't figure it out, so she obediently apologized to the professor, and then patted her chest to promise that she would never do such a thing again.

What Adele didn't expect was that this school didn't give students a choice of majors that could be employed normally. Except for the required courses, they spent the rest of their time training the abilities of mutant students.

For Adele, training ability is of course a good thing, but the key is...

Still want to learn math?

Adele, who couldn't get rid of the math nightmare even after going to college, felt the world's deep malice towards students with poor math skills.

Adele, who hadn't gotten used to college life yet, faced her first test: handing in her math homework.

She came to school relatively late, and the students in the same period had already finished half of the class. She hadn't understood what the math teacher was saying, and she was about to hand in homework?

Adele, who really couldn't write homework, drew a notebook and wrote the words "math homework".

So, a completed math homework appeared in front of her.

Adele became excited, and immediately began the disgraceful behavior of copying homework.

Just when she was about to finish copying homework and destroy the evidence, someone knocked on the open door. Adele turned her head and saw a little stickman covered in dazzling silver appeared at the door.

Logan's eyes fell on the two identical homework books on her desk, and he said after a while: "I can't find that metal chain, can you help me find it?"

Adele hid her homework and shook her head: "I didn't see it."

Logan shrugged: "But as long as you draw it, you can find it."

Adele added: "...Then if the whole school finds me for throwing things, I will be scolded to death by the professor."

Logan's gaze stayed on her desktop: "My eyesight has always been very good."

"If I'm not mistaken, those are two identical math assignments."

As he spoke, he was about to come over and look through whose homework Adele brought.

Adele wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'll draw for you, can't I draw for you!"

She quickly pulled out a piece of paper from the desk, drew Logan's metal sign on it, and quickly handed the chain to her.

Logan took the chain, said a simple thank you, reached out and looked through the completed homework in Adele's hand, and said to himself: "Next time you do something wrong, remember to close the door."

He only flipped it over and was stunned: "This is... Alex's?"

It took Adele a long time to figure out who Alex was.

It seems to be the muscular man who can throw out the energy circle with a flick of his chest?

Logan closed the book, and suggested to Adele helplessly: "Do you know why Alex is still studying mathematics? I mean he is much older than you children, so why is he still with you?" How about taking such a course?"

Adele shook her head blankly.

Logan smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Because Alex hasn't passed the course since the professor opened it."

Adele: "..."

what……

The feeling of sympathy.

Looking at her desperate expression, Logan smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, the school atmosphere is very friendly, even if you keep failing in college, you won't be expelled or punished."

Adele's eyes suddenly lit up.

Does that mean she doesn't have to study math?

Logan continued to smile: "But you have to be the same as Alex, continue to learn this class until you master it."

Adele is desperate.

Why on earth does this school torture a young boy with great potential who can emit huge energy just by flexing his chest muscles every day?

as well as……

Why should I torture myself who can have a house in an enclosure...

Looking at the desperate young man in front of him, Logan found her expression very interesting, and then asked: "You are so reluctant to learn this course, do you know the meaning of the professor's setting it up?"

Adele shook her head desperately.

She wished she could never study mathematics for the rest of her life.

Logan said: "You are all children with outstanding abilities. You can easily defeat those ordinary children with your own abilities, but have you ever thought about working hard for an impossible goal?"

Adele covered her head, is this the momentum to start talking big?

Logan said: "Many of the courses set by the professor have set very high standards. What he needs is a group of young people who strive tirelessly for their goals, not a child who shrinks back when encountering difficulties. This is not just a It is a way to screen comrades for us.”

After Logan finished speaking, he patted Adele on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to learn, you will be able to pass sooner or later."

After Logan left, Adele fell into deep thought.

What he said is so reasonable, is he copying or copying or copying?

So, seeing Alex's messy homework, Adele resolutely returned the homework to the original source, and replaced it with someone else.

A brand new and clean notebook appeared in front of him, which clearly recorded what homework the teacher had left.

Then, on each question, the owner of this book wrote exactly the same sentence:

I do not know.

I do not know.

...Well, it seems not.

Adele looked at this homework with a strange style of painting, and wondered whether it was the masterpiece of that psychopath.

She directly turned the homework book to the big question on the last page.

Oh, this question is full.

The other party drew a big smiling face, and then made a very patient note:

Really not.

Adele: "..."

She looked at the guy's name.

Well, the signature is:

Be like a bolt of lightning.

……

Then she'd better keep copying Alex's homework.

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late today

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