Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

Eric was holding a physics textbook, standing by the desk in front of the classroom, wearing a straight suit, and a pair of black-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose.

This attire is actually a bit old-fashioned, and it doesn't match his sharp and aggressive aura, but it suits him unexpectedly with the textbook in his hand.

The black-rimmed glasses are ordinary and bland, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes, unexpectedly not ugly, not only that, but also softening his overly aggressive temperament, making his aura more gentle.

This made the distance between him and people that was originally as deep as a gully get closer in an instant.

There were still a few low-grade children sitting in the room, taking his class, and seeing the gentle, even a bit dull teacher on the podium, they couldn't remember that he was the "famous" Magneto.

——Naturally, there was no way to be afraid of him, and even a little curious to look at him from time to time.

Mr. Eric obviously understands this too.

He is even trying to do this, so that the mutant students below are not so afraid, or wary of him.

After all, in their eyes, there is no time to fight side by side. He is not their comrade in arms, let alone a companion, but the Magneto King who needs to be vigilant at any time.

Eric doesn't really care about these things. Whether others agree or not is not something he needs to consider.

but--

In a peaceful and well-organized world, when there is no need to plan for mutants, even if he is as lonely as Magneto, he has to admit that he is actually longing for something.

Just like...

The mild and dull physics teacher, after explaining the next knowledge point, asked a question, and then slowly walked around the classroom.

He held a ballpoint pen between his fingertips.

When he walked in front of a certain boy, he paused for a moment, then leaned slightly, and glanced at the boy's question.

Different from the troubled look on the young man's face, he just thought about it for a while, then stretched out the tip of the pen, and lightly pointed out the important points for him.

The black ink draws a shallow arc on the white paper.

"Do you understand?" This question is not difficult, but it's not easy to think about it. With a smile on his lips, Eric asked softly the nervous teenager in front of him.

This is actually a very intimate gesture. The boy who was named jumped in his heart, and he just felt a little nervous, but when he realized what this sentence meant to him.

The fingertips holding the pen trembled slightly.

Kuaiyin: No, Dad... I really don't know how to do it.

Not only won’t I, I’m so panicky QAQ

I don't know when, Pietro found that he seemed to suddenly become the focus of Magneto.

The kind of special attention.

I don't know what he did wrong. This kind-faced and hard-hearted physics teacher always does some very cruel things to him in class.

—— Either ask him some questions that he can't answer, or give him questions that he can't do.

The most exaggerated thing is that after class, other children only have two homework questions, but he can have up to nine homework.

The physics teacher will also show him a kind and enigmatic smile.

For a moment, Kuaiyin almost thought he knew...knowing his true identity and the relationship between them.

But he quickly dismissed that.

impossible.

He must not know, if he knows, it's fine if he doesn't hurt me, and revenge on me?

It is impossible to have a father who embarrasses his son so much.

Ah Shuang sat beside Kuaiyin.

The little girl is just curious.

Because of Charles' persuasion, she asked Tony for a two-day leave and returned in the afternoon.

That's still some time for her to play with.

The little girl just met Kuaiyin from the X-Men who just came back from the outside, and the two were chatting.

From the Avengers to the X-Men, from two Kuaiyin to two Wandas, talking and talking, talking about Kuaiyin going to class soon.

This is a little bit reluctant, and I haven't finished chatting, Ah Shuang thought for a while, glanced at the physics book in Kuaiyin's arms, and decided to follow him to class.

The little girl didn't realize the danger at this time.

After all, for the vast majority of Super English fans, especially those who are still in school.

Xavier Gifted School is not so much a school as it is a "desireable place".

After all, who hasn't dreamed of coming to the school for a tour, and then taking a class from Professor X?

Even though this is not Professor X's class now, but Magneto's class, it seems... more exciting.

Frost overturned the car and didn't think much about it.

Even though she is a little girl who tends to get bald when she sees mathematics, physics and chemistry, it doesn't stop her from thinking of taking a class. After all, she just goes to a class. What can she do?

Robin stopped him.

He was talking to Charles about something, and when he tilted his head, he noticed something from the little girl's face reading her physics textbook with lingering fear.

He recalled how the little girl always looked helpless when faced with things she was not good at, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was just about to say something, asking if she needed help?

The little girl who was aware of his thoughts patted her shoulders with crooked eyes, telling him not to worry, just let him talk to Professor X at ease, she can take care of herself.

Then he stood on tiptoe eagerly, with a little apprehension, and seriously told Robin to remember to wait for her, he still had to take her home.

Jason amusedly straightened her messy hair.

He replied: "Okay."

In fact, since the phrase "children", Ah Shuang didn't know what he was thinking alone, and suddenly became cautious.

The second-generation Robin is neither stupid nor dull, but the little girl's mind is too easy to guess.

Under the beautiful firelight, Robin can see the ignorant but extremely shy little thoughts in her eyes with just one glance.

Maybe it's not so clear, but...it's true.

Rarely in his life, Jason felt a little overwhelmed, but it was undeniable that his heart softened for a moment.

For a moment, he didn't know how to react, or how to respond to her. The little girl was so soft that she would shrink back when poked, like a fragile little ball.

Robin didn't want to hurt her, but he had to admit... he liked the way she was happy.

He hesitated until his blurted answer made his decision for him.

"kid."

Indeed, in the eyes of the tall and mature Robin, the limp mass in front of her was indeed a little girl who hadn't grown up too much.

This is not to say her age.

It was because she was too clean, as white as a piece of paper, she hadn't really faced the world yet, her heart was full of bright enthusiasm.

Such a girl can't help being protected, and such a girl is also vulnerable.

She has experienced too little, and Jason is not sure. When she grows up, matures, and sees more and better people, will she still like him like this?

She likes him, maybe it's based on the little fans' love for superheroes, or maybe it's just a very ignorant little favor.

It has wiggle room, it doesn't have to, so it's full of uncertainty.

The little girl didn't understand this, but Robin did, and he couldn't make up her mind,

She is still a little girl.

Robin felt very soft when he said this in the face of the little girl's ignorant bright eyes.

He protects her as she grows up slowly, and when she grows up, she can protect herself from any harm, if she still likes him.

It might be better to talk about it then.

Who wouldn't love a little girl like this?

Ah Shuang didn't know the many worries in Robin's heart.

The little girl held a piece of acting paper in her hand, and looked at the physics teacher next to her eagerly. When she heard what he said to Kuaiyin, her stooped figure bowed and drooped even lower.

Before she came here, she never thought that Eric's way of expressing his love turned out to be... to give her son a small stove to do physics problems.

If you don't think he will still look at you with such enigmatic eyes as [Why are you so stupid, but what can I do? You are my cub].

And unfortunately, even if there is only one class, Ah Shuang is very honored to be classified into the group of "needs care" by Magneto.

Ah Shuang lowered her head, trying to play dead.

But Xavier School’s courses are no different from those of Florist, and they are all taught in small classes. After Kuaiyin buried his head down because he couldn’t solve the questions, Ah Shuang next to him became more obvious.

Seeing the boy's low and passive behavior with his head buried, Eric sighed softly.

Why are you so...?Alas...but what can I do, you are my cub.

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After waiting for a few seconds, the boy still didn't intend to start writing the question. He shook his head and stood up straight.

He looked back at the little girl who shrugged at the side.

Ah Shuang: QAQ

Why the fuck, take physics class, I'm sick QAQ

……

When she was sent home by Robin, Ah Shuang threw herself into Mr. Mustache's arms with tears in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Tony caught her, and while gently stroking her soft hair, he looked at Robin behind her with an unfriendly expression.

The little girl didn't notice, she was still crying and complaining.

"Eric, a stinking resident, insulted my personality with object questions."

"I can't solve any of his problems."

"It's terrible."

Iron Man laughed out loud.

"What question?" He asked, crossing his arms, in a casual big man gesture.

This really quickly attracted the depressed little girl.

She turned her head to look over, and when she thought of who was next to her, her eyes that were originally downcast suddenly lit up.

That's right... No matter how good Eric is in physics, it depends on who he compares with. In front of my iron father, he is not a stinking resident.

My men's god plenum, rounded up, I'm a big critic.

Thinking of this, Ah Shuang was instantly happy.

The little girl turned around, wanting to share with Robin behind her.

Jason looked at her amusedly, his lowered eyes softened a bit, and when he raised his head again, he bid farewell to the two of them.

Robin doesn't have a lot of free time, and he also has a lot of things to do.

Although Ah Shuang was a bit reluctant, she waved goodbye to people in a sensible way, but made an appointment with people anxiously, and must make a few more phone calls after returning home.

After all, it is necessary for the Fulian and Zhenglian to communicate occasionally.

Jason laughed when he heard it, tapped her on the head to make her obedient, and then agreed with a funny face.

This is what it means to be connected and also sustainable.

Shuang Congcong, who had achieved his goal, looked at the direction Robin was leaving with his eyes bent, coughed lowly, and quietly praised his wit, and then restrained the corners of his raised lips.

As soon as she turned around, she met the deep gaze of Mr. Mustache who looked over thoughtfully.

Iron powder head cream: Return to yourself in a second.

She blinked in embarrassment, walked over slowly, and just about to say something, Tony spoke to her first.

"Honey, there's something I need to tell you." As he said this, his brows furrowed in confusion.

Seems like a really big deal.

Ah Shuang couldn't help correcting her expression, and nodded very seriously.

"..."

It's just that before I could say anything, suddenly there was a "jingle bell" ringing from the little girl's pocket.

Ah Shuang took it out and saw the note belonging to "Mom" on the screen. She was at a loss for a moment, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

She hurriedly pressed the call button, and the little girl was so nervous that she even trembled: "Crooked ~ Mom."

A low laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Very pleasant voice, a little hoarse, with the calmness and calmness of a long-time shopping mall.

Mrs. Tang is decisive, calm and composed, only when facing her little daughter, she will be a little more gentle.

When she heard the soft voice on the other end of the phone, her delicately made-up face stretched out in an instant, and a faint smile appeared in her snow-like pupils.

"Well, baby? Are you in New York right now, are you having fun with Wanwan?"

Wanwan is the name of Jiyou, Ah Shuang opened her eyes nervously, and was about to answer when she heard a voice from the phone.

"Mom recently negotiated a business with the Stark Group, and there will be a small banquet the day after tomorrow. The chairman of the Stark Group should go, that is Iron Man."

"I remember you like him? Do you want to go together, baby, or do you want an autograph for you alone?"

Ah Shuang:! ! !

"Thank you mom!! I...I..."

Mr. Stark on the side listened to the whole process, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing.

"I wanted to tell you, but it doesn't seem necessary."

He continued.

"That banquet, I didn't plan to go, but I changed my mind, baby, I plan to go to play with my mother, and then ask Iron Man for an autograph?"

"go!!"

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