Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

Christine exhausted all her efforts to press Wei Gong into the regeneration cradle, and observed the combination of tissue cells. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Christine walked to the door of the laboratory a little annoyed, and took out the phone: "BB , you changed my ringtone?"

BB: "Senior, look clearly, this is not your mobile phone."

Staring at the screen before was a little tricky. She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look. The phone almost flew out, but BB gloated: "Senior, is the phone stuck?"

Christine thought that it was more than a stab wound. She sent the police uncle away safely, but the police uncle's mobile phone was still with her. She didn't know what legitimate reason to return it.

Skull pain.

"I advise you not to answer this call, all the data in the phone will be formatted."

"Did the police uncle do it? Let's format it, anyway, I don't use his phone for anything."

I did have the idea of ​​connecting with Qin Jiu before, but knowing that he is an undercover agent and doing this, isn't it obvious that he will expose his identity?

Christine pressed the answer button and covered the microphone and let him format it himself. Her eyes focused on the regeneration cradle... Tsk, it would be great if there was vibrating gold in her hand, vibrating gold atoms It can coexist with tissue cells, and it will not die when the newly cultivated tissue is implanted into the human body as it is now.

It's uncomfortable, but I can work on cell activity...

Christine's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, asking BB to cooperate with her simulation experiment, Emiya came out of the regeneration cradle, seeing her expression was so eye-catching, she couldn't help but say: "It's useless, no need Don't waste any more time, I know I live..."

"Oh, you're so annoying, why don't you find something to do?" Christine interrupted her impatiently.

Wei Gong choked, and wanted to argue with her a few words, but looking at her serious profile, he couldn't say those words that poured cold water.

He walked out of the laboratory, and walked cautiously along the corridor from the basement to the living room. He didn't know what to do. He went to the sofa and sat down, sliding his fingers over the coffee table, rubbing a thin layer of dust.

This is a bit unbearable.

Can't women living alone pay attention to the hygiene at home?

When Christine finally remembered that there was someone else at home, Emiya had already finished cleaning, the tiles were shining brightly, clearly reflecting the figure, and the air was filled with a fresh fragrance. Emiya came out of the kitchen with an incredible tone: "You have no food at home? How did you survive?"

"I won't starve to death with takeaway."

Emiya: "..."

It makes sense and I'm speechless.

BB: "Senior, the delivery is here."

"Okay, I'll go get it."

The era of pizza and burgers has passed, and now they eat serious Japanese cuisine. There is a long table, and the two sit face to face. Emiya eats without saying a word. Christine stares at him and suddenly asks: " are we friends?"

Emiya raised his head and looked at her with your crazy eyes again.

Christine: "It's a friend, right? Why do I feel like the two of us sitting and eating together are like sharing a table with two people we don't know?"

"Eat your meal quickly."

"……Oh."

Because of this incident, Christine was not very happy. She didn't take the initiative to say a word to him until she was sent to the Middle East, but he stopped her when she was leaving.

"Huh?" I want to hear what you have to say.

"People will die one day, maybe that day has not come, but it will come, when it comes, don't force it."

"........."

I expected him to say a soft word?

Christine didn't bother to pay attention to him, and flew away directly.

After returning home, she received an email from Xiongying. When she opened it, it was an admission notice. Simply put, she was not admitted to the hero department and was transferred to the general department.

Christine was not surprised at all. It was strange that she was able to pass the hero section with her 10-minute exam and 9-minute autism.

Thinking about the Cradle of Rebirth entering the stage of simulation experiment, it is useless for her to guard it at home, it is better to go to Xiongying to see and see while she is young, and satisfy her yearning for a regular school.

Ah, she didn't say that Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters is not formal, the professor is not here, right?

Christine was completely excited, and opened another package, which contained... Her eyes lit up: "It's a school uniform, right? It's a school uniform!"

BB's voice was helpless: "Promise me, senior, on the first day of school, you don't want to look like a bumpkin and shout 'it's a school for ordinary people' at the gate of Xiongying, is that okay?"

Christine didn't listen at all, she shook her clothes, and then gestured on herself, her voice hesitated: "Is the length of this skirt okay?"

BB: "Put on stockings."

Christine: "Do we have stockings at home?"

BB: "...Understood, I'll place an order right now. Senior, tell me you know how to use a washing machine, and new clothes need to be washed before you can wear them."

"Where is the washing machine at home?" Even though this is her home, she has always connected three o'clock in the laboratory, bedroom and dining room.

BB: "..." Let's hire a housekeeper, I feel like I won't be able to take care of this giant baby.

Time passed quickly, and it was the start of school in a blink of an eye. Christine and Izuku Midoriya made an appointment to take the tram to Xiongying together. Before meeting at the station, Izuku Midoriya was always anxious.

It was something he never imagined that Meng Luosan was not selected in the hero department. Obviously Meng Luosan was several times better than him, so he must be very sad. He even said that he was admitted to the hero department. Ask Monroe Sang's grades first.

Do you need comfort?But would the comfort of someone who did better than her with lower grades really make her happy?

Midoriya Izuku has been struggling with this matter, until the moment when she saw her waving vigorously at him, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, the heavy haze in her heart was swept away.He unconsciously quickened his pace and came to her, said hello to her, and talked about interesting things in the past two days.

What, although I don't know why, Monroe Sang is enjoying it.

The hero department and the general department are in the same teaching building, but they are on different floors. They are separated at the stairway, and Christine walks briskly to find the general department class C.

Xiongying's class number is quite lazy. The AB class of the hero department is directly connected to the CDE class of the general department, and then the support department and the management department.

Ah, class C of ordinary subjects, speaking of which, the door is really tall. Christine stood at the door and looked up at the door, sighing with emotion about the amazing design before entering.

She didn't come early, there were already many people in the classroom, chatting together in twos and threes, she found her student number on the empty table, put down her schoolbag and sat down to look at the classmates around her.

Since it is a society with superpowers, and it is the cradle for cultivating professional heroes, it is inevitable for people around to talk about: what is your name?what is your personality

Christine was also dragged into the topic. In addition to the above two questions, nationality was also mentioned. It is really a novelty to have foreigners in the class. Christine remembered that when Li Qianhuan, a Chinese American, came to school, everyone surrounded her and asked her the same question. Asking questions.

At some point, Christine noticed a boy with dark purple hair, fluffy and slightly curly, sitting on the seat next to him in an empty aisle. He was spinning pens in boredom, and seemed out of tune with the bustling crowd around him.

She wanted to strike up a conversation, after all, she knew almost everyone in the class, and there was only one left, but the teacher walked into the classroom with the textbook, so she had to give up for now.

Christine looked at her head teacher with her chin propped up. He was a tall, thin man with dark green eyes. He was wearing a very formal black overalls. He looked like an old-fashioned person. He taught mathematics, his tone didn't fluctuate at all, and the speaker was drowsy. .

Just as she was nodding in a daze, a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart. Sure enough, the next moment the head teacher woke her up to solve the problem. The majesty of the teacher woke her up instantly. Fortunately, the problem was not difficult, and she sat down after mentally calculating the answer. up.

Christine: "..."

Whether you're a superhero or not, it's a scary thing to be noticed by your teacher.

As soon as the teacher left the classroom, the classroom started to discuss like a frying pan. There was no opening ceremony and self-introduction, and the students were overwhelmed by the culture class, and some complained that the first math class was difficult.

Christine agreed in her heart. Before going to school, she looked through the textbooks handed out by Xiongying. Is it normal that the knowledge points of the second year of high school are in the textbooks of the first year of high school?Even if Japan's number one high school gathers the nation's favored children, it will feel bitter.

After class in the morning, Christine stood up and stretched, and walked outside the classroom. When passing by the purple-haired boy, he spotted his name in the textbook.

Worrying.

Very good, so the names of the whole class are collected.

The problem is that she didn't cover up when she looked at other people's textbooks, which caused her to look away at the same time, and at the same time, the worrying person followed her, staring at her quietly with dull eyes, as if saying what are you looking at.

Christine, who was caught on the spot, was not false at all, and took advantage of the opportunity to say the first sentence of the day to him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Xincao, do you want to go to the cafeteria together?"

"........."

Even if she had the attributes of a courtesan, she was rejected, but Christine was not discouraged. No relationship in the world can be achieved overnight, and besides, she just asked casually.

She came to Xiongying’s cafeteria, and BB gave her a popular science. One of the characteristics of Xiongying is that all the teachers are professional heroes, even the chef in the cafeteria is a cooking hero. The cafeteria includes low-priced to top-notch dishes. Fully meet all the needs of students.

Christine has always had no requirements for food, as long as she can eat it, except for sweets.But after being invited to a barbecue by Atobe, the taste buds seemed to be awakened. Seeing the limited-edition Sapporo fresh crab dishes made by the chef on the notice board, I was eager to try... and queued up.

The cafeteria was full of people, but the air she breathed was free. So many, so many different people studying in one school, how wonderful it is.Their Xavier Academy for Gifted Teenagers plus teachers has less than a hundred people, and there are still many mutants all over the world who do not have the opportunity to receive education due to various reasons.

She really wanted Wanda and the others to see what the world looked like.

When Christine looked away, he caught sight of a somewhat familiar person with creamy blond hair, red eyes, wearing Xiongying's school uniform, and baggy trousers that made him want to pull him up, holding it with one hand. Tray, with the other hand in his trouser pocket, walked over with an unrecognizable pace.

Ah, isn't this the Yan Yi master that Lu Gu showed her?

Bakugo Katsuki is very upset today, that guy Shoujiu suddenly has a personality, the entrance score is only one point lower than him, so let’s not mention it, wherever he goes today, he can hear people whispering about the silt incident silt Events are just annoying.

It's fine if you don't argue with passers-by, but there are still people who dare to look at him like that, he looks at him viciously, wow!It's that "this guy isn't that who" look again.

Can't bear it!

He put the dinner plate heavily on the table, looked up at Christine who was queuing up next to the table, and said in a low and fierce voice, "Hello! White-haired girl, what are you looking at?"

Christine raised her eyebrows, and the stubbornness of the young man came out, not to be outdone, and said the next words slowly with an unforgiving mouth.

"So what about you? The victim of the silt incident?"