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The rusty iron gate, the fallen school sign, and the road that was occupied by weeds as we drove in.

This was nothing like the school Logan remembered.

It was lifeless, like a ghost manor.

But he still looked at everything at Weir School for Gifted Youngsters with nostalgia.

"In the future, this school is completely destroyed."

Logan explained, pointing to the playground not far away, and said: "I teach children to play basketball there."

"You don't look like a teacher at all."

Logan grinned and said, "I used to think so, but the professor is more sure than me that I can be a good teacher."

"Finally, I did it, and no student ever skipped my class!"

Mark groaned and said, "Did you catch all those who skipped class?"

"Ha! How could they escape my capture!"

Logan looked proud.

However, Mark's mind pictured a group of children shouting and screaming under Logan's intimidation.

Emmm...

It must look good.

"arrive!"

Logan stopped the car in front of an old castle-like building, looked at the closed door, and said, "We have to move faster."

His time is precious because he doesn't know how long the future Professor X can last.

Before Mark got out of the car, Logan walked to the wooden door and knocked on the door.

After a moment, the door opened a crack, and a handsome man with glasses revealed half of his face and looked at the two people at the door.

"What's the matter?"

The man looked at Mark and the two of them warily.

Logan pointed outside and said, "What's wrong here? I mean the school..."

The man opened the door and said doubtfully: "The school has been closed for several years, don't you know?"

Logan shook his head and said, "You are?"

"Hank, Hank McCoy, I'm in charge of this house."

"What?" Logan looked at the handsome man in front of him in surprise, smiled, and said in disbelief: "Are you a beast?"

Hank's eyes flickered.

Looking Hank up and down, Logan exclaimed: "Look at you now, you will be a late bloomer in the future."

Mark was speechless, how could he be so complimentary?

Hank said in a cold tone: "I don't understand what you are talking about. You have to leave now."

Now Hank hates being called that, and doesn't even want people to see the other side of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hank pushed the door open.

But Logan pressed the door and said, "I'm here to find the professor."

Hank pushed the door hard and said, "There is no professor here."

Logan smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to look thinner, you're still quite strong!"

He suddenly found it interesting to meet younger versions of his old friends.

Hank pushed hard, but found that the man outside the door was surprisingly strong. If he didn't transform...

"Is there a beast inside you, a little beast?"

"No!"

"Come on, Beast, I know you well."

"He's not here!"

"Let me in, beast."

"No, this is private property."

Mark sighed helplessly.

It's really easy for Logan to get beaten when he talks like that.

"Hey! Professor!"

Suddenly, Mark shouted through the crack in the door.

Hank looked back, and the strength in his hand unconsciously weakened. Logan pushed Hank away with a strong push and strode in.

Mark smiled apologetically at Hank and walked in immediately.

"I told you, the school is closed! There are no professors here! Please leave!"

Logan said impatiently: "No, unless I meet the professor!"

His temper was inherently bad.

"Please leave!"

Hank held Logan's shoulders and spoke slowly, his tone gradually becoming colder.

Logan turned around and said: "Hank, we will become good friends in the future, but..."

Following the words, Logan clenched his fist and punched Hank in the face.

"Snapped!"

Mark blocked it, and Hank stepped back and looked at Logan angrily, his eyes gradually changing.

"what are you doing?"

Logan asked a little irritably.

Mark smiled and said, "Are you here to fight?"

Logan's momentum weakened and he snorted softly.

Mark turned to Hank and said, "Hello, I'm Mark. We're not here to cause trouble. We just want to talk to you about Mystique."

On the way to school, Logan had already talked to Mark about a lot of things.

Mystique?

Hank was startled and said, "Have you seen Raven? I mean Mystique."

Mark shook his head at Logan and said, "He has news about Raven. If you don't dare to be interested, we will leave immediately."

Hank looked at the two of them and hesitated: "You guys wait here, I'll go up there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hank quickly rushed upstairs.

Mark turned to wink at Logan and said with a smile: "How is it? Is this faster?"

Logan was speechless and leaned against the handrail of the stairs. He reached out and took it out habitually in his arms. After discovering that there was no cigar, he sighed and said to Mark: "He asked me to be his mentor. It's so unreliable." I can’t even believe it myself.”

Mark said calmly: "But he believes in you."

"That's why I'm so impatient!" Logan smiled bitterly: "I'm not good at this."

Mark laughed, patted Logan on the shoulder and said, "Look, it's wise for you to hire me. At least I believe what you said and am willing to help you."

Logan chuckled.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and two people followed each other and walked down from the second floor.

Hank, and Professor

"Professor?" Logan looked at the man behind Hank and said in surprise: "You can walk and have hair?"

"Your observation skills are really good." Charles said mockingly, sat on the stairs, pointed his hand and said, "Then you should have seen the no entry sign."

Logan said straightforwardly: "I was sent to find you."

"Wait!" Charles took a sip of wine and said, "Aren't you here to deliver a message?"

"I……"

"Yes!" Mark took a step, stood in front of Logan, and said, "We are here to deliver news, but before we tell you the news, we have a story that we need to tell you."

"Telling a story?" Charles and Hank looked at each other and said, "This is interesting, come on."

Charles got up and walked with Hank and Mark to the drinks area next door.

Charles threw his body on the sofa, looked at the two of them with a sip of wine, and said, "Tell me, it's best to be shorter."

After Mark and Logan found two relatively clean chairs and sat down, Logan was silent for a few seconds and told all about the future, the Sentinels, and the situation of future mutants.