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Under the leadership of Pieteo, Fang Leng walked towards the school's teaching building, while Fang Leng observed the scenery in the school.

The mutant school established by Professor Charles is full of British classical charm. Professor X, Charles Xavier, is an authentic descendant of British immigrants, and his ancestors are related to British nobles.After immigrating to North America, the family still maintained a strong British atmosphere.The Xavier School for the Gifted was built by Professor Charles using his family's mansion.

The campus is full of old fir trees, as well as beautiful lakes and modern basketball courts for students.In addition to the basketball court, there are also small volleyball courts and some public fitness equipment.

The mutant boys and girls on campus were either chatting and playing cordially, or walking with books in their arms to prepare for class.There are also some young mutant teachers teaching other more immature mutant students.

The entire campus presents a sense of harmony and tranquility among people, but it is in this overall standardized and peaceful environment that the X-Men who make good use of their superpowers to defend justice have been cultivated.

Piteo turned to Fang Leng and said, "Professor Charles is in the teaching building, we will be there soon."

Fang Leng continued to follow Piteo towards the teaching building.

Fang Leng observed the teaching building of Xavier Gifted School. This teaching building is more like a castle in style, and it is antique and has been around for several years.Outside the teaching building, there is a large area of ​​neatly planted green shrubs with pink roses planted on them, exuding the fragrance of roses from time to time.

Following Pietro, we finally entered this teaching building. The facilities in the teaching building are very complete, and most of them are still wooden classical furniture and some statues.But on the wall is a modern plasma wall-mounted TV showing lighthearted family comedy or the news.Obviously, this teaching building is a blend of classical and modern.

There are still people coming and going in the corridor, and students are talking and laughing holding books and study materials.Going up the stairs to the third floor, Fang Leng was led to a white door.

And there was a woman outside the door who made a stop gesture to Piteo and Fang Leng.

"You have arrived so quickly. The professor is telling a story to a group of new students. He should have finished telling it soon. Please wait." The woman said.

Pietro, who had always looked serious before, smiled a little when he saw the woman: "Little naughty, it turns out you are on duty here today. I'm surprised you didn't leave your post without permission today."

The little naughty man was sarcastic, and muttered with a smile: "Well, from what you said, it seems that you have never been lazy. I remember correctly, you have done it at least three times."

Pieteo smiled and did not quarrel with the little naughty, and said: "I still have something to do, I will leave this guest to you." Then he pointed at Fang Leng.

Fang Leng walked to the door and smiled kindly at the little naughty boy, waiting for Professor Charles inside to finish his lecture.

At the same time, Fang Leng was also observing the little naughty girl, who was wearing a light gray female dress and black stockings.A face with sharp edges is childish and a bit sweet.And her shawl hair with good texture is even more impressive.The most eye-catching thing is that the little naughty hair has two distinct colors: brown, black and white.

"Hello, beauty, how long will it take for Professor Charles to recover?" Fang Leng also started chatting with the little naughty boy.

The little naughty boy smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the professor will finish the course in a short time. These new students respect the professor very much."

Fang Leng also listened through the door.

The sound inside.I could only listen to the gentle voice of a kind old man telling some simple and philosophical stories, while the voices of some immature students were actively interacting with the old man.From time to time, someone would sigh.

Although they haven't met formally yet, Fang Leng was able to develop a lot of affection for Professor Charles just from his gentle and kind voice.

"Professor Charles must be very reasonable. I will try my best to explain it later with emotion and reason. The possibility of success is still very high." Fang Leng also felt more confident about this discussion.

The little naughty girl kept looking at Fang Leng. She pursed her lips and said to Fang Leng again: "Your name is Fang Leng, right?"

Fang Leng smiled kindly, nodded and said, "Yes, this is Fang Leng. May I ask the girl's real name? I think Little Naughty is just a nickname."

Fang Leng vaguely felt that although this little naughty man seemed straightforward, he was not too scheming and could still communicate well.

The little naughty boy also smiled slightly and said: "That, of course, is my nickname, although others often call it that. Well, my name is Anna Marie. Nice to meet you."

"Yeah." The little naughty pursed his lips again and continued: "Oh, you came to discuss things with the professor on behalf of the Avengers?"

Fang smiled coldly and said, "You also know this?"

"Of course, it's the email you sent from me to manage the appointment." The little naughty added.

"Oh, no wonder~~~" Fang Leng said.

After chatting with each other for a few words, the little naughty boy seemed to be more interested in Fang Leng, and said: "You are a member of the Avengers, so you must be very cool. Together with Captain America, Iron Man, etc., you can fight against bad guys and save lives." World, that must be cool.”

"Ah~~~ By the way, there is one of you with a hammer who looks very stupid. What's that called?" the little naughty said as if he suddenly remembered something.

After listening to it, he also laughed and said: "That's the God of Thunder. His hammer is not something he can boast about. The Hulk will fall down when he hammers it. Also, do you like watching TV, surfing the Internet, etc.? I I think you must have watched the news and videos of the New York war all over."

"Yes, yes, I like all kinds of weird and novel things. For example, the Avengers, I can be considered a little fan of yours. After all, saving the world from aliens is an earth-shattering hero after all."

Fang smiled coldly and continued: "Forget it, it's really an award."

Zemo stared coldly into Rogers' eyes, and the temperature between the two people suddenly seemed to drop a lot.Zemo curled up his lips and smiled stiffly, and said: "Indeed, Captain America, or Steve Rogers, you are always the big winner. You used your brilliant achievements during World War II to surpass my father and Nine Heads. The snake almost stepped on me. I thought you disappeared completely at that time, but you reappeared 70 years later, saving the world and enjoying the glory with other heroes. Hum, you are indeed a great person. Winner."

Rogers' expression was still calm and calm, and he said: "I missed 70 years, and also missed many things that I should have experienced. The ending that was supposed to be was just buried over time and was not truly resolved. Hydra It's the same thing. They have been dormant for 70 years, and now they are starting to kill countless lives and continue their goals. Zemo, it's because of your father that you are so fanatical about working for Hydra. You want to tear me into pieces. . However, you will never be loyal to Straker so easily."

Zemo took a deep breath, his body trembling slightly.Then a complicated expression appeared on his face, with a bit of contempt and a bit of ambition. (To be continued.)