Marvel: The principal is Superman

116 marinated eggs visited

St. Kent College, Counseling Room.

This room has not been visited for a long time and no one has been arranged to clean it.

Because whoever comes to clean will think of the old man, so he will not come.

Left to fend for itself, perhaps that’s what it said.

It’s just that I haven’t been here for a long time, and what makes Jean a little surprised is that this place is quite clean, and after opening the door, there is no such appearance as a smoke servant.

Has anyone come to clean up secretly?

Is it Clark?

This is not Clark’s style, and if he comes to clean it, it will not be hidden.

Jean was sure that Clark’s sadness was more than his own, and he couldn’t have come over to clean up in private.

Who would that be?

Keeping the doubts in his heart, Jean introduced to Wanda with his usual expression:

“This is the counseling room, and you should be the resident tutor when school starts.”

After thinking about it, Jean did not hide it, and said truthfully:

“In your free time during the holidays, the school will try to find a counselor who will change classes with you, but you don’t have to get your hopes up.”

Jean shrugged:

“Because of the special nature of the college, it is very difficult for our college to recruit tutors, so if you want to find you an assistant – it is not easy.”

If it were easy, the counselors at St. Kent College would not be personally represented by the principal of the old Kent.

And this position, St. Kent College can not do without, because of the large number of mutant students, the matter of psychological enlightenment must be solved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, letting the psychological problems of those mutant students drag on will easily lead to big mistakes.

For a special college like St. Kent College, counselors are indispensable!

This is also the fundamental reason why Jean’s attitude changed rapidly after learning about Wanda’s appointment.

Wanda doesn’t know how heavy the burden is on her yet.

She looked at the interior furnishings with interest and exclaimed:

“The decorations, some knick-knacks, tables, chairs and benches are all placed just right, and it can be seen that the previous owner of this tutoring room was a very particular person.”

Wanda looked at Jean curiously:

“Sister Qin, who was the last counselor in the academy? Have you already left? If he had, I’d love to meet him. ”

What surprised Wanda happened, and Qin, who had been acting motionless before, seemed a little moved and weak at this moment.

Wanda thought that she was wrong, but the momentum shown by that Qin sister has always been very strong, how can there be such a weak emotion?

But it turns out that Wanda was not mistaken.

The piano chief breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up a little, and then looked at the entire room in detail, some reminiscence, but more sadness:

“The previous owner of this room… He was not a mentor and did not resign and leave, he was the previous president of our college. ”

“It’s just Wanda, I’m afraid you can’t see him anymore.”

Wanda’s face was full of doubts:

“Why is that?”

“Because, the old man has passed away.”

Jean raised her eyes slightly, stared firmly at Wanda and said:

“Clark is the adopted son of the old man, in front of Clark, don’t mention anything about the old man.”

“These traces of the past…. Just let him fade away. ”

The past has finally passed, and those who remain still have to look forward.

Jean knew in her heart that Clark still had the impression of the old man in her heart, and she couldn’t get rid of it easily.

In this case, let her come forward to erase the traces of the past little by little.

Wanda understood and nodded her little head silently.

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At the entrance of the college, the security guard who had been doing the doorman’s errand raised his head slightly and looked at a black supercar parked at the school gate.

It was a car that had just stopped in front of the school, and I didn’t know who the owner was.

The doorman was sure that he had never seen such a supercar model, let alone a license plate number.

He pulled the security cap on his head and scolded:

“I’m in trouble finding myself again, Gennyima’s staff and sword!”

He came to the door and stared at the supercar, ready to see where the car came down.

What the doorman didn’t expect was that this black supercar, which was extraordinary at first glance, was not a white man or a black-clothed bodyguard who came down from above.

It’s not some blonde girl or the like, the one who got out of the car is actually a black-skinned egg!

The doorman swore in his heart that he was definitely not a discriminatory guy, and he was really shocked this time!

Those delicious and lazy to do, the overall level is a slag brine egg, can actually afford this kind of supercar?

Seeing that the brine egg came all the way calmly, the doorman suppressed the surprise in his heart and walked up with a calm face:

“No one is allowed to enter!”

Nick Fury took a step back and said slowly:

“Please inform Principal Clark.”

“Let’s just say Nick Fury is visiting.”

Which onion does the doorman say Nick Fury is? Just prepare to drive the latter.

Nick Fury had apparently anticipated this, or what happened to Agent Hill in the first place, which had made him understand what he had to do.

He stood in place and spoke again:

“Or I’ll put it another way.”

“S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, request to visit Principal Clark!”

The doorman has never heard of Nick Fury’s name, but he obviously knows S.H.I.E.L.D., a behemoth hidden in the shadows!

Or rather, a somewhat horizontal mutant basically knows the existence of this behemoth.

After all, mutants are also threatened by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The doorman had been threatened many times before, but he had never taken those guys or those forces seriously.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. … And it was the director himself who came.

This really shocked the doorman.

He looked at Nick Fury with some confusion:

“Who knows if your identity is real or fake?”

Before Nick Fury could speak, a voice was already heard from behind the doorman:

“Let him in.”

Antonio, who was on the back of the tiger, bowed his head slightly and had already entered the guard’s room.

He glanced at Nick Fury with a cold face, and said slowly:

“Come with me, Clark is already waiting for you.”

Nick Fury’s heart sank slightly, and he nodded without saying anything more.

Clark already knew he was coming and called someone to pick him up in advance?

Nick Fury looked as usual, but his heart was up and down.