villain public enemy

The plane landed slowly on the top floor of Stark Tower.

Tony Stark stood on the top floor with his hands folded across his chest. The wind caused by the propellers made his dark hair fly. He stretched out his hand and brushed his hair behind his head. But there was a bohemian smile on his face.

"Welcome back." Tony said with the corners of his lips curled up. "It seems that our captain had a 'thrilling' night last night."

Steve jumped off the plane with a blank expression, "It's better than throwing a party with nothing to do."

Tony loosened his tie and said casually: "Maybe I can interpret your words as envy, jealousy and hatred. You know, all men are envious of my life. I understand how you feel. It's time for S.H.I.E.L.D. For the sake of the married life of the [-]-year-old, besides, little Captain America is much cuter than Captain America."

"Cough," an airplane pilot couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud. After meeting Captain America's threatening eyes, he closed his mouth wisely.

Is it my illusion?Why does it sound GAYGAY?Scott slandered inwardly, didn't Iron Man realize how easily misunderstood what he just said, "Little Captain America", isn't it a bit inappropriate to drive in public.

Scott stretched out his hand to cover Juss' ears, it's better for minors not to participate in the ensuing conversation.

? ? ? ?Juss looked at Scott in confusion, did something happen?

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, I think we have to leave first, and I don't want my students to hear the next conversation." Professor Charles said with a serious face.

Tony Stark was stunned for a while, and quickly realized how misleading his words were, and said angrily, "I didn't mean that."

Professor Charles raised his eyebrows slightly and shrugged his left shoulder, "I'm not interested in your relationship, Mr. Stark."

"Who has anything to do with him!"

"Who has anything to do with him!"

The exact same words came out of Tony and Steve's mouths respectively.

"Why did you learn how to speak from me?"

"Why did you learn how to speak from me?"

The same thing happened again, Tony and Steve were staring at each other, but from the perspective of others, it was basically an exchange of eyebrows.

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Professor Charles coughed and said, "Let's go first, goodbye, Mr. Stark, Mr. Rogers."

Scott took his hand from Juss' ear, and Juss blinked and asked curiously, "What did they say?"

Scott shook his head silently, and said, "You are underage, so you can't listen."

Qiu Si rolled his eyes, underage, well, underage is underage.

Back at Xavier School for Gifted Children, Juss almost forgot that he was late yesterday.

Professor Charles said with a creepy smile: "Jose, have we forgotten that there is still something to deal with?"

"Is there?" Qiu Si tilted his head, pretending to be completely incomprehensible, "Why do I seem to remember nothing?"

Scott looked at Juce with pity, Professor Charles is not easy to fool.

"Really? Do you need me to remind you, Juss." Professor Charles glanced at Juss, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the communication page. The time of the most recent communication with Juss was 9:[-].

Juce had a bitter face. He knew that Professor Charles would never forget this, and said aggrievedly, "But I didn't mean to be late."

Professor Charles had a straight face. If he was as old as a teenager, he might look quite majestic, but at present, his appearance is obviously not lethal.

"No matter what the reason, being late is always a fact, isn't it, Jos?" Professor Charles said seriously. Jos has a loose personality and doesn't live in the school. God knows when Jos was late yesterday morning, something came to his mind. How many murders he had seen, for the sake of his heart, he felt that it was necessary to restrain him.

Juce had no choice but to admit it.

"Then, according to the school rules, you need to copy ten copies of the school rules and regulations, and hand them to me when you go to school tomorrow." Professor Charles said seriously.

The corners of Scott's mouth curled up imperceptibly, what school rules?Things that don't exist at all, as expected, Professor Charles is not easy to offend.

Professor Charles glanced at Scott, "Scott, what do you think?"

"No, Professor!" Scott said in a jerk, he didn't want to copy those school rules.

Reluctantly, Juss reached out to take a stack of 2 cm thick school rules with a faint warmth in Professor Charles's hand, and his fingertips accidentally touched Professor Charles' palm.

Mutation mutation.

There was a crisp "bang", and a puff of white smoke enveloped Professor Charles' body.

"What's going on?" Scott rushed to Professor Charles, his face full of panic.

Juss was stunned, and stared blankly at his palm. He blinked and quickly understood. He took out the "Bible" from his backpack, and after reading clearly the words on the opened page, he , let out a low voice from the throat.

"The bellows roared, and when the smoke dispersed, the old man became a child."

"Oh," Jus patted his head, very annoyed.

The white smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Professor Charles at this time—a child about five years old.

Scott froze completely. He pointed at Professor Charles and said with trembling lips, "Where did you get Professor Charles?"

Qiu Si sighed, went forward to pick up the dazed little boy, who was looking around in a daze, and shouted: "Dad, Mom."

"Would you believe me if I told you that this is Professor Charles?" Juce said helplessly. The incident happened so suddenly that he had to tell Scott everything.

Scott took a closer look at the child. He has curly golden hair, fair skin, and two cute dimples at the corners of his mouth. It is absolutely impossible for him to be a professor. My professor cannot be so cute!

"I will remember to pass this on to the professor." The corners of Juss' eyes twitched, and Scott coughed, "I just can't accept it for a while."

"Who are you?" Little Charles' blue eyes were full of vigilance, he looked at the surrounding environment, and the corners of his mouth opened wide, "How did my house become like this?"

"The matter is very complicated. Can I explain it to you later?" Juss said patiently. Little Charles struggled hard to get out of his embrace, but Juss couldn't do it, so he had to bend down and put him down.

As soon as little Charles reached the ground, he trotted towards the house. He remembered that his mother told him that if any accident happened, he would run to hide in the secret passage of the house.

Little Charles, who was in a hurry, ignored the overlong clothes he was wearing at this time, and fell to the ground with a "slap".