[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

"That's great, I will do the same at school." Mo Sheng lay on the railing and looked at the children playing below, and Pietro followed suit.

"It's very good, um... I think I should describe it in one sentence." Kuaiyin took out another glass of Coke and drank it.

Mo Sheng thought for a while, and said softly: "The years are quiet and peaceful, and the world is stable."

"What?" Pietro didn't understand, because the girl spoke Chinese.

"Time is still and life is stable."

Those mutant children who were playing naturally noticed the new faces coming down the stairs. Seeing that Kuaiyin was next to Mo Sheng, they didn't rush up, but looked at Pietro helplessly in a circle, and the meaning was very clear. .

"Okay, okay, this new classmate will stay here for a month." Charles informed him by telepathy just now.

Mo Sheng didn't raise any objection to the one-month matter. Charles must have told him what Pietro said, and it must have been a decision after discussing it with Tony.

"It's only been a month." Someone in the crowd said regretfully.

"One month is quite a long time." Kuaiyin looked at the speaking child with a glance.

"Then what is her ability?" Mo Sheng looks no different from ordinary humans in appearance. In fact, most of the children who can come to the school are children who show differences in appearance due to mutant genes --- said indifferently It's just some children who don't conform to the public's aesthetics.

Few people's abilities are so strong that they cannot be controlled. Most of them are weak and only have different appearances. If they look similar to ordinary people, who would want to leave their parents and leave society?

What's more, many of them were "abandoned".

"Like this." Mo Sheng opened a space door, and the other side of the door is the classroom of the little ones.

"This is very convenient." Someone exclaimed, and immediately won a lot of echoes, "Yes, yes."

"It's time for a break, let's all go back to class." Rui Wen walked out of the door, clapped her hands, and told the naughty children to go back.

"Okay, Sister Ruiwen!" They all listened to Ruiwen's words. This was due to the well-known incident, but it was more because Ruiwen got along well with them.

After the last little guy entered the room, Rui Wen walked up to Mo Sheng, and said thank you softly.

"It's a small matter." The girl waved her hand shyly.

"You saved my life." Ruiwen bent down and smiled at her, "Good girl."

"...Nah." Mo Sheng didn't know what to say, but just watched Mystique walk into the castle again.

"Ruiwen's attitude suddenly changed a lot." Pietro muttered in a low voice.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Sheng became interested.

"She was planning to..." Kuaiyin paused for a moment before continuing, "She planned to leave."

Some images immediately appeared in the little girl's mind. Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, she didn't remember it. She even forgot that Ruiwen and Charles had conflicts for a long time.

"But according to the results I observed just now, Sister Ruiwen has absolutely no intention of leaving." With the bug-level existence of the Soul Gem, Mo Sheng actually has abilities similar to those of Professor X, even if he doesn't use it, he will have a little a feeling of.

The emotions she feels are all nostalgia and attachment to this college and this family, which cannot be deceived.

"Who knows what happened that we didn't know about?" Pietro looked around, turned around and led Mo Sheng back.

As the two entered, their shadows also faded, and the door slowly closed, blocking the incoming sunlight.

"Let me tell you something that I haven't told anyone else." Pietro thought about that incident and combined with his identity as a girl, he thought it would be a good idea to say it.

"Is it a secret? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else." Hearing what Kuaiyin said, Mo Sheng's eyes lit up. Curiosity is human nature. Although there is a saying that curiosity killed cats, she It's not a cat, and besides, it's what someone said on their own initiative.

"Sometimes I feel that I have a younger sister, and I seem to have died there." Pietro said and heard Mo Sheng cough suddenly, and he looked at the girl strangely, "Um, I need to get you a glass of water ?"

"No need, no need." Mo Sheng quickly waved his hand to refuse, "I'm just choking."

"With all due respect, I remember that you seem to have a younger sister?" Probably in Reversal of the Future, when Wolverine and Professor X were looking for Kuaiyin, there was a scene where he was holding a child.

"I don't have a sister in real life, but only in that dream." Pietro said, "In it, she and I depended on each other for life, and we took revenge...to accept the experiment?"

His tone was full of uncertainty. Obviously, normal people would not take the dream seriously, even though he had this dream many times.

"Do you know what she looks like?" Mo Sheng asked.

"I don't know, the faces in the dream are blurry." Pietro replied.

"One more thing, don't your comics talk about the Battle of Sokovia?" The little girl was puzzled. This is another bug. If it is really the same movie and the same comic, there will be two Quicksilver. up.

"Of course." Pietro couldn't understand why the girl suddenly said this.

"Does Scarlet Witch have a brother?"

"She's just one person."

Very good, this makes sense, Mo Sheng thought, it is normal to have some changes to adapt to the world of mutants.

The little girl was taken to a room, and Pietro told her that this was the room she wanted to live in, and he left without any other questions, because the professor had something to do with him.

Mo Sheng sat on the soft chair and waved to Kuaiyin: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." The silver-haired boy disappeared instantly.

Mo Sheng looked at this room, which is full of European style with a sense of age. There are some incomprehensible oil paintings hanging on the wall, the chandelier exudes warm yellow light, the patterns on the head of the bed are beautiful, and the quilts are neatly folded, with fine lace Lace, very much in line with her inner expectations.

"I really don't know when the professor made these preparations. He obviously went to the laboratory as soon as he got off the spaceship." Mo Sheng said, sitting on the bay window, looking down through the glass window.

She could see a corner of the lake, and she could see the sun sinking halfway into the horizon, dyeing the lake a golden yellow, as if God accidentally knocked over the paint bucket.

Mo Sheng just watched the sun completely sinking into the horizon, watched the moon rise, and the stars began to twinkle.

This is the home of the night.

After the little girl left, Tony and Charles didn't have to hide their words anymore. He took out a stack of paper from the space, it was still warm, and it was obviously just printed-by the way, it must be kept within 500 meters The restrictions have long since disappeared.

"Look at these data, and test yours again." Tony threw the data to Charles with a serious expression, not as calm as when the girl was there.

Even though Charles didn't major in this aspect, he has also received several doctorates. The brains of geniuses are always connected, and the meaning expressed can be understood at a glance.

"This..." He frowned as he flipped through it, but good-looking people are good-looking no matter what, even if Charles frowned, it was still pleasing to the eye.

"The frequency and peak value of the radio wave." Tony knocked on the table, "It's a very simple thing to measure, but Professor, I believe you know what it means."

It's very simple, so simple that as long as you have the corresponding equipment, anyone can measure the result after inputting some fixed things, but because of this, no one cares.

Charles turned on his own instrument, and after typing a few letters quickly, dense sentences popped up on the interface, and he couldn't help biting his lip.

There's nothing wrong with the number, but the problem is that it's exactly the same as the stack of papers Tony took out, which can become a big problem.

"Normally it wouldn't be the same," Charles said.

"So it's not normal now." Tony took back the information, "And I've already recorded two worlds, including your world is the third."

"They're all the same." Charles said in a declarative tone.

"Yes." Tony nodded, "They're all the same."

Both were silent for several minutes.

"There will be a way." Charles said first.

"But not now." Tony smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm still in a half-dead state... I thought the world would be 'safe', but when I think about it carefully, I know that's impossible."

"Impossible than successfully saving the world."

"But everything is going in a good direction." Charles clenched his left hand into a fist, which was a habit of his.

"maybe."

There was another wordless silence.

In fact, it is useless to do anything at present. They know that something will happen, and they also know that it may cause bad consequences, but they don't know when it will happen or how serious the consequences will be.

The curtain is lifted, but some of the "actors" are not ready for what lies behind the curtain.

Possibly all of the "actors".

Tony and Charles went on to discuss something else, and it wasn't clear how long before the professor interrupted Tony: "Sorry, I need to sort something out."

"Go ahead, I'll stay and take a look." He was borrowing instruments from the academy to make some items.

"If you have nothing to do, go out and help me take care of those children, don't let them be too naughty." Charles asked.

"Okay." Tony agreed, consciousness came out of the sea of ​​data, looked at the figure of Professor X turning away in the wheelchair and whispered: "I'm not a nanny."

Then he shouted loudly: "Don't be caught by those people, I don't want to take care of your children for you!"

"Thank you for your concern." Charles' voice came from a distance, as if there was not much distance between them.

"Tch, you're so passionate, who cares about him." Tony shook his head, and looked at the data on the panel again.