Xavier School for Gifted Boys.

Charles walked across the corridor in a wheelchair and stopped in front of a classroom door.

Rickdo and Lucas stood in front of the door, and they shouted at Professor X: "Professor!"

Charles smiled at the two of them.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I should have told you or Bucky about this action." Rick said apologetically.

Charles glanced at the faces of the two, and said slowly: "I have seen the injuries of Tom and Barry, and you have done your best, so don't worry too much about the process." He paused and asked: "Where's Peter?"

"Mr. Stark took him away." Riktor replied.

Charles nodded and said, "Okay, I see. Rico, you stay, and Lucas goes to rest! You have worked hard."

Lucas nodded silently, turned and left.

Charles glanced at the closed door and said, "Is that girl inside?"

"Yes, but, Professor!" Rick said in a low voice, "She looks weird."

"Oh? Really?" Charles looked at Rick and asked, "What do you think is weird?"

Rick thought for a while, and said softly: "She, unlike the other rescued people, is too... calm."

Charles pondered: "Okay, open the door and let me see the girl."

When Rick heard the sound, he turned his head and pushed open the door of the classroom.

Charles drove the wheelchair into the classroom.

In the spacious classroom, in addition to a huge bookcase, there are more than a dozen chairs with small boards placed in the middle of the classroom, and a white message board is placed on the wall.

Standing in front of the white message board, Rebecca tilted her head and looked at the messy sticky notes on it. The contents of those sticky notes made her laugh. They turned out to be words of praise or thanks to the teacher. She browsed roughly and came to a conclusion: this In the mutant school, besides the famous Professor X, there are four other teachers, namely Logan, Bucky, Lilith and Anne.

Logan was undoubtedly that Wolverine, and Rebecca didn't know who the other three were, at least when she was in that laboratory, Mrs. Viper didn't mention it to them.

"Hello, girl!"

Rebecca turned around.

A middle-aged man controlled an electric wheelchair and entered the classroom, and the door was closed behind him.

The wheelchair came towards Rebecca.

Rebecca looked at his barren head, tilted her head and said, "You are Professor X!"

Charles smiled and said, "Yes, boy, I am."

Rebecca nodded nonchalantly, walked slowly to him not far away, looked up and down, and said, "You look different from the photo."

"Photo? What photo?" Charles asked, looking at her.

Rebecca said perfunctorily, "It's a photo of you when you were young."

Charles raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "A picture of me when I was young?"

Rebecca passed a chair and sat down in front of him, put her hands on the countertop, looked at the gentle Charles, and said, "That's right, your hair was still very lush at that time."

Charles laughed when he heard the words, and said, "People are always changing, and no one is an exception. I am like this, and you will be like this."

"Maybe!" Rebecca smiled casually and asked, "However, I think you look cooler now."

"Thank you for your compliment." Charles stared at the black-haired girl in front of him, "Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Rebecca didn't answer him right away. She put her chin on her hand and said with great interest: "I heard that you can telepathy, right? Then you should already know my name, I'm silently saying it in my heart."

Charles looked at the curious Rebecca with a smile and said, "Your name is Rebecca."

Rebecca smiled and said, "You are the first person who can directly read my thoughts."

"It's a great honor." Charles couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'm not the only one with this talent, you will meet again."

"Really? However, there are fewer and fewer mutants, and there should be fewer people with such high-end abilities?" Rebecca thought for a while, "Anyway, I haven't encountered them before."

Charles' eyes darkened, the smile on his face faded a bit, he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, we've talked for so long, can you tell me what your talent is?"

Rebecca laughed and said slowly, "My talent? Do you really want to know?"

"Of course, this is... your first interview question when you enter Xavier School for Gifted Boys." Charles said, "Come on, Rebecca, tell me what your talent is?"

"Well, my talent might scare you, Professor." Rebecca looked at him with a smile.

"Oh?" Charles looked at Rebecca and said slowly, "Then, why don't you talk about it first?"

There was a mischievous gleam in Rebecca's eyes, she looked back at Charles, and said word by word: "My father is Eric Lanshere."

Then, as she wished, she saw an unexpected look in Charles' eyes.

Charles frowned, looked at Rebecca carefully for a long time, and said, "Rebecca, even if he is your father, this cannot be regarded as your talent!"

"Why not?" Rebecca asked back, "Magneto is my father, isn't it my talent? Who else can have Magneto as a father? This is a kind of talent!"

Charles looked at the eloquent Rebecca, smiled suddenly, looked at her with reminiscence eyes, and said, "The way you spoke just now is very similar to him, but, boy, that's not what I asked, don't you understand?" ?"

Rebecca shrugged and didn't answer.

"What is your talent?" Charles asked again.

Avengers base.

"Aw..." A scream fell from the sky.

Tony took off his armor, grabbed Peter by the nape of his neck with one hand, and dragged him towards the recreation room.

"S... Mister Stark, can you let me puke for a while? I think I'm going to puke. I'm fainting. My God, I'm fainting, really!" Peter said loudly under his hand. yelling.

Tony rolled his eyes speechlessly, let go of Peter abruptly, and turned his head.

Peter lay on the ground and vomited violently. However, he vomited for a long time but did not vomit anything. He touched the saliva around his mouth resentfully, and looked up at Tony.

Tony raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you vomit?"

Peter chuckled, knowing that today would definitely not be a good day, so he nodded honestly and said, "I have to say, fortunately, I seem to have forgotten to eat lunch, so, actually, um, I didn't spit out any What, but!" He raised his hand, "I really fainted, I didn't lie, when I was in the sky just now, my stomach felt overwhelming, super uncomfortable! Really! I'm not lying to you!"

Tony looked at him quietly, waited for him to finish muttering, then raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Since you're done throwing up, come with me!" He turned and walked towards the entertainment room.

Peter reached out and touched his stomach, sighed deeply, and followed in a dejected manner.

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