[Zhongyingmei] Plant girlfriend

For the second half of that class, Peter and I sat in our seats like two puppets who had lost their souls.

Finally, when get out of class was over, I quickly said goodbye to Peter, picked up my books, and rushed out of the classroom. I couldn't bear the attention of everyone, so I slipped away.

When I walked out of the classroom, I could still hear some classmates laughing and joking about Peter. I was so witty, and I could even imagine Peter’s embarrassment blushing and desperately explaining. Haha, luckily I slipped away quickly.

Interrupted by a little episode in class, I spent most of the afternoon thinking about Charles and the school of mutants until after swimming with the varsity team.

On the way, I told Jane about it.

"Do you have to go to that Xavier genius school? Is that man credible?" Jane asked her questions.

"It should be credible. If he wants to harm me, wouldn't it be fine to control me directly? There's no need to go around in such a big circle."

If Charles is not even believable, there are no believable mutants.

"I don't want to go, I don't want you to have the life you have now. But..." I bit my lower lip and didn't continue.

But I am afraid that one day, you want to surprise me, but I will hurt you.It is not impossible for such a thing to happen, and no one can guarantee what the consequences of my stress response will be.

And if the mutant ability is out of control, I will be easily exposed to the sight of the crowd, which is undoubtedly dangerous.

I am in a dilemma.

Jane probably guessed my concerns, she patted me on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, don't you have three days to think about it? Maybe there is a solution, but you didn't think of it."

Soon, three days passed, and I still didn't think of a way to have both. Jane and I had basically acquiesced in the fact that I was going to study at Xavier School.We were all a little down.

This meant that we had very few opportunities to meet in high school, except for winter and summer vacations. After all, it was still troublesome to travel between Westchester and Queens on weekends, unless I had an Iron Man armor.

And Peter, I haven't told him about it yet.In fact, I have never looked at my heart squarely. From the first time I saw him, I had a good impression of him. It was just because I was afraid of trouble, I ignored it on purpose.

Not entirely sure if it's liking, but I have to admit, I'm a bit sad that we're doomed now.

I leaned on the bench next to the campus path and sighed faintly, feeling a little melancholy.

"Miss White, you look troubled now." A senior boy sat down next to me.We've met before, but not at all.

I knew it was him.

"Mr. Xavier, I have decided to transfer to your school."

"But you're not happy." His voice was still gentle.

"I've lived in Queens for a long time, and I'm sad to be leaving here suddenly," I explained.

"Oh? Is that the reason? I thought you were because of him."

What him?I followed his gaze.Peter stood not far away, as if hesitating whether to disturb us or not.

Yes, it is indeed partly because of him.

"Hey Peter, I'll see you in the classroom later!"

"Okay, goodbye! Margaery!" He understood that I didn't want to be disturbed at this time, turned and left.

"Maybe, we can change the way." Charles continued.