Superman of the American Comics - Chapter 304

[Chapter 288 Mr. Principal, Annoying Sister]

When the car drove into the academy, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge bronze statue.

The cloak is like a rolling wave, showing an arc.

The high-spirited head showed a determined look.

It was as if the light of the right path shone on him.

Coupled with pure copper casting, it outlines the muscle lines and fully interprets a strong sense of strength.

It’s Superman!

“You guys have to get a… this thing?”

Luke got out of the car and felt a little awkward seeing his statue standing in the most prominent part of the academy.

“To be honest, I don’t really like to engage in personality cults.”

He has always firmly believed that if it wasn’t for prestige, he should be a low-key, cautious, humble person who doesn’t deserve a reputation.

It’s Captain America’s business to debut as an idol.

The White Queen smiled and explained: “I specially asked someone to build this bronze statue. You are the sign of the academy and the protection of mutants.”

She knew very well that they were gradually recognized by the public, not because they won this statue by themselves.

treatment.

It was Luke who pushed behind the scenes to form the current situation.

Superman, S.H.I.E.L.D., the influence of these two mountains is growing.

Whoever wants to climb the pyramid of power cannot ignore their existence.

The White House is busy with the next election, waiting for a new owner.

Eisenhower, JFK Jr., all actively courted Superman.

In addition to the two departments of land and sea, the Pentagon gradually has a “superhuman department” – most of its members come from various intelligence agencies.

After all, with the repeated expansion of the number of SHIELD agents.

The CIA and the FBI are almost digging the corners.

Only this time, although Hoover felt aggrieved and bitter, he did not dare to say anything more.

Today is different from the past, and provoking Superman is tantamount to courting death now.

“Okay, take me to meet your talented student.”

Luke nodded, acquiescing to the existence of the Superman statue.

Anyway, it’s better to be here than to be put in a museum.

He doesn’t want to be pulled by the Ministry of Defense in the future to give ideological education to young people.

Captain America’s “patriotic education video” is simply a public execution.

“The basic conditions for a famous school are not only teachers and parishes, but also celebrity effects, making students feel proud and full of pride.”

“Superman is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.” The

White Queen smiled proudly and led the way.

Although Luke is not a mutant, his attitude is friendly enough.

It can be used as a signboard of the Talent Academy.

“The people in Congress didn’t fool me. The architectural arrangement and design are good.”

Luke strolled by the lake and walked towards the teaching building standing behind the dense forest.

This mutant academy on Long Island is more secluded than the mansion and castle in Chester West.

Apart from the stretches of white buildings, there are still large lawns, forests and tidal flats around, the scenery is beautiful and the heart is relaxed.

Going west,

is the attached private port, ready to sail out to sea at any time.

…

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Dormitory, rest area.

“Raven, when you see Ms. Frost later, you have to show some respect.”

Charles, wearing a bow tie, a suit and dressed as a little adult, specifically instructed.

Standing in front of him was a little red-haired loli.

A few freckles dotted her round face.

The pair of yellow pupils kept turning, looking very aura.

“I see, Charles! You are so long-winded, just like Mr. Bryan, you always like to repeat some things I remember!” The

young Mystique Ruiwen said impatiently.

Her attention was focused on the screen on the TV, and she didn’t take Charles’ advice to heart at all.

Ms. Frost wasn’t some terrible bad person, and she wouldn’t hurt herself.

Raven didn’t understand why Charles was so nervous.

“She’s a psychic with similar abilities to me,”

Charles whispered.

“So during the last home visit, you were secretly thinking, ‘Ms. Frost looks like a bad woman’, and that should have been heard.”

Raven was startled, and she stepped back two times. He

took a step, and fell on the sofa with a “crack”.

His face, which was dotted with a few small freckles, was full of panic.

“You didn’t lie to me, Charles? I didn’t mean to!”

Ruiwen cried, the teacher and the doctor were the two people she was most afraid of at present.

“Ms. Frost, shouldn’t she punish me physically? Let me transcribe words, or deduct my points

from the exam?” Compared with Charles, who is known as the “prodigy”, Raven’s academic performance is quite average.

Doing exam questions is hell in her opinion.

“If you can be more obedient and obedient, maybe Ms. Frost won’t punish you.”

Seeing that the naughty sister was frightened, Charles said calmly.

It’s actually quite a headache for the bear child to make a fuss.

There are all kinds of strange thoughts and strange questions in Ruiwen’s head, which often make Charles unable to answer.

for example–

“Charles, can you sing ‘Stars and Stripes Man with Big Minds?

”

Charles, do you know why Aunt Rose is married to Uncle Johnny, but she sleeps with brother Pierre?”

”

…”

Regarding his sister Ruiwen who was pestering him, Charles occasionally wondered if it was the right choice for him to take in this girl with “10,000 whys”?

“Remember!”

Act like a little lady, Ruiwen!

Finally ,

not at ease, after repeating the instructions, Charles sorted out his clothes and walked to the principal’s office with his sister.

Ms. Frost said that there will be an important guest coming over today.

Compared with the popularity of the surrounding area, the United States, where comics sell well Captain, Superman is Charles who thinks he is very mature, his real idol.

Precocious children always like to be different.

Peers like exaggerated chest muscles, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Stars and Stripes shield, and America’s buttocks.

Charles admires the image, strength and power of Superman.

He thinks that is the perfect form of man.

“Hello, little Charles.

”

Luke, who was sitting in the principal’s office, saw the young bald professor knocking on the door, followed by the restrained Mystique Ruiwen.

He didn’t regard the other party as a child, and took out candy from his pocket, or something childish. The words make fun of jokes.

Even a psychic like Charles, even at a very young age, is far more mature in thinking than his peers.

Equal treatment makes it easier to win favor and trust.

“Hello, Mr. Principal.

”

Charles said with a serious expression.

“Meeting you is the happiest thing for me besides persuading my parents to enroll in school!”

”

Although Luke is only an honorary trustee, Charles still chooses to use “Principal” as the title.

“Ms. Frost and I are also very happy to be able to recruit such excellent students as you.”

Luke smiled, and did not show any strange expression because of Charles’ excessive political and economic tone.

Ms. Frost…

Charles’ clever little head, a question popped up.

Where has the White Queen, the principal, gone?

Shouldn’t she be there?

[End of this Chapter]