Flynn was holding the suitcase in one hand, and the travel brochure in the other. There was also a map drawn on it, but it was a bit...uh...

Fortunately, it was quite easy to find such a castle-like school. Flynn was standing outside the school gate, looking at the lush trees around the school. He put down the box and took a deep breath, feeling his whole body relaxed.

The students who study here must be very happy!The scenery is so beautiful!

"However, doesn't this school have a gatekeeper? You can still come in and out freely?" Flynn looked inside suspiciously, and he was embarrassed to enter it without the owner's permission.

Just when Flynn was hesitating to go in and ask someone, a car suddenly drove up from a distance.

Seeing that the car was about to stop in front of the school, Flynn moved to the side, and now he was standing in the middle of the school.

The car door opened, and the first person to come down was a gentleman-looking man with glasses. He gave Flynn a suspicious look, then walked to the back and opened the trunk, and took out something from it to unfold.

Flynn took a look, and it turned out to be a wheelchair.

"Professor..." Flynn heard the man say something softly, and helped the person inside slowly sit on the wheelchair.

It wasn't until the man straightened up that Flynn could see clearly the man in the wheelchair.

So lovely!Flynn sighed inwardly. The man in the wheelchair had brown hair that was well-groomed. How should I put it on his face? Green eyes, charming and gentle.

And the eyes look better when they are closer together, Felin sighed and thought, wait!Why are they coming towards me?

"Hello!" The man in the wheelchair said to Flynn.

"Hello!" Flynn replied, thinking that the voice is also very nice!

"Did something happen? I mean," the man smiled, "I saw you standing here when I came from a distance just now..."

The man looked at the box in Flynn's hand. Flynn had already folded the manual and put it in his pocket.

"Uh... yes, I want to go in here and have a look at the school." Flynn pointed to the inside, "But why is there no gatekeeper here? I couldn't find anyone to ask, so I was hesitating whether to go in directly."

Gatekeeper?

The man in the wheelchair seemed to twitch the raised corners of his mouth, but when Flynn looked over again, he still had the same elegant smile.

"There is no janitor here, kid," the man said helplessly, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Charles Xavier, and this is Hank McCoy." Charles pointed behind him and said.

"Hello, my name is Flynn." Flynn stretched out his hand to hold Charles' hand.

"If you want to go in, I can take you in."

Um?Flynn tilted his head in doubt.

Charles went on to say: "I am the principal of this school, I think I still have the right to bring someone in." After speaking, he blinked at Flynn, his blue eyes seemed to be discharging.

Flynn: "..." No wonder this school is so different, it turns out that the principal is a unique and handsome man!

"Thank you!" Flynn nodded vigorously and smiled, and followed Charles.

"Does your family know that you are coming here?" Charles asked the teenager who was looking left and right.

"I know!" Flynn said while looking at the scenery on the campus. If Mr. Stark and Steve know it, it means that the whole family knows it!Well, that's right!

"It's so beautiful here!" Flynn sighed, "Fortunately, I'm here!"

"Thank you for your compliment!" Charles smiled more gently.

Because the students in the school are in class now, Charles and Hank brought Flynn into the principal's office.

Sitting on the soft sofa in the principal's room, Flynn took the black tea handed over by Hank and said "Thank you!"

Hank pushed his glasses a little restrainedly and said, "You're welcome!" He was unexpectedly a little shy.

He took a sip of black tea comfortably, and it tasted pretty good. Flynn was about to take another sip when he heard Charles from the opposite side say, "Now you can talk about your abilities, kid."

"Cough cough, cough cough! What?..." Flynn coughed choked by Charles' words, what ability?Is it the ability I understand?

Flynn leaned back on the sofa with some vigilance, touched his cuff with one hand, and was ready to draw out his wand at any moment.

"Don't be nervous, kid!" Charles stretched out his hand, trying to relieve Flynn's nervousness, "You can find it here, and your family members know that you must also want to face your ability and learn to control it ,Is it right?"

"Ah?" Flynn was a little confused, wait!Did he misunderstand something!

"Everyone is born with an ability, no matter what it is, don't be afraid of it!" Charles looked at Flynn's dazed face, thinking that he was afraid.

"It's like I didn't like my abilities very much before, and even wanted to become an ordinary person, but like Charles said, this is what we are born with." Hank, standing behind Charles, said.

"Uh..." Flynn opened his mouth to say something.

"Let me talk about my ability first!" Charles smiled consolingly at Flynn, "My ability is telepathy, and I can perceive other people's brains... Oh, don't be afraid, I won't read other people's thoughts at will .” Seeing Flynn’s eyes widen when he heard this, Charles quickly added.

In fact, Flynn was just surprised...he now...can't find the language system...

"And my ability is..." Hank continued, and then his shirt began to tear, transforming into a full-body furry beast.

Turn into a single word...

"!!!" Feilin: ...the promised one-day campus tour!How did it become a "capability demonstration conference"! !

Now Flynn doesn't understand that this is a school with "special" abilities, he is a fool!

"In this school, there are many students like you. Hank is the teacher here, and I usually teach students something and take classes."

Looking at the gentle smiling face of Charles opposite, Flynn swallowed hard. If he said now that he was just here for a trip, would he be beaten?

After all... Flynn glanced at the transformed Mr. Hank. His shirt was torn and his upper body was naked at the moment.

After all, everyone has personally shown you what it means to be a teacher by example...

"I'll go out and change some clothes!" Changing back to a shy young man again, Hank pushed his glasses shyly and prepared to go out.

"Wait a minute!" Flynn called to stop him.

"Huh?" Thinking that the boy had something to say, Hank stopped walking with the torn clothes in one hand.

"It's back to the original!" Flynn sighed, took out his wand and tapped it on the fabric, and the clothes instantly recovered.

"..." Charles.

"..." Hank.

"This is..." Charles leaned forward, glanced at the intact clothes and said, "Aren't you a mutant?"

"Emmm... who is a mutant?" Flynn said hesitantly, "I'm not a mutant!" I'm a wizard!

This... is so embarrassing...

Charles who always thought Flynn was a mutant: ...

Hank dressed:  …

Fortunately, Charles's self-cultivation is still good... He smiled calmly, and his face became more and more handsome: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, after all, I thought only mutants would come to this school." He glanced at the He pointed to the magic wand and said, "May I ask, are you... the magician from New York?"

"Magician?" Flynn repeated in doubt.

"That's what people in New York call that man, just like Captain America, Iron Man, they don't know who he is or what his name is, so they call him the Magician of New York, after all...he restores New York after the war Come here! It's like a wonderful magic show, but everything is real!" Charles said with admiration.

"Uh..." Flynn scratched his head shyly. At this time, he was like a shy teenager who was suddenly praised and a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect that he would have another name. He thought "Iron Man" Two" is what people call him.

After all, when I was watching the interview, I didn't see anyone calling him that.

Tony: Then he asked Jarvis to vote online, after all, what the hell is "Iron Man two"!Not in line with his aesthetics!

"It seems that you are!" Seeing the boy's obvious performance, Charles smiled appreciatively. In fact, since Flynn took out his wand and restored Hank's clothes just now, he has already confirmed it.

"Yes..." Flynn admitted, but he waved his hand again and said, "But I'm not a magician, I'm a wizard!" This identity must be corrected.

"Wizard?" Charles read thoughtfully, and then said, "Then may I ask why you came to our school?"

After all, the Avengers and mutants have never been related, and there is a relationship between well water and river water.

"No, I didn't know this was... a school for mutants. I thought it was an art academy!" Flynn smiled sheepishly.

Charles: ...art school...

"Cough!" Ziquan coughed, and Charles thought to himself, emmm... the art school is also right, after all, our students here are very "versatile"!

"Oh, that's right!" Flynn reached out and took out the manual from his pocket and said, "I came here based on this!"

Flynn handed Charles the guidebook.

Unfolding the manual, Hank also bent down and read it with Charles.

"Can I ask who gave this to you?" Charles waved the manual in his hand, smiling softly...

"Uh...he's a handsome guy who sells popsicles..." Flynn described the person's appearance with some hesitation, and then said, "Did someone intentionally..."

"Oh, no, don't worry!" Charles said clearly: "I probably know who it is... huh..."

Flynn: ...Brother!Such a good-looking person smiles as scary as you! ! !

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