Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Charles Xavier.

A mutant man who doesn't rely on his beauty for a living, but wants to run a school with his money.

Roxy is a windy lady who gambles on the horses and makes the house smaller. She actually insisted on taking root in Westchester, so that she could see the newborn sun and Mr. Xavier's face every day.

Saying this is a real chill.

But Charles himself is indeed as gentle as a spring breeze. When he entered the wheelchair from the door of the ward, his blue eyes smiled, because he saw Tony standing by the bed and made two circles of surprised ripples, nodding: " Mister Stark."

"Mr. Xavier." Tony also nodded.

Behind Charles followed his assistant Hank every step of the way.

There was still a hint of shyness in Hank's smile, he greeted Tony, pushed the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Daisy standing on the ground.

He remembers the kid.

She wasn't a mutant, and Charles couldn't figure her out, which was the only exception.

It probably has something to do with Daisy being the child of the Soul Gem, but Hank didn't know it, and kept it in mind.

Charles didn't forget Daisy either. The little one he saw the year before had grown up so big, but was still as cute. Looking over with those big eyes, it made people feel happy.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been out much these two days." Charles said to Roxy, "I asked Qin to deliver the cake made by the school children to your home today, and I didn't know that you were injured and admitted to the hospital."

Roxy cupped her face and said, "It's not a big problem, it will be fine soon."

This is true.

But compared to Roxy's thick-skinned nonsense, Professor X's heart is stronger.

Roxy hastily applied the make-up improvised, her eyebrows were too thick and her lips were too red, she didn't look like a sick person, but more like returning from an acrobatic troupe, Charles looked at her so directly, he was actually very calm and didn't hold back Laughing, as if Roxy should be.

Or someone who is the headmaster.

"Please sit down..." Roxy said.

She was too happy, and then quickly realized that the words she blurted out were really not polite for a person who was already in a wheelchair, her mouth was limp, and she quickly changed her words: "Thank you for coming to see me, Mr. Xavier."

Charles controlled the wheelchair to move forward, reached out and patted the back of Roxy's hand lightly, signaling that she didn't mind, still in a very gentle tone: "I brought the cake made by the children, would you like to try it? "

"I would love to!" Roxy said.

The skin on the back of the hand that Charles had patted suddenly looked ten years younger.

With Charles here, her injury was half healed at once.

This kind of comparison brought [-] points of critical damage to Mr. Stark, the chairman who drove all the way to visit with his daughter.

Tony raised the pizza box in his hand expressionlessly: "If I remember correctly, you just said you wanted to eat this."

"I remember wrongly." Roxy said, "Eat the cake first."

Hank pushed the chair forward, let Tony and Daisy sit down, opened the snack box brought over, and distributed the cakes to everyone present.

Together with Happy who was waiting outside the ward, one was not too much, and the other was not too little, exactly six cakes.

The cupcakes are crookedly painted with buttercream. There are ducklings and flowers. Daisy likes it. She eats it slowly and eats it well.

There was a brief silence in the ward.

Charles didn't eat it, but just held the cake. Seeing Roxy's expression, seeing that it was really good, he felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Let's use a less exciting vehicle next time."

"Accidents are inevitable in life." Roxy shrugged, "But if you say that, I won't drive."

The adults talked more and more, but Tuanzi didn't participate. She ate her cake quietly. She ate until the paper cup was empty and still couldn't get enough. She licked her mouth and put the paper cup on the table. Perfect cake.

The cream flower of his cake seems to be very large.

Daisy was not full.It was lunch time, and in the past at home, I had already eaten a plate of noodles like a storm, and now I salivatedly looked at Charles's cake, and the word "want to eat" was written all over my face.

Charles noticed the fiery gaze from the child, turned his head and couldn't help laughing, and handed the cake to Daisy: "It's delicious, isn't it?"

Daisy reached out to take his cake, knowing that she wanted to say thank you, she happily showed the new one to her old father, and finally turned around to answer the professor's question: "Okay!"

The hospital was quiet, and it was not a place where you could stay for a long time. Charles said a few more words of comfort to Roxy, letting her concentrate on recovering from her injuries. When she got up to say goodbye, he invited Stark and his daughter to have lunch at Xavier School for Gifted Boys.

"The school is not far from here." Charles said, "It's also good to sit in the past."

If Tony really wanted to find a restaurant, it wouldn't take much effort.

But he thought about it, nodded and agreed: "Thank you."

He took his daughter and walked behind Charles.

Roxy couldn't get up, so she sat on the bed and watched them off.

There are very few opportunities to go to Charles's house for dinner. She is afraid that her stomach will be green with regret, and only at this moment does she deeply reflect that she should not drive at high speed on the main road.

Tony left the ward with his front foot, but returned with his back foot, stuck out his head, and said to Roxy, "Take care of your injury."

Roxy was raising her hand to wipe off the ugly old makeup on her face with a cotton pad dipped in cleansing water. Hearing this, she groaned and lost her previous indecency: "Remember to eat my share."

Tony waved, followed Xavier, and left the hospital.

After a farewell, I went back to Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. I felt that I had done a lot of greening, green mountains and green waters. The sun at noon in September was very hot, but the car was driving on the road leading to the school, shaded by trees, which made people look at it. With that, a quiet coolness comes from the center.

Many rooms inside the school have also been remodeled. Walking along the way, while feeling that you have entered the palace of seeking knowledge, it is difficult to ignore the traces of scratches, scratches, or fires on the walls or columns. Melon", here are some talented children.

The teenagers dared to look at Iron Man with children in an open and honest manner. Some children were afraid of strangers and hid behind the pillars to watch.

It has been a long time since no strangers have entered the school, everyone is very curious, and because it is the famous Iron Man who comes, often seen on TV, now it appears in real life, just as eye-catching.

"Who said there is nothing new." A girl whispered to her companion, "The one that the professor brought back not long ago... is still extremely fierce today, and no one dares to approach it."

Most of the students had lunch, and there were only Charles, Hank, and Stark's father and daughter in the dining room.

Daisy sat in the raised baby chair with a small spoon, looking forward to the lunch that was about to be served.

Tony saw the fresh scar on Charles' arm when he rolled up his sleeve.

Like being scratched by a cat.

His skin is very fair, and he looks a little garish.

The sight of the scar was quickly blocked by Hank's hand delivering food.

"They are all home-cooked food." Hank said, "but the children like to eat it, always"

After he finished speaking, he returned to his seat in no hurry, walked towards Charles, and whispered something in the professor's ear.

Immediately, Charles' expression changed, but he didn't look happy at all.

"Sorry, I have to leave for a while. Please do your own thing, Mr. Stark." Professor X said.

Tony didn't stick to the so-called hospitality, and nodded to indicate that he was free, but when Charles and Hank left the restaurant, he became a little puzzled and looked back.

"Can't you eat it, Dad?" Daisy asked.

The aroma of the hamburger meat that was thoughtfully cut in front of her makes people want to move their index fingers. Little Daisy has eaten two cakes, but her stomach is still flat. She is looking at the meat, and then at her father. It looked a little pitiful.

"Eat." Tony said.

Daisy then feasted on it.The taste of the lunch was different from what Wendy usually cooks, but it was still delicious. Later, I found out that this hamburger was written by Charles himself, and I couldn't help a lot of admiration.

Mutants who can't cook are not good professors, that's the reason.

Charles didn't come back until Tony and Daisy ate all the dishes on the dinner plate. On the contrary, Hank got the professor's request and hurried over to apologize again: "Is the food still to your liking?"

He pursed his lower lip, and the tip of his nose glistened with tiny beads of sweat, probably because he ran over quickly: "The professor got caught up in something, if you want to visit, I can show you around, Mr. Stark."

"No." Tony said, "It's okay, just do your own thing."

The dumpling was full of belly. She had the impression that she had been to this school before, but everything was very different and kept a sense of freshness. After she was full, she was happy to look around.

There are still many children flying over the eaves and walls.

As soon as he stepped out the door, one flew past in front of him, whistling like a free bird.

Daisy was not frightened. Instead, she let out a soft cry of joy and grabbed her father's pants: "He flew!"

It's like a mirror world upside down from reality.

Everything that is not normal in the boundaries of "human beings" has become a perfectly normal thing in Charles' school.

People cannot fly in the sky.But if you have that ability, why not fly into the blue sky?

People who are afraid of this ability call mutants "monsters".

People are always afraid of being different.

"Be careful of bumping into people!" A male voice said.

Alex, a handsome young man with sunglasses on his hair, came over.He used to be Charles' driver often, but recently there were so many things, Hank was more often driving.

As soon as Alex came, the flying children laughed and flew away.

He still remembered Tony and Daisy, and knew that they came to eat, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Mr. Stark."

Alex approached, knelt down affectionately, and waved to Daisy: "Do you remember me? The most beautiful girl in the school."

Daisy looked at him, shook her head and said, "You are not."

Very honest.

"I heard that Roxy was hospitalized. Is she okay now?" Alex covered his hurt heart, got up and asked Tony, "I was going to go together today, I have something to do."

Tony opened his mouth and was about to answer when he looked over Alex's shoulder and saw Charles in a wheelchair being pushed through the corridor, speechless for a moment.

What made him frown was the back of Charles' right hand resting on the armrest of the wheelchair.

There was a fresh scar, which was still red.

What hurt him?