"Did you feel it? Something seems wrong today." Isabel touched Qiao Jin with his arm.

Having endured the noisy sound of a group of children playing games behind him, Qiao Jin was still limp on the sofa, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone; "They didn't say anything, and they all left one by one. Who knows what happened? Don't think so much. Now, it is our responsibility to take care of the children."

"I think we have to take care of you in addition to taking care of the children!" Isabel smiled with his mouth covering his mouth, and looked at the young man standing in the corner of the wall in the distance with a hidden look.

"Hmph." Qiao Jin turned his head without hesitation and saw a tall and big young man standing against the wall in the distant corner. He was a little older than Qiao Jin's class. Although he was a school he joined later, he was deeply loved and valued by teachers.

Steeler Pitt showed a smile on his not-so-handsome face and greeted Qiao Jin in a friendly manner.

"I also feel why he always pays attention to me? Maybe he fell in love with me." Qiao Jin laughed, and understood very well. I guess it was a teacher or professor who directly gave the order to let Steelman take good care of himself!

"Who will fall in love with you as a bastard, who is not serious every day, is self-centered, is indifferent, and does not integrate into the collective..." Isabel stretched out his hand and lit his slender fingers, as if he were aware of them.

"Hey, it's almost done. I'll draw my sword and commit suicide later." Qiao Jin's forehead turned dark, and he was just unwilling to pay attention to those naive children!

"Hehe." Isabel smiled, very happy, and would like to see Qiao Jin's defeated look.

"Hey, you can try your abilities and see if something will happen?" Qiao Jin suddenly had a bright light and turned his head to suggest to Isabel.

"Ah?" Isabel was a little surprised. "You mean? No, the teachers are so powerful, there is no problem. Besides, they are just going out to do things."

"Yes, yes, when you go out to do business, you just keep thinking like this..." Qiao Jin's words came to an abrupt end, and a piece of news was inserted on TV!

"Cool!" An exclamation came from behind! John was leaning on the upper edge of the sofa, looking at the scene on TV, and was very excited.

I saw that in the TV screen, a number of police cars had been overturned, and various guns were floating in the sky, aiming at the police! The police, their faces were ashes, and they did not dare to move!

Not far away, several people of different shapes were posing in a strange position. In the middle was an old man wearing a helmet. On the left was a strong man with disheveled hair, pinching the old man's neck with one hand. On the right, a man was carrying a sack, stepping forward, intending to leave.

"Charles (Professor X)! Let me see how lucky you are?" The old man wearing a helmet and wrinkled face slowly spoke. In his slightly cloudy eyes, he could not see any of the old man's emotions, but the tone was very provocative.

Snake! The firearms floating in the sky were loading, and the police officers who were already scared could only pray for God’s help!

The scene was stalemate for a few seconds. Next to the old man, the strong man with disheveled hair, with his palms withdrawn, shook his head slightly, and his mind returned to his clarity. At the same time, the man carrying the sack shook his head, looking puzzled, not knowing what he had done just now.

"It's the professor!" Qiao Jin sat upright. No need to think that this should be what the professor did. Only he could be so accurate but so powerful that he could easily control other people's thoughts!

"Is that old man a bad guy? Why doesn't the professor directly control that old man?" Isabel also sat upright, holding Qiao Jin's palm in one hand, trembling slightly, as if he was worried about the comfort of the police.

"Who is this old guy? He looks so handsome!" John looked excited and looked at the countless guns floating in the sky. Obviously, it was what the old man wearing a helmet did!

"Charles, kindness is always your biggest weakness!" The old man smiled, a helicopter descended from the sky, and the three of them left the encirclement safely.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Sure enough, about half an hour later, a crowd of people returned to school in a hurry. The mighty man named Logan was even more angry.

Qiao Jin wanted to ask something, but after looking at the few people, he finally decided to talk later.

Night falls.

Stormwoman Oro Roro was still gentle and organized the children to go to bed. However, Qiao Jin could tell that she was in a heavy mood. Something big happened, but Qiao Jin could not provide any help. This feeling was really terrible!

"Good night, the teachers are very busy lately, don't cause trouble for them." Isabel patted Jokin's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed Jokin's cheek.

Jokin didn't respond to Isabel's good night kiss, but just kept looking at Ororo silently. If there was really a hint of possibility, Ororo was the teacher who was closest to her, and she might reveal something like herself.

Isabel looked at Qiao Jin who ignored him, pouted, turned around and went downstairs in dissatisfaction.

"Ororo!" Qiao Jin found an opportunity. As soon as he spoke, Orroro directly made a "stop" gesture and passed by Qiao Jin.

"Damn, I've made you so angry that you have become resentful women! No matter what, be kind-hearted, treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!" Qiao Jin squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, and his body flashed, appearing in the school yard, sitting on the bench, and the breeze hit, eased Qiao Jin's irritable heart.

"That person is? Councillor Kelly?" Qiao Jin was enjoying the breeze, but heavy footsteps came from his ears. He raised his head and saw a figure walking past him, shaking towards the school gate. He looked so embarrassed and panting.

"The world is so funny. A congressman who is full of malicious mutants actually came to the Mutant School? Are you looking for death?" Qiao Jin was about to follow him and suddenly recalled Ororo's impatient face in his mind. Qiao Jin stood up and sat down again, crossed his legs, and his head hung on the chair. The breeze gently blew on Qiao Jin's cheeks, like a gentle hand. Qiao Jin silently observed the stars in the sky, and fell asleep unknowingly.

"Boom..."

"What's the situation? The earthquake?" A loud noise woke Qiao Jin up. The basketball court not far away, with the ground separated to both sides, and a plane slowly flew up! At the same time, the lights of countless rooms in the dormitory were on, and the children were staring at the planes that were flying in the air in front of them. They never knew that there was such a thing in the school!

"If you have fun, don't bring me with me!" Qiao Jin stood up suddenly, and his body appeared in the bedroom instantly. He opened the drawer and took out two plastic knife models, hung them behind him. His body flickered again and stuck to the bottom of the plane. His limbs were difficult to support him, and he could maintain his balance!

"The plane has been lit up, something exciting must have happened! I shouldn't be a resentful woman! I would rather be a shrew!" Hey? It seems that I feel something is wrong? Qiao Jin scratched his head habitually.

Qiao Jin scratched his head with one hand, and naturally lost the support point. His body was unstable and fell directly from the bottom of the plane... "Ahhhhhh!"

Swish!

Qiao Jin stuck to the bottom of the plane again and became a gecko again: "I'm scared to death, damn."

****

In a rather feminine room, a blonde woman was sitting at the desk, holding a drawing board in one hand and a pencil in the other, constantly describing something.

"What happened? It was so chaotic, and I was in a very upset." Isabel kept murmuring. The moment the plane rose, this feeling poured into Isabel's heart. She saw that her blue eyes had turned amber at some point, without pupils, without focal length, and looked a little scary.

The swaying palms back and forth could only see the afterimage. A lifelike picture was quickly outlined. Isabel's pretty face slowly turned pale, and his slender fingers were pinching the drawing board vigorously, as if he was about to crush the drawing board. As the picture was finally completed, Isabel's amber eyes were already red! As if he was about to drip, he stared at the picture he had drawn in disbelief.

As the drawing board slid down to the ground with the picture, Isabel ran out quickly.

"Jojin, Qiaojin, God, tell me you are still here!" Isabel ran up the second floor with three steps and knocked on the door anxiously.

"No!" Isabel kicked open the door, and a layer of mist suddenly rose in his eyes, "Jojin, where are you?"

Isabel clenched her fists, and her knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force. She took a step and ran back to her room quickly, tearing off the picture she had just drawn. She took out a picture album, held the pencil in one hand, her fingers trembled slightly, and the tip of the pen kept ticking on the white paper. Snake, because of excessive force, the pencil was directly broken by Isabel.

"Damn." Isabel covered her face with one hand and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, when her palms were taken down, the blue eyes had turned amber.

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