The Beginning of Formal Enrollment

Chapter 98 The Beginning of Formal Enrollment

"What's your name?"

Charles asked the questions according to procedure.

When he invaded the other person's mental space, he already realized that the other person was not an ordinary person.

How could an ordinary person have a mental barrier?

The key is to understand the capabilities and then make arrangements.

"Surname Ai, given name Lun, gender..."

At this point, Allen glanced down at his lower body and said cautiously, "For now, I'm male, but I don't know about the future. I should be no older than nineteen. I grew up in an orphanage and started working at the Qingshan Rehabilitation Center at the age of thirteen, where I did research for five and a half years."

"You were capable of research at the age of thirteen? In what area?"

This made Charles's eyes light up.

A thirteen-year-old researcher, a genius who doesn't live up to his reputation.

Allen said shyly, "I'm engaged in being studied."

"..."

Charles's face immediately darkened.

It seems that he does indeed engage in research work, but he is the subject of research.

What superpowers do you have?

In fact, Charles guessed that it was something spiritual or mental.

Of course, I'm more inclined to believe it's a psychological issue, since this person is mentally unstable.

"I don't have superpowers. I'm a pastor, commonly known as a wet nurse."

Allen touched his chest and sighed, "Still the malnourished kind."

"Give it a try."

He doesn't expect a mentally ill person to be able to describe things clearly.

We can only demonstrate it on the spot and then give a conclusion.

"That's not a good idea, they weren't prepared at all." Allen looked embarrassed and lowered his head shyly.

"Don't worry, a defensive force field has been set up here, and ordinary people can't destroy it."

In the entire school, the principal's office is one of only two safe rooms; the first is the Mind Enhancement Lab.

Charles was confident that there would be no problems and that he could activate the defense instantly.

"Then I'll be rude."

Allen stood up, looked at Charles's medium-length hair, and immediately withdrew the thought of calling him "Professor Chase." Instead, he called out, "Professor Chase, take this ultimate attack!"

飒…

Allen stretched out his arms and made a sound effect.

Seeing this, Wade quickly ducked into a corner to avoid being accidentally injured.

Charles's expression turned serious, and he clearly sensed a special energy gathering.

"The Defeat Shame Ray!"

At that moment, Allen struck a pose like a primary school student raising his hand, and a beam of white light shot out from the edge of his palm.

The white light struck Charles directly, before he could even press the switch button on the defensive force field.

The next second, I felt relieved and a warm current surged through my body, sweeping away the fatigue I had just felt.

"Healing power!"

Charles was overjoyed and changed his expression, saying kindly, "You can stop now."

A mutant with healing abilities is an extremely rare talent.

The X-Men team formed by the school often goes on missions, and injuries are inevitable. If medical personnel could be provided, it would not only improve combat capabilities but also reduce the mortality rate.

"Allen, are you willing to attend Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters?" Charles said, as if coaxing a child.

"I don't want to."

Allen tilted his head, reluctantly refusing.

When has Allen ever accepted charity from others? He has always asked for it himself.

No way!?

What are you doing at Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters?

Charles's expression froze; he couldn't fathom Charles's thoughts at all.

He's unpredictable, and some people can't figure him out.

For example, Deadpool views madmen from the perspective of a madman.

Wade walked up to Charles with a sly grin and whispered a few words, which made Huo Ran's eyes light up.

"Allen doesn't want to attend this school, but he can't stay here anymore, or he won't be able to see the Secret Guest anymore." Charles adjusted his posture, leaning back in his chair, with a confident expression that suggested he had everything under control.

"Hey, how dare you threaten me with your little secret?"

Allen pointed his thumb at himself and said in a sleazy tone, "Go out and ask around, everyone in the underworld knows that I, Allen, am a scoundrel."

With a thud.

He knelt down without hesitation.

One second he's arrogantly high and mighty, the next he's kneeling and admitting defeat; the switch in demeanor is incredibly smooth and fluid.

"Professor Cha, I have dreamed since I was a child to go to school, to study like a normal child, to apply to my ideal university in the future, and to benefit mankind after graduation."

Allen, moved to tears, said, "Thank you for this precious opportunity from your esteemed school. I love reading, I adore reading, reading brings me joy, reading brings me happiness. As the saying goes, to succeed, watch less porn and read more; to escape poverty, have fewer children and raise more pigs; to get rich, have fewer mistresses and build more roads..."

That's enough.

You're spouting rhymes all the time, are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam?

Charles could hear the veins bulging on his forehead; he felt that if he wasn't stopped, the man would keep talking indefinitely.

At least, it's clear that Allen isn't stupid, he's just a bit crazy.

Come to think of it, we already have one more madman, so one more won't make a difference.

Charles couldn't help but look at Wade, who asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not here to go to school."

"Could you please help him with his enrollment procedures and arrange a dormitory?" Charles changed the subject.

"Let's go, you little madman."

"Okay, you little lunatic."

The two outstanding talents emerged from the principal's office.

Wade said admiringly, "I already see something special about you."

"Is there?"

Allen looked behind him and asked, "I'm not glowing."

"I'll definitely find a chance to kill you, otherwise you'll drain my popularity," Wade said fiercely.

"Let me correct you, this is a novel, you can't kill the protagonist," Allen said seriously.

The enrollment process is very simple: go to the vice principal's office, fill out a form, and you will be assigned a dormitory room. You can choose your courses freely.

When Professor X founded the school, he taught entirely according to the students' wishes.

Allen stared at the form for a long time without writing anything.

"What's wrong?"

Vice Principal Henry Philip McCoy, codenamed Beast, looked at the hesitant Allen and asked, "Can't you read?"

"I can't read English."

"..."

It's already good enough that the welfare home can teach Chinese characters; they're hoping to hire an English teacher.

Henry pointed out the content to be filled in line by line, and Allen wrote down the Chinese characters one by one.

For Henry, one of the world's smartest people, learning Chinese characters was not a difficult task.

Assigning dormitories has become another problem, requiring communication with students to determine whether they are willing to accept new students.

They place great importance on respect.

Once it was discovered that he had a mental illness, none of the students wanted to live with him.

"It makes me feel like I want to live with a bunch of unpopular characters," Allen said dismissively.

"Why don't you come to our dorm? It's full of popular heroes."

Wade put his arm around Allen's shoulder and said, "Living with a bunch of characters who never even get a chance to appear makes me feel like I'm lowering my standards."

"I agree with what you said. Although it may seem like we're trying to ride on your popularity, we already have our own fanbase."

The beast saw the two of them with their arms around each other and wisely refrained from interfering.

Being able to get along with Deadpool naturally makes him the target of everyone's ostracism.

Birds of a feather flock together; it might be a good thing that they live together.

(End of this chapter)