The sun just rose to the sky in the morning, and the playground on the campus became lively. Today, the senior students are about to start receiving Eric's special training. This is also the first time they have come into contact with this mysterious mentor after returning from a disastrous defeat in the last practice competition. However, this time, unlike the previous attitude of the wind and drizzle, it is a thunderous scolding. Eric wore his gray sportswear and held a whistle in his mouth, driving the students on the playground like a group of Dobermans.

"John, Pete, Baby!" He shouted the names of the boys present one by one, frightening them. "Tell me, have you not had enough food in the morning? Or did you secretly do something unhealthy yesterday and run out of energy in your hands. I want you to run like men and run like a predator cheetah. Hurry up!"

Eric waved his arms vigorously, looking as if he was about to run out of patience.

Considering the terrifying threats made by the mentor before, the boys seemed to have been whipped on their butts and immediately accelerated.

"What a shameful expression! I have fought with monsters at your age and risked life and death every day. You enjoy the care of the academy and are regarded as the hope of your fellow countrymen. You dare to slack off at such a young age. Do you still want to repeat the last failure?"

Eric's roar filled the entire playground. No matter how hard or tired the boys were, they didn't dare to be lazy under his nose, so they could only run with gritted teeth and ran.

The girls who had not been yelled yet also felt the panic of their male classmates. Their faces were pale and their hearts were uneasy. What they were worried about quickly became reality. After Eric yelled at the boys, he turned his head to them and issued new instructions.

"As for you - according to the training plan formulated by Selena and I based on your abilities, we will play some small games. Now you warm up with her first and move on. Next, I will give you an unforgettable daytime."

"Sir, no, sir..." The older Alison relied on being a girl and raised his hand to ask: "We are mutants, not special forces, why do we do such a thing? Didn't our previous training be very good?"

"Yes, it's very good. You throw away your armor in front of a group of ordinary people, and you don't even have the power to fight back. This is still the case where a mentor is pressing the formation next to you. If you suddenly encounter an opponent, even a little ** can tie your neck and drag you into the corner." Eric scolded ruthlessly. His tone did not decrease as his anger vented, but instead became bigger and bigger.

"Did you see that wall?" He pointed his finger in the distance and walked through the woods, which separated the interior of the academy from ordinary society. "The outside is the world you want to embrace, and this wall blocks your wishes. Don't hate it, because it is not only an obstacle, but also a protection for you. Without its existence, some of you may have long ceased to exist."

"You must understand that even without the identity of mutants, it does not mean that you can be safe. We are in such a magical country where murders occur every thirty minutes, rapes occur every five minutes, and robbery occurs every fifteen seconds. The crime does not necessarily happen to you, but it is too late to regret it when they occur."

"It is actually a blessing to have abilities as mutants. Compared to ordinary people, you are born with various conveniences. Katie can overcome tangible obstacles and not be restricted by the terrain. Alison can use sound waves to generate power. Lorna can control the magnetic field just like me. And Mary, in Lake Akalia, unexpectedly used herself to make her successfully defeat a warrior who had been trained for many years. You see, just use your abilities appropriately and do not have to buy or hold guns. You have already obtained safety that most women cannot get. At this point, the gap between you and ordinary people is as big as that of the civilized people in the seventeenth century to the colonial natives."

"Why don't you think about how to use your abilities? You can control your own strength after the right training, so that it no longer hurts the people around you like an out-of-control bomb, and even in turn makes it beneficial to humans. Think about it, a millionaire spends a lot of money and spends time to configure the most recent precision instruments, you can easily complete it. The whole process is just a wave of your hand, without paying any price. You are loved by God to have such a talent. It can not only protect your safety, but also make you superhuman in your daily life. You have money, mansions and beautiful clothes, admired by the world, live happily like a princess, and the reality is you.

We have let down this kind of love. Not only do you live in a small world and do nothing, but you don’t even have the minimum understanding of yourself. Is it training to wave sticks or throw stones like primitive people? What you lack is imagination and long-term planning. You first need to find a path that suits you, and then go on unwaveringly. The body is the palace of the soul. Training of the body can sharpen your qualities and make you gradually shine like polished diamonds. If you want to live like a princess as I said, go to Selena’s assistant teacher now, otherwise you will stay and be a pet that will never grow up, lazily and survive in the alms of others.”

After Eric said that, he walked away, leaving the girls looking at each other. Today's Eric is not the usual Eric. He used to be gentle, polite, humorous, and never even said a heavy word. Today he is a bad person. Typically, both boys and girls are frightened by the scolding like storms.

"I feel that the leisurely days are gone forever." Alison said blankly at Eric's back, her feelings immediately resonated with her friends.

"I'm so scared. I don't know what will be waiting for us next." Katie was still the shy girl. She held Lorna's hand and said worriedly, wanting to try a new life, but she was reluctant to break the peace of the past and was worried about the next training. Due to her naive mentality, Lorna next to her was younger than her, but she looked like Katie's sister. As Magneto's youngest daughter, she had always been curious and admired this mentor who looked similar to her father. Now she was not too worried, but was eager to try it.

However, before Lorna encouraged Katie to come out, Mary had already made up her mind to move towards Selena. She was a transfer student and had not enjoyed the tranquility of the academy for a long time. She suffered a lot when she was wandering outside. Reality taught her a lot of valuable experience, and her abilities were different from others. When the dawn of dominating her own destiny appeared, she stood up first.

"Alison, aren't you here yet?" Lorna dragged Katie to follow Marie, looking back at the glare.

"Okay okay, anyway, I'm going to stay by myself. I don't want to stay here. I'll dress up beautifully and appear in front of my annoying relatives to let them know how powerful I am. Don't underestimate me, I'm a big star." Alison mumbled at the end.

***

The students' training voices were heard from afar to the main building, and the thick curtains woke up the hangover Ororo.

Tortured by a headache, she is in a very embarrassing stage. On the one hand, it is psychological factors. Last night, she mustered up all the courage to have her first date in her life, but was messed up by her own nervousness. Not only did she miss the opportunity to confess, but she also exposed her loss of composure to the man she likes without reservation. I don’t know how many shameful things she did. Now she wakes up and wants to make a hole in the ground, and she will never come out if she learns to be like an ostrich. On the other hand, it is physiological. The aftermath of that shameful dream has not faded, and she still can’t get attached to her body, making her body soft, the dirt liquid is soaked, and the stickiness between her legs makes it hard for her to accept. Although such things have happened many times in the past, she has never felt so real and imprinted on her body and mind. This kind of sad torment came to her heart after she woke up, making Ororo very embarrassed.

It seemed as if she still felt that Ororo was not embarrassed enough when she was only concerned about her inner tangledness. Qin knocked on the door, knocked on it for a few times without reaction, worried that Qin would twist the door lock and walked in.

"I don't think I should have come in, but are you okay?" When Qin came in, Ororo had just reached into the ** below. She wanted to change into a dry dress, but Qin seemed to be playing some private games. This misunderstanding made both of them feel embarrassed.

Ororo's slightly dark skin was covered with blush. She was not going to drive people away now, nor was she going to drive them away. Fortunately, she was her friend, so she just let it go. She wrapped her hot body with a thin blanket and untied her clothes under the blanket.

"Did you go out yesterday?" Qin turned sideways unnaturally and helped Ororo pick up a box of tissues and hand them to her. She originally wanted to ask her friend how healthy she was and if she was sick, but the words became another way to her mouth, as if she was inquiring about something.

"No, I'm drunk and I don't know anything." Ororo clumsyly took the tissue and wiped it off. At this moment, she felt like she was standing on the defendant's stage for trial by the judge.

Although this answer was embarrassing, it dissipated a little bit of the gloom in Qin's heart. She was not a person who was easily empathized with. Although she had only been with Scott for a long time, her loyal nature made her still stick to her position and would not easily turn to the other side. However, when Ororo intervened, her emotions in her heart inevitably fluctuated, as if her baby was about to be taken away. Nothing happened now, and it was the best thing for her.

"He's a good person, isn't he?" When Ororo changed his clothes and went to bed, Qin opened the curtains and the bright sunlight immediately shone into the boudoir.

"Yes, he is gentle and elegant, and very graceful." Ororo's face was hot, but he was praising someone in his mouth, looking happy with honor. In front of Qin, she couldn't help but want to make a certain gesture.
Chapter completed!