Superman is my primary school classmate

At night, after Sean fell asleep, Clark quietly turned over and got out of bed. The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor caused a layer of white mist to form on the windows. Looking out of the window, the heavy snow that had stopped began to drift again.

Putting on his coat, Clark pushed the door and went out.

The holiday time is always very pleasant, day and night are reversed, passing by a dormitory next door, I can hear the people inside still clacking and typing on the keyboard in full swing.

"Let's go!" "There's someone behind you! Hit him, hit him!" "Get down!! -- grass, dead again, can you play!"

There are also people who are still reluctant to hang up the phone at this time, relying on themselves being the only one left in the dormitory, and kissing the other side of the phone openly, and they are not happy if they don't give it.

"Why don't you kiss me? You don't love me anymore! Sure enough, you will perfunctory me as soon as you leave!"

Clark recognized that the owner of the voice was Jackson, who was in the same class as him. He had no good friends. His bangs always covered his eyes. He was introverted and didn't like to talk.

Except for chatting with his roommates, he has never seen him talk to girls, but it is also possible that Clark has not noticed.

Unexpectedly, Jackson was so open in private.

Clark passed the door without stopping, and continued to walk forward. The window at the corner of the corridor was cast by the light reflected by the white snow outside the house, shining brightly on the ground.

He stood at the window and looked out. In the dead of night, he could only hear the sound of fluttering snow falling on the roof, branches, and the ground. Only occasionally, the overwhelmed falling snow woke up the sleeping birds and animals.

Continuing to go downstairs is the classroom where the classes are taught on weekdays. It is dark and dead here.

"Who's there?"

A person came out of a dark corner, and Clark took a step back unexpectedly. He didn't realize that there were other people beside him.

Qin was originally sitting in the corner resting place, but Clark's walk in made her stand up and walk out. She shook off the cigarette ash in her hand, frowned and said coldly, "It's late, why are you still here."

Clark froze for a moment and said, "...I can't sleep."

He knew that Qin seemed a bit difficult to get close to, but now he looked coldly, looking at Clark without a trace of a teacher's feeling, as if nothing happened, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Qin glanced at the time and told Clark not to stay for a long time. The iron cigarette clip in his hand closed, making a crisp "click" sound, which echoed in the silent space.

"really weird."

Cole spoke in Clark's mind, "Didn't you notice?"

"what?"

"That woman." Cole said in a low voice as if he had discovered some great secret, "She's just like us."

Hearing this, Clark felt that Cole was talking nonsense. How could Jean be similar to him? Although outsiders saw him as a mutant just like the people around him, Cole, who shared his memories, understood best. Not human.

Cole repeatedly said that he was wrong, "I mean, she is just like us, and there is another guy hidden in her body. Just now, that guy provoked me."

Cole recalled with some displeasure that when Clark and Jean met just now, he was quietly dormant in the depths of Clark's consciousness, but was pulled out abruptly by a force, which annoyed him from head to toe. The urge to vent.

Until he looked at Jean through Clark's eyes, something hit the back of his head with a "pound", which made Cole realize for a moment——

There is a consciousness stronger than him.

Clark is his host, although Cole doesn't want to think so, in his heart, the dominance of this body will one day be his own.

The inexplicable hostility made Cole think he was coming for Clark, and he didn't want things like snatching the host to happen to him in the future.Cole was ready to go, guarding against any move from the opposite side, but only saw Jean raised her hand——lightly stroking her hair twice.

Cole didn't make a sound until Jean was far away. He didn't know where the hostility came from. At present, it seemed that he had to give Clark a good shot to keep him as far away from this terrifying woman as possible.

Qin, who had already walked away, stopped and paused, then suddenly lowered her head and sneezed.

Clark asked worriedly, "Is the teacher in danger?"

Come on, Cole felt that Clark was really big-hearted. He didn't take care of his own affairs, so he worried about others like a good guy, and it was too late to hide, and he rushed to die.

Cole said, "How come, don't worry, they get along well."

If Clark fell into the muddy water, Cole would be in danger. He met two guys who discovered his existence within a day, which made Cole have to be careful about his own safety.

The old man who chatted with Clark at night, others called him a professor, had vicious eyes, and he could tell something was wrong with Clark at a glance. Cole knew that he had been exposed when Professor X used the excuse of worrying about Clark's body to make roundabout attempts.

But the subsequent refusal was beyond Cole's expectation. He thought that Clark would tell the whole story and seek help from Professor X. This was what Cole had clearly learned from Clark's mind before.

To Cole, Clark's thinking is like a layer of paper, which can be torn as soon as he pokes it. It is like picking something out of a bag, and without a little extra effort, he got the result he wanted.

Cole finds it funny that Clark is actually worried about himself.

Professor X is an expert in this field. He worried that after knowing his situation, he would kill Cole for Clark's safety.

Don't make any jokes, Cole swears that the day he disappears will definitely not be now, at least he will get his body. He has already begun to miss the days when he dominated the body in England.

Cole and Jean's second encounter with strange forces within them is fast approaching.

During breakfast, Professor X stopped Clark specially and reminded him to go to the infirmary for a comprehensive examination.

"Professor, I'm fine, don't bother."

Clark knew that there was nothing wrong with him, he was extremely healthy, and if there was any, there was only the guy who suddenly appeared in his body now.

Sean on the side suddenly became nervous and asked, "Check? What check? Clark, why didn't you tell me, did you get hurt somewhere?"

"No."

Clark couldn't help comforting Sean who was circling around him and almost jumped up, "The professor is worried about me..."

Professor X smiled kindly and said, "Clark suffered a brain injury, I am a little worried, Sean, you know Clark well, go with him too, and let Jean check for you by the way, just in case something is wrong .”

Sean rubbed his neck, looked at Clark thoughtfully, thinking, Clark had lost his memory due to brain damage before, and his temperament changed drastically. I didn't see him smiling happily.

"Sure enough, let's listen to the professor."

Sean pushed and yelled at Clark to go to the infirmary. Along the way, he babbled that such a delicate organ as the brain must be checked carefully. If one is not careful, there may be serious problems, such as poor control of hands and feet.

Clark said, "Not so exaggerated..."

Cole is very interested, and his concern for Sean is very beneficial. After all, when Clark was "amnesia" in England, Cole had been in contact with Sean, and he had a good impression of his "temporary boyfriend" companion.

Sean put his shoulders against Clark to prevent him from slipping away halfway. After a long time, Clark felt a little embarrassed, straightened his back, and strode forward.

"Eh——" Cole saw Sean staggering and falling to the ground because of Clark's sudden withdrawal, "Be careful!"

Clark stretched out his hand sideways to hold Sean's shoulders to stabilize his figure.

Just as Cole was about to say something, the air pressure unlocking sound of the sliding door next to him sounded, and the female voice from inside silenced him instantly.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin also had the opportunity to concentrate on conducting experiments in the medical room without being disturbed only after the students had left.

On weekdays, those children who are in adolescence are very curious about their own abilities, and often put them into events to cause some troubles. They are finally gone. Qin is at ease with the cell culture at hand and the genetic feasibility simulation experiment. Seeing Clark and Sean wandering around the door on the surveillance camera, he opened the door unhappily.

"what's up."

At this moment, Qin's expression was terrified, and Xiao En was afraid that he would have the illusion that Qin would be torn to pieces and dead on the street in the next second, so he hurriedly said, "The professor asked us to do an examination."

Qin frowned in doubt, as if wondering if there was such a thing in her memory, the air froze for a long while before she said, "Come in."

The medical room is a little different from when Sean came last time. A few large instruments have been added, which look cold and unnameable, and I don’t know what they are used for.

"sit down."

Seeing this, Sean quickly pushed Clark on the stool in front of Qin, and said very positively, "Teacher, Clark comes first."

Qin glanced lightly at Clark, without making a sound, and put a metal helmet on Clark's head. The wires on the helmet were winding and connected to the instrument not far away. Under the operation of the current, , emitting a dim blue light.

Clark is like a large doll, being manipulated arbitrarily under Qin's command, either sitting on a stool, lying on the instrument platform, or taking off his clothes for scanning and blood tests.

It took more than an hour from beginning to end. Even Sean, who was standing aside, felt exhausted watching it. Qin didn't have any complaints from beginning to end.

After finally waiting for Clark to finish, when Sean took off his shirt for inspection, he heard Clark ask Qin in a low voice, "...Is there something wrong with my brain?"

Sean slowed down and pricked up his ears, only to hear Qin reply in a tone without fluctuation, "So far, nothing unusual has been found."

With a suspended heart, it returned to the original place safely.