"Is this his X gene? So, so comfortable." Qiao Jin closed his eyes happily. At this time, he was already floating in the air! As a stream of strange energy poured into his body, Qiao Jin felt an unparalleled sense of satisfaction for the first time, which was a sense of satisfaction that was shared physically and psychologically, so clear.

Sitting on the ground, Qiao Jin was gasping for breath. The feeling just now made him addicted and love was crazy! His excited heart could not calm down for a long time.

Swish, swish, swish!

Qiao Jin's body sitting on the ground was like a slide, constantly flashing, sometimes sometimes without. After a long time, Qiao Jin accidentally saw Deborah standing beside her, and then came to her senses.

"You actually control me?" Qiao Jin asked with a frown.

Deborah raised her eyebrows and then laughed silently. After laughing, her eyes looking at Qiao Jin were filled with contempt and a hint of contempt.

"Why do you think of me like this? I admit that even without you, I would never let this corpse go, but that's not the point!" Qiao Jin slowly stood up, looked up at Deborah, and said word by word, "The point is! You actually controlled my body just now!?"

Deborah squatted down slowly, rubbed Qiao Jin's hair gently with one hand, and looked at Qiao Jin with burning eyes. After a while, he suddenly spoke. Qiao Jin heard the extremely magnetic voice again: "No one can control you, only you."

"You're just now, hell, come back!" The woman in front of you disappeared, Qiao Jin grabbed her hair angrily, and her face gradually became solemn. What exactly is she? The feeling she felt just now would definitely not be wrong, she must think of a solution!

Qiao Jin muttered softly, while burying the dilapidated pit again. He shook his stained hands, his heart moved, and his body disappeared instantly!

Qiao Jin's heavy mood finally relieved a little, because he had appeared at the back door of the factory at this time. It seemed that this ability was not difficult to use, but it was certain that it needed to be exercised. I just heard in the car that a man who originally had this ability could flash directly from New York to Toronto! This was a very long distance, and it was already very difficult for him to flash just a few dozen meters!

"When you return home with a full load, you will bring back a bigger trouble. Deborah, what exactly are you?" Qiao Jin looked at the woods in the distance and his body disappeared instantly.

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Qiao Jin's body kept flashing, and the distances were different each time. After continuous experiments, Qiao Jin found that the ability he had just obtained and the limit of the instant movement distance was probably where his eyes went. As for moving directly from New York to Toronto, Qiao Jin was thinking too much!

"Practice, there is time, don't worry." Qiao Jin was a little tired, and frequent use of his abilities made him very tired. While walking out of the streets and in front of a dilapidated basketball court, he turned on the faucet and cleaned his dirty hands.

Taking a break from your busy schedule, watching a group of black young men playing basketball.

"Bang!" With a loud noise from the basket, a young black man flew into the air and dunked the ball in hard, and the ring and rebound kept shaking.

"Excellent." Qiao Jin looked at the dazzling streetball movements with interest and the figures that kept bombing the basket.

While Qiao Jin was still admiring, a young black-haired man with a braided braid walked to Qiao Jin's side with a basketball in his arms and said, "Qiao Jin, there are still science courses in the afternoon, so it's not good to skip classes."

"Hmm?" Qiao Jin was stunned for a moment, looking up at the strange young man in front of him.

"Water." The black young man smiled friendly and said, "Someone will come to pick you up soon, don't walk around."

After the black young man finished speaking, he seemed to have woken up from sleepwalking, shook his head and sweared: "What the hell, hey, little kid, why are you looking at me?"

Jokin blinked and looked at the black young man in the mist: "I like your hairstyle."

"Hmph." The black young man seemed too lazy to talk to Qiao Jin. He looked at Qiao Jin with disgust and left with the ball in his arms, and kept chanting "Rap". Obviously, there was nothing good to say.

Qiao Jin turned around and turned off the faucet, thinking about it in his mind. He should have been the professor just now. I'm afraid he is the only one with such powerful ability! But why doesn't the professor talk to him directly? Well, forget it, I'll just consider how to explain to the professor after taking the exam.

"Agree directly? Let me think about it. There should be no big problem. Moreover, even if I don't admit it, he can see my memory directly." Qiao Jin walked towards the basketball court with the water droplets in his hand, slid the barbed wire with one hand, and was confused while watching the fierce battle on the court.

"Hey, nigger, why are you going to find that white boy? You're into his eyes? You're such a beast, he's only in his teens!" A black bald young man looked at his companion with the ball and smiled and joked. Obviously, their relationship was very good, otherwise he wouldn't have said taboo words casually.

"Shit, you are just a child! You fat man, I will torture you to death later on the court. I will fly over your ball-like body and then dunk the basketball on your face, just like my big ** is crazy about you&*(*&#￥&*..."

Qiao Jin listened to the extremely rhythmic Rap, and was embarrassed to slap his lips. They were talking about themselves? Racial talent is really not a blowjob, and speaking is exactly the same as singing.

Seeing the people on the field changing teams after team, Qiao Jin feasted his eyes until the sound of the car horn came from behind.

Turning his head, he only saw Ororo pinching his waist with his hands, looking at himself with a dark face, his eyes full of blame.

He lowered his head and got into the car silently. The first one was Scott: "You have been waiting for us here just now? Let them?" Scott said, pointing to a group of young people who were still playing basketball, and the group of smoking waiting players next to the field.

"Well, what's wrong?" Qiao Jin sat in the back seat, tilted her head and looked at the rearview mirror.

"Be careful next time, it's different from that in school." Scott smiled and shook his head, stopping talking.

"How dare he have a next time?" The car door beside him opened, Ororo came in, and grabbed Qiao Jin's ear without hesitation.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Qiao Jin held Ororo's hand with both hands and grinned and responded.

"I'm not at school for a while, and you sneak out? You've been at school for a few days. Do you know how worried we are about you?" Ororo instantly entered the role of a nanny and muttered, saying that if you listen to it as a Rap, it's also very rhythmic.

"The professor didn't tell them?" Qiao Jin was a little surprised while receiving Ororo's education. The professor didn't tell these teachers?

The car drove all the way into the academy, and Qiao Jin was taken directly to the professor's office by Ororo.

"Hey, calm down, you've got what you want." Qiao Jin knocked on the door of Professor X's office under Ororo's gaze.

"Hmph." Ororo snorted coldly and turned around and left.

"Professor, call me." With a shout of "Please come in", Qiao Jin opened the door and walked in, and saw Professor X's friendly face.

"Qiao Jin, is life in the college boring?" Professor X smiled, pointed his finger, and signaled Qiao Jin to sit opposite him.

"I live well here, eat well, sleep well, and the teachers care about me." Qiao Jin scratched his head and answered the question that was not right.

"Jokin." Professor X said seriously, "When I realized that you were missing, I started looking for you, and you appeared where you shouldn't have appeared. You know, such a move is really dangerous."

"I just want to see that guy."

"Some things are not something you should consider at your age. It is really dangerous to do so. Think about yourself and your mother." Professor X shook his head gently.

After a long time, Professor X asked, "You found his body, right?"

Qiao Jin looked at Professor X's sincere eyes and nodded gently.

"Child, he is a criminal. I admit that Scott's approach is somewhat inconsistent with social norms, but as you grow up, you will gradually understand that we have our own code of conduct and our own principles and norms in doing things. Please do not let this matter affect your growth." The professor's eyes were sincere and he spoke slowly.

"Qiao Jin, each of us mutants has our own special situation. For you, the situation may be even more special. Don't let your ability drive you to become the controller of your own body. Whenever we do something, ask your heart whether it is right or wrong. I believe you, the child." The professor leaned forward, crossed his hands on the table, and gave Qiao Jin a bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

"You have my promise." Qiao Jin suddenly looked up and spoke.

Professor X was a little surprised and waited for Qiao Jin's following.

"I will stay at school honestly, so that my mother will not worry, and you will not worry. I will exercise my abilities well and protect the people I want to protect in the future." Qiao Jin stood up and said solemnly.

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"Professor, it's really hard to guess. I was forgiven like this?" Qiao Jin rubbed his hair, and was a little unbelievable that he could walk out so safely. "I'm afraid that the future will be difficult. The professor is so confident about his own educational level, and I will definitely be taken care of."

"You, are you okay? Are the bald grandpa scolding you?" A little loli spoke timidly, his little face full of worry.

"You have to call it 'Professor'!" Qiao Jin looked at Isabel helplessly. Elizabeth has been calling him that since Qiao Jin called Professor X a bald grandfather in the car. However, Professor X doesn't care about this title.

"Well." Isabel mustered up the courage to run to Joe Jin.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Jin was shocked by the little girl's actions. The girl didn't even dare to look at her. Why did she run over by herself this time? She is still so close?

Isabel stared at Qiao Jin with his beautiful big eyes and looked at Qiao Jin carefully. He looked around and looked at Qiao Jin's cheeks. He found that there was no red mark. He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that I didn't get beaten. I was always slapped by my father in the face, which hurts so much."

"Isa." Qiao Jin was stunned for a few seconds, reached out and gently rubbed the little girl's golden hair, saying, "No one will hit people here, let alone hit you, don't worry."

"Yeah." Isabel narrowed his eyes comfortably, rubbed Qiao Jin's palm, opened his eyes, and ran away with a red look.

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Chapter completed!