Chapter 156: Test

Leading Gwen out of the school, without waiting for Mike to say anything, Gwen lowered her head and said, “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? Why do you have to say sorry?”

Mike looked down at Gwen.

Gwen’s head lowered even more and said, “I got you into trouble.”

“Trouble?” Mike laughed and said, “Sometimes it’s trouble that comes to you, and……”

Mike squeezed his eyes at Gwen and said, “It’s not even trouble for me.”

Gwen looked up at Mike and saw that Mike was not angry and sneaked out a long breath.

Mike stroked Gwen’s head and suddenly said, “What did you call me when you were arguing with that little fat guy?”

Gwen looked up, a little uneasy, said: “I dare not mess up …… later”

Mike hadn’t been asking her to call her dad, and she thought Mike didn’t like her calling him that.

“Call me that again, I like it.”

“Ah!”

Gwen looked at Mike in surprise, saw Mike looking at her gently, her eyes were red and she whispered, “Dad, Dad.”

“Haha!”

Mike laughed happily, picked Gwen up and kissed Gwen’s little face and said, “You finally opened your mouth and called me!”

Gwen smiled, kissed Mike’s face too, and once again called sweetly, “Daddy!”

“Haha!” Mike laughed happily, touched heads with Gwen, and said, “Come on, let’s go home.”

“Mmm!”

Looking back at that school, Mike hummed softly.

What a shitty school, to have that kind of teacher!

Next semester let Gwen transfer to another school, they will not come to this crappy school.

Speaking of which, Christmas is coming up.

Mike pinched his chin and thinking about how to spend this Christmas.

After all, this is Gwen’s first Christmas with him.

……

X-College.

Hank McCoy was sitting on his desk in his room, writing and revising something with a few drawings.

There was a knock at the door.

Hank McCoy stopped what he was doing, made his mark, pressed his forehead, and turned his head, “Come in!”

The door pushed open and Charles walked in.

“Hank!”

Charles shouted, walked to the other side, gently leaned against the other side of the desk, said: “How is it?”

Hank McCoy said angrily: “Do you think this thing is simple? And you still need enough space to put it.”

Charles thought for a moment and said, “How about putting it underground? Under the school!”

Hank McCoy pondered and said, “Yes, but it would be a big project to build underneath.”

Charles thought for a moment and said, “I’ll figure this out, you just design the design below.”

“No problem.” Hank McCoy nodded, but then revealed a smile and said, “Although the final design is not yet completed, I have made a miniature ‘brain’ according to the concept we discussed before.”

“A miniature one?”

“Yes!” Hank McCoy said with some excitement, “If this works, then it means our idea is feasible and I will continue to complete the final design, if not, then there is no need for me to continue.”

Charles nodded and mused, “That’s right …… eh?”

Seeing Hank McCoy looking at him with a strange look, Charles froze.

“Well, what hmmm? Go ahead and try it!”

Hank McCoy rubbed his hands, his eyes glowing, and his expression made Charles a little bolt.

“Go!”

Hank McCoy grabbed Charles: “Go try it!”

He was always so thunderous when it came to experiments.

A few moments later, the two arrived at the roof of the building, and Charles saw the miniature ‘brain’ in Hank McCoy’s mouth.

“This is a small radar I made before, and after my modification, it became the ‘brain’ now.”

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Hank McCoy explained while picking up a helmet with many antennas attached to it and putting it on Charles’ head.

This radar is only the size of a person, and can indeed only be considered miniature.

“Although I finished it in a hurry, the function is the same and nothing should go wrong.”

Hastily? Should?

Charles stared at Hank McCoy, squeezed out a smile and said, “Why don’t you wait until you’re sure ……”

“It’s not too late, I’ll turn on the ‘brain’ here!”

Before Charles finished speaking, Hank McCaw, whose hands were faster than his mouth, opened his “brain” and said to Charles, “Use your power!”

Charles was stunned and concentrated on cooperating with the other party.

Instantly, he felt his perceptual range stretching rapidly as one person after another appeared in his mind.

A few seconds later, Hank McCoy turned off the ‘brain’, looked at the frozen Charles, and said nervously, “Well?”

Charles crooked his mouth, drool flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyeballs started spinning wildly.

Did something go wrong?

Hank McCoy froze, and his face instantly turned pale.

“Hahahaha!”

Charles laughed out loud and hugged Hank McCoy fiercely, saying, “Hank! You’re a genius!”

Hank McCoy froze, hammered Charles twice hard, and said, “You’re a jerk!”

It really scared him just now.

Charles chuckled, let go of the other party, and said, “Go! Let go of what we have in our hands. We have to prepare for Christmas. Jean and Aurore are waiting for us. Go shopping first.”

Hank McCoy pushed his glasses, smiled and nodded.

……

Christmas trees, Christmas stockings, strings of coloured lights ……

All sorts of Christmas stuff were brought home by Mike, and then busy with Gwen.

“Daddy, drink some water!”

Gwen brought a glass of water to Mike.

Mike took it and smiled like a flower.

Daughters are so nice.

“What does Gwen want as a gift?”

Mike asked casually.

Gwen tilted her head to think, hugged Mike and said, “I like anything from Daddy!”

Look at that!

Daughters are so good! It’s like a sweetie pie!

If it were Clark and the others, they would have been talking a lot!

Thinking of the three, Mike sighed.

I wonder what they’re doing now…..

“Dad?”

Mike looked to Gwen and said, “I forgot to tell you, you still have a brother.”

“Brother?”

Gwen blinked and said, “Where? How come I don’t know?”

“You’ll see later, they have something to do now.”

“Oh!”

Gwen nodded, with some anticipation in her heart, but felt some worry, “What if they don’t like me?”

“No way!” Mike affirmed, “They will like you and if they don’t, I’ll kick them out!”

Gwen giggled and said, “No, that’s not right!”

Pinching Gwen’s little face, Mike put down his glass of water and said, “Let’s get on with it!”

“I’ll help Dad!”

Gwen held up her hand.

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