So, from that day onwards, Alley began a brutal exercise. Every morning, she would wake up at six in the morning and start running without any hesitation. After running, she would go back to her room to wash up and then go for breakfast.
In the morning, due to Professor Charles 'insistence, Alley had to attend classes with the students. There were only two classes in the morning, which was not a lot. Alley certainly would not reject the professor's kindness. In fact, he also needed the time to do some things.
For example, writing a book.
Most of the courses in the academy weren't the natural science courses that Chinese students studied. There were very few things like mathematics, physics, and chemistry. The main subjects were some humanities.
Alley, who didn't know much about English, naturally couldn't learn all these.
Therefore, none of the teachers criticized him for his little tricks in class. They only urged him to master English as soon as possible, and Alley began to write novels and manga scripts in class.
These were all his money-making plans, and it involved whether he could live a corrupt capitalist life like Tony Stark in the future. He naturally had to put in a lot of effort.
However, there was still some time before it was released. After all, he had written the Chinese version. Although he had finished the first three in less than a month, if he wanted to turn it into an English version, he would have to improve his English level or read the plot bit by bit to Jean and let her finish it.
No matter which one it was, it was not something that could be completed in a short period of time.
Speaking English was easy for him. In fact, in the past month, he had already mastered some everyday language and could barely communicate with people other than Jean.
However, literature is naturally not limited to the spoken language. Otherwise, why would I need to be literate when I can speak? Why did he have to learn how to write essays?
Therefore, while Alley was picking up her English textbooks for middle school and high school, she was also thinking about the second plan.
In the afternoon, the students had more personal time. It was normal for physical education classes to last for more than an hour. Then, there were various sketching classes and music classes.
In fact, according to New York's rules, even high schools outside would usually end school at three o'clock. The rest of the time would be spent on various club activities. Yes, they had to join a certain club and participate in club activities regularly. It was called cultivating social skills.
In the academy, other than the regular sports and music courses, the most important one was to help students control their own abilities.
This was also the course that Alley valued the most.
He had never thought that he did not need the guidance of others. That was simply a joke.
Those who were born with knowledge were not humans, but gods!
People needed to learn, and the people they learned from were never limited to those who were stronger than them. The weak could also learn from them and gain experience from where they failed to prevent themselves from failing in the same place.
Moreover, there were many people in the school who were stronger than him.
This course was usually taught by Professor Charles himself. His ability was extremely helpful in helping others solve psychological problems. In fact, most mutated humans could not control their abilities because of emotional fluctuations.
Emotional instability would cause the secretion of various hormones in the body to be unstable. This was the so-called hormonal imbalance. It should be known that the mutated humans 'abilities came from the X gene in their bodies. Therefore, emotions were crucial to the control of mutated abilities.
"First of all, don't be afraid of your own abilities. I know that many of you are discriminated against because of your abilities, or are troubled by your abilities. However, you must first understand that it is a part of our body. When you can't remove it, you can only accept it and let it listen to your commands.”
Alley listened attentively. There were so many Mutants in the world, but Professor was the only one who stood at the top. He was only an Alpha Mutant, but how many Omega Mutants were stronger than Professor?
There was a reason for this, and Alley was looking for it.
When all the classes for the day were over and the rest of the time became his own personal time, Alley would appear alone in the gym in the academy. At this stage, he still had the physique of an ordinary person, and the equipment in the gym was still helpful. However, he looked forward to the day when these metal equipment, which were used by mortals, would no longer be of help to him.
Outside the gym, many figures stopped. Some were sympathetic, some were amazed, some were puzzled, but in the end, they all turned into admiration.
Time flew by, and several months passed by quietly. Autumn passed and winter came. The cold wind dissipated, and the flowers bloomed in spring. It had been half a year since Alley had come to this world.
"Kacha!"
Looking at the broken metal staff in his hand, Alley's height rapidly increased to 1.7 meters. Seeing that he was about to break through his former peak, he suddenly smiled.
"Eighty Dao Force, done."
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