In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1: I became Batman’s teacher

In Gotham City, on a not sunny but warm morning, Schiller put down the coffee cup in his hand and heard the sound of his colleague Anna's high heels. After a while, a blond American sweetheart came in with a dark face and said : "The group of **** slackers in the freshman report office have asked for leave, you can go and replace them for a day."

Schiller said: "Go here, please take this cup of coffee."

"You'll never want to date me again!" Anna roared, and Schiller walked out of the coffee shop happily with a cup of coffee. After seeing the never-clear sky in Gotham City, he began his first visit here. five days.

Schiller was a psychologist in his previous life. After the plane crash, he was thrown to this damned simple city. Fortunately, he is neither a hero nor a villain. Instead, he is a leisurely and stable university teacher, still his old profession , Professor of Psychology.

Schiller was happily catching fish for another day, and the system in his mind "ding dong", showing: "Peter Parker sent a chat request."

As Schiller walked towards the reporting office, he replied in his mind: "What's wrong? Peter?"

"Hey! I'm going to Osborne for an internship tomorrow! You have no idea how amazing this opportunity is for me! And Gwen... I mean, she's going too, and we're together, it's awesome !We can talk about the Genomic Helicoids, those awesome big machines..."

Schiller said silently in his heart, no girl would want to discuss this with you, sober up, little spider.

Since coming here, Schiller has obtained a "Meiman Chat System". The first person he unlocked was the little spider Peter Parker. This chatterbox has been nagging him for four and a half days. The mental journey of teenagers who like Gwen and want to pursue her, but dare not.

While encouraging Peter, Schiller walked to the report office. He sat down and sorted out the forms, waiting for this year's freshmen to report.

But it's strange to say that Schiller has been here for so many days, and he has never seen the bat lights on, let alone those villains to make troubles, and the comfortable life seems to be really simple.

Soon, students came to report one after another, holding a pile of materials, and all Schiller had to do was to register their names and dormitories.

"Next!" Schiller shouted without raising his head. There was already a whole line in front of him. A boy sat down, and Schiller asked, "Name?"

"Bruce Wayne."

"Bruce...Room 306, Building 2, Boys' Apartment..." Schiller wrote it on his own, and suddenly the tip of the pen paused, and he looked up calmly. This boy has blue eyes and black hair, very handsome, Schiller Say: "Wayne?"

"Indeed, I am Wayne."

Schiller repeated: "Room 306, Building 2, Boys' Apartment, don't you hear me? Get your watch and leave quickly. The people behind are waiting for you."

Now it was Bruce's turn to be stunned. He picked up the form and asked, "Which department are you a professor?"

"Psychology, don't take my class, boy," Schiller said.

Bruce was intrigued by him, but Schiller was helpless, co-authoring Batman just started college! He said why there is no bat light!

Why is he so ignorant, when Batman goes to university, he transmigrates to become a university teacher!

Schiller has a fairly full awareness of the dangers of the Batman series of stories, especially now this 18-year-old kid Bruce, a hateful playboy!

Bruce didn't say anything, he picked up the form, thanked him, and left. Schiller was about to go back to the professor's apartment to sleep after finishing the freshmen's report work, when he suddenly remembered that he had left the key in the office, so he went up the stairs of the office At that time, I ran into a tall and thin professor head-on, and Schiller said, "Hey, Jonathan, are you coming to pick up something too?"

"Yes, you forgot the key in the office again?"

"Oh, that's right, Anna rushed me too fast today, and she forgot when she left. I'll come down as soon as I finish taking it, and see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

At the moment when Schiller and Jonathan were separated, a cold chill climbed up his back, Jonathan... Jonathan Klein!

Super Criminal Scarecrow!

Jonathan, who had his back turned to Schiller, didn't see Schiller staring back at him. If he hadn't learned that Batman had just entered college today, he wouldn't have remembered it. A memory of the Scarecrow appeared in his mind—Brother Professor of Psychology at Tan University, Ph.D. in Psychology and Chemistry, the scarecrow who will use fear gas to kill in the future, Jonathan Klein!

Schiller took a deep breath, and continued to go upstairs at the same pace. Now Jonathan is not a scarecrow, because Bruce is only 18 years old and has not yet graduated from college, so he has not yet become Batman. The famous world-class psychologist is only well-known in the academic field of "emotional psychology", and Schiller is now more famous than him...

Schiller is now a world-class master of criminal psychology and abnormal psychology, a famous psychologist, and the most famous professor of psychology in Gotham.

So Jonathan's attitude was quite good just now... What's the use of that! Schiller doesn't know how to develop poisonous gas! He's a pure liberal arts student, and Jonathan has a Ph.D. in chemistry!

Sure enough, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world...

Schiller knew very well that the **** curtain was about to be drawn on the big stage in Gotham City, and now he was just a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, a weak chicken who struggled to move a chair, pure Intellectual talents, not to mention encountering these super criminals with names and surnames, are the background boards in the comics, those local hooligans can kill him with just a gun!

And his worry became a reality. Early the next morning, Schiller, who went to the school's psychology clinic to catch fish as usual, had just made coffee when he heard a crisp knock on the door.

"Professor Schiller, may I come in?"

Schiller took a deep breath, there are really students coming to this shabby psychological consultation room? I'm here purely for fishing, okay? Do you understand paid vacation?

Outside the door is Bruce Wayne!

Schiller could only grit his teeth and say, "Please sit down, classmate, do you have any psychological problems for consultation?"

"Can't we come and have a chat if we don't have any questions?" Wayne spread his hands, showing his **** demeanor.

Schiller pushed his glasses, and he said: "This is a place for psychological counseling for students. If you have no questions to consult, then you can leave."

Schiller swore that his tone of voice was so boring that it was more perfunctory than an airplane broadcast, but Bruce still asked with great interest: "Okay, let me ask a question, what do you think is the meaning of life?"

Schiller took a deep breath, and opened the American man chat system in his mind. He remembered that he got a random chat opportunity because he had previously guided Peter Parker's relationship problems. He quickly wrote in his mind:

"A brat whose parents died and vowed to avenge all criminals, but still disguises himself with a **** appearance, now ask me what the meaning of life is, I want him not to bother me in the future , how to answer him? I am waiting online."

Soon, a reply appeared: "I am a teacher. Regarding your problem, I think you should maintain sufficient patience and give this unfortunate child psychological counseling from two aspects..."

Schiller looked at the dialog name, Charles Xavier! Professor X!

No wonder, the founder and principal of X Academy is indeed a veteran.

But Schiller, who paid attention to the avatar, found that Charles' avatar can be clicked. He clicked on Charles' avatar in his mind, and a dialog box popped up: "You can randomly copy a chat partner's ability (low-level) in the first chat, Do you want to copy?"

Schiller clicked "Yes" without knowing it.

"Telepathy (low level) loaded."

Schiller felt a blur in front of his eyes~IndoMTL.com~Suddenly, countless noises came, and countless strange emotions rushed into his mind, making it impossible for him to distinguish. After adapting for a while, Schiller realized that he was indeed Obtained part of Professor X's abilities.

Telepathy is Charles' housekeeping skill. With the brain wave amplifier, it can even brainwash all human beings, but Schiller's acquisition is only an extremely weakened version. The thought that flashed through suddenly cannot be directly and clearly read the mind.

But this is enough, Schiller focused on Bruce, and found that his current emotions were very messy, yes, it wasn't that he was so cynical.

According to Batman's life experience, he should have just returned from studying in various countries, and he should have entered university only to disguise Bruce's identity. The real Batman already hated this boring daily life extremely, every drop of him The blood is shouting "revenge" and "revenge to those criminals".

In Bruce's eyes, the professor on the opposite side seemed to suddenly fall into a kind of quiet thinking. Schiller had a pair of slightly special gray eyes. When Bruce was stared at by these eyes, his keen intuition began to call the police ——He seems to be being spied on and seen through.

Then, Schiller said: "Maybe you have been waiting for someone to give you this answer, a positive answer, if you have more things to do after you get this answer, don't bother me anymore, then I would like to give you This answer."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Revenge." Schiller stared into Bruce's eyes and said, and under Bruce's suddenly gloomy face, he stared straight at him and repeated: "The meaning of life is revenge."

Regardless of Bruce's gloomy face like the Gotham sky, Schiller said: "Are you satisfied, Mr. Wayne?"