She is only going to release ten potions a week, which on the one hand shows the preciousness of the potion, and on the other hand, it is also to boil toads in warm water to give mutants a chance to gradually accept them.

"Thank you, thank you." Mrs. Morris's hands were a little dirty, and there was a lot of black mud in her nails, but when she stretched out her hand, Daisy still held the other's hand tightly without hesitation.

Looking at her white jade-like fingers, Mrs. Morris was a little timid, she never knew what Daisy was doing, what the commander of the Battle of New York was too far away from her world, and instinctively wanted to retract her hand.

"I'm also from a poor background, don't worry, if you want to go to the church, we can help you arrange, if you want to learn some skills, you can also find the mutant girl with a meniscus on her face over there to register, even if you can't find a job for a while, it doesn't matter, our aid station has always been here, you can come to receive help every month, although it's not much, but the basic life can be maintained."

Daisy whispered a few words to everyone, encouraged those who wanted to learn skills to provide a little tuition, and those who wanted to go home helped them contact their families, and the ten people were quickly condoled, although it was a bit of a show, but most of the words were sincere.

Miss Flicker, who originally had some opinions about S.H.I.E.L.D., agreed with their work after Director Dai showed a pro-people attitude.

There are rewards and punishments, there are always some people who are so ignorant of the sky, relying on their own ability, dare to grab things at their aid station, grab it, they also relied on their ability to kill an agent, a Hydra agent.

Daisy left behind Thunderbird, Flicker, and the justice-filled agents, and she herself quickly walked into a factory two blocks away, where three young men with black pockets over their heads were escorted up by the agents.

"You can't do anything to us! You don't have the power to enforce the law! The black masks of the three people were lifted, and a young man with a decent appearance but a full face roared angrily.

"Haha-" King Dai was so happy, and the hydras around him also laughed, talking to us about law enforcement?

The agent handed Daisy a pistol, and with a 'bang' of two shots, a bloody hole in each of the left and right mutants' heads fell in a pool of blood.

There was a little accident during the execution of the young man in the middle, the bullet obviously hit his forehead, but the next moment the injury was transferred to the finger, the little finger of the left hand was broken, the young man was sweating in pain, and his mouth shouted for mercy, but the fierce light in his eyes could not be hidden.

"How did you catch him?" This kind of little shrimp definitely won't need her big boss to take action, but this injury transfer ability is very weird, and she wonders how her subordinates caught people.

"It's Lady Hydra's latest poison against mutants." The subordinate replied respectfully.

Daisy sighed and motioned to her subordinates to take a slight charge, can't you transfer the injury to see how long you can last!

There was no suspense in the result, after eleven bullets, the young man's physical strength could not hold on, and he was finally beaten into a sieve.

Dealing with this kind of garbage is just a normal thing for Daisy, and today is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

There are a lot of scum, but most of them are still kind, positive, and healthy, and she will not generalize.

Half an hour later, she went to Midtown High School again, ready to talk about establishing a technical school.

Some guys who are difficult to return to their families in a short period of time, and maybe their abilities are too weird, can receive a re-education here, and at the same time, the transfer mode of Xavier's talent school should also be changed.

What Professor Charles taught seemed to her to be flashy, and was it necessary for a mutant on the subsistence line to understand the year and historical significance of the American Revolution?

Adhering to his teaching style, the piano is now the same way, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, take the American history and the world history to read it again, and it's over!

How much have you learned? I don't know!

There were no questions, no exams, and a few mutant teachers who were particularly capable of fighting were completely misguided, and they were mistaken for many years.

As a traverser, even if she hates it, Daisy is well aware of the importance of exams.

Except for a very small number of geniuses, ordinary people, even upper-middle-level students, can't learn anything because these teachers are too amateurish.

Daisy, under Wolverine's strange eyes, listened to Jean give a lecture, and she began to cover her face in the middle of the lecture.

Tony. Stark, Bruce. Banner may like this way of teaching, but ordinary people can't learn it at all, and they can't ask questions because they don't understand it.

It takes a lot of time and energy, and it's all useless.

Daisy asks Jean to come to Midtown High School to listen to the lectures and hear what the professional teachers have to say.

"I said Tony the other day. Stark doesn't know what is going on at the bottom, and now it seems that the professor and your teaching methods are also problematic. The professor is a genius, no matter how advanced the knowledge, he can remember it by looking at it with his ability, you have the power of a phoenix, Oloro is a mage, he has a talent for learning, Scott was also a top student back then, and Logan has a wealth of life experience, you can't use your own standards to measure these children. ”

Watching the high school teacher break open a knowledge point and crumple it and talk about it repeatedly, Qin was stunned, but they only talked about it once.

Although she has several PhDs, she really doesn't know that there are so many ways in teaching, and what seems simple to her can not be memorized after saying it? Some of the problem-solving ideas are solved by thinking about it, can't it?

"See? This is the average level of normal humans, mutants without special mutations are not much smarter than them, and your teaching methods are wrong. Daisy is very honest about pointing out that there is a problem with the teaching of the piano.

Xueba may not be able to be a good teacher, the disciples of the world's first masters may not even be able to enter the top ten, the X-Men are this problem, but they are still teaching people tirelessly, they are too busy to do it, the students look confused, and they are almost illiterate when they go out.

"Is it really that bad?" Sister Qin's face was full of bitterness, she thought she had taught well.

Daisy made a gesture of spreading her hands, you guys are very good at fighting, but you want to teach? You're all rookies.

"I talked to Coulson that the educational resources of the regular school are not comparable to yours, you can leave the teaching task to the school, and shift the focus of your work to liberating mutants and encouraging mutants, I think that Professor Charles chose a policy of escapism because the environment was not suitable for mutants to show up on a large scale."

After speaking, Daisy gestured her finger to the outside of the campus: "Now mutants are everywhere, it makes no sense for you to hide, many low-level mutants don't know your name at all, and they don't know who to turn to if they want to ask for help." ”