Bell bell!

The bell rang for the end of class in the school building, and in one classroom, an amiable-looking middle-aged man closed his textbook.

"Okay, children, that's all for today's lesson, after you go back, each of you should write a reflection on today's class, and I will draw someone to talk about it in the next class, I hope you will prepare well and leave the class."

Oh!

The children in the classroom cheered and ran out, and of course, surprisingly, some of them went straight out of the window.

Although this is the third floor, the middle-aged man did not show a little surprise, but shook his head with a smile, packed up his teaching materials and walked out, of course this is not an ordinary school, but a magic academy, these children are all with special abilities, and it is normal for a few to be able to fly through the wall and pass away, and he has been teaching here for half a year, and he has long been surprised.

There is no age limit for admissions at the school of magic, so there are many underage children who are sent here, who are less discriminatory than ordinary schools, and there are people who can guide their abilities.

Of course, these children are still too early to learn to fight, and the school has found some ordinary teachers to teach them cultural lessons in addition to some preliminary guidance on their abilities, Kane is not a group of soldiers who only know combat, which is not very good for the image of the magic school, and besides, with these superheroes coming to lecture from time to time, it is enough to subtly affect these children.

This middle-aged man's name is Gobby, 40 years old this year, is a history teacher at a magic school, although this is a magic school, Gobby is an ordinary person, he is one of several cultural teachers here, the elegant and funny Gobby teacher is one of the children's favorite teachers, however, no one knows, this Gobby teacher has another identity, that is, an agent of the CIA.

As an agent sent by the CIA to the School of Magic, Kobby is not one of those hairy boys who have just joined the company, with more than ten years of undercover experience, he is not inferior to those Oscar winners in terms of acting skills, and, in order to prevent him from being exposed, the CIA did not even equip him with any high-tech communication tools. Stark uses a communication tool right under his nose, and it's no different from having an agent's name tag on his chest.

After the most dangerous first month, Kobby finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not debunked at this stage, the probability of being debunked later was greatly reduced, but he was not careless, while being a good teacher conscientiously, he did not take the initiative to contact the CIA once, but secretly recorded and analyzed their itinerary and usual activities according to the time when the superheroes came to school.

Although the superheroes have superpowers beyond ordinary people, their behavior is no different from ordinary people, which is easy to expose their personality traits and even some weaknesses in front of veterans like Kobe, which Kobe has recorded one by one, and he believes that after the collection of these materials is completed, these superheroes will be completely controlled by the CIA and the US government and become the deadliest weapons in their hands.

"Mr. Gobby." Just as Gobby was thinking about his promotion to become a high-ranking official or even director of the CIA because of his merits, a loud voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, it's Drake, you're looking for me?" Kobby turned his head vigilantly, but the smile on his face did not change in the slightest, and it was an Asian boy who stopped him. Zhang, who is an upperclassman, has already begun to receive preliminary combat training, so he has rarely come to his classes lately, and I don't know how he will come to him today.

"Oh, that's right, I still don't understand a lot about history lately, I don't know if I can ask you for advice." The sunny boy raised the book in his hand and walked towards Kopeche as he spoke.

"No problem, you can come to me at any time if you have any questions, I will definitely answer them as much as possible." Kobi nodded in response, "So, what question do you want to ask today?" ”

"What I want to ask is—" Drake asked in a low voice as he flipped through the book as he approached Kobby, as if he was afraid to disturb others, "what happens when a spy is discovered?" ”

Kobby was stunned, but found that he could no longer move, and Drake took advantage of the moment he opened the book to flick a button-like object on his body, and the thing immediately popped out a thin needle and pierced his body, which contained a strange neurotoxin, which made Kobby's muscles stiffen all over his body in an instant.

Just as Kobby was about to fall, Drake reached out to support his body while whispering in his ear, "Thank you very much, Mr. Gobby, I passed my graduation exam." ”

Gobby was in utter despair when he was taken to a room on the top floor by Drake, there were four chairs, three of which were slumped with people, Gobby had seen one of them, and it was in the CIA headquarters, no need to ask, these were all undercover agents.

Drake put Kobby on the last chair and flashed to the side, excitedly high-five several young people his age, it seems that they are the members of the operation team that carried out the arrest, these young people who were originally school students made Kobby and other veterans let their guard down, and therefore completely planted their heads, but the most confusing thing for them is how the Night Knight determined the target, and they dared to ensure that they did not show any horses.

"Okay, everyone, let's stop the joke, there should be a limit to pranks, if you let us go now, we swear we won't tell the school about it, you are still children, and you shouldn't let this little thing affect your future." One of the agents looked to be overwhelmed, and he spoke innocently, looking like a real teacher who was bent on his students.

"Okay, don't bother anymore, this gentleman, you have been targeted by us since the day you entered the school, as for not arresting you before, it's just that Mr. Dead Whisperer doesn't want to affect the opening of the school because of you, but now it's different, we will have the next step, so your importance is not so great." The door opened, two people walked in, and the four Kobi agents all opened their mouths wide when they saw their appearances, because the man who took the lead turned out to be the current president of the United States.

"Alright, Mr. Chameleon, stop playing pranks, Mr. Kane is waiting for our reply." The lady behind the president complained, the president smiled slightly, and his face changed to the director of the CIA again, this time the agents determined that this man who was not sure of his appearance was also a superhero, it seems that he was right, he had been targeted for a long time, and now they began to worry about their lives, no matter what kind of organization it was, they would not have a good attitude towards undercover spies.

"Okay, if you are all good teachers, it will be cheaper for you." The man named Chameleon put his hand behind his back in front of him, and in his hand, he held the scepter of the mind, he didn't listen to the explanations of the four agents, and directly brainwashed them with the scepter, after that, they will continue to perform their duties as teachers, as for the job of the CIA, it depends on when they can come to their senses.