As a person familiar with the plot, Maya knows that many people can travel through space, and Marvel's mirror space is even more rotten in the later stage, and it seems that a mage will do this.

She was just learning a sealing ninjutsu, and she was initially involved in the space realm, and she really couldn't imagine that she could attract the attention of the big guy. It's like a budding newcomer releasing a new book on the street, only to be a supergod running to your book review section to post a building post.

Where could she think of her tentative move, it is equivalent to running downstairs to the great god every day, shouting "If you ignore me, I will shout downstairs every day", can the ancient first mage not go to her?

Well, I didn't know anything before, but now I'm scared when I'm new to the world!

However, Elder Adults have the advantage of never worrying about things that are beyond their control.

No matter what attitude the Supreme Mage has towards herself, Maya herself can't resist it, so just ignore it!

In fact, thinking about the benefits, the ancient one mage finally told herself some common sense of space, indicating that she had no ill intentions towards her at least. Of course, the Ancient One Mage may not take much fancy to her, after all, those knowledge are all basic things, and there is no high-level goods.

Returning to her original purpose - practicing the ghoul seal, Maya can already be sure that she is losing a lot of money this time!

Space, spirit body, and sealing technique can't do anything by themselves, and independent space has become extinct on the earth, directly strangling the last hope.

"Isn't it 150,000, my sister has money now, it's a big deal to pull Matthew out every day in the future, and earn influence points as a superhero."

President Maya made such a happy decision.

The next morning, get on the yellow bus to the school.

Fudge looked at his friend's pale face and the heavy dark circles that could be seen through his sunglasses, and couldn't help but say with concern: "Matthew, I'm so blind that you can't see magazines, but even if you have a need, you can't stay up late to listen to those late-night programs!" ”

Matthew's face was dazed, and he stopped his sleepy desire and asked, "What kind of late-night show, I don't know?" ”

Fudge looked around with a wicked smile and whispered, "Yes, we don't know, hehehe!" Do you listen to New York's Seventh Sound Broadcast, or Jersey City's Happy Boys? ”

“What？ To be clear, I didn't listen to the radio. ”

"Hey, hey, you're supposed to be listening to the seventh broadcast, right? That Tristy was so coquettish, she could smell the smell of a lady and a through the horn. Hey, actually, I also like to listen to her adult programs, but I have to wait until two o'clock in the morning every time. And her show was banned from being rebroadcast during the day by the American Federation of Student Parents, which is rare to listen to once. Otherwise, Matthew, you can help me record the sound next time, even if the effect is almost good. ”

Even if the stupid shallow and flirtatious smile on Fudge's face could not be seen by Matthew, Fudge's prodigal voice and sudden acceleration of his heartbeat betrayed him deeply, how lewd he was, how lewd he was, so distinct and outstanding on this schoolboy bus.

Matthew covered his forehead helplessly, "Fudge, if I said that I studied hard until the early hours of the morning last night, would you believe it?" ”

Fudge looked at him with a foolish look, "I'm innocent, am I easy to deceive?" ”

Matthew immediately became serious, leaned into Fudge's ear and said, "Actually, I was with Spider-Man last night, and I helped him catch the bad guys, don't tell anyone else!"

"Actually, I was with Spider-Man last night, but I was right next to him shouting '666', well, next to the TV!" Fudge also had a serious face.

Soon Matthew and the others came to the school, and as soon as they entered the school gate, they saw that the campus was noisy at the moment, and many students were running in and out of the teaching building, not knowing what they were busy with.

Soon a familiar female voice came over the campus radio, and Fudge recognized it as Maya Hansen, the president of the student council.

"Now we invite students from grades 1 to 5 to gather in the school playground, and students from grades 6 to 8 to gather in the open space in front of the school building. Note, as always, that everyone is in position according to their grade level. ”

"The junior students are in groups of 20 people, led by a teacher and an senior student council officer, and I will personally arrange for the senior students. If you have anything to bring, please bring it with you, don't put it in a locker, we won't be back to school halfway. Finally, we'll leave for Central Park at 9:30, so it's best to meet by 9 o'clock! ”

After listening to the radio, Fudge raised his hand to look at his watch, and shouted, "It's only a quarter past eight, do you have to stand stupidly for more than an hour?" ”

"Fudge, do you also have a talent show?" Matthew asked.

"No, Matthew, did you declare a poetry recital?"

"Yes, so we all have to prepare in advance. There are also people who play the piano, similar to stereos, diesel generators, curtains, and large musical instruments have to be moved in advance, and more than an hour is urgent enough. ”

Matthew knew something inside, so he explained it to his friends.

Although it was still a long time, they did not enter the classroom, and found a place on the steps in front of the school building and sat down.

Fudge suddenly pointed to a classmate wearing a red armband and said to Matthew, "Hey, isn't Matthew William Baker?" How did he get into the student union and become an officer? ”

"Is he maintaining order, or helping with things?" Matthew asked.

"I didn't do anything, I stood there dumbfounded."

Matthew didn't reply, his ears moved, and he said half-loudly: "He is a specially recruited security officer, although Central Park is very safe, after all, there are hundreds of students in the school, and they still need someone to help watch the field." ”

After listening for a while, Matthew continued with a complicated expression: "All students who participate in it can be regarded as temporarily joining the student union, and 10 moral points will also be added. ”

Fudge secretly calculated in his heart, and exclaimed: "William Baker only has 57 points left this year, and he was supposed to repeat the grade again, but now it's time to run, plus this 10 points, he can graduate." By the way, he also seems to be favored by a high school football coach in Brooklyn. Shit, this bastard can still get a scholarship, it's shit luck! ”

Matthew listened to Keiyou's sour tone, and knew that he was envious, jealous and hated William Baker.

"Well, it's not necessarily good luck! No, he was indeed lucky, lucky to meet a good person! Matthew sighed.

Fudge thought that Matthew was also envious and jealous, so he comforted and said, "Matthew, your grades are also very good, and you could have won scholarships to other high schools, but it's a pity that your eyes... Uh, I mean our high school is also very good, there are a lot of celebrities, like Frank... No, no, no, oh, I'm a good one, who is there? There are too many people to think about! ”

Matthew patted Fudge on the shoulder and said, "Fudge, we don't necessarily have to be big people, grow up peacefully, and be a person who is beneficial to society is considered a successful life!" ”

Fudge looked back at Matthew's serious face, and with a smile, he pressed the hand on his shoulder and said, "Okay, Matthew, let's work together!" ”

For a while, the sparks of the two of them blinded the titanium alloy dog eyes of a group of classmates around them......