"I'm Iron Man!!"

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At dawn, in an apartment on the border of Hell's Kitchen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sean sits at the dining table, biting into the edge of the bread in his mouth, watching a video from his laptop screen. At this moment, this mustache, who obviously looked embarrassed and had several abrasions on his face, had an arrogant and confident expression, and said this sentence, completely opening an era of superheroes!

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched constantly, although for him, the concept of superheroes still came from Spider-Man, who appeared on the screen earlier, but it is obvious that Tony Stark, the flowery boy, is the real leader of this world, and if you push back to the history of this world, then it is known as the super soldier Captain America who has developed his pectoralis muscles.

Sean is very interested in Tony Stark, a big man whose name is known all over the world, and of course, he is undoubtedly more interested in the other party's clever mind and extremely cool steel suit. And even if he doesn't necessarily have the fate to wear it, he can always copy a set, after all, he has a strong confidence in mental scanning and telekinesis condensation.

After swallowing the toast bread that had been bitten off the edge in a few bites, Sean touched the bulging ticket clip in his pocket, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

In order to make this gloomy neighborhood clean and comfortable, Sean went out to work as a cleaner last night, and this time the harvest was not only to kill a small gang of drugs, but also to save an unlucky guy who was almost robbed, a little girl who crossed the road and was almost knocked off, and helped an old lady to cross the road, and most importantly, his small vault, which was close to drying up, finally bubbled up again, and harvested a lot of tickets of small denominations, And he got it from the gang, so he doesn't have any psychological obstacles to use, no matter how he says it, this is also robbing the rich and helping the poor, in the words of his hometown, this is a chivalrous act.

However, he also understands that if he wants to achieve the goal he hopes for with his strength, the efforts he has to put in will increase, and there is still a long way to go.

And the cameras hidden in the house have already been removed by him and thrown into the trash, and he also figured it out, even if it was S.H.I.E.L.D. that installed these monitors, but John Garrett, who claimed to be a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and was actually an undercover agent of Hydra, would also handle his own affairs in order not to expose his identity, and from the facts, he had removed all the monitors last night, and he still had nothing to do.

However, this still worried him for a long time, and last night he didn't take back the mental scan until he couldn't hold it anymore.

With a bag barely filled with textbooks on his back and a bag of milk in his mouth, Sean walked downstairs, said hello to Granny Ellie, who was also an early riser, and began to jog in the direction of the school.

Because it was a small holiday, there were many fewer people walking around the school than usual, only a few sporadic ones, but even so, Sean still felt that many passers-by had their eyes on him for a short time, and Sean could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

After all, he used to be just a low-key and inconspicuous little fat man with an Asian face, but suddenly one day he put the captain of the school's famous basketball team Fleisch to the ground in front of the public, and the action was clean and neat, not at all like a person who was troubled by fat could make it.

Therefore, Sean has naturally become a new figure in the school, and it has become an established fact that he is concerned, and even last week, a girl ran in front of him to blatantly discharge and openly asked him out to wave, which flattered Sean, but in the end he still said no in righteous words, and bluntly said that he didn't like girls with large pores.

Then, there is no then.

But it also made him breathe a sigh of relief, he really didn't have much experience in dealing with women.

Of course, more importantly, his aesthetic is very normal, at least he thinks that what he likes can be called a beauty, and anything else can only be a woman.

And coincidentally, he likes beautiful women, and even more coincidentally, it is a woman who appears in front of him.

With the experience of the previous two days, he was now accustomed to the gaze of these people, and wiped the sweat off his body in the bathroom by himself, and Sean went to the classroom, waiting for class.

The students gradually walked into the classroom, which was deserted and lively.

The bell rang for the first period, and Mr. George came in and put the lecture on the desk, while Sean, who was sitting here as a student, was already waiting for the class to end.

As a first-hand experiencer, Sean just wants to say to those who feel that the foreign high school curriculum is reasonable: I don't want to listen to classes, what kind of teaching form is nonsense!

And for Sean, not liking to study is a hobby, and he said that he can't extricate himself.

With his head in one hand, Sean's gaze wandered aimlessly, just waiting for his name to come out of the mouth of Mr. George in front of him, and then raised his hand to complete the usual roll call.

"Sean."

Finally, Sean raised his hand and shook it, then calmly put it down. But then, Mr. George pronounced the name of the worm again, and Sean subconsciously glanced at the worm's seat, only to find that it was empty.

"Peter Parker, Parker, huh? Didn't Peter Parker come? ”

"Alas, alas! Teacher, Peter he ......"

Sean immediately got up and was about to say something when a familiar voice from outside the classroom came in with a little anxiety.

"Here! Peter Parker! The figure of the little worm quickly appeared at the door of the classroom, leaning on the door frame, panting, "Sorry, Mr. George, I'm late." ”

"Come on in, no excuse, Parker." Mr. George, a gentle teacher, didn't intend to trouble the bugs, and let him in.

At the same time, he smiled and glanced at Sean, as if to say that he knew what he wanted to do, and said, "Sit down, Sean, I just hope you can listen to my lectures more, so it will be fine." ”

Sean sat down awkwardly, turned his head and glared fiercely at the worm who had just entered, making him look dazed.

After the morning lesson, Sean walked to the cafeteria with the worms who wanted to have lunch with Gwen, ordered some food each, and sat down in an empty seat where no one was there.

"What are you doing? Sean, I'm still going to have lunch with Gwen, and I even made Aunt May make her favorite barbecue rolls. Peter Parker said with some dissatisfaction.

"Then I'll be cheaper." Sean smiled and snatched the white lunch box that the worm took out of his school bag, and said unceremoniously: "It's just the reward I paid for carrying you home yesterday, um!" It tastes amazing. ”