Marvel's Deadly Guardian

After the weekend break, the daily classes started again.

In the classroom of Imperial University, Chen Liao was sitting by the window and listening carefully, while Dr. Konas on the podium was talking about the research of new genetics.

This is the direction he needs to study now, and it is also the current cutting-edge technology with great development prospects. Chen Liao is also very interested in this, so he listens very carefully.

Just as he was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, his sensitive hearing suddenly caught the enthusiastic cheers, just outside the playground, and the cheers made him look out of the window.

When he turned his head to look outside, Debra, who was sitting next to him, also attracted attention.

Debra Whitman is Chen Lele's classmate, a girl who loves science and experiments. Although she wears big glasses and is dressed in a normal way, you can still see her agility and cuteness.

"There should be a foundation laying ceremony being held over there. It seems that someone donated a lot of money to our school to build a new teaching building." Debra also explained to him after noticing Chen's doubts.

"Don't be distracted. What Dr. Connors is going to talk about next is the key points. If you don't want me to take away the position of Dr. Connors' assistant, just listen carefully." Debra laughed.

Chen Liao stopped looking out the window after hearing the words, and continued to look at the blackboard while smiling confidently at Debra: "If you want to compete with me, you have to work hard."

Debra snorted arrogantly when she heard the words, "Don't be too confident, although your ranking is higher than mine, but I have more experience working in the laboratory than you."

After a few words of exchange, they stopped talking, because Dr. Connors had already reached the point, and they had to concentrate on it.

For this reason, Chen Liao also closed the window next to him. With the good sound insulation of the double-glazed glass, the outside noise was directly reduced by more than half, and now he can listen to the class better.

At the same time, the small square next to the Imperial University playground was crowded with people. In addition to reporters and photographers from major media, there were also many college students who made a special trip to join in the fun.

They all looked with great interest at the school leaders on the front stage and several entrepreneurs who participated in the donation.

There are two main people in the entrepreneurial family. One is Norman Osborne, a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and a very decent appearance. He is the founder and chairman of the Osborne Group, and he is also the father of Henry Osborne, a classmate Chen Liao is not familiar with.

The other is Wilson Fisk, a huge and generous bald middle-aged man in a white suit. He is more than two meters tall and looks like a little giant. Norman Osborn of normal size looks like a dwarf standing next to him.

Unlike Norman Osborn's occupation, Wilson Fisk is not the founder of a certain group, but a very famous businessman and philanthropist. His wealth comes from many companies and groups. Compared with Norman, his business map is more secretive and larger.

After the school leader introduced the general situation, Norman Osborn first stood in front of the microphone and began to speak.

At the same time, J. Jonah James, the owner of the Daily Bugle, who was sitting next to the table, was looking around with a serious face. The thick beard on his lips added a bit of majesty to his already rigid face.

"Where is Parker, doesn't he know what the occasion is today? I didn't pay him to make him lazy." James asked a middle-aged black man sitting next to him.

This middle-aged black man is called Robbie. He is James' capable subordinate and also his friend. Robbie looks very kind. When he heard James' question, he smiled softly and said, "Peter is a child of the person in charge. He must have been there, maybe he is taking pictures."

While he was speaking, a brown-haired young man with a camera was constantly taking pictures of the stage. He wore the badge of the Daily Bugle around his neck. It was Peter Parker who James was talking about.

Upon seeing this, Robbie immediately said to James, "Look, I'll just say it."

James looked at Peter, who was concentrating on his work, and snorted, and then said with a straight face: "He is very lucky, because if I don't see him again, his salary will definitely be deducted this month."

Robbie just smiled when he heard the words. He knew exactly what his boss was like. Although he kept a straight face every day, as if he didn't want to see Peter, he actually recognized Peter's photography skills very much.

Even if Peter was really late sometimes, and even gave some lame reasons, James just said a few words to him, and didn't really fire him or deduct his salary.

Peter, who was concentrating on taking pictures, also heard what James said, and he could only shrug his shoulders. After all, apart from being a bit mean, James actually treated him very well.

Of course, he refers to the identity of Peter Parker, not Spider-Man, because James can be said to be the number one black fan of Spider-Man, and what he is most passionate about is to find all kinds of clues to prove that Spider-Man is a criminal.

When Peter was taking pictures, the people on the stage changed from Norman Osborn to Wilson Fisk. This man was holding a golden shovel that symbolized the foundation stone laying ceremony, and was introducing his expectations for this building and the students of Imperial University with a smile on his face.

According to him, he hopes to use the wealth he has contributed to promote the better development of Imperial University. The newly established Criminology Building will provide Imperial University students with a better learning environment so that they can grow better and promote the city's stable and harmonious development.

"This guy's eloquence sounds good. Although it's impolite to think so, what Mr. Fisk said is obviously more convincing than Mr. Osborne's speech just now." Peter thought to himself while looking for an angle to take pictures.

"I'm really envious of their wealth. I can set up a company sometime, just like the Osborne Group. I've already thought of a name. It's called Parker Industries."

Just when Peter was thinking wildly, suddenly his spider sensor started to alarm wildly.