Monkey King in Marvel

The former Bessemo old man had a humorous lecture style, but after all, he was old and far less passionate than the young man.

As for this physics class, because of the participation of Ms. Luo Xuman, the atmosphere in the usually dull class is particularly active.

Whenever Ms. Roshman asked a question, more than half of the students would rush to raise their hands, indicating that they could answer.

Peter was one of them, and he acted like he was having a lot of fun, like a schoolboy with a hundred thousand whys in his head.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ms. Roshman announced the end of get out of class.

"Gentlemen, our cooperation has been very pleasant during this hour, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Wait, Ms. Rushman, I still don't understand a few things in this class, can you explain it to me?" Ms. Rushman was about to leave the classroom with a folder in her hand. A boy was holding a notebook , stepped forward and asked.

"Of course." As a physics teacher, there is nothing wrong with Ms. Roshman.

As a result, many other boys followed suit and rushed forward with various questions.

"Why, Peter, do you have any questions for Ms. Rushman?" Seeing Peter holding an open notebook, Monkey King seemed to imitate, so he asked.

Peter used to be a well-known nerd in Midtown Middle School. Of course, he is not so nerdy now, but his grades are still as good.The whole year group, except for Gwen Stacy, was him.The reason why he is a little worse than Gwen is that English and history are holding him back.

In natural subjects, whether it is mathematics, physics, or chemistry, Peter is invincible all over the school.

"Jeremy, don't you think Ms. Rushman's class is excellent?"

"Not much worse than Mr. Bessemo."

"But Ms. Rushman is also much younger than Mr. Bessemo."

"Peter, what do you want to express?"

"Okay, I have nothing else to say."

"Okay, Peter, put away your little thoughts, if Gwen knows..."

"Stop, Jeremy, master, I'm innocent. But even if Gwen found out, she wouldn't care. Who would care about a teacher's threats, would they?"

……

At noon, after lunch, the two began to practice.

After the exercise was over, and before the afternoon class started, Sun Wukong asked Peter if he knew where he could find a place that was inaccessible but sheltered from the wind and rain.

"Secret base, Jeremy, you want to find a secret base, right?" After Sun Wukong explained the purpose of such a place, Peter suddenly realized.

"Almost." Monkey King replied a little speechlessly.

He thought about it for a long time last night. If he wanted to practice more intense extreme exercises, his home would not be suitable.Not only because the house is too small to move around, but also because he is not the only one living in the house, there are many people.

Sun Wukong doesn't want people to know his secret, even if it is Peter, he just intends to teach him "Buffalo Fist" and "Spirit Monkey Jumping Tree Kung Fu".These two exercises are actually very similar to Huaguo Kungfu, the only difference is that they are more powerful.

But with Peter's current conditions, having these two exercises is actually enough.

"This idea is good. Every boy has such a dream when he was a child. An unknown secret base, where he keeps all his favorite gadgets, such as a horseshoe, an old lock, more than a dozen locks. Colorful marbles... In such a secret base, we can play games, read comics, eat candy alone... Maybe, we will invite good friends to share. Of course, this kind of good friends will not be too More, one, two, no more than three..."

Peter talked endlessly, with a look of longing and longing.

Faced with Peter's confusion, Monkey King interrupted him a little helplessly: "Do you know there is such a place?"

"Three years ago, I joined an adventure cross-country club. I rode a bicycle and traveled almost the entire Flushing community. Here, there is no place I don't know." Peter replied, "It's just this place, which is a short distance from the school It's a bit far and out of the way."

"It's not a problem to be far and remote. Take me there after class in the afternoon." Sun Wukong said, it doesn't matter where it is, as long as the place is big and quiet, and no one comes.If the traffic is really inconvenient, don't you just get the driver's license, and then just buy a car.

"Okay, then 04:30 in the afternoon." Peter thought for a while and said, "Oh, by the way, do you have time on Saturday night this week?"

"What's the matter?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Gwen wants to treat you to dinner."

"What kind of meal did she invite me for no reason?"

"Well, it's her father, Sheriff Stacy, who wants to invite you, um, and me, to his house for dinner."

"This, let me think about it."

"Jeremy, think about it, it's not Gwen, it's his father, George Stacy, the sheriff of the New York Police Department invited you to dinner, do you need to think about it?"

"Isn't it still a few days until Saturday, let's talk about it then."

"Okay, you are the master, you have the final say."

……

“This place is nice.”

Sun Wukong walked around under the guidance of Peter.

This is a cement factory, which may have been abandoned for 30 years, or even 50 to [-] years. Weeds are overgrown on the ruined walls, and squirrels and birds can be seen from time to time, frightened and scattered.

If you don't observe carefully, you will find that this is a wild forest area at all.

"Not only is it good, here, it is absolutely possible to make a "Pei Ye Wandering Records"."

Peter pointed to the factory area not far away, hidden in the jungle of cypresses and plane trees.

So it can no longer be regarded as a factory area, because there is only one house that barely stands, and even this house has a corner that has collapsed, and the truncation of the two-meter-thick concrete column is exposed. Mottled steel bars.

Sun Wukong and Peter walked in and saw that although the inside was covered with dust, they could still see the thick smoky marks on the dark walls.

"It's a good place to tidy up. If you want to make it better, you can buy some wall paint and paint it." Peter said with a smile.

"It's not like living here for a long time, just a little cleaning is enough, it doesn't need to be so exaggerated by painting."

Ding-dong-

While talking, Sun Wukong's cell phone rang, he took out the cell phone, and the name "Bessie" was displayed on the screen.

Why did Bessie call me? With doubts, Sun Wukong connected the phone: "Aunt Bessie, I'm Jeremy."

"Jeremy, did your uncle call you today?" Bessie's voice trembled, as if she was afraid of something.

"No, what happened?" Bessie suddenly called to ask such a question, Monkey King instinctively felt that something happened to Justin.

"I have been calling him since the morning, but I can't get through. I have asked all his friends and colleagues in the company, and they all said that they don't know where he went."

"I'm outside right now, I'll be back soon, don't go out, what's the matter, wait until I come back." Sun Wukong thought for a few seconds and said.

"Jeremy, is there something wrong at home?"

"I don't know yet, but I have to go back immediately, and come here when I have time."

"Okay, if you need help, call me. You know, I am not only your direct disciple, but also Spider-Man, a Spider-Man whose happiness is to help others."

……

Half an hour later, Monkey King arrived at home in a taxi.

Pushing the door open, he found that the house was gloomy. John and Amanda sat listlessly on the sofa. Bessie didn't sit down, but walked around rubbing her hands, looking at a loss: "Aunt Bessie ?”

Seeing Sun Wukong finally came back, Bessie stepped forward quickly, hugged him, and said, "Jeremy, it's good that you come back."

Sun Wukong took Bessie and asked her to sit down, then picked up a bottle of sweet drink and unscrewed the cap, handed it to her, and said, "Sit down first, drink some water, and then explain everything in detail."

"Your uncle will call me once every noon and afternoon..."

It turned out that although Justin often fooled around outside, he was still a not-so-bad husband and father.Every day, if he was outside, he would habitually call Bessie no matter what happened.If Bessie's cell phone didn't work, she would call John, Amanda, or Jeremy.

It is amazing that this habit has not been interrupted for almost ten years.

And today, the habit suddenly broke.According to Bessie, Justin's cell phone can't be out of battery, because he has two cell phones, and last night, Bessie helped him fully charge both of his cell phones.But now, the call came, indicating that his mobile phone had been turned off.

Bessie drank some sweet drinks, barely relieved her irritability, calmed down and said, "He never turns off his phone on his own initiative."

After listening to Bessie's narration, Sun Wukong didn't think that she just cared about it, maybe something happened.

(Thank you "Yehuo sheep" for the reward, and please recommend tickets!)