Marvel's Fantasia

On the morning of Monday the 23rd, the class bell rang, and the students who had been playing in the corridor consciously returned to their seats in the classroom. Before the teacher came, several students couldn't help talking: "Hey, you Have you heard? Our class is going to have a new student today!"

"Oh, I know this, it's a girl, and she jumped a grade!"

A boy whistled and raised his eyebrows: "Girl? I don't know what she looks like?"

Steve, who was sitting not far away painting, heard the frivolous words, turned to look at him, and said, "No matter what this girl looks like, you should respect it."

The boy glanced at him, and hissed: "What, do you want to be a flower protector? If you don't accept it, come and fight! Bucky is not at school these days, but no one will protect you, littleboy!"

The students around immediately booed when they saw this: "Fuck him! Steve, let him see your little punches!"

Steve put down the pen in his hand and was about to say something when the teacher came in. He pressed his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and said, "I don't know what you are discussing, but it is class time, please keep quiet, especially in the I haven't started asking questions yet."

Then I started to talk about my teaching process.

Seeing that the teacher didn't stop after talking for a few minutes, the boy who just whistled impatiently looked at the door, well, he was sitting against the wall, but he couldn't see anything.So he interrupted: "Mr. Smith, isn't there a new student coming to our class?"

The teacher glanced at the boy who asked the question, well, even though school has started for eight weeks, he still can't remember the boy's name.So he said casually: "Yes, that's right, this student asked a good question..."

"Sir, my name is William." The boy added habitually.

"...Student William, oh, who cares if an old man in his 50s can remember the names of so many people? Do you think so?"

Mr. Smith took off his reading glasses while talking, wiped them casually, and put them back on again: "Today we are welcoming a new classmate, Scott, please come in."

Cynthia, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, finally heard her name, and walked in impatiently.She was the only one in the entire corridor just now, and she felt hairy in her heart.

So everyone saw a girl in a blue bottoming dress with small floral decorations walking into the classroom.She and the teacher nodded, and introduced themselves under the gesture of the other party: "Hello, everyone, I am Cynthia Scott. You can call me Cynthia. I am 14 years old. I am not interested in the current interest and I am still exploring. , welcome your advice.”

"Okay, the new classmate has also met with everyone, so let me see where the new classmate is." Mr. Smith applauded lightly, and looked around the classroom.

Ignoring William who was winking at him, he pointed to the seat next to Steve and said, "The new classmate should sit next to Steve, and when Bucky comes to school in two days, let him sit behind William. Alright , then we begin class."

This is the only student in the class whose name he remembers. One is a boy who is too thin and seems to be severely malnourished, and the other is his good friend who is strong.

Cynthia, who walked to her seat, and the students at the front, right, and back tables all nodded briefly to show politeness, and then glanced curiously at Steve, who was sitting on the left side of the table, well, the other party didn't look at her, so they couldn't say hello .She opened the stool and sat down, took out the textbook and spread it on the table.

After class was over, the students in the class immediately approached Cynthia. After all, it has been two months since school started, and there will be a transfer student who skipped a grade. Everyone is very curious about this new classmate:

"Cynthia, why did you skip a grade?"

"Cynthia, are you interested in reading? We can go together."

"Cynthia, you look so beautiful, just like an angel."

"Cynthia, where do you live? My home is at No. xx, xx Street. We can walk together if we drop by."

"Cynthia..."

The warm greetings from the classmates made it difficult for Cynthia to react for a while. After all, Chinese people are more reserved when facing strangers. They ask so many questions and compliments when they don’t meet new classmates, which makes her a little at a loss.

Steve's ears were still a little red, he looked at the bewildered girl surrounded by him, and wanted to help her out.

On the other side, William finally squeezed in despite all difficulties, shouting: "Hey, hey, everyone, I know that everyone likes the new classmate very much, but we should also give him a little space, we will have time to get to know each other in the future, won't we?"

When the others heard this, they moved away one after another. Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief and was about to thank William when she heard the other party say: "Hey, Cynthia, I am William, I am 15 years old, I like girls, and my hobby is football. You Do you want to watch me play football in the afternoon? I just have a game in the afternoon, and I am our team's striker Balabala..."

Cynthia: "..." This classmate, you are worth ten of the others.

After a week of communicating with each other, the enthusiasm of the students gradually faded, and Bucky also returned on the third day of Cynthia's visit to the school.

And as soon as he arrived at the school, he found that his position had been changed to behind William, and he also knew what Steve was being targeted by William, so he harassed William every day in the back, making him very irritable.

And when Cynthia found herself talking to Bucky, William wouldn't come up to him, and she had a special liking for Bucky, because William was really too enthusiastic, and she couldn't adapt.

So, in order to prevent William from bothering her again, she decided to be friends with Bucky.Then I met Bucky's good friend, the classmate sitting on his left side - Steve Rogers.

A thin but polite boy.