Rebirth: I am the American leader

Sometimes a family just needs a strict parent and a loving parent.

In San Diego Middle School, there can be many strict parents, Steve, Frank, Barney's death squad, and even Wade are not tolerant.

But there was only one loving parent, and that was Henry Bachert.

This writing teacher always cares for his students with his compassion.

"But he can't stop these two guys even if he's here. Go to the school office and look for a tranquilizer gun. If Steve sees these two bloody guys, he will kick me out butt."

Karl said with some worry.

It's not that Parker who is standing aside doesn't want to stop it, but that he has more important things now.

Jarvis hacked his Nokia and demanded that he must now go to the high ground of the school.

This is different from previous suggestions, but a tone similar to an order.

Although Peter Parker didn't like this tone, he also knew that things might have changed for the worse.

So he used the spider silk launcher to go directly to the top floor. Of course, he didn't forget Wu San who had bought it from China at the price of Yin Yang Hua.

To be honest, he didn't understand the meaning of writing this at all.

Obviously there is no college entrance examination in this damn place in the United States.

"Jarvis, I've arrived at the designated location. You'd better tell me what happened now."

"A team of about ten people is approaching you. According to the data, this is a group of criminals. Their abilities are unknown, so please be careful."

Jarvis quickly explained the situation, and Peter Parker found these ten people immediately.

Judging from the swaggering attitude of these guys, they had no intention of making any tactical moves at all.

In other words, in their opinion, there is no one in this school who can threaten them.

Apparently these guys had been locked up for so long that they had never heard of San Diego High School's reputation.

Even the always good-tempered Peter Parker wanted to laugh.

You know, with the help of Frank and the entire school administration department, these students have to learn the three-three system every time they eat instant noodles.

He can guarantee it, if these ten scumbags don't have any super powers.

If they dare to come in, Santiago's students will tear them alive.

Peter Parker didn't appear in the opponent's sight for the first time. He was Steve's student. Even if the numbers were equal, he might not challenge the opponent in a duel.

What's more, the enemy is outnumbered now, and Peter Parker will not come forward to fight them alone.

In Steve's words, someone must be a fool to do that.

So Peter Parker was worrying about his homework while using the terrain to create traps for these unlucky guys.

Some of it is downright sinister, such as when he used spider silk to design an explosive landmine that would pop out a mop stick when someone stepped on it.

Believe me, these vicious thoughts have nothing to do with Steve.

Although the latter has been in Tieba for many years, he has never seen any posts related to the Vietnam War.

These ten criminals can be said to have suffered a lot.

The first guy to get his ass fucked wasn't that badly damaged from his prison experience, so Peter Parker had to smash his jaw with a copy of his own homework.

All this happened in an instant. Before the few people in front could turn around, Parker completed it all.

To be honest, if it weren't for the rational destruction of some dry garbage that he considered useless, he would have been faster.

But there is no way, Santiago Middle School will not receive guests who are desperate for life and death every day.

When one of these people realized that something was wrong, there were only three of them left.

And Mr. Peter Parker also paid the price of fifty kilograms of homework.

God, if there wasn't a guy among them who could spray acid, this thing wouldn't be able to hold fifty kilograms even if it filled their anus.

The expressions on the faces of the last three guys were extremely frightened. It was embarrassing to say that they had never seen who was behind the scenes.

It's not like they haven't thought about breaking into the teaching building and kidnapping two students, but the problem is that they simply can't do it.

"Hi, my name is Steve Rogers. I want to ask, do any of you breathe fire or acid or any other superpower that can destroy matter?

I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I hope we can hurry up. "

Peter Parker suddenly appeared in front of several people, with a nerdy smile on his face.

Logically speaking, he could take his time, but just now Jarvis reminded him that the riots in New York were over.

The remaining three people looked at each other in confusion, and finally the guy with the mohawk took the lead and shot a fireball at Peter Parker.

This hit Peter Parker's G-spot, and he smashed the other two guys' jaws and limbs neatly, then expertly tied up Mohawk like a mummy.

"Sir, let's make a long story short, you are already a wet garbage, now I need you to help me with some dry garbage."

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So when Steve returned to school to tally the losses, his face was dark.

"You mean, these bastards didn't even take off the walls after they came to our San Diego Middle School, but just burned the homework in your classroom?"

"Yeah, these people are really weird."

Peter Parker looked up at the ceiling and shrugged, and Steve reached out to cover his forehead, trying to lower his blood pressure.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Or are these ten guys stupid? They risked having their jaws and limbs smashed just to burn a sixteen-year-old's homework?

how? Can this destroy the world? "

Steve looked at Peter Parker, who took a step back, making sure he could jump out and escape at any moment.

"Mr. Steve, it's a bit difficult for you to ask me to understand the thinking of a criminal. Instead, we can wait until their jaws grow before asking them themselves."

Peter Parker already has one foot out the door, and of course Steve can't really ask ten guys with shattered jaws what's going on.

But he still has countless ways to deal with this little monkey.

"I think I have to let Stark continue to inject capital into the beer fund. Ten million is a good number. Don't worry. Parker, I said I am your teacher. No matter what you lose, I have a way. Get it back for you.

I can even get more for you. No need to thank me, just do your homework. "

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