Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

Being comforted by a little adult, Stanley couldn't help but want to laugh a little. He was actually reduced to being comforted by a five or six-year-old child. He really felt more and more alive. I was killed twice, and I haven't really died yet. Maybe this is a gift from God. Stanley thought, temporarily throwing these messy things out of his mind, and began to concentrate on teaching.

The two hours ended quickly. After declining the young couple's request to eat together, Stanley came to the bus stop again. Unfortunately, this time he did not meet Big Hank. In fact, even if he did, he Stanley would not be so reckless.

He decided to quit his current club and join a Sanda or Taekwondo club. As for why it's not kung fu, sorry, there are no kung fu clubs in high schools in the United States, and he doesn't know any kung fu masters hidden in the United States. He is just an ordinary person. , the family of his predecessor, Stanley Martin Lee, was just an ordinary family in the past, not a hermit master, so if he wants to make himself stronger as soon as possible, all he can do now is join the school club. .

After a busy day, yesterday he did not have a good rest and spent the day in a daze. Therefore, Stanley was not only very exhausted physically, but also mentally. He finally came home without even taking a shower. He just put himself on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

That night, Stanley slept soundly without any nightmares. When he woke up naturally, it was already six o'clock the next morning.

After getting up quickly, washing up, eating breakfast, and putting on new clothes, Stanley walked out of the house again and went to school. This time he decided to make some changes. Instead of living alone like before, he needed some friends who could talk to him, even if they were talking about trivial things. Having someone to talk to in this city was also a good thing. A good thing.

Because of his previous deliberate alienation, some of Stanley's former friends gradually stopped associating with him. However, Stanley actually did not want to associate with those people before. Although it was impossible for those people to know that Stanley was not the Stanley before, Stanley still Subconsciously avoiding contact with previous people, so he needs some new friends.

Because he decided to withdraw from the current club, after the afternoon class was over, Stanley went directly to his president, proposed his ideas to him, and wrote a written document. It just so happened that Stanley had recently lost some of his predecessor's skills and was somewhat ostracized by the club members, so the president did not embarrass him and directly agreed to his request.

There was no conspiracy, no deliberate attempt to make things difficult. Stanley felt that if he were the protagonist of a novel, the novel would be too bland.

With a bit of messy thoughts, Stanley came to the Sanda Club. He needed to make his body stronger. As for the Karate Club, it was just another choice for him. Well, if the Sanda Club didn't accept him, he could consider going there. , after all, there are more girls over there who don’t, well, reveal their true thoughts.

Stanley's idea came to nothing. The Sanda club let him join without saying anything. Apart from paying a part of the money for training clothes and some tools, there were no other requirements. After all, this is a school and not a real society. There was so much intrigue and intrigue.

Because it was his first day joining, Stanley was not required to train immediately.

I just asked him to fill out some forms and then sent him some training brochures and other things, then sent him away and asked him to come back tomorrow to start practicing.

Because it was earlier, Stanley started wandering around the campus. It seemed that he had not visited the school properly. Every time, he went directly to the classrooms, clubs, gates or libraries. This time he decided to take a walk and take a look. Some beautiful views of my own school.

For example, he is walking next to an artificial lake now. Although it is only a high school, as a relatively famous Midtown Middle School in New York City, its area is comparable to some ordinary universities and may even be larger. After all, this middle school comes from The students are really too famous, such as so-and-so, etc. (It’s fictional, don’t take it seriously.)

However, Stanley left for a while and didn’t want to leave, because it was so eye-catching. There were handsome men and beautiful women everywhere. Well, okay, that’s a bit exaggerated, but they were all men and women with hormonal bursts, cuddling and hugging each other in public. , how decent is it? Has no one ever considered the feelings of a single person?

Stanley muttered for a while, then turned and left. Although some things are too common in the United States and were not surprising even in China in his previous life, as an innocent protagonist, Stanley said that he can't stand it (I puke~~~~~)

Just wandering around like this, Stanley unknowingly came to the square not far in front of the library, where some students from the Magic Club were performing a street performance. Seeing this, Stanley smiled with interest and walked up. .

The person who was performing magic was a blonde girl who was tall and very talented. As an innocent little boy, Stanley almost whistled, but some memories from Stanley's predecessor stopped him in time. This blonde girl She is a 12th grade senior, and her male partner is the offensive guard of the school football team, a tall and powerful guy. The football here is American football!

Well, this beautiful senior is performing some common poker magic tricks. She is performing happily in the crowd amidst the calls of many juniors. She is obviously a person who enjoys this kind of attention.

But obviously one of them was a little surprised, and that was Stanley. He stared at the senior's performance, and was in a daze for a moment. Then he realized that in fact, the senior's performance was not difficult at all, and he almost failed several times. Mistakes, there were even some mistakes, and if the people around her hadn't quickly made up for it, the performance might have been ruined a few minutes ago.

"How is this possible?" Stanley was confused for a moment. Not only himself but his predecessor had never been exposed to magic. Logically speaking, there was no way he could understand these magic techniques, let alone see them directly. Flaws and some mistakes made by the beautiful senior sister, what is going on?

"What are you saying is impossible? Boy, what are you talking about?" At this moment, a somewhat annoying voice sounded in his ears.

"There are a few mistakes in Senior Sister's technique. She shouldn't have performed like this." Stanley said it subconsciously, perhaps out of caution and trance, anyway.

"What? You said Vilia did something wrong?!!! You little monkey, why do you say she was wrong?" The legendary conflict finally appeared in front of our Stanley, because after he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Suddenly, he realized that the one who just spoke was the offensive guard, the legendary little Persian who never gave first blood to the protagonist!