Alchemist in Marvel

Li Stan, who had been searching on the road, was probably as confused as Steve when he entered. He thought to himself: No matter how boring a person is, he probably won't stay in the same place for a long time.

"Stark Tower."

This sudden thought made Li Stan keep muttering: "Yes, it must be there, the movies say so, there is no reason why it is different now."

"Would it be too deliberate to find him so early? Why don't we have some fun first? No, let's go back to class." Li Stan just stood and thought about all the things that could happen.

Li Stan returned to his seat openly and openly as the teacher's voice accompanied him in class, ignoring the looks of everyone, let alone whether the teacher would let him go to the office after class.

"It seems that I am really not suitable for school. What should I do if I am so different and teach bad classmates? What a sin." Li Stan took out his book and muttered about his own shortcomings.

Noon is also the beginning of boredom. In a life where every day is the same, it is difficult for people to feel any wonderful feeling. What often happens every day that is repeated is lack of confidence and thoughts about the future.

In fact, Li Stan himself knows that thinking too much is not a good thing. Too much thinking may bring not only progress and enlightenment, but also uncertainty about things that will not come and fear of this uncertainty.

After patting his face, Li Stan finally gave up thinking. Now he just wants to be a single-minded person. If he doesn't think, he won't understand and analyze anything he encounters. He just takes one step at a time.

"Mary, why do people have so many worries?" Li Stan turned around and chatted with Mary.

"I don't understand anything, I'm just a child. If you want to talk about troubles, I just have a troublesome boyfriend." Mary closed the book mercilessly, picked up her bag and took it. left.

Li Stan, who was following closely, just touched his hair and said sadly: "I'm really sorry."

"Do you want me to take you back?" Li Stan wanted to leave, but he still wanted to find Captain America. The life of an old man is also worth reference.

"No, I want to go back with my friends today. If you still want to find that man, go ahead. Look at how impatient you are." Mary rubbed Li Stan's face with her palms and said softly.

Li Stan also put his palm on the back of the hand that was rubbing his face, and said softly: "Well, I know, maybe I should find a day to tell you my troubles. You won't laugh at me, right? "

"Of course, I'm looking forward to that day and I think I'll be a good listener."

At this moment, the weak sunlight is leaning on the eaves of the school and sneaking in.

"Everything is so beautiful." Li Stan looked at Mary's figure who had left with her friends.

"Well, Captain America, here I come." After speaking, Li Stan opened the space door and went to the Stark Building in Manhattan. This is the most famous place in the United States in the world, and it often appears in newspapers and magazines.

As soon as I arrived, I saw Captain America looking at the building in a daze. He was in a strange place. He didn't have any friends, only his friend's home was left here, and the memories swayed in his heart.

A platform protruded from the Stark Building, attracting many busy people taking pictures with cameras. And Iron Man lived up to expectations and flew out from the platform.

"This is cool, right?" Li Stan sat across from Captain America and ordered something to eat.

Captain America was stunned for a moment, although he was curious about why he could see Li Stan here, but he didn't say it immediately. He just said with a wry smile: "I don't have the eyes to appreciate it. Maybe I really can't appreciate this kind of thing." Come."

While drinking a drink, Li Stan looked at the traces left by Iron Man in the sky and said: "The times are always like this. Every change always eliminates many innocent people, even if they can't follow them. Up to date.”

"Yes, it has been eliminated by the times." Captain America, who was lamenting his life, just said that and looked at the newspaper next to him.

"Well, Mr. Li Stan