Everyday life at Midtown High School

The next day, when Pooh woke up, he looked a little tired.

He had a messy dream all night. The scene in the dream was very ghostly. It was full of that black mushroom head, as if it had been copied and pasted. Large pieces appeared in the dream, and all of them had the same face. The aggrieved expression after being abused seems to be asking him for help...

I'm almost crying!

"Damn it, it's really impossible to be a bad guy!"

Pooh got up angrily, looked in the mirror, and found that there were dark circles under his eyes, and felt even more annoyed.

For this reason, after washing his face, he deliberately took care of his skin care, and even went to Gwen's house to ask for concealer to apply. After looking in the mirror, he found that he was barely as energetic and beautiful as before, and then he showed his face with satisfaction. a smile.

Gwen has long been used to his tossing and tossing from time to time, and her expression is calm and composed. When handing over the concealer, she took the initiative to ask, do you need some more loose powder?

Pooh thought about it rationally, but thought it was too exaggerated, so he still refused.

Then, they had breakfast together, said goodbye to their families, went out, and got on the school bus.

After Gwen got in the car, she sat down with her friends, a group of girls; Pooh found a seat by the window, conveniently put her schoolbag on the seat next to her, and reserved a seat for Peter in advance.

The school bus started smoothly, and Pooh stared at the familiar flow of people and scenery outside the bus window in a daze.

When I am alone, my mind will often be uncontrollable, and I will think of the Creston I saw yesterday...

He didn't really like it, allowing himself to immerse himself in negative emotions for too long.

But this kind of thing, no matter how many times he encountered it, always puzzled him.Because he will never understand why some people like to hurt others for no reason.

At the next stop, the school bus stopped for a while.

When Fryce Thompson got into the car, he saw Pooh at a glance.

But Pooh didn't notice him.

He was leaning against the car window in a daze, under the early morning sun, his face was slightly pale and tired because he hadn't slept well, and his expression was naturally a little gloomy, which was very different from the energetic appearance when he smiled in the past.And because of the overly delicate facial features, coupled with the fact that she is still young and still in the developmental period, that kind of delicate and unchanging youthful feeling is full, at first glance, she seems to be a beautiful girl in men's clothing.

"What are you dazed for?"

A basketball teammate suddenly pushed Flash from behind: "Hey, don't get stuck in the car door, bro."

Flash snapped back to his senses.

He frowned, with a flash of shame and anger in his eyes, and said abruptly: "I saw a nasty guy!"

"What?" The teammate looked blank.

But Flash already looked like he was going up to find trouble, and strode forward.

The teammate shrugged and ignored it.

After all, Thompson is Midtown High School, a well-known school bully, and it's really normal for him to make trouble for others.

"Sissy, waiting for your boyfriend?"

Interrupted by the sudden voice, Pooh was slightly taken aback, turned his head inexplicably, and saw Flash Thompson's malicious expression.

"God, why is it you again!" Pooh immediately showed a helpless expression.

He has always felt that he is more mature than his peers, like a giant baby like Flash Thompson, and has no interest in being angry at all, so he just sighed and asked casually, "Aren't you tired of playing?"

"Unless you get out of school!"

Flash Thompson said harshly.

He bent down and looked directly at Pooh: "Just thinking of having you in school makes me sick!"

"I'm not in a good mood today, Thompson." Pooh responded without a tone, "Please stay away from me."

"In a bad mood? Did your boyfriend fuck you with his dick last night?" Flash laughed and mocked.

"You're annoying, Thompson."

After a while, Pooh showed a smile.

Then, he stood up, punched Thompson in the face, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

There was a bang, accompanied by screams from the girls, and the two of them scuffled on the school bus.

The law-abiding students dare not step forward to intervene.

A group of boys who feared that the world would not be chaotic excitedly came over to watch.

With their hands on the backs of their chairs, they all stood up, whistled, waved their fists, and cheered for both parties: "Pooh, don't be cowardly, come on, hit him in the face!" ';' Well done Thompson, kick him hard! '.

They fueled the fire and made the fight even more fierce.

But to everyone's surprise, this seemingly disparate battle did not end quickly, but was fought evenly.

Prior to this, according to everyone's normal understanding, the slender and obviously thin Pooh will definitely be unlucky, while the tall and strong athlete Flash Thompson, who has always grown faster than his peers, will naturally win.

But everyone underestimated Pooh.

He looks weak but is full of tricks. Moreover, he is well versed in the knack of fighting. He didn't make any unnecessary movements. He also specially targeted his throat, eyes, ribs and lower body. Here, holding a small pencil...

Flash Thompson clearly lacked experience in this area.

For so many years, he has dominated the school, mostly because of his strong body.Of course, he wasn't weak in fighting, but in school, when the opponents he met fought with each other, they all went straight to the flesh, punching to the flesh, never had such insidious and rogue moves as Pooh...

Moreover, he underestimated the enemy before, and was taken first, and then declined all the way, until he was suppressed in the end.

When the school bus driver finally couldn't stand it anymore, yelled a few times and was ignored, and finally parked the car on the side of the road, when he was about to run to fight...

Pooh had already successfully ridden on Thompson's body, and punched him twice in the face.

He pressed Thompson with his legs and pressed his arm. There seemed to be flames burning in his brown eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was flamboyant, and he stared at Thompson provocatively. It was different from the usual lively but cute look. But somehow there is a dangerous and bright feeling.

Thompson gasped and glared at him viciously.

But the next moment, the two froze at the same time...

Because of Thompson, it was hard! ?

wtf !!!

Pooh looked at Thompson in amazement, in disbelief.

Thompson blushed and had a thick neck, with a ferocious expression of wanting to beat someone to death.

At this time, the school bus driver finally rushed over and directly grabbed Pooh who was still on top of Thompson.

Pooh paused, and immediately got up following the driver's intention with a strange expression.

Flash Thompson, on the other hand, bent over and didn't stand up right away.

The driver squatted down worriedly to check his condition.

But Thompson hugged his stomach, said it was okay, and pushed the driver away resolutely. After a while, he stood up by himself.

Frightened, Gwen finally squeezed away the group of students who were watching the fun.

She came to Pooh in a hurry, and asked anxiously, almost crying: "Are you okay?"

"Everything is fine, don't worry."

Pooh touched the scratch on the corner of his eye lightly, and while answering, he glanced at Thompson from the corner of his eye.

Flash Thompson kept his head down, unable to see his expression clearly at the moment.

The school bus driver reprimanded them loudly, and then threatened them not to mess around again, otherwise, they would report to their parents and teachers.Then, he returned to the driver's seat angrily and restarted the car.

After that, the school bully Thompson didn't come up to make trouble again.

He carried his schoolbag roughly, found a random seat and sat down, with a terrible look on his face.

All the students thought he was upset because he lost face.

Only Pooh had a weird look on his face again.

Instead of sitting with her friends, Gwen came and sat next to Pooh, and started blaming him.

She angrily complained that Pooh was too impulsive, and wiped away a little blood from the corner of his lips with a tissue in distress and worry.

"Don't do it next time, Pooh."

She said sadly: "Although Thompson deserves a beating, you scared me to death by rushing forward like this."

"Okay, okay."

Pooh hurriedly smiled and comforted her: "Sorry, I was wrong this time, and I promise not to do it in the future."

"I hope so," Gwen said sternly. "We shouldn't use violence to solve problems, Pooh."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Pooh coaxed her with a smile, and his tone was extremely sweet: "I have admitted my mistake, I'm sorry. Dear sister Gwen, please smile quickly, you don't laugh At that time, the sunshine of my whole world is gone!"

Gwen was confused by him and didn't know what to say.

The girls in the back who heard it burst into laughter: "God, Gwen, your brother is so sweet."

One of the lively red-haired girls boldly teased: "Pooh, if you weren't gay, I would definitely chase you after you."

Pooh immediately clutched his chest cooperatively, with a blissful expression on the verge of fainting: "Really? Then, is it too late for me to become a straight man now?"

Knowing that he was faking it, the red-haired girl couldn't help blushing.

The good friends around burst into laughter instantly.

Pooh liked Gwen's friends very much, lively and beautiful, so he looked at them with a smile.

Suddenly, he noticed a line of sight that seemed to be staring at him, subconsciously raised his head, but saw Thompson sitting diagonally opposite, not far behind Gwen, quickly lowered his head, leaving only one head on top.

Pooh couldn't help frowning.

Because of this accident, the school bus is much later than before.

So, when it came to the next stop, Peter, who was always late, didn't have to run all the way to chase the bus, knock on the window of the school bus, and ask the driver to stop, wait for him, and let him get on the bus.

He happily got in the car, and as usual, walked towards the seat where he and Pooh used to sit, but was surprised to see that in his seat was the school goddess whom he had a crush on for a long time, Gwen Stacy ...

"Uh……"

His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't speak a word.

"Parker, can you sit in the back this time?"

Because of the previous incident, Gwen, who was just in shock, raised her head and asked politely and gently, "Today, I want to spend more time with Winnie."

"Okay, okay, okay." Peter foolishly agreed, "No problem."

However, Pooh is very skeptical that no matter what Gwen says at this moment, he may be fine.

But the silly look of his friend was so cute that he couldn't help grinning, and there was warmth in those big brown eyes.

Thompson, who was diagonally opposite, glanced at Pooh silently.