Everyday life at Midtown High School

While Steve was still worrying about the difficulty of bringing up and managing the Stark family's children, Tony was biting a piece of chocolate, stepping on the chair with difficulty, his upper body kept leaning forward, and he stretched out his little hands to try to type on the keyboard.

He has never been as eager to grow up as he is now.It doesn't matter if he is not tall enough this time, as long as he can get rid of the "deceitful" three-headed body in front of him.

"Sir, would you like to take a break and have a glass of milk first?"

Following Jarvis' gentle and polite voice, the clumsy mechanical arm, holding a milk cup, swayed and slid over.

Tony subconsciously looked at the robotic arm with disdain, but considering that he was hiding in the laboratory and there was nothing to eat around, he felt guilty and dared not go outside to meet the captain.

In the end, he took the half-cup of milk that had been spilled by the mechanical arm.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to sell you bumbling bastard to a community college."

Unwillingly, he kicked the mechanical arm with his short legs to vent his anger, looking angry.

The surveillance camera in the corner of the laboratory, under the control of Jarvis, made a slight click just right, and took a photo of 'Tuo three-year-old kicking the mechanical arm'.

Gradually, the intelligent AI that has its own thoughts happily organizes the folder that belongs to it, and moves this photo to [The most worthy image - the heroic posture of my Sir when he is working seriously].

Tony, who has always been more conniving towards his own AI, didn't notice what Jarvis did at all.

After he drank the milk, he continued to jump up and down to manipulate his machine while continuing to study the data on the screen.

But for a three-year-old, even typing is a very strenuous physical activity...

Not to mention the pile of heavy wrenches, pliers and the like.

So, just tightening a screw with pliers, Tuo was tired and out of breath at the age of three.

Faced with this powerless situation, Tony really couldn't be happy...

When Dr. Banner was entrusted by Steve to come to 'take care' of him, he only saw a certain three-year-old child lying on the floor with a hopeless expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Dr. Banner asked curiously, picking up the pliers that fell on the ground.

"I'm thinking." Tony tried childishly to answer with deep words, but failed, pouted unhappily.

"Thinking about what?"

Bruce Banner asked curiously.

"Think about you bastard, why don't you come over and help!"

Thinking of the humiliation and humiliation he had suffered today, Tony jumped up suddenly, rushed over with his short legs, raised his fist fiercely and punched the doctor's thigh hard: "Bruce Banner, you don't want to help me, Did you deliberately look at me as a joke! You are very happy that I have become smaller! You wake up secretly laughing at night! Isn’t it? Isn’t it! Isn’t it??!”

"Hey, stop, Tony!"

Dr. Banner bent down, grabbed Tony's little hand, pointed to his nose in surprise and asked, "Bastard, are you talking about me?"

"nonsense!"

Tony said angrily, "You and Steve are assholes."

The doctor was angry and funny for a while.

He controlled the rapid heartbeat and tense nerves for a moment, and found that the Hulk in his body was still sleeping peacefully, and did not wake up angrily because of the child's provocation as he imagined.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he sighed and said, "You're always like this, Tony. In this world, I'm afraid that you are the only one who dares to joke around like ordinary people in front of me."

"Please have some confidence in yourself." Tony said grimly. "I know no Bruce who would be angry over something like this."

He patted his pants casually. The latest blue children's pants that Jarvis had ordered were now covered with dust and motor oil, making them look sloppy.

But obviously, Tony, who is essentially an engineering student, doesn't have too much cleanliness.

He didn't care about the dirty pants at all, and affirmed in a serious but serious tone, "You have always been able to control yourself, Doctor, I believe in your self-control."

"Unfortunately, I don't really believe in myself." Banner casually teased himself.

However, what he didn't notice was that after Tony's affirmative words, the melancholy look on his brows that was unique to Bruce Banner was rarely relieved, and there was a huge smile that he couldn't help showing on the corners of his lips. smile.

"You have to help me, Bruce."

Tony begged, or demanded, "I've got to figure out a way to get back, I can't stay this small."

"Actually, you are so small, and you are quite cute."

Dr. Banner said deliberately jokingly.

"Then when you fight, do you want an Iron Man who is fighting side by side, or do you want an Iron Baby who can only hold you back?"

Three-year-old Tuo waved his arms and said angrily, "Come on, man! Help me get back to normal, we Avengers are complete, aren't we?"

Dr. Banner laughed and agreed, "You're right, but..."

He added again very seriously: "However, I will definitely miss Iron Baby."

Tuo Sansui rolled his eyes at him.

While the tech duo scrambles to figure out how to get Tony back to normal...

Pooh, who has always been quite responsible, is worrying about the complicated relationship at home.

Many things that have happened recently are unexpected, but everything seems to happen naturally and logically.

So much so that in the end, he could only passively accept all this, and try to simplify complicated things as much as possible, making them easier to handle.For example, at present, as the only adult man in the Stark family, he feels that he should take on the responsibility of the eldest brother, bring his younger brothers, and wait for Tony's father to come home together.

However, the younger brothers don't seem to need his care anymore.

Tuo got the love of Thor for some reason when he was seven years old, and he has been hugged and run around recently (Rocky: I want to refuse); Tuo was taken away by Steve to take care of him when he was three years old. Although there was a quarrel, Steve still reported at the door of the laboratory every day, and with Dr. Banner taking care of him, he shouldn't have to worry about it for the time being. .

With the intervention of these people, Pooh, as the eldest brother, is completely useless.

"It's okay for the captain, why is Sol joining in the fun?"

He was puzzled and said: "And Tony, where did he go, why hasn't he come back?"

Harry hesitated for a long time, but did not tell the truth.

But because of his guilty conscience, he subconsciously restrained and avoided Pooh.

This directly led to Pooh being extremely boring alone.

It just so happened that X Farm, no, people from X College came to deliver a new batch of natural vegetables and fruits, plus a box of fresh milk that Steve specially ordered from Logan for the children. When the milk arrived, there was an Iceman Bobby personally escorted it to ensure it was kept in a frozen state so that it would not spoil in transit.

"Your ability is really cool!" Pooh said to the Iceman sincerely.

Bobby smiled gently, clenched his fist, and slowly extended it to Pooh's eyes.

Then, he opened his palm, and the beautiful ice bear just appeared in his palm, shining brightly under the sun.

"How many girls have you cheated with this trick?" Pooh couldn't help asking with wide eyes.

"Not many, just over ten." Bobby replied with a smile.

"So...how many boys have you cheated?" Pooh asked casually.

"I just want to cheat one at the moment." Bobby replied casually.

He raised his eyes and looked around: "Is John not there?"

"I enrolled him in a chef school to learn Chinese cuisine, and he's been very busy recently."

"chef?!!"

"Teach students according to their aptitude. Don't you think his fire control skills are very suitable for learning some cooking?"

Shocked, Bobby asked, "He agreed?"

"My graduation package was assigned, why don't you agree?!"

Pooh asked in surprise.

Graduation Pack Assignment!

Makes sense!

Bobby looked up at Pooh unconsciously.

Pooh continued to show off proudly and richly: "After he graduated, I hired him on behalf of the Stark cafeteria with a high salary, high salary! Do you know how many people want to join Stark every year? Even the elites who graduated from Stanford and Harvard , it will take many rounds of interviews and go through extremely fierce competition."

Bobby thought for a while and couldn't help but blinked.

Then, he asked carefully: "Then, do you need suppliers for Stark Canteen?"

"Supplier?" Pooh asked incomprehensibly.

"When Academy X grows bigger, I can also supply your cafeteria. You see, I'm here to ensure that the transportation process is safe and worry-free, and the freshness is fully preserved!" The Iceman patted his chest and promised, and he was very attentive to sell.

"It's okay to let you supply enough, but I always feel..."

Pooh looked at him suspiciously and said, "You seem to have ulterior motives!"

Bobby burst out laughing.

He blinked at Pooh, and said with a smile: "Help me, brother, and solve the next big thing in life!"

at the same time,

Loki, who was taken away by Thor, seems to have returned to his childhood, the impulsive and reckless stupid brother who can be teased by a little trick, and a bunch of elders who are facing him...

The long-lost feeling made him forget his original purpose for a while.

Until Sol took him to some Disneyland again, but ran into him head-on, and was regarded as a Disney staff member of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

Gamora, a green-skinned alien woman with a crown on her head; Rocket, a raccoon who is treated as a doll by children; a popular tree man who can dance; Star Lord.

Yes, for a fee!

When Sol walked over in amazement, Star-Lord offered without raising his head: "Ten dollars for taking a photo! Fifty dollars for a group photo! One hundred dollars for posing together! Two hundred dollars for dancing with the little tree man! Five hundred dollars for touching a raccoon... ..."