Everyday life at Midtown High School

Because I had made an appointment with Harry long ago to go to his house for dinner.

Therefore, Pooh greeted his family early, and as soon as school was over, he dragged Peter into the car of Osborne's family.

"I hope I can make a good impression on Mr. Osborne this time." Pooh straightened his neckline and said seriously.

"Uncle Norman is very nice." Peter said in surprise.

"That's only for you." Pooh rarely showed a little disappointment.

Then, he glanced at Harry quietly, and said tactfully and indirectly, "I think he might like people who are better educated."

"Indeed, he often praised Peter as a genius in front of me." Harry agreed indifferently, and couldn't help sighing by the way: "Sometimes, I even think that maybe he wants Peter more than me." It's his son."

Peter, who was unfortunately lying on the gun, spread his hands innocently, with a helpless expression.

However, it was clear that both Harry and Pooh were just making fun of it.

This small problem is not enough to affect the deep friendship between them.

"Anyway, in order to perform well, I specially changed my clothes this time!"

Pooh clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, Harry. As your best friend, this time, I will never embarrass you!"

Harry sneered, looking completely disbelieving.

Peter was slightly taken aback, and looked up.

It was only then that he noticed that it was rare for Pooh to not be dressed too fancy. After getting in the car and taking off the taupe-colored coat, there was actually just an ordinary white shirt inside. Perhaps because he was not used to it, the sleeves were neatly draped. He rolled up a section neatly, and took off all the messy ornaments that he used to wear on his body, the scarves and necklaces around his neck, as well as the bracelets and rings on his hands, and his hair was combed neatly. Clean and pure, not aggressive at all, it looks like a white rabbit eating grass.

Although there are a lot of changes, if it is a little careless, it is easy to ignore it if you don't look carefully.

But if you pay attention and take a closer look, you will find that Pooh has really changed a lot.

It's just for dinner!Why is it formal like going to a wedding?

Peter asked with incomprehensible confusion, "Didn't you meet Uncle Norman before? Why are you still so nervous?"

Pooh frowned, thought for a while and replied, "I don't know, anyway, I'm nervous every time I see you."

He didn't lie.

Obviously, he often came to Osborne Mansion to play, but because of Norman's presence today, he was very obedient, his eyes were not wandering, and he followed Harry without taking a step.

As a result, Peter, who didn't feel much at first, was almost made nervous by him.

Harry nearly died laughing.

However, watching jokes and watching jokes made him so nervous all the time, and he still couldn't bear it.

He looked around and found that it was still early, so he reached out and pushed a small plate of cookies on the dining table, and joked in a low voice, "Don't worry, my dad is not unreasonable even though he is a bit strict." .”

Pooh followed his wishes, took a cookie and bit it, and smiled shyly.

In fact, that Mr. Norman Osborn has never treated him badly since he was a child, but sometimes, the feeling of being ignored is a bit subtle...

Sure enough, when it was time for dinner, Pooh's premonition came true again.

In this meeting, he was purely here to be a wallflower.

After Mr. Norman Osborn sat down at the dinner table, apart from symbolically caring a few words about Harry's life and study, he directly had a warm conversation with Peter. They first talked about genetics, and then talked about some The composition of a chemical, and finally, actually started all sorts of discussions around spiders.

During the whole process, Pooh has been biting the spoon in a daze, wandering away.

At this time, Harry, who was also completely ignored by his father and couldn't get in the way of talking at all, purposely stretched his legs from under the table in boredom, and kicked him with his toes.

Pooh froze and looked up at him suspiciously.

Taking advantage of Norman not paying attention, Harry raised the corners of his lips and smiled at him, blinked his eyes signally, and shook his hand.

Pooh hesitated for a moment, and stretched his hand under the table as he did when he was a child, holding hands with Harry...

So, above the table, Norman Osborn and Peter talked about various sciences; under the table, Harry and Pooh played childish finger-fighting games with nothing to do.

Norman glanced at the two of them several times in a gesture of toasting and drinking.

But Pooh and Harry were just playing with their heads down and didn't even notice.

After dinner, Peter got an invitation from Norman Osborn.

Norman invited him to go to the Osborne laboratory for an internship when he was free on weekends.

This is definitely a good opportunity to increase knowledge, Peter agreed immediately without any hesitation.

Then, finally, the workaholic father was willing to turn his attention back to his son.

"Study hard with Peter, Harry! Don't always try to play..."

He said in an ordinary but unfeeling statement tone: "This semester, I don't want to see another score below B on your report card."

Harry nodded silently, his face expressionless.

Norman ignored his almost obvious dissatisfaction again, looked down at his watch, and left first in the name of work.

But before leaving, he used a tone that was completely different from before, even with an emotional color that could be called anticipation, and said gently to Peter: "I'm waiting for you in the laboratory."

Harry couldn't help showing a complex look of envy and jealousy.

But soon, he habitually adjusted his mind and smiled at Peter.

Pooh is transparent throughout.

Fortunately, after all these years, disappointed and disappointed, he has gotten used to Norman Osborn's style.

Although I was really nervous at the beginning, because I always had expectations; but every time I found the cognition of 'no matter what I do, I will be ignored', it was easy to relax.

Moreover, he made a clear distinction between Norman Osborn and Harry Osborn in a very calm mind. The latter is the best friend he needs to care about, and the former is just a by-product of the latter.

"He was just too busy and didn't mean to."

Harry, who was actually not very happy himself, immediately comforted Pooh after his father left.

Because of this intention, Pooh no longer had any negative emotions, and gave him a bright smile without hesitation.

As Peter, who was treated kindly by Mr. Osborne, he scratched his head helplessly, and had a feeling of being excluded by his two friends...

In fact, his enthusiasm and love for Mr. Norman Osborn is somewhat inexplicable and at a loss.

That night, Peter and Pooh stayed at Osborne Mansion.

They were in the screening room with Harry, eating, drinking and watching movies until the wee hours of the morning.

At about three or four o'clock in the morning, the display light of the player flickered blue, and went on and off in the room.

Peter grabbed a pillow and closed his eyes. Although he was not asleep, he was already too sleepy.

Pooh had long been curled up on the other side of the sofa, falling into a deep sleep.

At the moment before falling asleep, with the spider's mutated powerful perception, Peter could feel that Harry was walking around the room, tidying up, or turning off the power of the player...

After a while, the room suddenly became quiet.

Peter thought that Harry had finally gone to sleep too, and he was about to go back to sleep when he heard a very slight sigh.

He opened his eyes curiously, but froze for a moment.

Because, the mutated eyes can clearly see...

In the darkness, Harry suddenly leaned over and gently kissed Pooh who was still asleep.

wtf!

When did these two bastards get together behind my back?

Peter was really stunned, he unconsciously let go, and the pillow in his arms fell to the ground.

Although it was only a slight sound, it still alarmed Harry...

Peter hurriedly closed his eyes, his heart was shocked and confused, but he could only pretend to be asleep.

But in his heart, he was almost overwhelmed by 'fuck'.

Other than that, ignoring the doubts like 'what's the matter with them', there are all kinds of questions like 'how outrageous!My only two good friends actually got together, what should I do in the future as a single? 's bitter sigh.

So, amidst all kinds of entanglements, Peter spent a sleepless night full of bullets flying around in pain.

the other end,

Miss Pepper Potts accidentally found a book in Tony's villa - "Must Read for Parents - How to Coexist with Rebellious Children".

She couldn't help picking it up curiously and flipping through it.

"Hey, Pep, what are you doing? Come and help me."

Tony was holding an oversized board, and came out of the basement like a construction worker, "Clean up that coffee table, baby! Yes, take away the cup, and those few pieces of paper... OK!"

After Pep cleared the table deftly, he threw the dead board on top of it.

"What is this?" Pep asked curiously, "Steel?"

"It's a small thing for experiments, don't worry about it for now, I'll deal with it later." Tony perfunctory.

Then, with a glance in his eyes, after seeing the book in her hand, he asked in surprise: "Wait, what are you holding in your hand?"

"A book... I just read it on the couch."

Pep shrugged, smiled and said teasingly, "Tony, I didn't expect... Well, you have such a clear understanding of yourself, I'm so happy for you."

"What?" Tony's eyes widened.

Then, he suddenly repeated: "What do I know about myself? Oh, I should be happy! Yes, I am so handsome, handsome, wealthy, and a genius..."

"No, no, that's not it," said Pep.

Tony raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"

Pep held up the book and smiled: "The rebellious period."

Tony narrowed his eyes, and it was extremely rare that he didn't follow Pep's train of thought: "What are you talking about?"

"This book has helped me a lot!" Pep replied jokingly.

"Did you have a baby too?" Tony was shocked.

"Every employee of the company should have a copy of this book, so that everyone can know how to get along well with your boss who is always in a rebellious period..." Pei Pei, who spoke quickly, stopped hastily in the middle. Pu, staring at him dumbfounded: "Wait, what did you just say, also? What do you mean? It means you already have one?"

Tony blinked, with an innocent face: "Did I say yes? You heard it wrong!"

"No, I couldn't have heard you wrong, I heard you too," Pep shouted.

"Probably a typo!"

"No, there is no such language error. You just said, do you have a child too?"

"You must have heard wrong, Pep."

Tony changed the topic sophistry and said: "Also, what is a boss who is always in the rebellious period? You are slandering, no one can expect a lifetime of rebellion."

"Don't try to change the subject. Make it clear, Tony, you have a baby, what's the matter?"

"I've been through a rebellious period for years."

"Tony! Stop bullshitting!"

Pep yelled incredulously, "You have to make it clear!"

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Tony immediately shouted as if he had found a treasure: "Jarvis, come in."

He turned his head and explained solemnly: "I have to answer the phone first, Pep. The business is important, and we will talk about it later."

Jarvis answered the phone very obediently.

As a result, Coulson's video projection suddenly appeared in front of the two of them: "Mr. Stark, we need your help."

He just said a word...

Pep stepped forward quickly and interrupted him very decisively: "Tony will not help, Coulson, he has quit your dangerous organization."

Tony's complexion changed drastically, and he began to jump desperately behind her like a spring, and tried to shake his hands back and forth.

But Coulson obviously didn't understand what Tony meant.

The good-tempered agent was a little confused by the scene: "Exit? No! The director said that Stark said he would not quit."

Pep froze for a moment.

Then, she turned around suddenly, with a look of disbelief: "You just told me a few days ago that you have quit, you lied to me?"

Tony stopped making small movements in an instant, with a guilty expression on his face, and tried his best to explain: "That... something happened in the middle, and I'm dealing with it. Pep, trust me, it will be resolved soon!"

"Tony, if you fail to quit, you can tell me directly instead of lying to me! There is also the matter of the child, are you planning to keep it from me?"

"Pep, listen to my explanation!"

"Sorry, I can't tell now, what you said is true, and that sentence is false!" Pep said sadly.

"I just don't want to lose you!" Tony yelled.

"Using deceit and concealment?" Pep threw the book in his hand aside and asked incomprehensibly.

Tony tried to open his big brown eyes wide, with an innocent face, put his hand on Pep's shoulder, and begged earnestly, "Pep, forgive me!"

"Not everything can be solved by acting like a baby, Tony." Pep waved his hand away in disappointment.

"I need a little time to think seriously, so let's not meet for the time being, let each other calm down." She turned around calmly while talking, picked up the bag on the sofa, stepped on high heels, and left quickly.

Tony could only watch her leave.

"Uh... did I act like a baby?" He asked troubled.

"By showing weakness to others, in order to achieve the purpose of being forgiven. Yes, sir, you are acting like a baby." Jarvis responded seriously with a standard British accent.

"Some questions don't need to be answered, Jarvis."

Tony bent down unhappily, and picked up the book dropped by Pep. When he looked up, he saw Coulson's video projection still hanging there. He was startled: "Why are you still here?"

Coulson spread his hands in embarrassment, but he still maintained the calm expression of an agent and replied: "Mr. Stark, I'm always here."

Tony immediately glared angrily, and asked coldly, "After watching the excitement, don't you plan to say something?"

Coulson thought for a while, and tentatively replied, "Happy single?"

Tony stared at him expressionlessly, then grinned suddenly, gave him a smirk, and turned around resolutely: "Jarvis, block him, forever!!"