Everyday life at Midtown High School

"A man is a teenager until he dies."

After hearing Pooh's account of the Avengers, Gwen sums it up simply: "It means, there's a little boy inside every man, and they never grow up."

"Hey honey, that's not fair."

Pooh blinked and said, "It's not just men. You women are not the same. Even at 70 years old, you still have a pink girl's heart."

"That's right." Gwen nodded, and joked casually, "When I'm 70 years old, I'll definitely take you with me and continue to buy long pink dresses to wear."

"Don't worry, even if I'm already gray-haired, wearing dentures, and walking on crutches, I'll still carry my bags for you in a gentlemanly manner." Pooh said happily.

"you two……"

Peter wanted to laugh and shook his head while listening.

"Why, don't you like me when I'm 70?"

Gwen squinted coquettishly.

Peter couldn't help laughing.

He was a little embarrassed, but he still said in that soft, slightly nasal voice, but sounded very sincere: "Gwen, you know very well, no matter what you look like, I like you."

Pooh couldn't help curling his lips, and muttered: "It seems that I don't need to carry the bag!"

The three laughed foolishly together in the hallway.

"Peter Parker, can you come here?"

A voice suddenly sounded, that Professor Qing Gray, who had just arrived at the school not long ago, was standing not far away and looking at them with a smile.

Peter pointed to his nose in surprise: "Me?"

"Yes, Classmate Parker." Qin said gently, "I need a little help from you."

With a blank face, Peter turned his head and handed his book to Pooh, asking him to occupy a seat in class later, and then walked towards Professor Qin.

Pooh and Gwen stood where they were, watching him follow Professor Qin into the teacher's office with the same confusion.

"Didn't you hear that Peter took the course taught by that professor Qin?" Gwen asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Pooh shrugged and replied, "However, the teacher doesn't need a reason to find students. Let's go to class first. I remember your first class was French?"

"Yeah, languages ​​are fun to learn sometimes. Well... by the way, Pooh, are you going home tonight?"

Gwen was holding the books for class, and before entering the classroom, she suddenly turned her head and asked.

Then, she added a little embarrassing explanation: "Uh...I also invited Peter to dinner tonight. If you were here, he might...maybe be more comfortable?"

"Wow!" Pooh exclaimed.

He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Are you guys progressing so fast? I remember you were complaining to me a while ago when he was always on a date and ran away halfway? I even talked to him for half an hour. Then, I nagged him on the phone for another two hours, and warned him sternly that if he dared to do this next time, he would be beaten all over his face... As a result, you tell me now that you are already going to take him home for dinner! "

Although Pooh is not the old-fashioned type who forbids the sisters in the family to fall in love, at this moment, there is still a very subtle and weird feeling!I even couldn't help but want to anger Peter a little bit, similar to the childish emotion of 'you stole my sister'.

"Leave me a way out, Pooh!"

Gwen sighed while laughing and said: "I can already predict what kind of attitude Dad will have. When I talked to him last night, his expression... So, if you join in, my God!"

"George just cares about you." Pooh couldn't help but gloated and asked, "What did he say this time?"

"He told me implicitly about a few real cases of young girls who fell in love because of puppy love, and eventually went on the road of crime." Gwen said with a look of lovelessness.

Pooh was dying of laughter.

"So, you'd better come. No, you must come!"

Gwen accentuated her tone, and said quickly: "I absolutely can't face him alone! If you were here, at least Dad would add a few more homosexual crimes to the case to enrich our topic... To make up, Mum will be making her specialty of sea bass with lemon today."

"got it."

Pooh readily agreed and said, "I'll tell Tony later that I won't go back tonight, and then, wait for me to go home after school."

"Good, it's a deal!" Gwen turned and walked into the classroom, saying, "Then, I have to go in first..."

"Wait, Pooh." She stopped in her tracks, and then backed away: "I forgot to ask you, how is Harry doing? I heard that he took a long vacation, and he may even temporarily suspend school..."

"He texted me last night and said he would come to see me after he was busy for a while."

When Pooh said this, he was obviously confused and worried.

"So, what does he mean? To get back with you?" Gwen asked.

Pooh shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Then if he says so, will you get back together with him?" Gwen continued to ask with concern.

"Maybe... I don't know." Pooh bit his lip with a troubled expression.

"Okay, we'll talk about this later." Gwen raised her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Be happy, and we'll see you after school."

"See you after school." Pooh replied with a smile, watching her rush into the classroom before turning around and walking towards the classroom where she was studying.

On the other hand, the Avengers once again had a huge difference in the task of 'finding out the purpose of the mutant's trip'.

According to Hawkeye and Black Widow's consistent professional agent practice, it should be a series of methods such as finding ways to approach, formulate, monitor, analyze, organize, and summarize based on existing intelligence.

"So troublesome?" Tony looked disgusted.

Then, he decided to use his own method and ordered Jarvis to hack into all the surveillance systems in New York, and several figures of the mutants successfully appeared on the big screen in the room.

"Good idea, but you can't just stare at them all day long, can you?"

Dr. Banner also participated in the discussion, but due to his own "dangerousness", he can't help much in this kind of intelligence detection.

The captain looked at a figure on the screen, and suddenly said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, I seem to see a friend from the past..."

"Former friend?"

Before anyone else could react, Tony quickly understood what he meant: "You mean, a guy who is about to turn [-] years old like you?"

Then, he bit the donut, walked over, pulled the screen closer with his hand, and zoomed in on the person Steve mentioned on the screen.

I saw that a man with a strange hairstyle, a strong figure, and a dangerous atmosphere appeared in front of everyone. He was sitting at the bar counter of a bar drinking strong alcohol, and all the Avengers focused their attention on him. At the time, he suddenly turned his head sharply towards the screen, glanced at it, and his eyes showed a cold and vigilant light like a blade for a moment...

"It's Logan! It's him!" Steve took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect him to be alive."

Natasha flipped through the folder given by Aegis, turned to Logan's page, and read a few words briefly: "Logan, codenamed Wolverine, a mutant... with super self-healing ability, And Adamantium claws."

"If it's Logan..."

Steve couldn't help but smiled and said, "Let's just go over and ask him about this!"

"Just ask, I like it!"

Tony was the first to agree, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Sometimes it's better to hit a straight ball instead of winding around in circles! Captain, you finally said something I admire."

The two professional S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, Black Widow and Hawkeye, looked at each other: "But we didn't seem to perform tasks like this before."

"You are not agents now, you are Avengers!"

Tony walked over from behind the two of them with a smile, put his arms around their shoulders affectionately, and said in a cheerful tone, "That's how an Avenger should be..."

He stretched his arms forward, with a high-spirited look: "Go forward bravely, and then, just do it!"