What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

With the excuse of "not adapting to the new environment", Peter was more tolerant of my behavior in school. At least I didn't report to my mother. division.

God!I didn't know Midtown High had a monthly testing tradition!

When Catherine, a beautiful girl at the front desk, turned around and told me this tragic fact, I was in a world of misery.

Turning to look at my brother and brother Nick, he is obviously out of shape, but this does not comfort me, he is a genius, at least there is no problem with physics, chemistry and mathematics.

I grabbed Nick desperately: "Brother, can you help me with my homework?"

Nick ruthlessly turned me down: "Man, you know it's impossible."

I also know that this is impossible. I have seen Nick in the review mode. He always spreads all the textbooks around him the night before the exam, and he sits in the middle and reads more than three subjects at the same time. Transformed into my own knowledge-this setting of Tom Su almost made me think that he is the protagonist here.

Desperately I plucked out my hair, handful by handful, while Nick continued to ravage his big book on how to make drugs, muttering, "Also, I'm not sure if I'm helping you with your homework, it's not life-threatening .”

Are my grades so bad that people and gods are indignant?

I took the exam aggressively, and then comprehended a report card with a red lantern hanging high.

Teacher Karina looked at me and sneered.

How should I put it, my heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong.

Teacher Karina usually only has two kinds of smiles, taunting skills or cooling skills. As far as my experience is cold and a little ashamed, these two kinds of smiles rolled on Teacher Karina's face.

Karina Curry asked me to find out the math test paper, and criticized me slowly one by one: "Mr. Parker, why can you make a mistake in this kind of calculation that is clear at a glance? Do you feel wronged by asking you to open a square?" ? And this geometry, it can be seen clearly by adding an auxiliary line, why do you want to build a meaningless coordinate system?"

The final summary is: this score has been delivered to your mouth, why can't you eat it?

I took the test paper and looked at the cube for a long time, only to feel dizzy.

Teacher Karina stared at me for a long time, probably trying to find some shame, but I know that my face is only blank now, she can only look at me with the eyes of looking at the trash, and ordered: "Detention for one hour, Mr. Parker , go by yourself."

Detention is the so-called being locked up in a dark room. I nodded obediently, stuffed the test paper and report card into my schoolbag and walked out of the office. When I closed the door, I saw Teacher Karina rubbing her brows.

Opening the door of the detention classroom, I saw a miracle.

I actually saw Peter Parker here, looking around, and his friends Sam, Danny, Ava and Luke, they are detained?Peter Parker, the model student, in detention?Should I go back and ask Teacher Karina to correct the test paper again, maybe I will pass?

Obviously they were surprised to see me too, the boy named Sam turned to look at Peter, and Ava and Luke looked at me.

Peter was a little dumbfounded: "Ai... Allen, what are you doing here?"

I think Peter's IQ must be off the line: "Maybe I came to your party?"

A man's voice came from above and behind me: "Mr. Parker—I mean the younger one, your detention has been cancelled, and you can go home to your loving dinner."

I turned to find Principal Phil Coulson, smiling benevolently, who had arrived at Midtown not long after Peter became Spider-Man, and it was hard to imagine the two events not being related.

I looked at him, looking at a group of bewildered teenagers and girls in the room. I probably knew what they were doing. It was nothing more than a secret operation of SHIELD, but I pretended to be "innocent" and asked: "Thank you, Ke Principal Erson, but why is my cousin still in detention?"

The principal coughed: "They gathered a crowd to fight, and the circumstances are serious."

I gave Peter a look of "I really didn't expect it", and then left obediently.

Peter Parker gang fight? !Is Loki going to confess his love to Hulk? !On the way home, I couldn't help laughing and my kidneys ached. I really wanted to tell my mother the official reason given by the principal, but my reason told me that I had better not, otherwise Peter might poke my unbearable report card on the ground. In front of my mother.

My return to my mother at dinner was: "Peter seems to be in a study group and may be late."

Mother didn't suspect anything, but left Peter with a large piece of pie.

When Peter came back that night, he praised my loyalty and shook my shoulder non-stop: "Alan! You are really my brother!"

I rejected his enthusiasm, and asked casually: "I didn't believe you would fight—at most, you would be beaten."

Peter scratched his head and smirked: "Ahaha, I didn't fight anymore, but this matter is too complicated to explain..."

No need to explain cousin, I watched the news tonight, James is really a big fan of yours.

"That's right, I'm very tight-lipped. By the way, can you lend me your PSP for a week?" Mine was ruined by me, so I dare not apply for a new one for the time being, so I can only play with Peter's idea.

"No problem!" Peter turned to get his PSP and asked at the same time, "By the way, Alan, why are you detained?"

I thought my expression must be as if I had eaten shit when he turned around, so he suddenly remembered something, carefully put the PSP aside, sat next to me, and asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the monthly exam?"

"……Um."

"Did you fail the exam?"

"……you guess."

"How bad?" Peter put his hand under his chin, as if praying that I wouldn't give too bad an answer.

And I was destined to disappoint him: "It's as bad as a building that was smashed by the Hulk."

Peter passed out with a howl, and I quickly shook him awake: "You are not allowed to tell mom, do you understand?"

Peter was dying: "But you can't hide it all the time, there will be exams every month, and most importantly, there will be final exams."

Of course I know this, but the most important thing is to confuse the matter in front of me: "Anyway, you can't tell her, otherwise I will tell you about your gathering and fighting."

Peter got up and stared at me: "Are you threatening me?"

I hugged my shoulders and sneered: "Yes."

He gritted his teeth: "This is a lose-lose situation."

I kicked his bed: "I can also tell you about the big blonde girl you have hidden."

"No! I can also take you..."

I shrugged and grinned: "Sorry, I don't like blonde girls with big tits, I'm a lolicon."

In the end, I took Peter's PSP, but he still didn't see my report card. I could hear Peter grinding his teeth through the wall that night.

【Small Theater: Allen's Dreams】

Late at night, Peter touched Alan's room and wanted to ask Alan some questions in his sleep.

Peter: Alan?Allen?Are you asleep?

Allen: ...uh.

Peter: Alan?Allen?What kind of girl do you like best?

Allen: ...well, Lori...the voice is clear and the body is soft...easy to push down...

Peter: Alan?Allen?So what will Lori do when she grows up?

Allen: ...well, grow up...for Peter...