[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Stevenson, Office Building Corridor.

Helen Layton walked and talked with the boys around her while holding a small stack of forms: "The entry list of each school was basically confirmed as early as the end of the summer vacation, and now the final candidates are being submitted—both official players and substitutes, Fortunately, I didn't hand over the form to the director, who would have thought that a temporary paratrooper like you would be inserted into the substitute, Alan, you are such a lucky bastard."

"Luck is also a kind of strength." Allen Boyer, the ace pitcher of the Stevenson school baseball team.

"Your failing grades are all due to luck?" Helen shook her head and laughed.

"That can't be helped, a genius can only be good at one thing. My grade points are not enough, and the teacher is reluctant to let me, an ace pitcher, risk repeating the grade, so he let me participate in some games with your nerd team... Anyway I'll just make up the numbers, and it's best not to use a substitute." Alan Boyer folded his arms and spoke with a lazy expression.

"It's strange if you can use it!" The girl glared at him.

Turning the corner, Helen collided with a fast-moving figure, and the form flew all over the ground.

"Hey, you don't have eyes..." Helen, who was knocked down and sat on the ground, raised her head to meet her condescending eyes and immediately fell silent—the other party's eyes simply didn't regard her as a human being, only this one The look in her eyes made her feel cold all over.

Reaching out to catch a form fluttering down, the boy's expression changed, and the oppressive force instantly shifted, Helen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The boy sighed softly: "It turned out to be in that school."

Helen, who was pulled up by Allen, snatched the form from him, but her tone didn't dare to be tough: "Give it back to me, who are you?" She took a cursory glance and found that it was Queens who had advanced to the national level. Another team in the competition - Midtown Tech High School.

"I want to participate in this academic competition." There is plenty of time, and he doesn't have to act impatiently, anyway, she can't escape from his grasp.

"You think you can participate if you want to participate..." Allen muttered, unless it was someone with a background like him.

"I said, I want to participate." With a slight smile, Helen shivered involuntarily when she touched the chill in the boy's eyes, "Just in case a name is needed—my name is Dominique."

He would die if he didn't meet his request. Helen didn't know why he had such a weird idea, but Helen asked, "Dominic what?" At least give me a full name.

"you do not need to know."

……

The classes on the first day of school were relatively easy, and after school, they would naturally split up again. Jenny was going to participate in the last few exercises in the academic competition, and Peter was going to continue his secret "internship"—the daily Spider-Man task.

He is still thinking hard about how to track down the source of those strange weapons, but Mr. Stark is very busy there, and he can't contact him at all. Occasionally, Harpy is very perfunctory when he receives a call. Peter is not willing to take advantage of Jenny's Guan Guan got in touch with Tony, so he had to intensify the inspection. He believed that the group behind the scenes must not only sell this batch of weapons, but sooner or later they would show their feet again.

Soon Peter's patience was rewarded. There was a weapon experiment in the suburbs—the blue energy explosion with great fanfare really made Spider-Man, who was painstakingly looking for clues, dumbfounded.

The mobility of New York's good neighbor has been weakened by more than one level in the suburban scene, and the opponent has a lot of strange and lethal weapons. Peter can only watch helplessly as the opponent escapes again, but there are still gains—— He managed to launch the tracker into the car of the guys who are arrogantly experimenting with weapons.

……

The academic competition was just around the corner, and Jane felt that she hadn't made enough preparations yet, but thanks to her good memory, after several tests, Liz "promoted" her to be the first substitute. As for the original first substitute ——Lightning stared at her blankly, obviously in a terrible mood.

The days passed day by day, and the last practice of the academic competition came quietly.

After school, Peter still habitually ran outside the school—the location of the group was still moving, but he could go to the place where they stayed briefly to find clues, and Jane stopped him: "Can't you just go for a day?" ? This is the last practice, and Mr. Harrington will be angry if you don’t come again.”

"Will...?" Peter dragged his voice to find a way to escape, "I really have to go, I'm not even sure if I can go to the academic competition, boy, help me think of a reason, Teacher Harrington won't be angry Yes, I'll give you the spot, let's go..." Peter kissed her on the forehead and fled away in a hurry.

"Hey!" Jenny could only condemn him at his back, it was impossible to catch up with him, "Peter! Are you really not going?!"

"No~ go~!"

……

Jane told the truth about the situation in the last practice, and Liz suppressed her anger and showed a death smile: "Very good, I let him move freely so many times, really dare to put pigeons on me! He is dead !Dead!"

Jane began to regret not finding a better excuse for Peter: "Liz, calm down, for my sake, please spare his life!"

"Then let's beat him to death." Liz clenched her fists.

"Hehe..." Jenny laughed dryly.

Liz sighed, and patted Lightning on the shoulder: "Since there is a vacancy for the selected member..."

Lightning's eyes lit up: "I'm going up?!"

"You will return to the position of the first substitute." Liz announced, "Jenny has become the main choice! Applause!"

"Really let me do it?" It wasn't because of Lightning's gaze that made her feel weak, it was because Jane couldn't believe her own strength.

"Dissatisfied?" Liz asked Lightning. Although Lightning did not answer, his expression naturally explained everything. He picked up an encyclopedia produced by the National Geographic Society by the table, "Jane, No. 70, page [-] Recite the twelve lines of..."

Jane did as she said, and Liz showed the content to Lightning: "Have you taken it now?"

Lightning was stunned: "Damn it! Then memorize the first line on page 240!"

……

Half an hour later, Lightning lay on the table and pretended to be dead: "Okay, I'll take it, iron suit!"

Jane asked Liz secretly: "Is it really okay for us to bully Lightning like this?" In fact, she only read about half of the encyclopedia... Fortunately, Lightning didn't turn to the back.

"What's wrong, you must be more useful than Lightning, you have a little confidence in yourself." Liz hugged her and kissed her on the head, "Such a useful little brain, good-looking, better than Peter's. The bastard doesn't know how much better!"

So the candidates for the academic competition were decided in this way.

……

Because it was the last practice, it was already dark at the end, and the people who dropped by went to the subway station together, and then went back to their respective homes. Jane called Peter, but he seemed to have turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, so she had to call back. Everyone continued to read books.

Jenny never expected to see that person at the door of her house—her biological father, Rosen Lovech.

She suddenly realized that she was so unfamiliar with him that she didn't recognize him immediately when she saw the profile of that person. It seemed that it had been a long time since the last time we met, but this was not the main reason for feeling unfamiliar. There are too few opportunities to get along with each other. Jane sees him more times than herself in newspapers, magazines and TV.

"Is school just over?" The person who seemed to have been waiting for a while looked at his watch while talking, trying to appear calm, but still showing impatience from the details.

After receiving this signal, Jane was not very angry, but felt powerless from the bottom of her heart: "What are you doing here?" She didn't even need to show much sincerity, since nothing good would happen anyway.

The man, who made eye contact unnaturally, froze for a moment.

Jenny sighed: "Come in and sit down."

……

"You take good care of yourself." Rosen sat for a while, evaluating her single-living apartment with as much caution as possible.

"Yes." Since he didn't intend to get straight to the point, Jane didn't bother to open the topic either.She took good care of herself—her self-care ability was still at the level of a giant baby half a year ago, and she was taken care of by housekeepers and maids for food and lodging. The irony is that she is taking care of herself now, and she is indeed happier than before.

The silence that seemed to last forever flowed in the room. When Rosen's gaze fell on the watch imperceptibly for the third time, Jane broke the silence: "If you are in a hurry to leave, you can leave now .”

"No..." Rosen took a deep breath. He felt guilty towards his daughter, but this guilt could not defeat the demons in his heart. As long as he saw this kind of face that looked like his dead wife, he would reflexively not know that she had a very bad life. Okay—this made Rosen feel relieved, but compared to the cowardly and domineering girl like her before, she looks more like Lilith. Maybe they are all the same kind of people in their bones: strong self... this Lenovo made Rosen even more uncomfortable, almost wanting to leave this space immediately.

"I have something to give you." Rosen felt like hurrying up and said, "I'm sorry you were born in such a family, Lilith is not a good mother, and I am not a good father... Tony asked me to leave Your custody rights, this is the best thing I can do for you - I will give you 30.00% of the equity in my name, some real estate, and it will be managed by Tony before you reach adulthood. No accident, the day you are full Will be on the Rich Under 30 list in no time. Jenny, I'm sorry, I'm really... sorry."