[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

I hurried to the classroom with my schoolbag on my back.

But it's too late.

Through the window, everyone sat in their seats and listened carefully to the class, while Ms. Grande was standing on the podium to explain the topic.

Seeing Ms. Grande turn slightly sideways, I immediately bent down and hid under the window sill.

I stretched out my hand and glanced at my watch. I helplessly raised my forehead. I'm 15 minutes late today!

Damn it!I'm late for the second time this week...and it's only Wednesday!

actually!actually!I went out half an hour early today, but not long after I went out, I heard the siren whistling from far and near. I wanted to pretend that I didn't hear it.

But fortunately I went, otherwise something really big would happen.

——It’s a Sandman, not to mention bullets, they can’t even hit me.

Fortunately, I had an idea and asked a nearby furniture store to borrow a vacuum cleaner to suck him in.

Don't laugh, it's true.

I'm not kidding!

Looking at the classroom again, Ms. Grande is still talking, but I can't just stay like this forever.

So I gently opened the back door of the classroom, and I didn't care how dirty the floor was, so I crawled slowly to my seat lying on the ground.

Since I am not very tall, the seat is in the middle and rear of the classroom.

And Harry's seat was obliquely behind me on the right, and I walked around their row, but I don't know what happened, maybe I was too noisy, and I accidentally bumped into some girl's table, and the other party let out a soft cry.

I raised my head and found that it was Gwen Stacy in our row who bumped into me. When she saw it was me, she showed a...probably a helpless expression.

At this moment, I didn't care about what the other party thought of me, so I quickly stretched out my food hand against my lips, signaling her to keep quiet.

Then continue to climb forward with your schoolbag on your back.

Realizing that I had crawled next to Harry, and for some reason, I reached out and tugged at his trousers out of a bad idea.

He lowered his head, from my extremely low angle, frowning, he seemed to be looking down at me.

And Harry's complexion is not very good-looking, I don't know if it's just like that or because of my current appearance.

But soon, Harry turned his gaze back and looked at Ms. Grande seriously, as if she looked good.

I, who was leaning sideways and waving at him, was a little embarrassed, so I withdrew my hand and continued to crawl forward with my butt pouted.

come on!Petra Parker!

Victory is at hand!

When I finally came to the edge of my seat, I first gently threw my schoolbag to the corner of the table, then raised my buttocks and put my hands on the chair, and my legs were ready to move my hips that had nowhere to rest go up.

But I just showed my head when Flesh, who was sitting in the last row, suddenly yelled, "Ms. Grande! Parker sneaked into the classroom!"

I first subconsciously looked at Ms. Grande with a serious face, and then immediately turned my head to look at Fleish, who raised his chin at me, looking a little smug.

Fresh Thompson!It seems that the plan to "persuade" his friendly classmates as Spider-Man has to be put on the agenda!

"Parker! Don't go to see Thompson!" Ms. Grande said angrily, "Even if he didn't tell me, I would have written your name in the registration book!"

"I... I'm sorry." I stood up from the ground, lowered my head and touched my nose, knowing that I was wrong.

"You should feel sorry for your uncle and aunt!" This is just a small town in Queens, New York, and many people know about our family.

My breath was suffocated, and my depressed mood immediately flooded in like a tide.

Ms. Grande seemed to realize that her words were a bit harsh, and she softened her tone, "Sit down, and go to the principal's place for inspection after school."

I lowered my head, took out the books from my schoolbag and spread them in front of me, but I couldn't see anything.

I'm sure I'm not wrong, but I am deeply aware that the identity of Spider-Man has seriously affected Petra Parker's life.

My uncles, aunts, classmates and teachers were all disturbed because of me.

But...but it's something I can't escape, I can't.

This is my responsibility!

but.

I was Petra Parker first, then Spider-Man.

It wasn't until Harry tapped me on the shoulder that I woke up from my seat and realized the fact that it was noon.

"Are you okay?" he asked lightly.

"I'm fine." To be honest, I'm...not very fine.

But Harry was my best friend and the person I trusted the most, and I thought maybe he could help me.

I looked up at Harry, "Harry, you're my best friend...I think..."

"What's the matter?" He frowned and asked, he looked a little impatient, but still managed to calm down and look at me.

When the words came to my lips, I saw Harry's expression, and I couldn't help swallowing the words again.

Is he in a bad mood?

I immediately put away the troubles in my mind, and leaned in front of Harry, a little worried, "What's the matter with you? I think you've been a little weird recently."

Harry tilted his head back first, then turned his head unnaturally, "It's nothing."

I couldn't help but put on a straight face, "We are good friends, Harry! Let me know if you have any problems, maybe I can help you!"

Harry froze for a moment, then gave a nice smile.

But I don't think the smile was touched by something I said, more like...a funny joke.

Still, I was mesmerized by his smile.

"You'd better think about what to do about the probation at school first." After speaking, Harry left the classroom.

Stay on probation!My eyes widened in surprise!

I don't know why, but since last month, the detention has turned into watching Captain America's lecture video!

Even if I like Captain America no matter how much I watch it fifteen times a month, I'm going to collapse just thinking about it!

Walking out of the classroom dejectedly, I bumped into something hard on the head without paying attention.

"You don't have eyes when you walk, Parker?" It was Fleish's voice, and he said angrily, clutching his chest.

I sighed, "What's the matter, Thompson? Do you have a crush on me by watching my every move?"

Thompson's blond curly hair was almost straightening, and he looked disgusted, "How could I have a crush on you?"

"It's better not, I'm not interested in you either."

Flesh is probably going to die, he's the captain of the rugby team and pretty much the most popular guy in school besides the new Harry, but I've never let him bully me successfully lately, I'm a Spider-Man.

So I walked around him quickly, and then walked backwards to the women's room while sticking out my tongue at him.

"Petra!" I was tapped on the shoulder, and I turned my head subconsciously.

It's Gwen Stacy.

Seeing Gwen with blond hair and blue eyes staring at her eyes, I blushed suddenly, "I'm sorry, did I bump into you again?"

She looked at me carefully for a while, then shook her head and suddenly laughed, "You are much more lively than last year."

I froze for a moment, remembering that before I became Spider-Man, I was a nerd who was studying hard, and sometimes I didn’t even dare to speak loudly, let alone Uncle Ben before that...

After speaking, she seemed to realize that something was wrong, she smiled and walked forward with a stack of books in her arms.

Gwen is really nice, and her father is the chief of police, so he helped me a lot.

But seeing her walking towards Fleish quickly, I frowned in some doubts, then pricked up my ears and heard Gwen say over the noisy noise, "Thompson! Why are you still targeting Petra everywhere?"

In the end, he rolled his eyes at my goddess Gwen, "But if you stop targeting Petra because she is pitiful, that would be hypocrisy..."

I didn't catch the rest because I saw Harry walking towards me.

"You like her?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at Gwen.

I glanced at the tall Gwen again, and nodded with a smirk, "Gwen looks really good in this dress on her today."