Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

The sports car he just bought made himself look so ugly. After Harry frantically lowered his voice, he looked a little embarrassed in the brisk music before the reading program started.He cleared his throat, trying to relieve the suffocating embarrassment by changing the subject: "We two will be enrolled soon, Peter, do you have any experience as an old classmate that you want to pass on to the new classmates ?”

Peter, who was suddenly asked a question, smiled shyly and said: "Actually, there is no difference. The school has many clubs, debate teams, football teams, and robotics associations. You can join one or several of them. Everyone is friendly, so don’t be nervous even if you are a new student.”

"I heard that there is a street vigilante in New York, who is everywhere. Have you heard of Harry?" Lydia leaned on the car seat in a very relaxed posture, and her voice calmly raised a question that made Peter Parker suddenly Yishu's topic: "A good neighbor of the people of New York, he is so handsome, I can't wait to meet him."

"Come on, Lily, you look like Spider-Man owes you a large sum of money and hasn't paid it back yet. You don't look like a little girl." Harry held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other on the car window , mercilessly ridiculed her good-reading tone: "I've also heard that this superhero seems to be taking the people-friendly route, you can even see him helping the old lady across the road, stopping halfway to ask you which restaurant compares the hamburger Delicious. Have you met him Peter?"

Never has Peter Parker been more afraid of having his name mentioned.He cleared his throat and was about to speak—

"Sometimes, the truth is all around us!"

Suddenly, a deep male voice came from the radio, almost causing Peter to bite off his tongue.He covered his mouth with a pained expression. He listened to the male voice and continued in the slowly unfolding background music: "Welcome everyone to listen to today's recitation program on time. Today we have invited a very popular recitation Mr. Lester, Let this gentleman recite to us a fragment of "Echoes of the Empty Valley"..."

Fortunately, it was only the opening speech of the show. Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Lydia who was coughing violently with some doubts.

"What's the matter with you two... Forget it, we'd better change the program." Harry muttered a few words in a low voice and started to tune in. The news channel was broadcasting a news: Recently, the Worthington family will Held a charity auction dinner and sent invitations to many parties. Both Stark Industries and Wayne Group expressed that they would not be absent.

"Oh, my family has also received an invitation letter for this dinner." He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. "My father has been feeling unwell recently. If he can't recover by then, maybe I will attend on behalf of Osborne."

Lydia whistled: "It's really capable... Wait, is this organized by the Worthington family?" After getting an affirmative answer, she jumped up and stuck her whole body on the back of the driver's seat , his eyes were extremely frenzied: "I saw that Master Worthington on TV, the glorious appearance is really good--Harry attends this kind of banquet, I think you must need a female companion, look at me How about it."

As she said that, she quickly flipped her hair twice, as if she wanted to make herself look better, and then looked at Harry with some trepidation.

Peter looked confused: ...What about the withdrawn personality that was agreed? ? ?

He subconsciously grabbed Lydia's arm and pulled her back. He sat down on the back seat and looked into her eyes. He really didn't dare to say anything such as "Don't go to the banquet to study with me." Then he moved back an inch and said in a low voice, "If you go to participate with Harry, it will definitely be hyped as Harry's girlfriend."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I'm willing to pay anything to meet my idol." She looked like a real fanatic groupie at this moment, willing to give her life for Lord Worthington at any time.

Under this burning, even aggressive gaze, Peter... retreated.

...I'm sorry for not completing the task of watching her, Mr. Stark!

Harry was very straightforward. He completely ignored Peter's eyes asking for help, and immediately made a decision: "If I go to participate at that time, I will definitely take you there—what's the condition of this car?"

Originally, the program "Today's Big Event" was playing, but it suddenly changed to "Green Apple Lecture Hall" after a burst of electric creaking noise.The anchor sister Apple has a sweet voice, and she is telling young friends the dangers of puppy love with one short story after another.

Lydia:  …#

With a stiff smirk on her face, she clapped her hand on the passenger seat and made a loud "snap" in a cadenced voice: "I suddenly remembered a funny little story. I was lucky enough to meet a big shark with a helmet on before." , The job of the big shark is to collect scrap iron, if this car is really about to be scrapped, I can contact that big shark."

Maybe the car really broke down. After the noise, the radio automatically changed the program again.This time it started singing "Seasons in the son".

"...Lily, I don't think this car is alive." Peter rubbed his arms, "And I feel like we're being targeted—"

As he spoke, he was thrown onto the seat by Lydia.At the same time, Harry only felt that the space he was in was distorted, and his whole body was stuck to the steering wheel.A row of bullets swept over, smashing the rear windshield and rearview mirror, leaving countless holes in the body, and the originally beautiful sports car became tattered.

Peter, who has had almost no chance to get in close contact with girls so far in his life, feels empty before he has time to feel the girl's soft body.

Lydia had already rolled over. She catted herself, tore off the shattered windshield two or three times, and then looked for who attacked them.

Soon, she saw it.

It was a police car with the arrogant words "Punishment and Slavery" written on the body. It rampaged and squeezed other vehicles on the road, waving a mechanical arm full of weapons on one side of the door.

She had never seen such a species before, and she froze for a moment.

alien.

Maybe Bumblebee is also this type of mechanical body.

"Lock the car door!" She shouted and slapped the car door.After the lock was clicked, she had slipped through the rear windshield like a cat.Standing on the trunk, she held the roof of the car with one hand: "Harry! Drive the car to a safe place without stopping! Protect Peter! Don't make trouble for me!"

She's not sure if the Hornets have made their official debut, but the current situation is definitely not a good time to play.

She patted the roof of the car twice more, "There are too many battle casualties in the urban area. You must be strong and run faster. I spent so much money on you. Make some money!"

The police car has already approached a parking space.She doesn't care whether Bumblebee will obey her instructions, at this time, she can only trust the tacit understanding between the two parties, he doesn't appreciate the key, and insists on fighting that car now...then Lydia has nothing to do.

She jumped vigorously after seeing the timing, and relaxed after hearing the sound of accelerating wind in her ears.

It appears he made the right choice.

The police car with the doors on both sides transformed into mechanical arms made a ferocious and disdainful voice: "It's a little brat who can't control himself—"

It's a pity he didn't have the chance to finish the sentence.

After the file fell on his front cover, it rolled to the roof of the car, and the mutant ability was activated. She held her breath and tried her best to confine the car in a fixed space.Its metal is extremely strong, and it is difficult to cut or pull, so she chose to squeeze.

The wheels rotated rapidly, and the black rubber left deep black marks on the road but couldn't move forward an inch. The imposing mechanical arm froze in a fixed position, which seemed ridiculous.The little worm, who thought he would screw himself to death in the next second, was standing on the roof of its car, rubbing the mud on the soles of his shoes unceremoniously.

"Oh, stop you human!" The voice of the police car sounded a little annoyed: "Damn you! I will make you pay the price!"

The file said nothing.

In fact, it is very difficult to fix this big guy with amazing power in place, and she really spends her energy on talking to the enemy.The original plan was to start compressing after being fixed, but now it seems that the plan needs to be adjusted—since it is a machine, there must be detachable parts.

She decided to come and see if there was any screw that could be turned.

Concentrate on looking for files with loose parts. When faint red ripples appear, there is no reaction until the fluctuations of chaos magic are so strong that they can be seen with the naked eye. Little by little was twisted onto the back of the police car.Almost as soon as the action was completed, a finger-thick iron chain appeared, cleverly avoiding the file and wrapping the police car into a chrysalis.

"Long time no see!" Pietro, who stepped on the mechanical arm and held the iron chain in his hand, smiled, his front teeth were almost bigger than his eyes: "Miss us!"

The file blinked.

She first looked at Pietro beside her, then at Wanda who was standing next to the fire hydrant on the sidewalk, and said faintly: "I remember today is not a weekend or any holiday." In the fierce friction between the wheels and the ground Amidst the noise, she stamped her foot on the roof of the car.With a loud bang, the glass on all sides of the police car was shattered, and it became shorter and deformed.

Moving her wrists, she slowly moved closer to Pietro, clenching her fist hard before he could move.Pietro, who was locked in the space, slapped the transparent barrier in panic, and the file stopped in front of him as he kept calling Wanda for help.

Her voice was ups and downs, and her expression was very kind: "So, dear Pietro, are you playing truant?"

Feeling that he was on the verge of a crisis and there was no way out, Pietro even forgot why he appeared in New York now. After subconsciously nodding, he couldn't do anything when he saw the raised fist of the file, he could only shout loudly "Wanda save me!" while covering his eyes.

The file was successfully relieved of blackening by Wanda's loving hug, and when she learned that the two children were on a business trip with the professor, she let go of Pietro, quite annoyed: "Am I very fierce? Why did you see me? They won't talk anymore."

Pietro, who had regained his freedom, rushed up and hung on her body: "Oh! It must be because I miss you so much!"

A large alien mechanical life form suddenly appeared on the street, the heir of the Osborne Group was attacked, and three mutants subdued him.Either one grabs the headlines.

When the professionals arrived late, the three students watched as they sprayed liquid nitrogen on the police car, which was still crazily swearing, and finally froze it completely. The helicopter transported them away, and informed them that they needed to go back together to do the work. record.

"We are minors." File looked at the arrogant staff: "I have the right to notify all of our guardians."

"Of course, this is your right." The staff pushed the glasses: "Hurry up, do you need me to lend you your phone?"

So, after Wanda and Pietro called Charles and Raven respectively, it was finally her turn.

The phone was still the one Warren gave her before, and she held it in her hand for a long time before she realized that she still didn't have the phone number of Natasha, Clint, or even Captain America.

It's rare for Warren not to spend a lot of time outside. After returning to the company, Warren planned to take a good day off today. Before he started his pleasant vacation, he was interrupted by a phone call.

The caller is "myfault"

He was very surprised, but it didn't mean that he would talk kindly after connecting.

So he asked fiercely: "Why?"

Rarely did the file not choke or retort, her voice was small and very docile: "That, sir, it's me." She coughed, "Can you come here and pretend to be my guardian?"

The author has something to say: Files who want to leave school at any time: You must go to school well!

Warren who was asked to pretend to be a guardian: Do I look like your dad? ?

Thanks to the local tyrant——

伊丽莎白斯扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-12-0604:33:00