Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

Although this is what he said, the file had actually made up his mind never to enter the building again, or else he would just go in and pretend to go in, and then appear in other places around the corner.

Damian saw it right away. He smiled half-sarcastically, and was about to stab her a few more times when he saw the head teacher in a floral dress come out.

He couldn't help frowning.

It has been almost a month since he came to Zhongcheng High School, but until now, the head teacher has not been able to win the slightest favor from him.This kind of thing is not common, although he really doesn't like many things and doesn't think they can do it, but during this month, no matter whether it is a bad-tempered physical education teacher or a heavy-accented literature appreciation teacher, every other teacher It didn't make him feel so repelled.

The new homeroom teacher who came to the school with Damian was named Lena. She had countless floral skirts and changed them every day.She is gentle and has won the love of countless classmates in just one month. Her big gentle eyes make her look very friendly.

But it's so tender that it even masks all other emotions with this innocuous emotion.

"I'm looking for you everywhere." Her high heels tapped on the stone road, and she walked quickly with a stack of documents in her left hand, her anxious expression relaxed when she saw the two, her eyes were still gentle.After checking quickly to confirm that the two of them were not injured, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great that you are not injured. I heard from other students that it was because Lydia suddenly lost control during class. Although I am sorry, I have to invite you two Individual parents come to the school."

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something, rummaged through the folder and found a photo, and handed the file to the file with a smile:

"It was placed on the podium when I was cleaning up the classroom, and your name was written on the back. I think it might be yours." She smiled softly: "It should be something very important, right?"

That photo is very old, the corners have been yellowed, and the colors don't seem to be very bright.Due to the angle of the light, he couldn't see the specific pattern on the photo clearly, but he could feel the change of the file very intuitively.

She glanced at the photo quickly, as if there was something poisonous in the photo or she had been stung, then took the photo, naturally attached the back of her hand to block Damian's sight, and put the photo in her pocket.Her expression didn't move at all, and she couldn't see any difference from before, but Damian could already feel her muscles tense.

This is not a good sign, it means that she has entered the combat readiness mode or something here has irritated her - Bruce used to behave like this before he was about to make a move, with no expression, no difference, and then tensed his muscles.

"Excuse me, do you know who saw this photo?" She looked into Reina's eyes, as if she wanted to engrave this look into her brain, and there was even a smile on her face.

"It's not very clear, after all, tidying up the classroom is a big project." Reina blinked mischievously: "It seems that you are much better, don't worry, this is not a big problem, I just need to know something from your parents .Now you two have to write a deep self-criticism in the review room, and then hand it over to me."

The review room is on the top floor of the teaching building.Damian looked at the file, and the original joke elements disappeared without a trace when he saw the other party walking towards the teaching building without hesitation.Even she was walking too fast, he took two steps after her to pat her on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He used great strength in his hand, and ordinary people could even be photographed kneeling under this palm, but the file just squinted his eyes.She was extremely steady on her feet, and locked her knees almost instantly, and answered irrelevant questions, with a hint of blood in her tone: "Did you see that photo?"

This is a seasoned and merciless fighter.

Damian is fearless, but this is not a good place to start a war, and he is not just a hot impulsive child anymore.

"The outdoor light is too bright, and I can only see a little bit, which seems to be white. Is it a photo taken on the snow?" He smiled viciously, as if he didn't feel the tense atmosphere at all, and asked frivolously: "Such an old photo is still there. Keep it, it's your true love? Which boyfriend is he?"

The hunter's eyes are pressing every step of the way. He already feels the density of the space is gradually increasing, and the invisible sharp blade is aimed at his throat.

His hand was still on her shoulder.

If he wanted to attack, his neck would be broken in an instant.he thought so.

After a few seconds, the file looked away.In an instant, the sword returned to its sheath and the bow relaxed, and the predator died down, withdrawing his terrifying killing intent, grabbed his wrist, and threw it down like trash: "Get out of the way if you don't see it, you hurt me." Her tone was cold, Stride forward.A gust of strong wind blew her hair behind her ears, and only brought back a light sentence to Damian.

"If you dare to attack me again, you won't have the good luck you have today."

Damian smiled contemptuously.

I don't know who is lucky.

Thinking about it, he made a phone call.

"Dick's me." Cutting out all the prologue, interrupting the chatter, he asked, "You know 'Metal Arms in the Snow'?"

—Yes, he did see only a little, he did see white.

—but he also saw a metal arm glowing on the snow field.

The file eye appeared at the door of Harry and Peter's classroom as if it was infected. After asking the other students to call Harry Osborn out, the classroom was full of booing and whistles, and Harry's laughing and joking answers.

Such as "not yet", "it's time to invite you to my house for a party", "everyone likes cute girls", etc., she decided to pretend that she had intermittent deafness.

"Hey Lily, what's the matter?" He came out with a playful smile, and then suddenly became serious: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, thinking about coming to the new school, I was so excited that I didn't sleep well yesterday." She gave a reason that no one would believe without hesitation, and then stretched out her hand: "Today you drive Is it? I want to borrow your car and so on and maybe take a trip but I don't want to take my...elders."

"It's on..." He replied with some hesitation, but he kept taking out his car key from his pocket and putting it in the palm of the file—then shrank it back suddenly.He looked at the big eyes of the file and smiled: "I don't have your number yet, if you are willing to exchange numbers with me, I will give you the key."

As soon as he entered the building, something was wrong. The file suppressed his irritability and called him, and showed himself that he had saved his number. Just as he was about to put away the phone, he heard him yelling in dissatisfaction: "Why is the note saying 'Hario? Siben 'ah so rusty! At least take the last name off!"

"...Then change it to primary school classmate 1."

"I won't borrow your car anymore! The 'big hot chicken' in your phone is better than this one!"

She rolled her eyes, snapped her fingers and held the key that appeared out of nowhere: "If you can grow a pair of Orleans grilled wings, I will also give you a note about the spicy chicken. Thank you Harry, you have helped me a lot."

Her thank you was too solemn, Harry was stunned for a moment, then stroked the back of his head, and murmured: "Don't, don't say that... Before you are right—" He paused, then suddenly lowered his voice and even raised his palms On the lips, as if to prevent the voice from leaking: "Before your class, did your abilities lose control?"

"Yes." She admitted without hesitation.

"Peter went looking for you right after the incident but couldn't find you, no one in your class was hurt, it was just a bad lunch time. We were relieved to see you were okay - here he is," he pointed out I pointed to the back of the file.

Before that, the file had already turned around, grasping Peter's arm in three steps, two steps at a time: "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Since he went to the classroom for the first time before, this kind of personality is likely to stay and help clean up together. Maybe he knows the source of this photo.But when she asked such a question, Peter Parker, who was at a loss, shook his hands and looked rather disturbed: "I didn't pay attention, I was cleaning with other people all the time, and I helped move the podium again. Then it seems that no one has passed by." He thought hard for a while, and finally shook his head firmly: "I really don't remember any students putting anything on that."

well.

The file nodded.

That's what the teacher in charge did.

As soon as she turned around, she was pulled by the wrist, and looked back at Peter who was pulling her: "What's the matter?"

"You look very bad." He pointed to his eyes: "Well... want to take a break? I mean, I also want to bring new classmates to familiarize themselves with the campus—"

"No need." She withdrew her hand and looked at him lukewarmly: "To be honest, I have some speculations about you now, but you better pray that I will never be sure, otherwise if you are related to spiders, then you Know what you should say goodbye to."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Peter standing there sluggishly.After a long time, he took out his mobile phone.

"Mr. Stark... She seems to know who I am... What should I do? She looks like she's going to play for real!"

The file that was just majestic and majestic to others with harsh words, is now dragging the wall and breathing hard.Her consciousness began to blur again, and she could even feel that the space around her was gradually distorting.

It's not over yet...

She straightened her back tremblingly, put her hands in her pockets and grabbed the old pocket watch.

It's not over yet!

Where did this photo come from!Whose hand did it come from!Where is the person in the photo!

explain!Say it all!Pull out the nails and smash the joints!No matter the cost, we must pry out the whereabouts of this person!

She gritted her teeth, the veins on her neck bulged, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the heat.

"Finally found you, new classmate." The voice sounded like a layer of water was separated, and then she was lifted very rudely, and she was carried on her shoulders like a bag of potatoes: "Although I can be more gentlemanly Treat you, but I'm sorry for the trouble, I don't want to." He walked quickly, walked up the fire escape to the top floor, and barely met any of his classmates: "Since you walked in, pay for my mental retardation, I am here, I won't watch you kill."

Confident to arrogant, arrogant to rude.Even such offensive language can hardly make the file retort. She has exhausted all her strength and will to fight against the ability to lose control, and she doesn't want to give this poor thing any energy.

Damian carried the file very easily, kicked open the door of the examination room, and casually threw her on the ground, laughing as he watched the file stagger a few steps before getting back on its feet.

"Don't look at me like that, there is no one else here." He sat down casually, with his back to the door and his feet on the desk.Then he watched helplessly as the murderous look in the file's eyes was gradually replaced by anger, and then the anger turned into tears.

File's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "...do you discriminate against mutants..."

What are you doing!What the hell is this cowardly and wronged look?It's like I bullied her!

He kicked the table away irritably, jumped up from the chair and walked over aggressively, she flinched back while pushing her hands forward feebly, choking and almost speechless: "No... I, I Don't want to hurt you...please...don't come here..."

He pinched her shoulders, trying to lift her up who was almost half kneeling on the ground, covering her head with both hands: "You—"

"Enough is enough, Damian!" There was a stern scolding from the door, and then he was thrown aside.Bruce picked up the trembling and shivering file, surrounded her with a protective attitude, and faced Damian with a serious expression that was almost cold: "She is your classmate, you shouldn't bully her like this." His deep blue eyes Written full of accountability: "I am very disappointed."

Damian, staring dumbfounded at Bruce's embrace, crying until he choked up but didn't forget to raise his middle finger with the file, furiously wanted to throw a chair out - he had already thrown it out.

The chair skimmed over Bruce's head, attacking the person who came at the same time as the sound of the broken window.The man's face was hidden under the mask and the goggles, and he entered through the window in full armor.

The file that was still hiding in Bruce's arms to make trouble has already responded. Under the influence of interference, the ability cannot be used accurately, but the greater fluctuation of the ability means that the peak value may also become higher.In a blink of an eye, she had already pushed Bruce away and cut off the wooden chamber.

The assailant was an excellent fighter, and the damage to the weapon did not cause him the slightest panic. Or maybe it was because he had so many weapons that it was no problem to damage one or two of them. He had already aimed the other at Bruce.

"His target is your dad!" Maybe because he was too involved in the drama just now, the file, still in tears, circled around the attacker, constantly attracting his attention, and shouted hoarsely: "Take him away!"

Bruce, who is still Bruce's baby, looked shocked. Damian didn't even look at him and joined the battle: "It's not that he doesn't have long legs and wants me to take them!"

...good son.

Damian has rich combat experience and great strength, which makes up for the lack of power of the file.Although it was the first time to fight side by side, the experience of the two was enough for them to understand when to do what.But even so they still do not have the upper hand.

This person's tactical skills are unpredictable and difficult to deal with. The ability of the file has been out of control and he dare not abuse it at will, and his movements have also become slow. Damian took the file from the assassin and scolded her for not using it. At the same time, the hard-to-parry assassin was knocked out.

His knife cut the opponent's sleeve.

In the file's wide eyes, the metal arm gleamed in the sun.

Damian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hit a bumpy transparent wall before rushing up again. He glanced at the file.

"You can't beat this man, take your dad and leave quickly." Her eyes never left him: "I'll break the queen."

"Duangui, you two are in the same group!" He finally couldn't help spitting: "Is he the true love?"

Then I saw that "true love" raised the folding submachine gun at Bruce.

The file swung Bruce violently out the door, and grabbed the assassin's wrist in the next second.

Bruce, who was thrown out, watched as Damian rushed towards them almost excitedly, and jumped up at the end, successfully pulling a strand of hair from the file.

Then they disappeared into the room.

The development of the matter is a bit beyond imagination, and he needs to calmly think about the current situation.Before he could start thinking, he saw Captain America, who had been called over with him before, passing him without turning his eyes.After being blinded by the empty classroom for a long time, he turned back.

"Sorry." He helped Bruce to sit up, his sky-like eyes were full of anxiety: "May I ask what happened just now?"

what happened?

After he pursed his lips and pondered for a second, he was just about to pull out a Brucesian smile, but his teeth grinned a bit when the wound was affected.He complied, and said in a frivolous tone, "The sudden love between young people made your child elope with my child?"

Click it.

The chilling sound came from the palm of Captain America. There were shattered marbles in his relaxed fist, and he didn't know when he held it in his hand.

"I'm sorry." A simple and kind smile appeared on his upright face, and he threw the gravel aside as if nothing had happened just now: "May I ask what happened just now?"

Brucey Baby:  …

Baby Bruce: "I don't know either buddy, this is so confusing we better call the police."

The author has something to say: Captain America: What did you just say, can you tell me again?Look at this slag-like stone in my hand, are you telling me again?

Today is a long chapter!Ah You exploded the word count!