[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

This glance stunned Martha.

Isn't this the North Star?Didn't she leave X Academy?Why are you still here?

Martha had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and she said sloppily to Charles, "Pietro and I happened to be walking nearby. I heard that a beautiful woman came to see the professor. I was curious, so I came to see it. I didn't expect it to be true. .”

Charles showed a meaningful look. Martha thought that she was going to be trained again, so she quickly lowered her head. Unexpectedly, Charles didn't say anything, but simply introduced the three of them to each other.

Polaris would not come to Charles for no reason. Martha felt that they should have something important to talk about, so they chatted casually, and then pulled Quicksilver away.

Although Kuaiyin was not happy, Polaris stayed with Charles, and he would only be discovered by Charles if he continued to follow, so he gave up the idea after thinking about it.

Seeing his thoughtful expression, Martha pretended not to know anything, and jokingly said, "Tsk tsk, are you still thinking about that pretty young lady?"

He frowned, "What nonsense?"

"Isn't it? Didn't you peek at her in the dark because you like her?" Martha deliberately misinterpreted Kuaiyin's feelings for Polaris to make him angry.

"Of course not! How could I like that woman!"

"You don't like her?" Martha looked disbelieving, "Then why are you following her?"

"I..." Kuaiyin was at a loss for words, "That woman is weird, and her identity is unclear. Who knows what purpose she has for sneaking into X Academy. I'm just a little worried."

"What's there to worry about? Are you still worried that the professor will be cheated by her?" Martha looked like you were joking.

"Anyway, anyway, I'm just worried, and I'm too lazy to tell you!" Kuaiyin didn't plan to tell Martha that he doubted Polaris' identity. Martha can't use her ability now, so it's useless to say more.

With the blink of Martha's eyes, Kuaiyin ran away without leaving a shadow.

"What an idiot, if you want to know so much, just ask the professor directly..." Martha muttered in a voice only she could hear.

A few days later, when Martha was in class, she was surprised to find that Deadpool had also come. She was so frightened that she quickly pinched her face to see if she was dreaming.

Of course, Deadpool didn't come to the class. In fact, he came to help Wolverine in this fighting class.

Deadpool hates the most rigid things. Less than 3 minutes into the class, he asked the students to fight in groups under the pretext of practicing fighting, while he hid under the shade of a tree to watch pornographic cartoons.

He was watching with relish, when he suddenly felt a gaze, turned his head and saw Martha standing behind him like a ghost.

"Fuck, are you a ghost?" He was so frightened that Xiao Huang Man fell to the ground, and patted his undulating chest, "I almost scared to death from you!"

Martha smiled sinisterly, "Wade, I'm going to tell the professor that you read pornographic cartoons during class."

"Don't!" Deadpool hates hearing Charles nagging the most. Although Charles can't control his body, he can transmit voices thousands of miles away to torture him.

Martha sat cross-legged beside him, with her hands resting on her knees, "Have you heard anything interesting recently?"

Staying in Academy X all the time, either in class or rest, she was almost suffocated to death.

Deadpool rolled his eyes, "You think I'm idle!"

"You are very free, do you have a job?" Martha exposed his lie mercilessly.

Deadpool choked on her words, "...No, it's been very calm recently."

This is the truth. Recently, even the local snakes in Queens have settled down a lot and rarely come out to cause trouble, which made Peter have nothing to do.

"Oh." Martha responded.

I saw on the news that the clown was arrested a few days ago, so calm recently, it probably has a deterrent effect.

"Speaking of..." Deadpool seemed to suddenly think of something, "People keep knocking on your door these days, do you owe loan sharks?"

"What does that person look like? Male or female?" Martha automatically ignored the last half of the sentence. She was used to Deadpool's dog not being able to spit out ivory from the inside, so she was too lazy to argue with him.

"There are men and women, and there are more men. Generally speaking... it looks like a dog." Deadpool stroked his chin and recalled.

Martha frowned slightly.

She doesn't know many people in this world. All members of Avengers know that she moved to X Academy to recuperate. Who would go to her house to find her?

"To tell you the truth, you don't really owe loan sharks, do you?" Deadpool leaned over meanly.

"Get lost! You are the one who owes usury!" Martha didn't want to have the same knowledge as him, but she couldn't bear it anymore.

After thinking about it, Martha decided to ask the professor for a leave of absence to go home.It just so happened that Deadpool was there, even if those people came to ask for trouble, Deadpool stood in front of her and beat her up.

Seeing that Deadpool was with him, Charles didn't say much, but just told him to be careful.

As soon as Deadpool saw Charles, he felt uncomfortable. Charles didn't speak, but he seemed to hear him whispering in his ear, like an annoying fly, which made him not want to stay any longer, and immediately pulled Martha to hurry leave.

The two returned to the apartment in Queens by car. It may have been a long time since Martha stepped on the old wooden stairs, listening to the weird creaking sound, she felt a little nostalgic.

On the stairs, Martha happened to meet Peter. Peter was very surprised when he saw Martha came back, "Martha? Why are you here? Have you moved back?"

"No, I still have to live in X College for a while, and I just want to clean the house when I come back today. After all, no one has lived in it for a long time."

Peter happened to be idle and had nothing to do. When he heard Martha talk about cleaning the house, he immediately volunteered to help. Deadpool wanted to sneak away, but Martha grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the house to help.

The floor and furniture of the house were dusty. Martha took the bucket of water, stuffed a rag for each of them, rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

Not long after, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the three people who were working were stunned for a moment, Deadpool was the first to react, threw down the rag and ran to the door, lying on the cat's eye and looking out, excitedly said: "Here we come! Today is a man!"

Peter was confused, "Martha, is your friend here?"

Martha shrugged, "I don't know either."

She pushed away the Deadpool who was lying on the door, and looked at the man standing outside the door through the cat's eyes, and saw that he was wearing a well-tailored suit, and he didn't look like a hooligan wandering the streets of Queens. The dilapidated apartment was out of place.

Confused for a moment, Martha opened the door, "Are you...?"

"Hello, is this Miss Martha?"

The man kept a very polite smile on his face. Looking carefully, although the suit fit well, it was not an expensive brand-name product.

"I am." Martha saw that the man was holding a square box in his hand, and countless explosion/explosion scenes from Hollywood action movies flashed through her mind, and she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"I'm an employee of the Queen's Jewelry Store. A gentleman ordered a diamond necklace from our store and entrusted us to deliver it to your door. We have been here several times before and didn't see you. It's very kind of you to be here today." The man showed a relieved expression, and then handed over the square box in his hand to Martha.

"Diamond necklace?" Martha showed a skeptical look, feeling more and more that the box was a trap, and she didn't want to take it at all.

"Yes." Seeing Martha's disbelief, the man hurriedly opened the box, and there was indeed a diamond necklace inside. The pendant was about the size of a pigeon egg, and it was very dazzling under the reflection of the light.

Peter had never seen such a big diamond, and his mouth opened unconsciously, "Is this real or fake? What a big diamond..."

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, the man thought he would not refuse the necklace, put it on the table lightly and left.

Peter saw a piece of paper in the box, opened it and found that it was a certificate of quality, and immediately grabbed Martha's arm and shouted: "Look at this! This diamond necklace is real!"

"Let me see!" Deadpool snatched the certificate and read it again, and then looked at the diamond necklace from inside to outside, "Fuck! This is really the real thing! Martha, you made a fortune this time! This diamond necklace is worth at least a few million if you sell it outside!"

All this happened so suddenly, Martha couldn't react, her hand holding the box trembled slightly, "Do you think...he sent it to the wrong address?"

"Probably not. When you opened the door for him, he asked your name." Peter felt that the possibility of making a mistake was unlikely. For such an expensive item, the delivery person would definitely double-check carefully.

"That's right." Martha didn't think the delivery person would be so careless.

"So, who sent this to you?" Deadpool approached Martha meanly, with an expression eager to gossip.

Martha was speechless, "If I knew who sent me, I wouldn't ask if the person sent it to the wrong address."

In fact, Martha wondered who gave it to her.Among the people she knew, the only ones who could afford expensive diamond necklaces were Tony and the professor.Depending on Tony's personality, he would definitely give her a gift in person, and by the way, to show off his wealth, he would not ask the clerk of the jewelry store to bring it over without saying a word.

Could it be...Professor?But for no reason, why did the professor give her a gift?Such an expensive and burdensome gift doesn't seem like a professor's style.

Deadpool patted Martha on the shoulder firmly, and said firmly: "There must be a local tyrant who has taken a fancy to you! Is it the iron dwarf of the Avengers? Looking at his small belly, JJ must be shorter than others. After you Sexual happiness is worrying!"

"What? Mister Stark sent you?!" Just as Martha was about to deny it, Peter jumped up in shock at the news, "Oh my God! What have I missed these days!"

Martha held her forehead with a headache, "Peter, don't listen to his nonsense, how could it be that Tony sent me this, it's not like you don't know Tony's character."

Peter thought for a while, and this really didn't look like Mr. Stark's style, so he became even more curious, "Martha, can you really not guess who sent it?"

Martha couldn't figure it out either, the phone in her pocket rang suddenly, she pressed the answer without looking carefully, "Hello?"

"Did you get the necklace?"

Martha froze for a moment, the deep voice sounded very familiar, she couldn't remember it for a while, "Who are you?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, as if she didn't expect Martha not to recognize him, "...Bruce Wayne."

Only then did Martha think of this rich man who was not inferior to her own boss, but she murmured in her heart, why this rich man gave her a gift for no reason, "It turned out to be Mr. Wayne, sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."

Bruce hummed lightly, then changed the subject, "Are you at home now?"

"Yes." After accepting such an expensive necklace for nothing, Martha was very uncomfortable, and her words became stiff.

"Come down."

"...What?" Martha wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

"Come down." Fearing that she wouldn't understand, Bruce added, "Come downstairs to your house."

After finishing speaking, Bruce hung up the phone, and Martha looked at the phone, her eyes widened.

This person is talking too much to himself, why did she hang up the phone before she agreed?If it was before, she would definitely call back and say no, but now...

Martha put the shiny diamond necklace in her bag, tidied her hair casually, and prepared to go downstairs.

Peter's hearing is very good, and he didn't need to get close to the phone to hear their conversation clearly, "Bruce Wayne... is that Bruce Wayne from the Wayne Group? My God! Martha, you When did you meet him?"

Peter was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. Bruce Wayne was a famous playboy, just like the former Mr. Stark. How could Martha know that kind of rich man?

Batman's identity cannot be revealed, and Martha didn't know how to explain it, so she could only sigh softly, "Oh, it's just a bad relationship anyway."

Deadpool smelled the smell of adultery/love, rolled his eyes, and put his hand on Peter's shoulder, "Go, go! Children are just ignorant, why ask so many questions, don't disturb people's dates!"

"A date?!" Peter was startled again, and immediately opened his eyes to look at Martha. Just as he was about to speak, Deadpool covered his mouth, and in the end he only whined a few times.

"Don't talk nonsense! When Martha hooks up with the big boss of the Wayne Group, we can go to eat and drink with him." Deadpool whispered in Peter's ear.

"Woooooooo..."

When did the big boss of the Martha and Wayne Group start, and how did he have no idea at all? !

Martha's mind was full of the diamond necklace. Seeing the two hugging each other, she didn't know what to mutter, and she didn't pay much attention to it. She packed up her things and went out.

Coming downstairs, Bruce was already waiting.He was leaning against that very eye-catching sports car, and the advantage of his long legs was immediately highlighted. His figure was better than that of a model, and he was very eye-catching.

The low-key Batman will show off the supercar of the same model as Iron Man. The world of the rich is really complicated.

"Get in the car." Bruce frowned slightly, probably because he was a little impatient waiting for Martha to wait. Martha thought he would show his face in displeasure, but unexpectedly he opened the co-pilot for her in a gentlemanly manner. the door.

The words of refusal came to my lips, but then I thought about the diamond necklace in the bag, hesitated again and again, and Martha got into the car anyway.

Bruce got back into the car and had just buckled up his seat belt when Martha asked, "Where are we going?"

"Eat." Bruce replied, starting the car.

This answer satisfied Martha so much that she could return the diamond necklace to Bruce while eating.

For Bruce to suddenly give her such an expensive gift, Martha felt a little uneasy, especially after experiencing two Gotham battles, her life was almost lost, which caused a great psychological shadow on her.

Martha didn't know Bruce well, so it was awkward for the two of them to be alone in the car.She looked out of the window uncomfortably, her hands on her bag, thinking about how she would open her mouth to return the diamond necklace to Bruce later.

The car left Queens and entered the busiest Central Avenue. Not long after, it stopped in front of a very impressive European-style building.

"arrive."

Martha followed Bruce out of the car, and a waiter immediately came forward to say hello, "Mr. Wayne, this way please."

As Martha went in, she looked at the decoration of this restaurant, beautiful crystal lamps, clean floors, famous paintings hanging on the walls and various decorations, all of which are luxurious and delicate, every brick and tile here is It smells of burning money.

After being seated, Martha looked around, only to find that they were the only guests at this table in the huge restaurant.

what happened?Is it too early and the local tyrants haven't woken up yet?

Martha was wondering when a group of men in suits came to the performance area one by one. Under the leadership of the conductor, facing them, the only table of guests, they began to play the music neatly.

The waiter came over with red wine and poured a glass for each of them, "Mr. Wayne, do you have any other orders?"

"No more, let's serve."

"Ok."

Martha was taken aback for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Don't you need to look at the menu first?"

"Mr. Wayne booked our restaurant today, and the dishes are all ordered, don't worry, Miss."

When they heard that Bruce Wayne had booked the entire restaurant for a woman, the female employees in their restaurant were going crazy with envy.

Martha blinked, a little dazed.It's just for a meal. Is it necessary to pay such a big sum for the whole restaurant?

After the waiter left, Martha and Bruce were left alone, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

Martha sneaked a glance at Bruce, really wondering what he was trying to do.She gave her a diamond necklace, picked her up for dinner, and booked out the entire restaurant. If she hadn't known how to be a human being and knew Batman's character too well, she might have thought that the domineering president fell in love with me. It actually happened to her.

Taking a sip of red wine to quench her thirst, Martha was about to take out the diamond necklace and return it to Bruce, when the phone rang suddenly.

"Sorry." Martha apologized awkwardly, turned on the phone, but saw a group called "Get Rich Support Team" flickering frantically.

Martha frowned slightly, she didn't remember ever being in such a strange group.Curiosity opened her up, but her desire to survive made her want to quit the group.

[System: The group name "Overlord's Hair Growth Squad" was renamed "Getting Rich Helping Squad". 】

[Devil Steps: Is Martha really with that Wayne?God, I hear he's a super dude! 】

[The coolest Spider-Kid in the universe: I just checked on the Internet, and Bruce Wayne is a billionaire in Gotham! 】

[Caring Little Red Riding Hood: If Martha can marry this super rich man, she won't have to worry about it for the rest of her life, so let's help out! 】

[Coolest spider kid in the universe: How can we help?Speaking of which, Martha hasn't responded to our message yet. 】

[Caring Little Red Riding Hood: What do you know, little kid? Judging from the time when Martha got into the car, now is the time when the "battle situation" is at its most intense. How can she have time to reply to you? Maybe success or failure depends on it! 】

After reading the chat history, Martha remained expressionless, and silently clicked the "Exit the group" button.

Excuse me, she doesn't deserve to be in this group without the ability to marry a rich man.

Bruce looked at Martha's expression not very well, "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, I just received some harassing text messages." Martha smiled back and put the phone aside.

[System prompt: Chaoying No. [-] waste material has withdrawn from the group chat. 】

[Devil's pace:? ? ? 】

[Coolest spider kid in the universe: what happened?Why did Martha leave the group? 】