[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

School life is amazing!

Except that the content of the course is a bit incomprehensible.

Lizzie's favorite class is history, and she's actually good at it.She doesn't like everything about physical chemistry, and even a simple point of knowledge is a bit too difficult for her.

But the experimental class could barely arouse her interest. When she put on the goggles and played with those test tubes, she felt that she could almost become a scientist.

It is worth mentioning that an episode before class caught her attention: as a transfer student, she was supposed to introduce herself.But when she hadn't stepped up the steps beside the podium, there was a loud ping-pong-pong sound from the back row of the classroom——

Some students fell directly from his chair.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.Several hunks gleefully clapped their hands, chanting "One more time, PeanutsPeter!"

"Parker! What are you doing!"

Even the teacher scolded.

Parker?Parker!

The familiar name immediately lit up the light bulb in Lizzie's head, and she lifted her spirits and followed the reputation.

"sorry..."

The embarrassed and apologetic young man lowered his head and straightened his chair, then sat down quickly, hiding his face between the raised heads of his classmates, like a drop of insignificant oil rolling into a pot.

Lizzie only had time to glance at his profile. His nose was straight and his face was small and delicate.

……

Although there was a small incident, Lizzie's self-introduction was very successful.

Her sugary face is indeed endearing, which can not only arouse men's desire to protect, but also make women let down their guard.She is not like a native New York city girl, but more like an English lady raised in a deep boudoir. She speaks and acts with a kind of innocence that makes people smile.

When she turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard, the little fat man sitting next to Peter Parker, who had fallen off the chair, couldn't help but talk to him, his voice full of dreams.

"She's so cute, I want to meet her. You know what? I bet at least half the boys in my class want her phone, look at Fleischer's sticky eyeballs..."

The fat little dark man--Ned--he was right.Peter turned his head to the side, and saw Fleischer, a big stupid man, rolling his eyes wildly, scratching his ears and cheeks on the seat, with a silly look of spring heart.

But then again: she was really cute, at least he was attracted by those blue eyes when he first saw her, wasn't he?

"Well, listen Ned, I don't think she'd mind getting to know you, but not a little closer." Peter waved a finger back and forth, "Guess what? I've met her parents , they are terribly protective of food."

The last time he and Wade went to Lizzie's house for dinner, they were almost drowned by the "baby-looking" eyes of Captain America and the Winter Soldier!

Ned's eyes widened, and he raised his voice suddenly.

"What?? You know her? You even met her parents—"

"Shh, shhh-"

It was too late to stop Ned's loud voice, Peter saw the girl's pink skirt approaching him step by step from the corner of his vision, and he wanted to jump off the Brooklyn Bridge in embarrassment.

The girl ended up being seated in the front row of his class, at the same table as another chic girl in the class named Chloe.

Peter glued himself to the table, ignoring Ned's harassing hands, staring at the thick, curly honey-brown hair of the girl in front of him, and managed to get through the lesson.

"Hey, Peter. Your name is Peter, isn't it?"

After class, however, Lizzie turned to talk to her new back desk.

Peter was like a cat that had been stepped on, the nerves in his spine were crackling, and he bounced his head from the desk.

"Ah, it's me! Peter Parker, that's my name..."

Lizzie saw it clearly: he was indeed a handsome boy, with curly brown hair and the look of some kind of tactile domestic animal.

He is what Mr. Stark calls "Little Parker".

"My name is Lizzie, nice to meet you."

She reached out her hand calmly and took his.Peter seemed a little nervous - and it was possible he had always been that way - and his hands were finely sweaty, but not offensive, only making Lizzie feel as if he had been licked by some small animal's tongue.

After the routine greeting, they had no further communication.Lizzie turned her head back, but she could still hear furtive noises behind her—"You still said you knew her!" "No, I didn't say that! I actually didn't know her at all!"…

……

Lizzie felt that she had to devote part of her attention to this "little Parker".

Her curiosity has always been quite strong, and Bucky wanted to stuff her into a jar with such rambunctious energy as a child.If their positions were reversed at this moment, I believe that Lizzie has stared at Peter's back with a big hole.

And "secret observation" did make her discover something new.

In the chemistry experiment class, Lizzie turned her chair and approached him again.Peter's arms and shoulders felt tense for a moment.

"Catch, hold, you, spider boy!"

She put her face close to the test tube in his hand as a prank, and made a clear mouth shape at him-then she saw Peter's expression suddenly become super panicked, and he almost fell off the chair again!

Close call!Lizzie hooked his chair with her foot just in time to save him.

"Phew, thanks—I, I mean, how did you recognize me? It's not scientific."

Peter pushed the goggles awkwardly on his forehead, his brown hair curled up under the weight.

"It's not difficult at all. I read the writing in your homework book—do you remember the last time you came to my house for your physics homework? And your voice, your size, the way you walk..."

Lizzie counted in a low voice while snapping her fingers.

The loopholes are too numerous to count on one hand!

The most obvious one she didn't mention: Spider-Man and Little Parker's spiritual flames are really similar...

"Hey, seriously, no one recognizes her by now and said you're Spider-Man?"

Lizzie happily stepped on the chair and turned around in a circle.She solved the little puzzle about "Parker" in just one day, and she might be able to ask Mr. Stark for a reward later after school.

It's unbelievable: Or is she the smartest person in the whole school?

Lizzie feels confident now!

Peter rubbed his nose embarrassedly: "I...uh, they don't quite associate me with Spider-Man. You know, we look like two, two completely different individuals."

Lizzie stopped smiling and nodded thoughtfully.

Peter seems pretty bully when he's a normal guy.From the beginning, she noticed from the unscrupulous ridicule of the classmates: he is not high in the class, and may even be the one at the bottom of the food chain.

"I don't know why they are so keen on bullying you." Lizzie held her chin, her upturned nose showing a kind of recklessness that does not know the world, "You are so handsome, and your academic performance is also very good. When you are in class, you always Be the first to answer the question."

"—they must be jealous. Boys' jealousy is terrible."

She hugged her arms seriously, as if she was really frightened and shivered.

"Oh, thanks...they don't actually..."

Peter curled his fingers and scratched his cheek.One side of his face was a little red, and he looked like he didn't know what to do.

When Lizzie's blue eyes came to him, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if the Pops had finally popped its cap.

"...No, nothing."

Lizzie watched his every move and saw that he was relaxed, so she excitedly crossed her hands together and approached Peter again in the posture of a girl praying.

It's too close—these eyes are really like a museum treasure—Peter's brain was once again messed up when she saw it.

"Hey, seriously, can we be friends?"

"Ah, of course. If you want."

Peter stammered and threw his head back a little.

"I am one hundred, one thousand willing! I heard that friends should visit each other to deepen their relationship. In order to maintain our friendship, should you invite me to your house?"

Peter couldn't believe his ears.

"You...uh, did I hear you wrong?"

"Of course you didn't. It's my little wish as a friend that I want to go to your house and watch My Little Pony again, with a buddy, chips and a Coke, please please."

The way she folded her folded hands over her breast in a pathetic supplication was heartbreaking!No matter how bastard Peter was, it was impossible not to give this poor little girl a match.

But it turned out that it was for this purpose that he wanted to visit his house... Peter felt the urge to break his heart that had just been glued together.

"Well... well, time is up to you."

Peter Parker, a sophomore at Midtown High School, just got a rather sloppy friend of the opposite sex.He would tell Ned if he had the chance: It's better to ask her to watch "My Little Pony" if you want to pick up a girl.

The author has something to say: [Today's Best]: My Little Pony reached the top for the second time.

There is no explosive word hahahahahahaha, because the little spider has just been stripped of the vest.

I know they match, yeah, I know (smile)

But in the next chapter, I will let Nini carry the audience!Everyone stand firm!do not be afraid!Don't change your mind easily! (But but but the Dutch brother is really cute)

By the way, let me say in a low voice: Yesterday, there were very few comments yesterday. Is it because everyone doesn’t like to watch the daily routine...or I will be abusive (tilt head)

[An announcement] The homework will not be updated when I go back to school on the [-]th.By the way, back to school back to normal time: seven or eight o'clock in the evening.