[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

Maybe Captain America can indeed apply for the host of Chicken Soup for the Soul. Anyway, the girl can finally calm down and review in the next period of time.

Still, such a peaceful and peaceful day is suitable for her.

Holding the ice cream just taken from the freezer in his hand, there are still nuts hanging on the rolled ice cream.The fountain pen between the fingers was moving back and forth on the paper, and Iris, who was doing the exam questions and was very leisurely, thought about it sincerely.

In addition to the required coursework exams, she also asked Alfred for a lot of information about art history.

Looking at the majors of several universities that he estimated that he should be able to be admitted to, Iris has already made a decision in his heart.

Since she's going to take the test anyway, she's got to be the best she can be, isn't she?

The hot climate can't stop the noisy cicadas. These little things that can only survive for one season are showing their presence to the world with heartbreaking.

Five years of dormancy are only waiting for a summer to break through.

Even if they have worked so hard, why don't you have any reason not to take it seriously?

Iris solemnly got up from the bed at the time of the set alarm clock on this morning.

No matter how comfortable and nostalgic the touch under her body was, she only sat on the soft bed for a minute, and her active brain cells told herself that she could not go on like this.

Since last night, she had struggled for a long time to choose the clothes she felt most comfortable to wear, and Iris changed herself into a pair of flat shoes that didn't rub her feet.

Standing in front of the length-length mirror, the faint dark circles under her eyes showed the girl's recent achievements in cultivating immortals every night. Looking at her slightly sleepy appearance, Iris nodded in satisfaction.

Only in this state can I feel like preparing for the exam!

In a word, she can't affect her exam status today because of things outside her body.

Perhaps it was because Iris's preparations for the exam were too pious and grand, and the three people in the manor supported her actions with subtle expressions.

Dick jumped up and down to help her sort out the exam questions over the years, scratching his head to draw out the key points in various reference books.

Alfred's database is often the most complete, and the butler will also considerately prepare a cup of warm milk for the girl in the middle of the night when she lights up the night battle.

Bruce even bought a red sports car suitable for girls from the garage before Iris left the house.

In the tangled regrets, Aerys still rejected this sultry key

Secretly remembering to get her driver's license test early, she finally embarked on a journey that would last all day.

Compared with the SAT, Iris chose the ACT which is more suitable for him in terms of form and content.

The latter included far more subjects than the former, and the variety of subjects covered was always to her advantage.

Standing at the gate of the school with her arms folded, the girl suddenly didn't dare to take another step forward.

She who paused among the bustling crowd was obviously very conspicuous.

"What's the matter?" Steve looked at her sudden strange nervousness who had been preparing for the exam like an old driver. He thought he couldn't help him without exam experience, and he didn't know what to say to comfort the girl.

So the captain hugged Aerys tenderly, and smoothed out the wrinkled hem of her skirt due to the unconscious force of her palms.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the support of the parents for their children, he tilted his head, and kissed the girl's eyebrows in a dignified way.

In an instant, Aerys' face turned red quickly, and all thoughts were forgotten.

She looked at Steve still standing there in a daze, stomped her feet, turned around angrily, and strode towards the examination room.

Very well, Captain America's consolation effectively dispelled Iris's nervousness about the upcoming exam.

Another question, what should she do now, so that the little deer in her heart that is happily bumping around will not be killed immediately?

He chose a casual shop nearby to sit down, and Steve planned to wait for Iris' exam to end here.

This is really a wonderful experience. His eyes scanned the surroundings sharply like a habit. Although the tense atmosphere around him is not out of place, it is not too eye-catching.

So the captain calmly took down a thick, brick-like masterpiece from the bookshelf in the store.

The graceful dance of interlaced words can easily bring people into the world it wants to show, and the real time law is obviously not applicable in this world.

For a long time, the warm coffee that had been refilled for a long time, in the smoky steam, dropped from an ironing temperature to ice cold, and then he drank it in one gulp.

He didn't realize it was a cat cafe until he took a short rest.

Quiet music and the sound of running water linger in the store. The warm yellow color makes every guest who walks in feel the laziness of a cat. The comfortable fabric sofa is so satisfying.

So when Iris, who was walking on the road and still thinking about whether she had written the wrong title, stepped into this shop, she saw Captain America, who always appeared with a kind of strength, turned into this shop. A cat climbing frame for all cats in the cat cafe.

Under the quiet gaze of the afternoon sun, the silver-colored cat elegantly occupied the most comfortable position, curled up on Steve's lap, and shared a nap with another chubby brown-gray Persian cat beds.

The lively blue cat was squatting on the table in front of him, and the heavy and exquisite coffee cup was pushed to the other side helplessly. It was just about to interact with the coal digger on the man's shoulder, intending to pat it Fall down so that you can occupy favorable terrain.

The docile puppet rubbed its head against his body, swept its tail and squatted on the sofa beside him, the cuteness revealed in the soft bright yellow eyes made the busy captain couldn't help but rub it with his hands Soft hair.

The book in the other hand was pressed 'viciously' on the table by the little paw. The young little orange cat thought it was a new game, and opened his eyes with a pair of round gemstones that should have appeared at night. With big eyes, he stared closely at every move of the four-legged beast.

Seeing his hard-working side, the girl walked slowly to Steve's table, her soft laughter rang in his ears like the sound of a spring in running water.

"May I ask the lady standing next to me, would you like to share these lovely burdens for me?"

Even if he couldn't turn his head, he could still catch the girl's existence from the corner of his vision. The captain's voice and smile were trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the elves who were willing to make out with him.

"I can't ask for it."

Picking up the orange cat that jumped into his arms, Iris carefully avoided these cuties and sat beside the man.

After finally getting out of that shop, with the furry smell of the owners of the first shop, the girl reluctantly followed Steve's footsteps and left the urban area.

"Iris, I might have to go back to New York."

Steve drove the car to escort the girl home, and the two talked and laughed along the way, but in the middle of the journey, as if casually, he observed her face from the rearview mirror and said so.

"Hmm...so fast?" Hearing that Iris raised her head, her tone was slightly surprised, and then she calmed down slightly, but her eyes stayed on the man, as if waiting for his explanation .

"I came to Gotham this time to find the Rubik's Cube." Speaking of this topic without any hesitation, Steve and Iris have already discussed this issue in Wayne Manor under Bruce's nose. .

Given that the girl's actions properly avoided some of the more serious consequences of the Battle of New York that day, the Avengers actually maintained a neutral attitude towards her.

And those discordant voices came from within SHIELD.

Since its inception, S.H.I.E.L.D. has recorded possible supernatural beings from all over the world. There are only a small number of recorded supernatural beings. Especially after mutants, a new human group, disclosed their existence, S.H.I.E.L.D. It is even more difficult to grasp the stable crowd.

A girl like Iris who might be able to be recruited appeared by chance. Of course, they would think about it and want to win her in.

Unfortunately, after talking to Bruce that night, it became clear to Steve that Aerys had been accepted into Mr. Wayne's Bat-Family.Even if she won't show up as an assistant, the girl is destined to choose her cold-faced and soft-hearted adoptive father and her cute and naughty younger brother between the two.

Thinking irresponsibly, anyway, this is something that S.H.I.E.L.D. should worry about. He just took over the task of investigating the Rubik's Cube.

And now that the Rubik's Cube has not disappeared, he naturally has no reason to be stationed in Gotham.

So early this morning, Captain America received a tactful transfer order from Director Fury.

"...Okay." Sure enough, he found helplessly that the girl pursed her lips, and her expression gradually calmed down. Only the occasional flashes of emotion in her eyes could not conceal her grievance.

"Then after you go back—" Aerys opened his mouth, realizing that he had nothing to ask.

What is the foundation of the relationship between the two?The girl's mind suddenly went blank.

"Let me take you home first." Steve drove the car in the direction of Wayne Manor, "May I send you the address of my new home by email?"

"..." She looked at the profile of the man driving seriously afterward, and suddenly felt that no matter what it was, it was no big deal.

At this moment, the irritability that was churning in my heart was really calmed down.

"Okay, you take me home first." Aerys murmured.

The scenery outside the car window is far from beautiful. The green and yellow dotted in it spread from light to deep like watercolor, which enriches the driver's eyeballs very well.

Compared with the high-rise buildings in the urban area, the atmosphere in the suburbs is always extra refreshing.

The passing vehicles drive tirelessly on this road.

There is no never-ending feast.

"What happened to the results!"

It only takes one day to change your room from a library to a normal bedroom. How all kinds of books came into this room, they were cleared out. The girl's boudoir once again returned to the previous layout with a little freshness .

After several days of playing around like a tradition, she finally remembered that these two days were the days when she could produce results.

If it wasn't for Bruce's stop, it is estimated that Iris would not be gearing up and waiting anxiously in front of the computer screen at this moment, but could not help but secretly ran to the Batcave, turned on the computer system dedicated to Batman, Take it to crack her student file information.

Dick, who was dragged together and waited in the living room, looked helplessly into a kind of magic obstacle called grade phobia syndrome.

"Don't worry, Iris, your math scores are pretty good." The young Robin tried to use the girl's strengths to stabilize her wild heart, which seemed to be completely released.

You must know that even eating a cookie has become a difficult adventure when she is emotionally unstable.

The energy in the form of blue mist diffused crystal clear in a small space, once engulfed by it, it would inevitably rise to the sky above the hall.

"But the exam is not just about math!" Recalling the grammar, vocabulary and brief history that she had frantically supplemented, she felt that she was about to become a dummy.

The more she thought about it, the more entangled she felt, the girl couldn't help but moved the fruit on the coffee table to the air and floated.

When Bruce returned to the hall, he saw such a scene where apples and cookies flew together, and bananas and candies.

"Okay, Iris, I also asked someone to ask about your grades."

Bruce, who resolutely stopped the girl's random illegal behavior, decided to use some gentle means to satisfy her wish. Anyway, apart from the identity of Batman, Bruce Wayne's ability should not be underestimated, right?

"Congratulations, you have a perfect score of 36 in the single subject of mathematics, and an average of 26 in the four subjects." He was already in shock when he got the report card, so now only Iris and Dick were jaw-dropping in the hall.

"...26?! Did I hear you right?" Her dazed look caused Bruce to glance worriedly at the fruit snacks that were flying and floating in the sky.

Aerys' spirit was shaken, and they immediately returned to their proper positions under the butler's gratifying smile.

"God, I told you that you'll be fine, Iris!" From the adoring eyes of the young Robin, she finally felt a bit of unrealistic truth.

Dick looked at Iris, who had completely let go of her tense spirit, slumped on the sofa, and was also very happy for her.

Immediately, he also made up his mind that in addition to his daily training, he would make up for the missed courses.

"Well, although it's still quite early, I still want to ask, is there any school you want to apply for now?" Bruce and the housekeeper cleaned up the mess in the living room by themselves, watching the girl's rippling smile, and endured Can't stop asking.

"Of course, there is~"

Captain America finally returned to the house he had applied for so hard. It was already about ten days after he said goodbye to the girl that day.

Gotham's affairs came to an end for the time being. He handed over the mission to the agents who had been stationed here for a long time, and then returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in New York.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building and looking out, the strange shape of the Stark Tower first catches the eye.

The days of fighting side by side with these super-English friends were stored in his mind as if it were yesterday.

Since you are reborn in this era, let yourself shoulder the responsibility.

Steve looked at the rising sun and the glow in the eastern sky, and he found that the world was not as bad as he imagined.

At any rate, he can still stand at the forefront of the battle, using his strength to defend the people and the girl he cares about.

Hesitantly emailing the address of his new home to Iris, Steve sat there blankly holding his phone and waited for 10 minutes.

Then he scratched his hair as if he had just woken up.

Well, maybe the girl is busy with something else right now?

The new apartment is built right next to the Brooklyn Bridge, whether it is daily life or going to the Manhattan headquarters for work, this location is very convenient.

It doesn't take long to go to the downtown area to see the market, and across the bridge is Manhattan. The traffic hub with people coming and going often brings a lively atmosphere of humanity. People with smiles on their faces are the most inspiring motivation for him.

The morning breeze blew his heartstrings. For some reason, Steve just wanted to walk slowly from one end of the bridge to the other.

In fact he did.

The brand-new key still seemed a little prickly in his hand, but he could no longer feel anything else that could distract him from his calloused hands.

Wearing a college uniform, Aerys was standing in the middle of the bridge, looking down at the bustling street scene in the distance.

In the morning, New York just woke up from a dream. There is no dust or hustle and bustle, leaving enough time for the people living in the city to wake up the souls needed for a day's work.

Steve suddenly felt that the scene he saw for the first time was so familiar.

Like the smile spreading from the corner of the girl's mouth.

The author has something to say: indeed, there is no feast that never ends.

But every time I see this sentence, the stupid author wants to ask, does the person who said this sentence only eat one meal in a lifetime qwq

All the things about the exam are partly based on the facts, the wrong part is that I am talking nonsense, don’t take it seriously orz