[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Ollie, it's time to go to school."

Steve took Olivia's schoolbag, checked if there were any forgotten books in it, and shouted to the little girl's bedroom, "Hurry up."

"I know Dad!"

She ran out of the bedroom, took a hairpin and couldn't get it off for a long time, so she had to run out and ask Steve to fix it for her.

The man skillfully re-tied her ponytail, and clipped her with the hairpin she had brought just now. He passed his thumb across the corner of her mouth, and there was still jam hanging from the corner of the little girl's mouth.

Olivia is already eight years old. She has just entered school for a year. The knowledge she learned before was taught by Tony and Banner at home, which is much more interesting than what she learned in school.

But since she was a child, she has longed to go to school and play with many peers, which makes her quite excited.

But soon Olivia would probably find it boring to go to school.

It's just that she doesn't know it yet.

"Okay baby, it's time for school."

He kissed her on the forehead, took her coat and schoolbag, and pulled the little girl out the door.

"Goodbye, Uncle James."

Olivia waved to James in the living room, and the man slumped on the sofa and let out a sigh, then replied and waved to her.

Steve used to ride a motorcycle to send Olivia to school. The little girl sat behind him with a helmet on her head, her little hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Olivia's elementary school is not far from Steve's apartment, and it doesn't take long to ride a motorcycle. Steve will leave Olivia at the door of a shop not far away, and then leave after watching her enter the school gate.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, I came to pick her up and go home.

That's one thing Steve has to do.

Sometimes when he didn't have time, James or one of the other Avengers would pick her up, but Tony never came.

He is too conspicuous, and Olivia's life experience is too complicated, if it is exposed, it will still make her too conspicuous.

"Goodbye Dad."

Olivia kissed him on the face, took her schoolbag, waved to him, and trotted into the school gate. The little girl doesn't have many friends, but Olivia is very sensitive and can feel everyone's kindness Or malicious.

"Good morning, Ollie."

"Good morning, Jenny."

Olivia put down her schoolbag and said hello to the blonde girl beside her, sat down and gave Jenny some of the biscuits that Steve made for her yesterday, then rested her chin and listened to other students gossiping about other things.

"Hey, I heard that a famous person will come to give us a lecture today."

When Olivia heard one of the students say this, she couldn't help turning her head to listen carefully, blinking, "Who is it?"

"I heard that Tony Stark will come to the school to give a speech!"

The girl on the side covered her face and was extremely shy, "Iron Man is so handsome!"

The corners of Olivia's mouth twitched slightly. She didn't think that Uncle Nini was so handsome. This guy always bullied her and kept coddling him.

It's just childish.

Olivia had known him for many years and didn't think he was handsome.

She snorted softly, not at all interested in the fact that Tony was coming.

"Are you not excited about Iron Man coming, Ollie?"

The girl on the side didn't understand this, "I've never seen Iron Man before."

"……excited."

She sighed and looked out the window.

The speech was held in the afternoon, and they could finish the class after the speech. In the morning class, Olivia didn't feel interested at all. She lay on the table and fell asleep. She had already learned these things when she was six years old. , it's really quite annoying to listen to once.

'button'

Olivia sat up and turned her head to look out the window. A guy she didn't want to see was knocking on the glass and looking at her.

It's Tony.

The man raised his eyebrows and pointed at her textbook.

Only then did Olivia remember and quickly closed the textbook, pouted and looked back unhappy.

She knows everything taught in the book. In addition to the answers she has written long ago, there are also some stick figures drawn by her in the book.

It happened to have a picture of a certain Mr. Iron Man who was full of crumbs and chubby while holding a donut and eating it.

"Rodgers, Rogers?"

"Ollie, Ollie." Jenny poked Olivia, "Ms. Falk is asking you a question."

Olivia quickly turned around and stood up, "Yes sir."

"Oh, Rogers, please come forward and write the answer."

"The third question on page 95."

Jenny said quietly.

Olivia nodded slightly, walked up to the podium with her book, picked up the chalk and began to answer on the blackboard without thinking.

Teacher Falk was quite satisfied, and his dissatisfaction with her distraction before had been reduced a lot. He nodded in satisfaction, gave their top students a little warning, and let her go back to her seat.

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Tony outside the window rather dissatisfied. The man twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at her and pointed outside, motioning her to come out.

The little girl glanced at him and raised her hand and said that she wanted to go to the bathroom. The teacher was quite satisfied with her performance just now, so naturally she agreed to go out for a while, and she was about to take a lunch break.

Olivia tidied up her clothes and ran outside, but she didn't see where Tony was.

"At this."

The man leaned against a tree not far away, and waved at her, "Come here."

"Why are you here?"

The little girl ran over to him and frowned and asked, "Do you have so much time every day?"

"I just happen to be free today," the man stretched out his hand and tugged at the little girl's face, "I just came over to see you by chance, and I happened to see that you didn't listen carefully and didn't talk, and you were still scribbling on the textbook."

"I didn't."

Olivia refuted him with a pouted mouth.

"Oh? Shall I tell your dad to check your textbooks at night?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and chuckled, drawing a circle in front of her with his fingers.

"The eighth page of your No. 30 is about me and the dead cat, the third page is about your dad and James, the middle one is about Banner and the Hulk, and the unfinished Natasha .”

Olivia: ...

"I was wrong……"

"Then how are you going to bribe me to go without letting me speak?"

"Bake you donuts."

"Fine." Tony ruffled her curly hair, "I'm waiting for your donuts."

"Wait, you want to stay today?"

Olivia was a little surprised, "Do you really want to stay?"

"um, yes."

"But Dad didn't tell me."

"I haven't told him I'm coming."

"Oh."

"Okay, it's time for you to eat," Tony heard the bell ringing after class, "We will meet again in the afternoon, remember to listen carefully, and be careful that I will ask you in public, what did I say?"

"……I know."

Olivia grunted and said goodbye to him. She ran to the restaurant, found her classmate, and after prevaricating her question, went to get her own food and ate it in small bites.

She drank the milk given out at noon and leaned on the back of the chair, listening to the excited chatting of other girls in the class. In an hour, they would be able to see the terribly handsome Mr. Iron Man with their own eyes.

Olivia rolled her eyes, she really didn't want to go to the lecture very much.

Especially Tony's lectures.

Every time she listens to his lectures at home, she is extremely depressed, and she has to come to school to listen, which is really annoying.

She drank the milk, threw the box into the trash, and lay down on the table to sleep for a while.

Sure enough, the speech in the afternoon was not nutritious at all. In Olivia's eyes, it was showing off wealth and bragging.

She didn't dare to say it in front of Tony. If she did, she would definitely have a lot more homework, and there would be a lot of training to do.

This nutritious speech was finally finished before Olivia fell asleep. She let out a breath, rubbed her eyes and went back to the bedroom to pack her schoolbag and plan to go home.

But Jenny insisted on dragging her to find Tony's autograph, so she had to stand outside the auditorium and wait for her.

Half an hour after they finished, Tony explained to the others that he had to leave early because of some things.

Everyone understood what he was talking about.

It must be a superhero to save the world.

"Hey."

A man wearing sunglasses and a suit patted Olivia on the shoulder, and the little girl reflexively raised her hand and slapped it fiercely, and subconsciously assumed an attacking posture, and slapped her.

"Ok, stop!"

The man dodged back, he was very satisfied with Olivia's reaction, "It seems that the old Popsicle taught you very well."

"Nini?"

"Yes, it's me, why are you surprised?"

"Did not you say……"

"Did you believe what I said?"

"of course not."

Olivia snorted and hid in the alley. "Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll take you home." He walked to the side of the car and opened the door. "I told Steve, I'll pick you up today."

"Oh."

Olivia threw her schoolbag in, sat in the co-pilot by herself, fastened her seat belt, and let out another breath.

"Still sleepy?" Tony turned the steering wheel and tilted his head to look at the drowsy little girl. "You didn't sleep in the auditorium just now?"

"If you were talking for 10 minutes longer, I would definitely fall asleep."

She rubbed her eyes, and fell asleep not long after. When she reached the place, Olivia didn't wake up, but fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she was already in her own room, and it was no need to guess that it was Tony who carried her up.

Olivia got up and changed her clothes, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then went out of the bedroom, walked over to give Steve a kiss, and leaned over to kiss James.

Reminded by Tony's light cough, she ran over and hugged Tony's neck and kissed him on the face. She wanted to dodge quickly, but was grabbed by Tony's wrist.

The man leaned close to her ear and spoke softly.

"Promise me a donut."

"……I know."

The little girl shook his hand away with her mouth curled up, and went straight into the kitchen to get Tony the donuts he wanted to eat. Tony shrugged, feeling that the kid was getting more and more boring.

"The older she gets, the more awkward she becomes. I can imagine how rebellious she will be in adolescence."