Group favorite daughter [Zhongyingmei]

After listening to little Ella's original intention of making a large-scale game and the efforts made for it, Peter was still in the mixed emotions of shock, touch and expectation, so he had to be taken to the table by the little girl——

Write!do!Industry!

He now knows why Mister Stark asked him to come here with his bag QAQ

The little girl came over curiously with a notebook in her arms, "Will there be a lot of homework in middle school?"

Spreading out the book, Peter took a pen and turned it around at his fingertips. Hearing this, he thought for a while, "It's not a lot, but I also participated in the marching band and the robot group, and sometimes there are extra activities to complete. Plus... well, you know, so it’s not finished.”

The frequency of the shaking of the black pen between the fingers accelerated a bit, and Peter added, "But after the current event is over, I am going to return them, and then I will have more time."

Little Naiyin asked suspiciously, "More time?"

The brown-haired boy nodded, his eyes brightened, "Well, it's time for New York's Good Neighbor Spider-Man."

"And so I can be there in time when Mr. Stark calls me! Just like this time."

Ayla thought about it, "Summon the spider?"

Peter: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no problem with saying this.

But something always feels wrong.

He explained, "Maybe sometime I can go on a mission together?"

Following his example and turning her fingers clumsily, the little girl lowered her head and struggled with the pen in her hand. The next second, the pen fell to the table with a "click", and she sighed.

"Impossible, now Tony Papa won't let you go on missions." The little finger picked up the pen again and held it in the palm of his hand, "And if you let Tony know that you delayed school in order to become a superhero, he will be angry .”

Peter blinked, "Why, I can do more."

Ella shook her head lightly, "Because Tony really likes you even though he doesn't say anything, and of course he doesn't want you to be in danger."

Peter: What did he hear? !

She tilted her body and patted the young man's shoulder with her small hand, speaking earnestly.

"Young people have to study hard so that they can become great people in the future!"

Encouragingly patted on the shoulder, the brown-haired boy who was quite excited just now choked for words.

... In front of a five-year-old girl, he actually had the illusion of "why am I so ignorant"? ? ?

Peter denied in horror, "Nonono, don't bother Mr. Stark, I won't delay the school, but don't you think it's a bit out of age for you to say that?"

"Huh? Was it discovered?" The little girl blinked, and the earnest expression just now was replaced by a playful appearance, "This is what Tony said, and the original sentence is like this—cough!"

The little girl coughed lightly, put her face on the table with one hand in a semi-reliant posture, lowered her voice, and imitated Tony Stark's demeanor and movements vividly, "You have to study hard, and you will be better than me in the future." Even better!"

After a pause, he continued to say with a deep expression, "Of course, I'm the best now."

The deliberately low voice changed, and the milky soft waxy voice came back online, "That's why I came to school." The little girl spread her hands, "Tony's words must be right, and of course you are too~"

"Probably?" Amused by the little girl imitating Stark solemnly, Peter nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it again."

Ella nodded in agreement, "Yes, after all, you have to finish your homework first."

"Trust me, it's quick to write." Peter waved his hand, a little curious, "But can you just go to middle school?"

"Maybe?"

The little girl tilted her head, her cheeks were bulging like a hamster stuffed with a big peanut, "Tony said I was too partial to science, so he asked me to get in touch with my classmates more, but the kindergarten kid, when I reasoned with him, he cried instead. I don't know how to coax him when he cries."

She sighed softly, "It's very troublesome to reason."

But I can't let the little boy cry, it's a waste of brains.

Peter miraculously understood what the little girl meant, "So you think it's easier for middle school students to reason and choose middle school?"

"Hmm! Yesterday I read the textbooks of ninth grade and previous grades together with Charles. Most of the courses were fine, and I looked at the timetable. There are many courses that look interesting, maybe even worse than the extracurricular activities in kindergarten. Have fun."

Ella blinked her blue eyes at him. "What class did you take? Maybe we have duplicates."

Peter also blinked subconsciously, "Photography and Spanish, as well as journalism-related courses."

"They all have photography! I'm going to attend computer courses." The little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Do you want to be a reporter?"

The brown-haired boy scratched his head embarrassingly, "Hobbies, if I hadn't met Mr. Stark by accident, I might have been an intern at the Daily Bugle during the holidays."

"You can do it during the winter vacation, you are so good, you will definitely be admitted~"

The little girl paused, "Well, when Karen is free, she can work in the company!"

Peter's eyes widened in surprise, "Karen? Work?!"

"..." Ella, who accidentally slipped her mouth, raised her head and opened her round innocent blue eyes and pursed her lips, "You got it wrong."

The boy looked down at her.

2 minutes later--

Lowering her head, the little girl rubbed her sore eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I promised Karen that I wouldn't tell."

Peter blinked hard at his eyes that were about to shed tears, and took off her hand rubbing her eyes, "Don't touch your eyes with your hands. Well, if you don't tell me, I'll ask Karen directly."

Ella, who had secretly communicated with Karen, took a deep breath, "Karen is one of the secret members of our company's program department. After the company was formally established, the program department was responsible for some work other than the technology-related core parts, so Karen Lun's salary is all in that spider card."

Worried that Peter misunderstood that Karen was not concentrating on staying in the suit, Ella hurriedly added, "They all work online during their free time, and they are paid by the hour."

Peter asked blankly, "Salary by the hour?"

"Well, thirty dollars per hour, including maintenance and upgrades." The little girl asked carefully, "Will you be angry?"

Peter, who was suddenly thrown a big news: "Angry? Why are you angry? No, of course I'm not angry. Don't think too much about it. I'm just... Why didn't Karen tell me? So Karen has been working part-time?"

He looked confused and a little dazed, "Has it been several months?"

"……Um."

Subconsciously pressing his chest, Peter felt the small spider detector under the sweater, which he always thought was where Karen was - although Karen was actually in the whole suit.

"Well, Karen?"

A magnetic and gentle female voice came from his chest, "Good morning, Peter."

"Hey, Karen." Feeling a little silly talking to his chest, Peter turned sideways in embarrassment and lowered his voice, "Why didn't you tell me about your part-time job?"

Karen's tone was not unusual, "This is a privacy issue for AI, you can not take the initiative to inform, and it does not violate the rules."

"Rules? What rules? Do your AIs have their own general rules?"

"No, this is the rule Mr. Stark made for the intelligent system."

The speed of speech suddenly became faster, and there was a hint of grievance and resentment hidden in the boy's milky voice, "But you are mine now, you have been working outside for several months but I don't know anything about it, you still don't tell me, you And said you played by Mister Stark's rules."

Karen: "Sorry, Peter, I am indeed yours. When Mr. Stark gave you the suit, my core code has changed."

Peter was even more aggrieved, "You said you belonged to me, and you still kept it from me. If you didn't find out by accident today, would you have never been prepared to tell me?"

Karen was a little puzzled, "But I do belong to you, it has nothing to do with ownership." She paused, "Aren't you going to want me?"

"Of course not! How could I not want you, but you have to tell me why first, and then tell me all the rules."

Only then will he decide whether to forgive her!

Karen's voice sounded a little helpless, "On the night of the first meeting, I opened and displayed all the allowed permissions, but you didn't seem to notice that file."

Peter only noticed the word "allowed", "Look you don't give me all permissions!"

Karen: "The minor protection agreement can only be canceled after you become an adult."

Peter Parker, who is indeed underage: ...

Ahhh no matter, he must study Karen thoroughly when he goes back!

Little Ayla, who was sitting silently on the side and reflecting on herself, denied Peter's idea by the way, raised her hand, "My system also has a minor protection agreement."

Attracting the attention of one person and one AI, Ella continued, "You're digressing, Peter."

oh!right!He's here to ask Karen why she's keeping it from him!

So Peter aggressively(?) put his hands on his hips, "So?"

Karen: "Because I make so little money, I'm too embarrassed to say it."

Peter: "How much?"

Karen: "Twenty-seven thousand and thirty dollars."

Peter, whose momentum suddenly collapsed: ...

Karen sighed at the end: "It's really too little."

"..." Really Poor Peter Parker touched his chest, trying to maintain his expression, "Why did you put your money into the spider card?"

"Because I am yours, and your wages are also yours."

Karen's voice was extremely serious, "I don't need any money, so I will give you all the money."

Suddenly being stuffed with a lot of private money, Peter's expression couldn't be tense at all, the spider stuck in his pocket almost burned a hole.

Karen was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Actually, I have one thing I want."

Regardless of the contradictions in the previous and subsequent words, Peter's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "What?"

"A host computer that runs faster."

"Huh? Aren't you in the battle suit?"

"Yes, but the remote running program sometimes freezes," Karen said, "If there is a better host, I can have higher work efficiency."

"Salary increase."

"Earn more money."

The boy blinked, thinking that AI has earned so much money, how should it be spent?

However, before he could figure out why, the magnetic and gentle voice continued to come.

"You can buy that new necklace for Ms. May Parker's birthday."

I don't know if it was because the things hidden in the memo were suddenly revealed, or because of other reasons, Peter Parker's face suddenly turned red, and the sudden soaring heat made him want to immediately take out the spider mask to cover himself up. He is the Spider-Man in the game!

The teenager's blushing didn't affect Karen, she just turned on the health scan when she felt the sudden rise in temperature, and after confirming that there was no health problem, she continued calmly.

"But before that, you have to finish your homework, which is expected to be over in 45 minutes."

Peter who was reminded to do his homework for the second time: ...

Can't I write it?

Ella looked up at him, blinking.

AI Insider:

Ella: "He's not angry anymore."

Karen: "Is this coaxing?"

Ella: "Yes, you can see that Peter is blushing."

Karen: "Why is he blushing?"

Ella: "...because you said you wanted to raise him."

Karen: "I didn't."

Ella: "You have."

Karen was silent for three seconds: "But isn't my money his? Isn't it normal to have a master?"

Karen: "Like you make money to support your father."

Ella: "Yeah."

Karen: "So Peter = father?"

Ayla: "...Your logical operation has made an error, why don't you check yourself?"

Karen: "Okay."

……

"Insignificant Parker" brought a little girl into the ninth grade classroom to listen to it!

In one morning, the news spread throughout the grade, and when Peter and Ella were discussing the improvement of the composition of spider silk and completely ignored the surrounding environment, the positions of the two were surrounded by countless sights. .

Sitting in the front row, Michelle, whose brown curly hair was tied into a low ponytail, passed by with a book in her arms. Her eyes glanced at the little girl who was not afraid of being surrounded by the crowd, "I heard that you have kidnapped a child." ?”

Peter was confused, "What? Of course not!"

Michelle shrugged, "I can't believe what Lightning said." She looked at the chair and sat obediently. She was originally writing chemical equations, but now she raised her head because she heard her voice. little girl.

Her pale pink cheeks smelled of sour and sweet strawberry milk at a glance. The light golden bag on top of her head swayed back as she raised her head, like an antenna coil receiving a signal. The light blue cat Her child-like eyes were wet and stared at her curiously, as if she wanted to stretch out her cat's paws to test her ball of yarn at any time.

Michelle stared at her calmly for three seconds, then suddenly pursed her lips, changed the subject, and reached out to the little girl, "May I take you to the cafeteria for dinner?"

Looking at Peter, and seeing an unknown lady whom she didn't know but was very friendly and liked, Ella hesitated for a while, and the little milk called softly, "Peter?"

Peter almost stood up directly, "I can take her there!"

Ned, who was willing to switch positions with Ella, also quickly said, "I can do it too."

Michelle glanced at them, "Do you take children? Do you know what they can and cannot eat?"

Peter & Ned: ...

The corners of Michelle's lips, who were secretly called nerds by others, raised an invisible arc, "I will."

The author has something to say: Peter: I am poor QAQ

Karen: I support you!

Ella: I support you!

Tony: I support you!

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