Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

"Hi everyone, I'm Police Officer George. I'm sending my daughter to school today. By the way, I'll see if there are any law-abiding citizens here. Let me take a look..."

George first saluted straightly, and showed a businesslike attitude, treating the brats sitting in rows below as adults.

This is very useful to the bear children, and they feel that they are valued.

Immediately afterwards, his tone became serious, and at the same time he squinted and looked around. The brats sat upright in an instant, showing that they were the law-abiding citizens.

"Very well, I am very pleased that you are law-abiding citizens! I will let your parents know that you are doing great in school! I would love to have my daughter as your friend."

Good guy, with a mallet and a sweet date, he frightens the brats for a moment with his words.

Gwen could clearly see the blush on Teacher Vanessa's face, which couldn't be covered even by nude makeup.

My father, do this.Gwen gave a thumbs up in her heart.

Dad is awesome, now he doesn't have to work too hard, he will be famous by himself.

At that time, any point of influence will be transferred from papa among these brats to her system account.

In fact, the system has already started to refresh the screen at this moment.

[Cause general mental influence on other intelligent individuals, gain 1872 points of influence. _]

Oh ho!What a bumper harvest!

Sure enough, the more innocent and less experienced an individual, the more influential the shocking emotion will be?

Gwen just wanted to get excited, but became depressed again.

Nima, so what about gaining influence points, the textbooks that should be exchanged in the mall are almost exchanged.

What's the use of asking for these influence points before the products that can't be exchanged are opened!

It can only be used as the kind of emotion similar to looking at a passbook after making money.

However, money still has the ability to be exchanged, and it can be exchanged for things. This influence is useless.

In the past few years, the tasks issued by the system have also been to help parents wash dishes, help parents fold clothes and so on.

The rewards are tens of hundreds of points each time, and I have never seen the task of buying thousands of Stark stocks like before.

It seems that even the system knows that it does not have the ability and opportunity to do big tasks.

"Officer George! May I ask you a question?"

It was still the restless little fat Ned, who raised his hands high, and he didn't think that was enough, so he squatted down.

"Oh, your name is Ned, isn't it? What do you want to know?"

George didn't expect that there would be children who wanted to ask him questions, and he was about to leave.

"I heard that you helped my neighbor Tom Taylor find his pet tortoise from the sewer. How did you find that tortoise in such a smelly environment?"

The little fat man seemed to have prepared a draft, and he was afraid that if he read it too slowly, he would forget the words and pour the beans like a bamboo tube, without stopping.

Under the dull eyes of a group of children who were not willing to grab his question-and-answer opportunity, he asked a tasteful question.

"Hey, what kind of expressions do you guys have! I am pursuing the truth of science!"

The little fat man caught a glimpse of his classmate's expression out of the corner of his eye, and instantly became unhappy.

"Don't you want to know?"

Ned put his hands down and simply stood up to question the class.

"No, we don't want to know, it's disgusting."

His deskmate, a typical American boy with freckles, murmured softly while pulling the fat man with his head down.

But when the whole class was quiet, he was talking directly rather than muttering.

"Wow!"

He suddenly realized the silence around him, and quickly covered his mouth.

But other students gave him a grateful look, and he said what others didn't come and said.

"All I can say is that this is the instinct of the police. Ned, if you wear the same police uniform as me one day, I think you will understand."

George didn't expect that the little fat man had such a big brain. He was ready to be asked questions by a group of children, but the little fat man was left in the cold.

He also has some experience in being asked questions by a group of people. Those reporters are a thousand times more vicious than these children.

There are pitfalls in many problems, and if you accidentally step on it, you will be ruined for the rest of your life.

In comparison, these children are really much kinder and easier to deal with.

Even a brain-opening question like the little fat man can be fooled in a few words.

Just after the atmosphere was completely cold because of the little fat man's question, there was a knock on the door of the classroom.

A fat man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the front door of the classroom, retracting his crooked fingers.

"You are Sergeant George Stacy, aren't you? I am Henry Brown, the dean of the school."

The fat man is a little bald, and his scalp secretes too much oil.

It may also be the reason why he doesn't wash his hair often, or his own habit, he stretched out his hand and scratched the surface of the sea close to the Mediterranean Sea.

"Oh, Director Henry, this is George Stacy."

George thanked the fat man for helping him out.

"This is Officer George. Our school is just about to open a safety education course linked with the New York Police Department. Could you please move to my office and let these children get to know each other."

The fat man stretched out his hand to lead the way in a gentle manner, but when compared with George beside him, the gesture became indescribably funny.

Gwen suddenly felt that the real purpose of the political and educational director of the American elementary school was to stabilize the childlike innocence of the children as an amusing character?

Well, this is just thinking about it, these brats don't understand the funnyness of the fat director at all, and only people with a double-digit age can understand it.

NO.Chapter 16 Lovely Lolitas

"No problem, I just want to discuss the linkage between security and the police station with your school."

George is not a little cop now, but a big cop.

That Gwen's safety issue is a big one.

Although many criminals were caught and imprisoned by him, they still have the ability to contact the outside world.

This makes Gwen dangerous.

George is going to take advantage of his position to set up a patrol or something in this school.

Let the police who patrol by the school gate come to this patrol point every time for inspection.

And the idea of ​​the dean happened to coincide with him, so he immediately agreed.

"Dear law-abiding citizens of New York City, I will not disturb your 'important meeting' from now on. I will go to other classrooms to inspect. Goodbye!"

George waved goodbye to the children sitting in rows below.

"Goodbye, Officer George~"

Uniform and long long unison goodbye, this trick is a skill that children often use in kindergarten.

Gwen watched Cheap Daddy wink at him as he passed her, and then walked out the door with the dean.

"Come on, Gwen, it seems that the second row of aisle is vacant now, you can sit there."

Teacher Vanessa took Gwen by the hand and led her to her place.

Why?Gwen is very strange, shouldn't the protagonist of the novel be seated by the window?

It has to be the last one, how come I am here, not only not by the window, but also in the second row!

How does this make her fish!She has learned things once before, so why should she be patient and learn them again?

Her lecture on the podium may be more interesting than the teacher's lecture, how can she calm down and listen to it again.

How can you look out of the window like those anime protagonists if you are not close to the window!

However, there was only one vacancy left, and there was no choice.

Sitting next to Gwen was a little black girl. As soon as Gwen sat down, the little black girl came over with an excited face.

"Hi Gwen, my name is Gloria Grant."

Because the curly hair was unmanageable, the black girl simply tied a big ponytail and left it behind.

"What's the matter with you? Classmate 'Glory'?"

While arranging her schoolbag, Gwen dealt with the curious little black girl slowly.

"Hey, Gwendolyn, it's Gloria, not Glory, ia, not y!"

The little black girl is gone. In the eyes of foreigners, spelling a wrong name is a kind of casual disrespect to oneself, which will make them feel that you don't take him seriously.

"Well, Glory, you want to ask me about my father, don't you?"

Looking at the curious look on the little girl's face, she must be trying to dig out George's gossip from her Gwen.

"Gwen, you are so smart!"

Foreigners will not be stingy about complimenting others, and the little black girl is a serious brat, so she forgot the unhappiness just now in a blink of an eye.

In other words, Officer George's gossip overwhelmed the embarrassing unpleasantness of being called by the wrong name.

Kangkang, how easily children get angry and forgive others.

If you communicate with an adult, if you are called by the wrong name, you will smile awkwardly and never let you see that she is angry, and then even if you change the subject, you will definitely continue to be angry just now.

"But you may be disappointed, my father is nothing special, he is just an ordinary policeman."

Gwen took out a pencil and eraser and a notebook and placed them on his desk. Although he probably wouldn't need them on the first day of school, he had to look good.

Like other children, it is very amateurish to have an empty desk. Teachers and parents like children who are prepared.

Gwen, who has an adult soul, does not compare IQ with other children, but compares her personal sophistication, which is absolutely crushing. How to be a good baby is not a problem for her.

"Hey, Gwen, you can't fool me. You are the daughter of Police Officer George. You must have some stories that we don't know about living together."

The little black girl Glory twitched in her seat, obviously not believing what Gwen said.

"Glory, you'd better not ask about other people's family affairs. Would you be happy if we discussed your family affairs?"

A little girl in front of Glory turned around and pushed her glasses seriously.

Wearing glasses at such a young age?Gwen felt that the white girl's small nose was bearing an undeserved weight.

"Well, Elizabeth, this is really not a happy thing."

Glory thought for a moment and answered seriously.

A grain of white sand?What a... common name.Gwen felt that the little girl sitting in the first row had the air of a three-none girl.

"Hi, I'm Elizabeth Brant."

And after the little glasses girl with glasses finished pushing her glasses, she extended her hand, which was actually a handshake.

Good guy, what kind of family is this that allows a little girl to learn adult etiquette at such a young age?

"Um... hello, Gwendolyn Maxine Stacy."

Sensing Elizabeth's serious attitude, Gwen had to bring her full name to introduce herself.

Good guy, why does it feel like shaking hands with the blackened sheep deputy mayor of Zootopia.

The atmosphere of officialdom is strong. It seems that the parents are really engaged in politics. This kind of natural aura cannot be cultivated by ordinary families.

The other children in that class didn't know about it, which meant that the little girl in front of her was hiding her identity information.

Hide your identity like Howard Stark did back then, come to the civilian elementary school to experience life and understand the sufferings of the people at the bottom?

Or is the family hiding her here to avoid the eyes of the world?

There was a burst of thought in his head, and Gwen even faintly began to pay attention to the surrounding students to see if there was any existence with a different temperament.

"?"

The little girl with glasses tilted her head expressionlessly. It was obvious that Gwen's sudden sneak peek at other people made her feel puzzled.

Is there something wrong with your own name?

"Students, let's start the first class of enrollment! Let's introduce yourself."