Marvel's The Force Awakens

After getting this job, Uncle Ben and Peter naturally wanted to celebrate.But when Peter accidentally revealed his dizzy condition, the celebrations were canceled and replaced with a visit to the hospital.

"Aunt May always overreacts so much," Peter muttered in his mind.Of course, he didn't dare to say this.

After waiting for two hours, the doctor's examination of Peter only lasted 15 minutes.The final conclusion was that he was suffering from excessive stress and lack of sleep, and he was prescribed some medicine for headaches.Even though Peter kept saying it wasn't necessary, Aunt May and Uncle Ben bought him a full two months' supply.

But a truly good mood is hard to extinguish, and Peter was so excited that he almost stayed up all night.And this directly led to two big dark circles under his eyes when he got up the next day.

Peter didn't like going to school, which was quite strange for a person who was firmly in the top three in the grade, but Peter couldn't do anything about it.He loved learning, but class was a whole other ballgame for him.The teacher taught him the knowledge he had mastered more than a year ago in class, and bombarded him with a large number of exercises.This was completely intolerable to Peter.

Therefore, he had already prepared several comic books and science magazines in his backpack.With these things, he could basically get through most of the school day, and the teacher had already turned a blind eye to his behavior. After all, he had already proven his ability in the exam.

Of course, more important are his interpersonal relationships.During the entire first year of high school, he could count on one hand the number of people in the entire school who could speak two sentences.

He could hardly find any common topics with his peers, and even if it was a meaningless chat, he would make the entire exchange come to a standstill within 10 minutes, and his nickname of nerd began to become famous among the entire grade.And Thompson's various provocations did nothing to help the situation.

The hostile relationship between Peter and Eugene Thompson began almost in elementary school. Although Thompson was a grade older than him, this did not stop the hostile relationship between them.

One thinks that the other person is a barbarian with muscles in his head, and the other is almost a professional school bully.Friction will naturally occur over time.The number of times Peter was beaten by Thompson had reached double digits, and his pocket money was often snatched away by Thompson.But Peter sometimes wanted to come up with some counterattacks of his own, but looking at his branch-like arms, he gave up the idea.

The negative effects of Thompson's hostility emerged quickly after high school began.Almost no one in the school is willing to go against the most muscular and bad-tempered person in the grade for the sake of a lonely nerd.

Fortunately, not everyone is like this.

There were still ten minutes left before class, so he sat in his seat and took a nap, stuffing the books back into his drawer, preparing to take advantage of this time to take a rest.

"You are the first person I have ever seen who arrived at school half an hour early despite lack of sleep." This was the first thing Peter's deskmate said after entering the classroom and sitting down at the bell.He pulled a can of iced coffee from his jacket pocket. "I originally prepared this for lunch, but I feel like you need it more than me."

"Forget it, Teacher Menton will get angry later. You know he has never liked me. Besides, coffee is not good for our health." Peter thought for a moment before pushing the can of iced coffee away. go back.

"Take it." His deskmate stuffed it into Peter's drawer. "Trust me, you'll need him. Did you pull an all-nighter last night? I've never seen you so tired in the morning."

"Forget it"

Harry Osborne, Peter's deskmate.A handsome guy, a second-generation rich man, he is a person with various auras, and he is also the only guy in the entire classroom that Peter can call his friend. From this aspect, Peter's social situation is simply terrible.

Harry obviously didn't have this problem. He turned around and said hello to the girl behind him. "Laura, why don't we come together for lunch? Bring Amy with you."

After receiving a positive answer, he turned around with satisfaction.

"When did you pick up Laura?" Peter hit Hatch again and whispered.

"I haven't soaked it yet, haven't I?" Harry smiled strangely. "The key is that Amy. She's good-looking and a quiet type. What's even better is that she needs tutoring. How about it, Master Xueba."

"Stop it, my nickname of bookworm has spread throughout the whole grade." Peter looked unconcerned. "I feel terrible today. Don't cause any more trouble for me. Besides, your grades won't be worse than mine."

"As you wish." Harry glanced at Peter and made a contemptuous gesture. "You're such a slutty guy, and I don't even appreciate the opportunities I create for you."

"Thank you, Lord Osborne."

I have to say that Harry's vision is quite good.When Peter saw the girl walking with Laura, his heart still jumped.

Although the cute short-haired girl is not his type, Peter still gave her a high score in his heart.After hesitating for a moment, he changed it to seven point five.But not long after, Peter found that the situation was rapidly developing in the direction he expected.

"Wow, Harry, your chemistry final exam is in the sixth year of your grade. Oh my god, chemistry class has always been a worry for me. I would be very grateful if you could help me." Amy's eyes were full of stars, with a look of admiration on her face. , but unfortunately, this was directed at Harry.

"Amy, you know, Harry is very busy..." Laura seemed to regret bringing this friend here. Harry is chasing her now. Amy came over to join in the fun.

"Actually, Peter is the number one academic here. His position hasn't even been tested yet.

The trial is after the top three. "Harry is still trying hard to sell his friend, but this only diverts the attention of those girls for two or three minutes. In a few minutes, their conversation will turn back to Harry.

The awkward lunch didn't last long, and Peter said goodbye to the others after quickly finishing his chicken burger.The lunch break lasted a full hour, with more than 40 minutes left.And Peter doesn't like to sweat on the court like many boys of the same age.For him, reading books in a quiet library is more in line with his preferences.

After taking down a science fiction novel that he had half read last time, Peter found a quiet corner and started reading.Ten minutes later, the chair next to him was pulled out and Harry sat down.

"Excuse me, old man." Harry lowered his voice. "But you have to admit, I tried."

"Anyway, thanks anyway." Peter did not put down his book.

"What I want isn't your thank you. I mean, I tried and you didn't."

Peter finally put his book down and rubbed his forehead. "Then what do you want me to do? I don't know how to communicate with others, let alone girls."

"I just want you to try it." Harry was slightly annoyed. "In the end, he left alone in ten minutes. In the last ten minutes, you didn't say more than three sentences in total."

"There's nothing I can do." Peter shrugged. "That's the kind of person I am. Besides, they are really not my type."

"You two, please be quiet. This is the library." The library is not big, and their voices just now obviously affected other people.The librarian came over and gave them both a warning.Peter and Harry immediately fell silent, and Peter picked up his own book.

After a few minutes, Harry brought the topic back.

"Brother, you still have to think about yourself. Three years of high school without girls is a waste of youth." He squeezed out these words through his teeth. "Besides, the current situation is not up to you to choose."

"I know, I know." Peter's tone was full of helplessness.

But speaking of it, it's not like there aren't any girls that Peter likes.

After school, Peter first went to the library again and borrowed a few books home.There is a trick in the school library. As long as he borrows the books after school, he will have one extra day to return the books instead of the next day.

By the time he returned to his locker, most of the students had left, which was one of the effects he wanted.He hated being in a crowd and fighting to open his locker just so he could go home a few minutes earlier.

Just as he opened his cabinet door, a scent of flowers came from his side, and he caught a hint of familiar fiery red in the corner of his eyes.

"Hi," Peter took out his schoolbag and turned around. "Is there any cheerleading training tonight?"

In front of him was a beauty with long crimson hair.Although her devilish figure, which is nothing like what a 16-year-old girl should have, can make some models envious, her delicate facial features give her a delicate and youthful feeling.

Mary Jane Watson was probably the most beautiful girl in the entire grade and the entire school.She caused a lot of turmoil when she first entered school. It is said that there are now at least a dozen boys who are her staunch supporters, and that guy Thompson is one of them.

Peter and she have been neighbors since childhood, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.The two played pretty well in elementary school, but their relationship gradually faded away after they went to different schools in junior high school.Now we can barely be considered friends, and we still chat a bit when we meet each other.But the close feeling I had as a child was gone.

Sometimes Peter also feels a little emotional. The crybaby who had no friends in the class has become a beautiful woman with all the stars, but he has not changed at all after so many years.

The guy who is the standard childhood sweetheart model actually doesn't have a first-come-first-served position.Peter's lack of popularity really can't be considered anyone else's fault.

"That's right." She pouted. "Six hours of training a week makes us work harder than the guys on the sports teams."

Peter was silent for a while before he choked out a sentence. "Then why don't you quit?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself twice, and the dizzy feeling from before reappeared.And just as he expected, Mary looked a little embarrassed and adjusted her hair. "It's so hard to get into the cheerleading team, is it worth the hard work?"

"Haha." Peter was speechless again. At this time, he really wanted to find a stone and hit his head a few times so that it would have even a little social ability, or just a little sobriety.

The atmosphere quickly became tense, and Mary seemed to notice it.She waved her hand and said, "That's it, I have to meet my teammates." At this time, Peter also wanted to end this embarrassing scene, so he just snorted from his nostrils and agreed. .

Seeing her turning away, Peter pinched his waist hard.He is like this every time. He can hardly speak a few words with other people, and his performance is even worse when meeting girls.This kind of opportunity to be alone with the school beauty is something that other boys in the school only dream of.

If he told Harry, he wouldn't be able to escape after another lecture, Peter thought gloomily.

However, if God does not take what he wants, he will suffer the consequences.Although these eight words meant nothing to Peter, who knew nothing about Chinese culture, this retribution still fell hard on his head.

"Nerd, stop for me."