Saiyans in the Marvel world

Because Genia doesn't know Blake's identity.

So when she saw the stack of U.S. dollars in front of her, she was suddenly a little stunned.

Midtown (Community) Elementary School is just an ordinary school affiliated with Midtown Manhattan Institute of Technology.

The average annual salary of full-time teachers in the school is less than 3000 US dollars, and the average monthly salary is only more than [-] US dollars.

The stack of Franklins that Black threw out now, whether it was thickness or shape, was worth tens of thousands of dollars.

A primary school student who can casually throw away ten thousand US dollars either has a family built in a mine or built his family in a mine.

Most teachers really can't afford to mess with children like this.

So Kinia immediately changed her usual gloomy look.

After adjusting his glasses, he quickly showed an amiable smile.

"Oh, Mr. Black, I think you must be mistaken."

"Actually, the school is not stopping you from playing with your mobile phones. It's just worried that you will lose credits because you can't control yourself!"

"But a smart kid like you will definitely be able to get all the credits! For example, extracurricular activity ratings... I'll give you an A!"

Blake smiled slightly when he heard this and leaned forward in a classic gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you, Mrs. Kinia. Your comments have made me more confident in my studies. If there is nothing else, I would like to meet my new friends."

Genia quickly sat upright and nodded slightly.

"Of course! I also look forward to you getting along with the classmates in the class!"

"Oh by the way, here are some cookies my husband baked, you can try them if you don't mind."

As she spoke, she took out a small glass jar from the cabinet and handed it over.

Of course Blake would not refuse. After all, reciprocity is the way to communicate.

Holding the cookie jar, he said goodbye again and turned to leave the office.

……

Since he was a transfer student, Blake was directly assigned to the second grade group.

Arriving at the door of Grade 2 Class A, Black immediately saw a bunch of screaming chickens making a scene in the classroom.

There were some messy graffiti on the blackboard, and the floor was covered with textbooks and various test papers.

Some naughty children were running around, like huskies who forgot to tie the leash, and it was annoying.

Blake frowned and still walked towards the quietest corner of the classroom.

However, at this moment, a kid with missing front teeth and a silly hairstyle stopped him.

"Hey! You're new here, right?"

"My name is Eugene! I am the boss here! You have to call me BOSS first before I can let you pass!"

Blake looked at the little boy in front of him and expressed his request concisely.

"roll."

The little boy named Thompson was stunned.

Apparently he was used to being domineering in school, and he had never met such a tough master.

"Boy, listen, you pissed me off, you know!"

"If I don't beat you to the ground today, my last name won't be Thompson!"

At that moment, Eugene whistled hard.

The next second, several children with sniffles and drooling surrounded Blake.

"This guy pissed off Boss Eugene! We have to kill him!"

"That's right! Let him see how powerful our Lightning Team is!"

"Coward Parker! Come here quickly! You go first!"

Blake originally didn't intend to deal with these silly boys.

But when he heard Coward Parker, he suddenly stopped and raised his head and looked over.

Soon, he saw a little boy with short dark brown hair walking timidly in front of him.

With his thin lips, black pupils, habitual lip biting and nervous look, he is a replica of Tom Holland.

"Peter Parker?"

Blake asked curiously.

When Peter heard this, he suddenly raised his head in surprise.

"You, you know me?"

His voice was extremely childish, and his eyes were full of surprise.

When Blake saw this, he confirmed that the little guy in front of him should be Spider-Man in the future.

But it was still 2007, and there were still several years before he was bitten by a spider.

"Uh-huh, yes, I also know your aunt, the one with a very long butt and long thighs. Her name is Mei, right?"

Peter's face turned red with anger when he heard this.

"Hey! You are not allowed to insult my aunt!"

As he said that, he pounced towards Blake like a kitten with explosive fur.

However, little Peter, whose combat power is only 1 point, is naturally unable to be his opponent.

Soon, he was picked up by Blake with one hand, and then he was thrown back into the seat like a small animal being pulled by the hair on the back of his neck.

At the same time, including Eugene Thompson and several other followers, they were also taught a lesson by Black.

"Listen, from today on, I am the only boss in this class, and you all have to call me big brother. Do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand!"

"Woooooo!!!"

Eugene and others nodded with tears in their eyes and agreed reluctantly.

There's no way, even if you don't count the softy Parker, there are still six of them.

But even if six people came together, they were still defeated with one finger.

Eugene suddenly felt that his ambition to dominate the campus had ended before it could even begin.

At this time, the school bell just rang, and Kinia walked in on high heels.

As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw Eugene and others who were crying.

"Oh! Thompson, Jayne, what's wrong with you?"

When Eugene saw the teacher coming, his eyes lit up quickly, he got up and pointed at Blake and said.

"Teacher! This guy beat us all up! He is suspected of using school violence! This is a clear violation of the Youth Protection Law!"

Good boy, have you been so cunning since you were a child?

You actually know how to use the law to protect your rights?

Blake looked at Genia, smiled reservedly, and showed an indifferent expression that said 'facts speak louder than words'.

"Teacher Kinia, please don't worry. I'm just getting along with Eugene's classmates. It's not a big deal."

As expected, after hearing this, Kinia's face suddenly darkened and she stared at Eugene.

"Mr. Thompson, I have to remind you that you may be wronging a true gentleman. I don't want you to learn to deceive and abuse legal weapons from an early age."

"Okay, everyone go back to their seats!"

"Mr. Black, your seat is in the last row, second from the right."

Jinia smiled slightly, her face turned from gloomy to bright, and she spoke like a spring breeze.

Upon seeing this, Blake quickly returned the greeting, then obediently walked to his seat and sat down.

However, the next second, he saw a cute and beautiful little face appearing on his right.

Well, it’s you again, the super-killer girl who’s always on the wrong side of the road.

Mindy, who was lying on the table, looked at Blake who was sitting down and said with a strange expression.

"Hey, what did you do to this old maid? I've never seen her so polite to anyone."

Upon hearing this, Blake turned his head and said calmly.

"She was just kinder to me because of Benjamin Franklin."

When Mindy heard this, she couldn't help but blink her beautiful big eyes.

"Are you a descendant of Franklin?"

"If you are a descendant of the founding fathers, you shouldn't study in such a shabby school!"

Obviously, this little girl didn't understand the joke in Blake's words.

However, Blake didn't bother to explain. He just slapped the textbook on the other person's head, and then snatched her headphones away.

"Have a good time in class and stop listening to your MP3! I'll keep it for you first!"