Everyday life at Midtown High School

After Pooh hurried to the hospital, he bumped into Steve who ran out at the gate.

Behind him was a bunch of doctors and nurses chasing after him, and the scene was very spectacular.

Pooh couldn't help pointing at the other party dumbfounded, and only yelled, "You were not shot first aid", but Steve grabbed his arm, covered his mouth again, and ran out of the street half dragged and half hugged.

Fuck, what's the fmd like?

Pooh always knew Steve was strong.

However, what he never expected was that the disparity in strength between himself and the opponent was so great that he would leave without saying a word.When the other party started to run, he seemed to be like a paper man, and the whole person being taken up flew up. There was a gust of wind in his ears, and he watched the doctors and nurses chasing after him, trying to run, but... more and more... Farther and farther away!

"Fuck, what the hell is going on here?"

When put down by Steve, Pooh was in a 'Who am I?where am I?What did I do? 'In the panicked daze, I was so excited that I exploded directly, and I didn't even realize it.

"sorry."

Steve let go of him and said apologetically, "I just scared you."

"Then can you tell me what happened?" Pooh tried to adjust his facial expression to be puzzled, and asked pretendingly.

He tried to make his appearance of being frightened and blown out of Steve's mind completely, leaving only the image of a calm and beautiful boy, but it was probably too late.

A smile flashed across Steve's eyes, and he glanced at him, and there was already a kindness called an elder in his eyes.

Pooh was not used to being looked at by him, so he couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't know what to say for a while, but he was still paying attention to the 'shot' incident instinctively, so he asked directly: "Didn't you get shot? "

Steve was taken aback, and suddenly asked seriously: "How do you know? Also, who told you that I am in this hospital?"

Pooh immediately glanced at him in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face: "I called your mobile phone, and the person who found your mobile phone told me, she said you were shot, and you are in this hospital for emergency treatment, I am worried You just rushed here..."

"Mobile phone? Oh, yes, I accidentally left it behind."

Steve was stunned, and his expression softened instantly: "Thank you, Pooh, thank you for your concern."

But Pooh was even more puzzled: "The question is, what's going on here? Didn't you get shot?"

Steve hesitated, but chose to tell the truth.

He tactfully replied: "I did get shot, but probably not as bad as you've heard."

Indeed, this is not a lie.

For a super soldier with super healing power, a missed shot is indeed not that serious.

Because, the speed of his recovery is amazing.

In order to reassure Pooh who cared about him, Steve thought for a while and simply lifted up the white T-shirt. There was indeed a wound on the left waist.But because it healed so quickly, at this moment, in the eyes of the inexperienced ordinary Pooh, it looked like a small scratch just touched by a bullet.

"Thank God, it's good that people are fine." Pooh, who was so foolish, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The corners of Steve's lips curled up slightly subconsciously. To be cared about like this, for him who was already alone, he felt a little moved.

"But why did you suddenly get shot?"

Although it is good news that my friend was not injured, it was a bit scary to be shot for no reason. Pooh couldn't help but continued to ask.

He couldn't help complaining: "The law and order in the United States should not be so bad that people openly shoot all over the street, right?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Steve's expression: "This matter is a bit complicated, it seems..."

He spread his hands and said bitterly: "It seems that since I left the army, I'm not very good at anything."

"Leaving the army? Is it military service?"

Pooh recalled the document Harry gave, which only included some things about Steve’s coming to New York. He didn’t mention much about his previous experience, but only vaguely mentioned some, similar to the fact that he was born in a family and did not Not rich guesswork.

"more or less."

Hearing Pooh's guess, Steve smiled wryly and replied.

At this time, he couldn't just say directly: No, I didn't serve in the military. I joined the army in the last century to serve the country and went to the battlefield to beat up Hitler!

It is estimated that after finishing speaking, he will be sent to a mental hospital.

Pooh looked at him carefully, turned his head and thought for a while, then grinned again and suggested, "Steve, how about we sit over there? I invite you to drink something casually to calm down the shock." .”

At this time, he had come to his senses and returned to his previous carefulness and consideration. He was keenly aware that Steve was not in a good mood, so he pointed to a simple fast food restaurant by the road, and warmly invited him with a bright smile: "Come on." How about talking to me about today's affairs? But speaking out about any depressing things will make you feel better."

Steve agreed.

For a veteran of the last century, the new century is changing with each passing day, and everything is different, he does need some talk occasionally.

But the premise is that the other party is not an agent sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. again.

He was really fed up with the days of agents in his life, although he understood their fear of the destructive power of super soldiers.

But it’s okay to monitor his daily life, and he keeps sending people over to get close, trying to break into his inner world, and do some damn psychological evaluations...

This kind of serious invasion of privacy has caused strong rejection and rejection in Steve's subconscious mind.

As for Pooh, it has to be said that his age and student status made Steve feel at ease.

'If even Pooh is Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. disguise', Steve thought silently.

Then, he really wants to completely bow down to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau that is "shameless enough to even employ child labor".

(In fact, after Spider-Man was born, S.H.I.E.L.D. was so shameless.)

They walked into the simple restaurant together.

Because it was not time for meals, there were not many scattered guests, and a few waiters had nothing to do, so they stood or sat around a TV to watch a car race.

Steve and Pooh took a random seat and sat down.

Pooh took the initiative to order food. After he bought two cups of coffee and a simple hamburger set, Steve had quickly sorted out his emotions, planned his language, and thought about how to avoid some things that should not be done. Talk about problems (such as the identity of Captain America, being shot but recovering quickly, etc.).

So, Pooh finally knew the basic ins and outs of the 'shot' incident.

"...It was a small supermarket. A man snatched the wallet from a lady. The lady kept calling for help. I thought she needed help, so I punched the man down and helped her snatch the wallet back. As soon as I turned my head, the lady yelled at me to let him go, and then shot... At that time, people around me thought I was seriously injured, so they called an ambulance..."

Steve smiled wryly: "Now I know, they are husband and wife. In fact, in the hospital, they planned to sue me for robbery. At that time, my injury...well, it wasn't serious, and I didn't want to continue to entangle with them , so I ran out..."

Pooh was silent for a while, not knowing what to say for a while.

When encountering this kind of thing, he can actually understand the negative emotions such as frustration or confusion that the other party may have, but Steve is obviously not a weak person, and his emotions are far from being depressed and confused. It's a little more complicated, so complicated that Pooh can't understand it for the time being with his current experience.

He racked his brains for a long time, and tried to say comfortingly: "Then... let's not mind our own business next time. We are very lucky this time, if we are really hit by a bullet..."

In fact, he had already been hit, but Steve, a super soldier who healed quickly, was amused by Pooh's coaxing tone.

He suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, nodded seriously and responded: "Thank you, before I make a move next time, I will remember to distinguish first, whether it is robbery..."

Pooh immediately looked at him with a strange expression.

He especially wanted to say, 'Dude, do you want to have another time like this?What are you going to do with such integrity?Did you know that you were entrusted by the [-]th line of the stage troupe to play the role of the villain, and they are about to collapse! '

But Steve still looks at him with a righteous (hard-hearted) face.

Pooh lost his temper completely, and he was too embarrassed to say the previously planned 'severance of contact'.

Steve is an amazing guy.

He has always had a distinctive spirit, as if he was the last stubborn soldier standing firm at the end of the century.

In addition to being incompatible with modern life, it has a unique attraction.

It's just that the phone communication is fine, but as soon as we meet, the eyes will be involuntarily attracted to him...

The kind of courage and sense of justice that will never fade and always shine despite being outdated and outdated.

Anyone, as long as they see him, will be overwhelmed and subdued.

Maybe... there is something inside about being adopted?

Pooh has already started to automatically make excuses for the other party, and by the way, imagine "a veteran's love and hatred".

The information that Harry bothered to investigate has completely lost its value so far.

This probably means that a guy with real charisma, even if the director makes the worst settings for him, can rely on the brains of the people around him to turn decay into magic!

But in a way, it was a success.

Because of such a toss, Pooh's thoughts on falling in love have faded a lot.

What's more, in the information, the female model Natasha who was rumored to have an affair with Steve is really beautiful and attracts attention...

Pooh was thinking wildly, and Steve seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.

The two fell silent in unison.

At this time, there were a few screams in the restaurant, followed by a loud noise.

Steve and Pooh couldn't help but look up at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other and turned their heads curiously following everyone's gaze. On the TV hanging on the wall, a fast-moving blue racing car was wielding two shining long whips by a man dressed in strange shapes. With a savage whip, the car flipped over with sparks flying.

"God." Pooh looked at the TV stupidly: "Is this a movie? It's new? It looks like the special effects are amazing..."

"It's not a movie." Steve frowned immediately and said in a deep voice.

The man with the whip started chasing down the driver of the blue racing car viciously.

He shot recklessly, causing several racing cars to explode, indirectly causing several staff members and other racing drivers to be trapped in the flames. The audience who came to watch the racing races fled in panic, and the firefighters rushed to fight the fire. The scene was extremely chaotic...

In the restaurant, there was silence for a while, and everyone held their breath and stared at the TV nervously.

At this time, Pooh has already determined that it is not a movie.

Because of the face of the man who was hunted down, there are not many people in the United States who do not know him. The boss of the Stark Group who has dominated the headlines of various entertainment magazine tabloids for many years, the latest name is Tony Stark, Iron Man.

The fight that followed was extremely exciting, Iron Man's transformation, the two robots fighting, and everyone who watched was dazzled.

In the end, it was natural that Iron Man successfully defeated the terrorists again and won the victory.

This live TV broadcast has also temporarily come to an end.

In the restaurant, after three or four seconds of silence, it became lively as if water had been poured into a frying pan.

Everyone who saw this live broadcast started talking excitedly about Tony Stark, his past love history, his talent, his billions of dollars, his identity as Iron Man, and this wonderful battle.

"It's too dangerous." Pooh sighed in a low voice.

Then, he casually asked Steve: "When you were soldiers, did you also encounter such dangerous enemies and dangerous situations?"

Steve couldn't help smiling, and replied calmly: "A lot."

Pooh stared at him curiously, with the simplicity and innocence of a teenager in his brown eyes.

Looking at such eyes, Steve really couldn't cheat, but he also couldn't tell more dangerous things.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, patted Pooh's head lightly, and said gently, "Those are all over."

Pooh didn't quite understand, but instinctively returned him a bright smile.

"...Iron Man doesn't look good!"

A guest at the next table suddenly said: "That guy who swings the whip looks even better than him!"

"Tony Stark is just a playboy after all, he is good at picking up girls, but fighting? Haha, he might not be as good as me."

The man's companion also agreed and said: "To be honest, he can't control the steel armor at all. He should have given the armor to a real warrior long ago."

Pooh is still ignorant of this.

No matter how precocious he is, for an ordinary teenager, the world of superheroes is too far away from him.

So, with French fries in his mouth, he listened gossipingly to the discussions of the people around him, with a lively expression on his face.

But Steve stood up abruptly.

Under Pooh's surprised gaze, he walked up to the table and said seriously: "I don't know Tony Stark, but I know that when he faces that terrorist with a whip, he has no choice." Run away, but choose to fight..."

"At that moment, he was a real fighter!"

Two guys who are pure talkers and bragging, I didn't expect someone to be so serious.

They looked up, their expressions a little confused.

[I seem to have done something inappropriate again. ]

Looking at the expressions of the two men, Steve quickly realized this.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, but still calmly raised his coffee cup to the two of them: "To Iron Man."