Everyday life at Midtown High School

Pooh gave gifts to all his friends, which may not be very valuable, but he carefully selected them.

For example, Gwen received twelve candle figures with unique shapes; Peter received a headset with good sound quality; Harry received a box of colorful candies with different flavors...

After receiving such a childish gift, Young Master Osborne looked indifferent and asked with raised eyebrows, "A gift for apology?"

But if he could restrain the corners of his lips a little bit, and his tone was not so complacent, it should be perfect.

Then, without waiting for Pooh's answer, he warned, "Next time, if you make me angry again, don't try to fool me so easily."

From childhood to adulthood, he has said this sentence no less than a hundred times.

Every time, Pooh followed his will and nodded with a smile.

After this.

Pooh went to the bakery again, and after meeting the black fluffy Creston, he also gave a gift: a simple comic book drawn by himself and bound into volumes.

"Did you draw it?"

Queenie couldn't help stretching out her hand out of curiosity, picked up the comic book, flipped through it casually, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Why can't the people in it move?"

Pooh was stunned for a second, and then smiled helplessly: "Queenie, don't be joking. This is a comic, not an animation on TV. How could it move?"

"Ah!" The beautiful proprietress hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, she looked cute like a naughty little girl: "Sorry, I forgot."

"It's okay, just talking and joking."

Pooh shook his hand indifferently, and answered her previous question, "It was indeed drawn by me, but it's very simple, just to pass the time for Cresden to play."

After hearing this, Queenie became even more curious.

She opened it again and looked at it seriously, only then did she find it interesting.

This is a story modeled after Alice in Wonderland.

But Pooh deliberately replaced the protagonist with a q version of the little boy Creston with a pot head on his head, so that the black flannel can evoke a little resonance and a sense of substitution when reading comics.If he can wake up and become more lively because of this, that would be the best; even if it has no effect, his own cartoon or something is still a good souvenir, and it is very suitable as a gift.

For these reasons, this little comic can, in fact, be simply called Creston's Adventures in Wonderland.

Pooh spent a lot of thought on this.

He used to say that Fat Boss Jacob had a great imagination and could 'invent' so many Fantastic Animal Breads in different shapes.But judging from today's comics, his own imagination is not bad at all.

In the comics, he designed fun and exciting stories based on the magical animals that Jacob "fantasized".

He painted "Cresten" in his sleep, came to a different world, encountered countless magical animals, and many strange things happened... For example, the first story is called "Who Stole Bird snake eggs? ".

Queenie, who grew up in the closed American wizarding world, was the first to come into contact with this style of story.

With no ability, she didn't realize Pooh's good intentions for Cresden in the comics at all. She just felt that the story was very fresh and interesting.

To be honest, in the eyes of a wizard, the knowledge about magical animals in this story drawn entirely by imagination can actually be said to be full of loopholes and appalling.

After all, it was just a scaly claw that Jacob dreamed about from time to time after being cast with the Forgetting Curse, and Pooh gave it a secondary processing creation after listening to Jacob's recitation, and the resulting thing , I have already digressed a thousand miles away.

These flaws can be ignored, the story of the manga is very strong, and the style of painting is also very cute.

There are also some storybooks for young wizards in the wizarding world, which usually have the characteristics of the wizarding world, such as "The Tales of Peter the Bard", etc. The stories in it are very exciting, but they pay more attention to depicting the magic of magic and the greatness of wizards.

But Pooh’s book is different. Although there are magical animals, the existence of animals is just a foil. The more important main line is the inner growth of the little protagonist.

The style of the whole comic is that kind of bright, simple, warm and beautiful feeling, just looking at it makes people smile knowingly.

At least Queenie felt that even though she knew there were many mistakes in it, she still couldn't help but read on.

"It's really nice." She said sincerely.

"Uh...it's actually not that good." Pooh scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: "My idol used to be an art student, so I also went to study for a while, but my talent is not high, and I can It’s okay to just draw and play casually…”

"Pooh, be more confident." Queenie showed a warm smile: "This is really interesting."

Pooh blushed a little: "Thank you."

What's more interesting is that the black flannel who received the gift was almost stunned.

He asked with an expression that was almost sleepwalking and a bit mentally retarded: "A gift? Is it for... me?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he held the crude comic book with himself as the protagonist in both hands, just like a devout Christian holding a Bible, with a pilgrimage-like expression on his face.

Pooh couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

He couldn't help but said: "It's all given to you, Cresden. Just take it and play with it, don't cherish it. If you don't like it, I won't be angry if you tear up the stack of paper airplanes; if you like it, I will give it to you." I can draw you again."

"Not torn," Cresden whispered.

He seemed to want to smile at Pooh, but his facial expression moved abruptly, looking particularly distorted.

Pooh then stepped forward lightly, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately and tentatively.

This time, there was no rejection.

Obviously, this black flannel has gradually accepted him under his constant contact.

Occasionally, when simply chatting, or staying quietly with each other in a daze, he no longer has the trembling fear and fear like before.

This is already a big improvement for him.

Pooh never thought it was his fault. He occasionally guessed, maybe, the legendary British psychiatrist who used the 'courtship dance' to heal patients was really powerful?

But despite this, Pooh still felt it wasn't enough.

He believes that for Cresden, it is not only that the people around him no longer hurt him, and that he is not afraid is enough; but that even if he is very afraid, he should clearly remember a little , that is: no one has the right to hurt him, and he must know how to refuse to hurt.

The former is pinning on the pity of others, while the latter is self-protection after true independence.

This is a bit difficult.

For a child who has been abused for more than ten years, it takes incomparable patience, time, persistence and responsibility to completely clear out the deep-rooted inferiority complex and almost slavish thoughts in his brain.

And Pooh knew clearly that he probably wouldn't be that person.

He is still living in a foster family, and he may be able to provide some help from the side, but he does not have the strength to bear the lives of others.

After all, no matter how precocious he usually is, he is still just a teenager who just went to middle school.

For a teenager in middle school, these things he does all day long are really enough.

When Pooh was finally free and patiently summarized his recent daily activities, he was surprised to find that besides schoolwork and part-time jobs, he actually spent most of his time on two things:

Chat with veterans and help him integrate into modern life;

Accompany the abused child out of autism, and bring him to welcome hope!

What the hell is this?

Am I not the sunny hero of a youth school idol drama, but an important lyrical guest in a show that touches America?

'Oh my God!I'm actually a saint in my bones? '

He held his head in dismay at this, only feeling that the future was bleak.

Back then, when he first started school, he still boasted to Harry and Peter, saying that he should fall in love well and get rid of his virginity.

In the end, it was almost two months since school started, and he was busy running around, doing the 'serious things' he should do, but he had no clue at all, and he was simply hopeless.

He couldn't help talking about it to Harry and Peter after class one day.

Peter comforted him with deep sympathy (with a forced smile): "Don't worry, you will definitely meet the right person."

Pooh, who was not comforted at all, looked gloomy.

"Forget it, how about we have some fun? Are you free on Friday afternoon this week?"

Harry changed the subject, and suddenly suggested, "The science teacher on Friday told me that he planned to organize a visit to Osborn's laboratory, and my dad agreed. You're fine anyway, so come with me when the time comes. With me here, I don’t worry if you can’t get in. After the tour, I’ll treat you two to dinner, stay at my place at night, and let’s watch a movie together.”

Peter thought about it, and agreed: "I'll just tell Uncle Ben, it's fine."

Harry turned his head and asked again, "Pooh, what about you?"

"No class. Free time. On call." Pooh made an OK gesture.

"Okay, then it's a deal!" Harry nodded with satisfaction.

But before Friday, another big event happened in New York.

The Hanmer military enterprise, second only to the Stark Industries Group, tossed out an exhibition of sea, land and air robots. As a result, that night, the robots went berserk, flying and bombing, causing a huge mess.

Fortunately, Iron Man Tony Stark appeared in time to stop all this and successfully protect everyone present at that time.

Justin Hammer went to jail for it.

Stark Industries once again became famous, and Tony Stark, as always, quickly grabbed the headlines of major magazines and newspapers.

If it was before, Pooh never paid much attention to this kind of news.

But since seeing Steve's behavior that day, he has subconsciously paid attention to Iron Man.

On youtube, someone has already released a video of Iron Man's fight that night that everyone pieced together. It was shot with a mobile phone, shaky, and the quality is shoddy, but it can be seen that the battle is indeed fierce, exciting and exciting.

In the darkness, sparks fly...

Pooh was patient, opened his eyes wide, and watched intently. However, he was not popular.

In the end, he came to the conclusion: "I still prefer Captain America."