[Comprehensive British and American] After amnesia

Early in the morning, Rebecca, who entered the campus with Peter, received everyone's concern.Regardless of whether they could talk to Rebecca or not, everyone expressed concern for Rebecca, and Peter, who was originally side by side with Rebecca, was instantly squeezed out of the circle of people around Rebecca.

Peter shrugged and was not angry, he just stood not far away and waited for Rebecca.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now. I'm about to start class. Everyone, go to the classroom, because it's bad for me to make everyone late." Rebecca expressed her gratitude to the students who came up to her.

"Rebecca, if you need anything, come to me, don't be shy, we are all friends"

"That's right, Kent, you must recover quickly, we still have to copy your homework. In the past two days, I've been driven crazy by our famous Yasha."

Rebecca knew that everyone was comforting herself, and she was very moved.The faint estrangement before also disappeared with this word.

"Okay, I won't be polite, let's go to the classroom first."

After a day of getting along with her classmates, Rebecca's mood basically recovered, because Anna's sadness gradually calmed down.

"Rebecca, let's go." Peter stood at the door of Rebecca's classroom again, waiting to go home with Rebecca.

"Rebecca, I know that a new cake shop opened recently, and the signature there is pineapple mousse, do you want to try it together?"

Ever since Peter knew that Rebecca liked to eat pineapples and sweets, he unconsciously paid attention to these places.After catching a car thief once, he just turned around and saw the newly opened store. The little girl handing out leaflets at the door enthusiastically stuffed him a leaflet with a big pineapple mousse printed on it, even Peter People who are not sensitive to sweets think it is worth a try, just to be able to go with Rebecca.The flyer was also carefully tucked away in the book, just waiting for when I could ask Rebecca to go with me.

Peter took out his schoolbag and took the flyer out of the book, "Look, this is it, are you interested?"

Rebecca looked at the flyer page that was perfectly protected by the book without any wrinkles. The picture on it vividly conveyed how delicious it was to the viewers, and her little heart couldn't help but tremble.

Rebecca couldn't tell whether the strange emotion was directed at the cake, or because of the big boy with a shy smile in front of her.

What reason is there to refuse?

"Okay." Rebecca made a decision in an instant, and smiled sweetly at Peter in agreement.

Looking at Rebecca, Peter always felt that Rebecca had made a decision, and it was very likely that it was the direction he wanted.

Today is a beautiful day.

Rebecca often thought how nice it would be if the days went by like this.Go to school happily every day, go to do odd jobs in the corner of Tony's laboratory after school, get along happily with Peter every day, maybe we will be together in the future, but even if we are not together, we will still be best friends for life.My father will also find my mother, and then the family will live happily together, how lucky that would be.

But how could everything go as Rebecca wished?

After school this day, Rebecca, as usual, was ready to pack up and wait for Peter to leave school together.

Peter had a small seminar today, and it didn't take long, and Rebecca was waiting quietly in her classroom.

In two days, the new shopping mall will open again. I heard that the boss seems to have a daughter with a super sweet tooth, so he opened a cake and pastry shop on the entire floor.

His daughter is so happy.

Be sure to go on the opening day. It is said that some stores will launch limited edition cakes on that day. If you miss it, you will definitely not be able to sleep.

After a while, I asked Peter if he wanted to go with him. He didn't seem to like small desserts either.

Peter, who is indifferent to cakes, doesn't know that he will soon be in pain and happy to spend a day full of cream and pineapple.

"Rebecca, you haven't left yet." A person who has a normal relationship with Rebecca, but can still talk to Rebecca, walked in front of Rebecca.

Rebecca put away the mobile phone she was fiddling with, and smiled at the classmates who came to say hello.

"Yeah, I'll be back in a while,"

"By the way, I heard that you live in the Avengers Building."

Although the fact that Rebecca lived in the Avengers was not widely publicized, it was not deliberately kept secret. Some classmates still knew about it.Rebecca didn't think it was a matter of publicity or concealment.

"Yes, that's right."

"Oh, then move out quickly, Rebecca, that's a bunch of murderers."

Rebecca's pupils narrowed severely.

"Sorry, Andrea, I didn't hear you clearly, can you repeat it again?" Rebecca asked this unknown classmate with a "gentle" smile.Why didn't I usually find that she was such a person?

"I said, how can you live with a murderer, how dangerous it is." Andrea looked at Rebecca with a little sympathy, and heard that Rebecca had lost her memory before, and her father was not around, tsk tsk, really Pitiful.

"So, can you tell me who told you this news?"

"It's been said on TV, and there's a lot of noise on the Internet, don't you know?"

"Oh, I don't know yet? Thank you so much." Rebecca laughed angrily.

"It's okay, you're welcome." After speaking, Andrea, who thought Rebecca had listened, turned and prepared to go home.

"Wait, Andrea."

"what happened?"

"What I want to tell you is, first of all, they are heroes. The Avengers are heroes. They are superheroes who can sacrifice their lives to save the world for justice. And there is more." Rebecca paused, raised her arms and gave Andrea punched.

"I accept your apology, Andrea, I hope you can think it over before you speak." After finishing speaking, Rebecca ignored her and stood there almost going to explode, but she didn't dare to rush forward to fight back. Andrea took her schoolbag and left the classroom.

"Peter, are you all right?"

Rebecca stood at the door of the classroom where Peter and his partner were discussing, calmly asking Peter.

Peter froze, is Rebecca angry?Normally, Rebecca would never urge herself, nor would she talk to herself with a blank face.Who messed with her?

"Okay, we're done discussing." Peter turned his head and said goodbye to his partner regardless of his partner's expression of wanting to say something, "Let's stop here today, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow, bye!"

"Hey! Peter! Peter! You can't do this, we are talking about the most critical part, and it will be over soon. Hey, Peter!" The voice of his partner couldn't stop Peter from walking towards Rebecca.

"Let's go, Rebecca, you've come just in time, that's what he is, and all the parts are the most crucial parts."

Rebecca didn't answer, just said, "Let's go."

Seems to be really angry.

"Rebecca, what's the matter, are you angry?"

"No."

"Hey! Rebecca." Peter stopped Rebecca, who was still wanting to move forward, "We are friends, you can tell me everything, and I am willing to be your trash can."

Looking at Peter's sincere gaze, Rebecca's calm pretense crumbled a little bit.

"Okay, I surrender."

After finishing speaking, Rebecca brewed for a while.

"Today, I'm really going to be mad."

"Someone said that Tony and the others were murderers, and they thought they were kind enough to persuade me to move out quickly. Did she think I didn't see the condescension in her eyes? Who was she sympathizing with? Do I need her sympathy? Who Is she a murderer? Does she have eyes!" Speaking of which, Rebecca couldn't help but growl.

This is a bit too much information, Peter blinked.

"Rebecca, don't be angry, don't be angry, what's going on? Can you slow down? Look, I don't understand! Your trash can is a bit small, can you empty the trash slowly? "

Hearing Peter comforting herself carefully, Rebecca's anger slowly subsided.

"I'm sorry, Peter, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you, I was just too angry." Rebecca apologized to Peter.

"It's okay, friend, who cares about such a small matter." Seeing that Rebecca finally calmed down, Peter breathed a sigh of relief. "what is going on?"

"Today we finished class early, I was waiting for you in our classroom, and then Andrea came. You know who Andrea is, the one who seems to know everyone very well, but the legendary character is not very good Andrea Putman from here. She came up to me and said, 'Rebecca, you live in the Avengers mansion? How can you live with a murderer? Move out "She said that the Avengers are being said to be murderers on the Internet and on TV, why don't you know, Rebecca. How do I know?" Rebecca was still aggrieved when she said it.

"Is that what they say on the Internet? I don't know." Peter felt that something was wrong, and what Putman meant was that all the blame was now directed at the Avengers. "I've been doing research for the past two days, not much Go online."

"No matter what nonsense is said on the Internet or on TV, the Avengers I have seen are all heroes. Even if they will cause some losses during the fight, the responsibility should be borne by the bad guys. Besides, if there are no them Otherwise, the world would not know what it would be like.”

"That's right, and Mr. Stark also set up a compensation fund for post-war compensation. Putman just listened to the rumors. She usually seems to be a girl who doesn't use her brain very much. Don't bother with her too much." ’” Peter advised Rebecca.

He's a superhero too, and Spider-Man has been hunted down a lot.Peter had the experience of being misunderstood for doing good deeds. If he did well, he should be responsible, but if he did not do well, he would be held accountable and condemned.Peter has experienced these things more than once, so he gradually learned to ignore those short-sighted "people who stand on the high ground of morality".

"Mr. Stark and other members don't care about this."

"I also know that Tony and the others won't care, but I care, I'm very angry, but I won't care about Andrea Putman anymore."

"Well, that's good, don't make yourself angry."

"Because I've punched her hard."

"..."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a forecast of the storm!

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