Marvel World Runaway

After returning home, Pei Bo tidied up a room for the little cat, where all the cat litter was placed, and then he hugged the cat to Debbie.

"Debbie, have you decided on a name for it?" Pei Bo asked as he looked at Debbie who was stroking the cat gently.

"Megatron?" Debbie's ability to name names is really bad. When he used to play games and other things, he would name them randomly, and he had a headache when he came up with names.

"It's not cute at all... Pei Bo curled his lips and said.

"Bobo?" Debbie tilted her head and thought hard. It was really too difficult. Naming and so on were not something ordinary people could do.

After arranging everything, Pei Bo went to sleep with Debbie.

In the early morning of the next day, Daibi woke up very early, and found that Pei Bo beside him was no longer there, and frowned, "Is it time to go to school today? Hey, campus life, it feels like I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Debby is up?" Pei Bo walked in from the door, looked at Debby and said with a smile.

"You see, I'm already like this, and I still ask." Debbie always felt that adults like to use nonsense when talking to children.

Getting up from the bed, Debbie, who was only wearing a pair of trousers, looked at Pei Bo with some embarrassment, and signaled with his eyes, "Now you should go out, I should get dressed."

"Little Debbie, you weren't so shy last night." Pei Bo looked at the shy Debbie with a smile and said.

Debbie thought to himself, "I was so excited last night, obviously, I slept with a beautiful woman, but I found out... that I am completely incapable of doing those shy things. What a tragic thing."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and get dressed. I'll take you to school today to have a look. If you're satisfied, you won't change." Pei Bo smiled, turned and walked out.

"Okay, school, school, anyway, I can only be a primary school student, and school doesn't matter at all." Debbie muttered while getting dressed.

After getting dressed and having breakfast with Pei Bo, Debbie was pulled into the car.

"Pei Bo, do I have pocket money?" Debbie asked Pei Bo weakly. After coming to this world, Debbie found that he had nothing to do. Could it be that he really wanted to live like a normal child? Ten years in school?

In order to have some fun, Debbie naturally thought of his figure-making ability. Anyway, kids love to play with models, don’t they?But not to mention tools, even clay or some other materials need money, but as a rich second generation, I should have some pocket money.

"Why do you ask that? Is there anything Debbie wants to buy?" Pei Bo asked curiously. It's normal for a six-year-old child to want pocket money, but it's still necessary to ask what the child wants to do, right?

"I want to play with clay." Debbie is not afraid of being suspicious of his hobby at all. After all, he is a child. It is normal to like to play, and he did not ask for anything about airplanes and cannons. Pei Bo should agree to this matter. .

"Clay, yes, but there are also craft classes in the school. It seems that there will be clay games. You can play with other children at school." Pei Bo didn't think too much about Debbie's request, and easily agreed at Debbie's request.

"Does Damei's school provide clay for free? When I was in school, the teacher asked me to buy plasticine, okay?" I sighed in my heart about Damei's benefits.

Although it is impossible to make any overly sophisticated figures with only clay, it is acceptable to Debbie who is just passing the time.

Following the conversation between the two, the car soon arrived at the intersection where Hogan took Debbie to buy hot dogs.

"Pei Bo, I want a hot dog!" Debbie suddenly remembered the hot dog uncle named Clark, and said to Pei Bo quickly.

"You just had breakfast, why are you hungry so soon?" Pei Bo pulled the car to the side of the road and looked at Debbie with some doubts.

"Yes, I suddenly feel very hungry." Debbie said to Pei Bo pretending to be listless.

"Okay, you wait for me in the car, and I'll buy it for you." Pei Bo said and was about to get out of the car, but Debbie couldn't let her buy it, otherwise how could I test that hot dog uncle.

Debbie always felt that the guy named Clark was not an ordinary hot dog uncle with the same name and surname.

"Ah, Pei Bo, I'd better go shopping by myself, I've never bought anything by myself before." Debbie hurriedly shouted to Pei Bo, with a pitiful look on her face.

It seems that he really had all kinds of tragic pasts in the orphanage, so that he didn't even have the opportunity to buy things.

"Um. Do you want to buy it yourself?" Pei Bo asked helplessly, feeling a little distressed by Debbie's expression.

"Yeah." Debbie looked at Pei Bo expectantly and said.

Then Pei Bo agreed to Debbie's request and asked him to buy hot dogs by himself. After giving Debby the money, Debbie got out of the car in a hurry and walked to the hot dog stand.

"Clark." Debbie greeted Clark with a smile on his face.

"Hey, the little guy is here again, don't you like spicy food?" Clark still has a deep memory of this little guy brought by Hogan. He is polite and has bright eyes. Clark still likes it very much.

"That's right, by the way, Clark, do you know Superman?" Debbie thought for a while and didn't know how to speak, and finally decided to make full use of his identity as a child and asked directly.

In fact, he doesn't know if there are comics about Superman in this world, but even if there is not, it doesn't matter, just treat it as a child's fantasy and let it go.

"Huh?" Clark's eyes tightened, but he quickly calmed down. "No, what is Superman?"

Although Clark's expression was calm, Debbie still saw something in his nervous eyes.

"It's the kind of superman who can fly and has super strength. I remember reading a cartoon with paintings in it." Debbie looked at Clark with a cute face and explained.

Anyway, I have long thought of using this excuse to explain it. Debbie is not worried at all. Clark will doubt himself. Even if he doubts, how can he raise him? A little fart kid kills it is not.

But this time, Debbie felt a little bit down. There must be something wrong with this Clark, and there is a high probability that it is Superman.

But what made Debbie even more curious, why did Superman appear here, and even more strange, this guy was selling hot dogs?And from Debbie's original memory, he didn't seem to have heard anything about Superman.

"I'm going to school. Goodbye Clark." After getting the hot dog, Debbie waved to Clark and ran to her car.

"Comics? It seems that we still need to learn more about this world." Clark murmured to himself with a confused expression after Debbie left.

In fact, Debbie had a very full breakfast. After all, he was only a child, and they also came to school after eating Clark's special hot dog with toppings.

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In the classroom, a middle-aged woman pointed to the little boy next to her, smiled and said to the little kids below, "Students, we will welcome a new friend in our class today, and then we will let this new classmate come to us. Introduce yourself."

Then the teacher looked at Debbie with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Debbie, Debbie Stark. I'm a boy. My hobby is playing with clay. It's a pleasure to meet you." Debbie, who had never been a transfer student before, introduced himself with some confusion.

Pei Bo looked at Debbie worriedly outside, fearing that the little guy would not be able to make friends in school.

However, a group of little kids greeted Debbie enthusiastically, and Pei Bo let go of his worries.

"Debbie, your seat is in the last row, but don't worry, the seats will be rotated, and you will come to the front in a short time." The teacher explained to Debbie very kindly, generally children always like to sit in the front row , and even some children cried a lot because they were placed in the back row when they just transferred to another school. I don’t know if Debbie likes the back row or not, so this teacher explained to Debbie in this way.

But obviously, Debbie doesn't worry about the front row and the back row at all. To be honest, he prefers the back row. In Debby's eyes, the courses for elementary school students are completely scum, and there is no need to attend classes, okay?

If you have time, why not make figures, play with models or something.

"It's okay, teacher, I like the back row very much." Debbie said to the teacher very politely.

"Hi Debbie. My name is Katie and you like playing with clay?"

"Where did you go to school, Debbie? Was it fun?"

"Don't you like talking?"

Debbie sat in the last row, but the blond-haired cute little girl on his right didn't seem to care that it was class time at all, and looked curiously at Debby asking various questions.

Looking at that little loli's fair face, if it wasn't so annoying, Debbie would probably feel much better.

"Okay Katie, don't do this, you will scare Debbie." The handsome boy in the front row of little loli Katie turned his head and looked at Katie seriously and said.

Looking at these little kids, Debbie only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, imagining that he would have to be company with these little kids for the next n years, and he felt all kinds of pain.

Afterwards, after listening to a dull and boring English class, the get out of class was finally over. Just as Debbie breathed a sigh of relief, he was surrounded by a group of little kids.

"Debby, Debbie, is the lady outside just now your mother? She's so beautiful."

"Hey, do you want to play basketball with us?"

"Debbie Stark? What's your relationship with that arms dealer?"

All the little kids suddenly seemed to be possessed by the god of gossip, and Debbie's head got dizzy for a while.

After finally dismissing Wan and the gang, the second class finally started, which was also the handicraft class that Debbie was most looking forward to.

After the teacher handed out the plasticine to the students, he sat down at the desk without any requirements. They are children anyway, so what decent things can they make.

"Wow, Debbie, your villain is really exquisite." Katie next to Debbie called out to Debbie while pinching the clay in her hand.

"Hehe." Debbie smiled happily, maybe only when others admired his handicraft ability, he didn't care whether the other party was a kid or an adult.

"Eh? The villain you made can move?" Katie suddenly frowned and asked Debbie with some doubts.

"He's just a model made of clay, how can he move!" Debbie lowered his head and was making the second model when he suddenly heard Katie's words and said a little awkwardly.

Although he is very confident in his ability to make figures, he still doesn't realize that he has the same ability as Master Nuwa, who can make a person with a handful of clay?

"Really, Debbie, look!!!" Katie whispered excitedly, afraid that other people would also discover this secret.

"Huh? I'll go..." Debbie looked at the first model he made with a shocked expression on his face. It was a character from a movie he had seen in his last life, Yoda in Star Wars Master, why did you do this guy? The main reason is that you don’t have enough tools, and you only have yellow and green clay in your hands.

But now that Master Yoda is walking around slowly on his desk.

"What's the situation?" Debbie slapped the walking Master Yoda into a pancake.

He didn't want to be treated as a freak on the first day of school, "Could it be a super power? But what's the use of being able to do these things."

Although I've always wondered why I don't have a plug-in, but now it seems that my plug-in is turned on, but it doesn't feel very reliable.

"Forget it, let's do the experiment after we get home." Debbie looked around carefully, only Katie stared at him with an angry face, as if she was angry because she just smashed Master Yoda. Angry.