What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

Winter break, Spider-Man's normal morning routine.

6:30, wake up early as usual, and simply wash up.

6:40, go out to buy breakfast for three people.

At 7:00, when queuing up, I met criminals who came out to "work" in the cold wind, and attacked them.

7:10, inadvertently broke the giant screen side of "Three J's".

7:20, hop into Ellen's room and get the little bastard getting more and more lazy.

7:30, trying to get the little bastard out of the re-drilled. ("Peter, I'm sick and need to rest!" "So I want you to go to bed early and get up early!")

At 7:40, with the assistance of Aunt Mei, I got the little bastard up for breakfast.

At the dinner table, Allen complained to Aunt Mei about my ruthlessness: "Mom! It's winter vacation, and every high school student in winter vacation has the right to sleep in."

Aunt Mei simply dismissed it: "Alan, I also think you should exercise more and adjust your schedule, at least your face will look better." She looked at Alan worriedly, "I think you should continue to give you calcium supplements. .”

Alan, who was growing slowly, glared at me secretly when Aunt Mei was out of sight. I made an action of raising the sapling and successfully made Alan stare more roundly with anger.

After watching Aunt Mei go to work, I tidied up briefly, looked at my schedule, and prepared to go upstairs to my room to do some homework. Alan slumped on the sofa listlessly: "So I got up from the warm bed just to have a meal. Isn't breakfast much needed?"

I reluctantly pulled him up: "Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, and you can enjoy more sunshine when you get up before eight o'clock, which is good for your physical and mental health."

"It sounds like what the teacher in the counseling room said, Peter, you are becoming more and more like an old lady."

I knocked Allen on the head: "If you feel like you have nothing to do, how about taking out the homework you have accumulated for half the winter vacation?"

"Will you write for me?"

"Think beautifully!"

"But," Alan wrinkled his face, "you know, I'm waiting for that fragment to be digested..."

... What he said was so reasonable that I was speechless.

Before I could think of a sentence that could persuade Allen to get up and move a few times, Nick Brownie called, and the tone on the other end of the phone was quite agitated: "I have a clue of the cure."

I immediately became excited: "Is there any experimental product?"

"No, I just found a direction where I can break through, but it's still difficult for me to go on the next step."

Even so, I am very excited, because although Aegis took a blood sample last time, as far as I know, there is not much progress, and the serum Alan stole from Dr. Octopus... I didn't give Aegis.

I thought about it for a moment, and said cautiously: "Nick, would you like to study with the professors from the SHIELD laboratory?"

I was prepared for Nick to flatly say no or to agree, but I didn't expect Nick's first words to be: "How are you going to explain the origin of the serum?"

I glanced at Alan, who collapsed back on the sofa again, and couldn't help laughing—Alan did make two friends who treat each other sincerely.

As for the excuse to deal with Aegis, I had already thought about it when I made the suggestion: "Let's say it was snatched from Deadpool."

"Well, okay, then you can come to me and talk about homework, my parents are at home." Nick said a few words before hanging up the phone.

I told Alan that I was going to take Nick to the Aegis aircraft carrier, and at the same time thought of another thing: "Alan, do you want to go for a medical examination together?"

I clearly saw a few black lines hanging down on Alan's forehead: "Brother, you are not an official employee of the company, so you want to use public property for private use."

"... I haven't received wages as a temporary worker, okay?" But it's really not suitable to go this time, so I'd better take Alan to check it out next time, Dr. Strange's words are unclear, I don't know "body What kind of weak method is "weakness"?

Seeing that I was about to go out, Allen lay down comfortably, and took out a comic with a pink cover from under the sofa cushion and read it. Looking at my cousin who looked like a standard waste wood, I suddenly had a strange idea: Is this how the fragments of the time mage were slowly consumed by the girl manga?

Shaking off my strange imagination, I hurriedly set off to find Brownie.

The one who opened the door for me was Mrs. Brownie, whom I had never met before. She was a tall, thin and serious woman who looked me up and down for a while before asking, "Son, who are you looking for?"

I quickly put on the smiling face of a good student: "I'm looking for Nick, Mrs. Brownie. I'm here to discuss homework with him."

Mrs. Brownie's seriousness eased a little, and she even showed a smile-like expression: "Come in and have a seat, the little cake is still in the laboratory."

I was stunned by the nickname "Little Cake", and then I heard Nick's distinctive voice: "I'm coming out, Peter, don't come in, I'll go to your place."

Mrs. Brownie looked back at Nick, and said puzzledly, "Why not at our house, we have a well-equipped laboratory, don't we?"

"His family has them too." Nick simply replied, and then came out past Mrs. Brownie, and pulled me away. There are a lot of things, and I can't help but want to distance myself: "Hey, Nick, didn't you say that you haven't made a sample yet?"

"Isn't it..." Nick glanced at me suspiciously, and then reacted after seeing my gesture, and explained, "This is not a sample of the antidote."

"Eh... Are you used to carrying a little potion with you?" I suddenly thought that when he was dragged by Alan to the party at Harry's house, he actually carried the potion with him - and helped me take the venom, Now Venom is still being detained in the SHIELD laboratory.

"It's not... Cough, let's talk about it when we get to Aegis." Nick hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head.

I watched him for a while, this chemical genius is even thinner than Alan, but Alan has become pale and thin recently, Nick is a kind of gothic pale, but under the thick dark circles, the eyes are full of mad scientists fanaticism.

"Thank you, Nick." I thanked him sincerely. "If we can find a way to deal with the serum this time, we won't have to hold back Dr. Octopus."

Nick shook his head: "I like it myself."

"I know." I touched my nose and smiled.

Six miles above New York sits SHIELD's flying carrier—a place Fury calls the safest place in the world, even though I've watched it be mended several times since I've been Spider-Man.

This is the place where young heroes are trained, the place where Aegis executives meet, and the branch of Aegis Labs.

Coulson knew of me as soon as I took Nick on board. The principal seemed a little surprised why he saw his students here, but Nick didn't respond to seeing his principal here.

Coulson held his chin: "Mr. Brownie, I don't know why you and Spider-Man appear here?"

Nick looked at me, and I recited what we had negotiated on the road—mostly, of course, the truth.

Hearing that he had found a way to deal with Doctor Octopus, Coulson was not unhappy, but immediately he straightened his face again: "Spider-Man, you should report this matter."

I spread my hands innocently - you know, I'm still a teenager!

Coulson, who brought Sam and me out with his own hands, knew that we didn't follow the rules. He reprimanded me half-truths and then gave Nick a pass, asking me to take him directly to the laboratory. Just ask Dr. Coren.

Dr. Collen is a good friend of Dr. Connor, and he was also the person who took over the laboratory after he unfortunately became a lizardman. After hearing our intentions, this chubby old man had incredible writing all over his face. When he arrived in front of him, he kept shaking hands with him: "You are an incredible young man!"

The skinny Nick chatted with Dr. Kellen very quickly. I heard Dr. Kellen praising him and casually asking him a few professional questions. Nick answered all of them, but he didn’t care much about Dr. Too much interest, but opened the small box and took out his own analysis report.

Dr. Ke Lun flipped through it quickly, and quickly saw the key point: "You want...to neutralize? No, not to neutralize, you want to repair them. You perfected Dr. Octopus's serum." Ke Lun The doctor's expression became surprised.

Sure enough, those blood samples last time had already let them discover the failure of Dr. Octopus.

Nick nodded: "Since a loophole is found, it should be filled."

Dr. Collen's chubby face squeezed out embarrassment: "Are you creating a monster?"

Nick grinned: "I've never heard you say that Spider-Man is a monster."

"Spider-Man is Spider-Man, these Doctor Octopus made... well, Dr. Connor is my friend, but the others..."

Nick shook his head: "I'm just offering a possible feasible solution. How to judge heroes and how to control monsters is a matter of SHIELD."

"Okay." Dr. Kellen patted the report in his hand, and then patted Nick on the shoulder, "Little friend, your research results are of great help to us, but..." The always smiling researcher He showed a rare serious expression, "Now that the relationship between the public and people with superpowers is becoming more and more tense, it is impossible for us to casually create... people with special abilities."

"It's about the Scarlet Witch?" I remembered the video that was repeatedly played in the news recently, "But the captain and the others are here to catch dangerous people, aren't they?"

Dr. Coren shook his head, "That girl blew up a building—maybe it was a mistake, but someone got hurt. You're very young, Spider-Man, and you're just catching robbers in New York (huh?), But like Iron Man and Captain America, what they have to face is the scrutiny of the people of the whole country and even the world."

I couldn't help saying: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Dr. Coren smiled: "That's it."

Well, I reluctantly twitched the corners of my mouth, but I couldn't help but think of that day at the door of Doctor Strange's house, the petite girl solemnly reminded Alan and me that something big was about to happen.