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This time, because of Andrew's love to wake up Peter, Peter was not late, but arrived at school early.Along the way, the youthful faces of the students and the youthful vitality unique to teenagers are actively active on this campus.

And Peter is just one of such a group of young high school students. Unlike other peers who are bold and lively, Peter looks very docile, just like a cute little sheep.And this kind of people is undoubtedly the weakest one in the eyes of young people who admire strength and heroes, especially the American people with personal heroism.

Peter inherited the IQ of his biological parents and showed great talent in learning, which can be seen in the spider silk launcher he made himself.After being taught by Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei, he has a gentle temperament and a kind heart.

If Peter, who is smart and kind, is placed in a flower planter, he will be a child of another family. The students look up to him with envy.But in the United States, good grades make people feel dissatisfied, and good tempers can be expected to be weak.

In the eyes of some students in Midtown High School who only have strength but no IQ, Peter is undoubtedly their favorite target to bully.

On the way to the classroom, Peter met his good friend Ned.

"Hi! Good morning, Ned." Peter greeted his friend enthusiastically, and his lively little milk voice danced in the air.

"Good morning, Peter." The little fat Ned was out of spirits, and after responding to Peter, he yawned. "Ugh—"

Seeing his friend's tired look, Peter asked with concern, "Ned, what's wrong with you? Did you not rest last night?"

Ned nodded and said, "Yeah, I've been on the Internet last night. I'm so pissed that someone said that Spider-Man is not a hero!" Thinking of the parents who greeted each other passionately on the Internet last night, Ned An angry expression appeared on De's face.

Hearing the name of Spider-Man, Peter suddenly became curious, "What? I remember you are not a fan of Spider-Man?" Although he was infinitely curious, Peter could only suppress his emotions in order not to reveal his feet. asked patiently.

Ned nodded, yawned again, and said, "Yeah, I had a big fight with people last night. Oh, yes. What do you think of Spider-Man?" The conversation changed, and Ned pointed the question at Peter.

Evaluate yourself, this question is stimulating enough.

"Uh, this. I think Spider-Man is pretty good!" Saying this made Peter feel like he was praising himself, and there was a weird narcissistic feeling, but his answer was ordinary in the eyes of others.

"Hey, do you like Spider-Man too?" A student behind him popped up and greeted them enthusiastically.

Peter instinctively turned his head and found that this person was relatively close to them. He might have overheard them talking about Spider-Man, and mistakenly thought they were Spider-Man fans.

"Well, we..." Peter was wondering if he was a fan of Spider-Man, and his friend Ned had already admitted it.

"Yes, we're fans of Spider-Man. Are you too?" Ned asked rhetorically.

After getting a positive reply, the student's eyes lit up.He enthusiastically walked between the two, "You guys like Spider-Man too. What a coincidence!"

"Although it didn't take long for Spider-Man to guess, I'm sure he is worthy of the title of hero!" The three said as they walked, mainly because that person kept talking.

"Although Spider-Man is not very famous now, I believe that one day he will be as famous as Iron Man!"

That person kept talking along the way, and even Peter, who was talking the same way, couldn't stand it. Of course, the main reason was that he couldn't stand hearing others keep blowing his own rainbow fart.Although the other party didn't know that he was Spider-Man, Peter knew it himself.

As a little transparent who has always been unknown, Peter has never heard so many compliments.The little hero who hasn't been in the world for too long is now a little light-headed by Caihong's fart, as if he is about to fly at any time.After floating in the air for a long time, Peter was agitated for a moment. He grabbed the opponent's hand and said excitedly: "I feel that you like it. I will definitely continue to work hard!"

Spider-Man fan: "Huh???"

Ned: "Peter?"

"Ah?!" Peter quickly reacted, "Well, I mean, with your liking, Spider-Man will definitely work harder!"

"Although I don't quite understand what you mean, but... he will definitely be better!" Spider-Man fans also reacted immediately, holding Peter's hand instead, and said excitedly.

"However, that "Daily Bugle" went too far. It even said that Spider-Man is just a sensational clown, not a hero at all." He said indignantly, and walked to the front of the classroom as he spoke, because they were not in the same class. So the man waved his hand and said goodbye to Peter and the others: "I'm going first, it's a pleasure chatting with you! I'm Lan Nuo from the third class."

"Me too, I'm Peter."

"I'm Ned."

"bye."

"bye."

Seeing Lano walk away, Ned immediately breathed a sigh of relief, followed Peter half teasingly and half helplessly: "God, Peter, I finally met someone who is more talkative than you."

"Fuck you, I'm not talking." Peter patted Ned on the shoulder with a playful smile, and then followed Ned into the classroom.

On the other side, Andrew packed his things and stood by the window.

The glass of the window was opened, and the gust of wind blew Andrew's hair up.Andrew was carrying a backpack, turned his head to the AI ​​butler in the backpack and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready? Betra."

Butler Rabbit put on a pair of sunglasses and raised his ears, "Ready."

"Okay, let's start!" The hand holding the edge of the window let go, and the spider armor made of the best magic technology in the fairy tale world wrapped Andrew.The red and black stripes glow warmly in the sun, and the new cub version of Spider-Man is officially launched!

Andrew flicked the spider web, stuck to the smooth wall of the opposite building, jumped lightly, and jumped into the blue sky, leaving only a milky cry in the air.

"Ahhhhh-"

"Go ahead—"

The sun in the morning is not too hot, but it warmly wakes everyone up and gradually wakes up people's enthusiasm and vitality for the day.At the same time, the newly-baked cub Spider-Man also started his own actions.

Andrew has never forgotten his mission. His mission is to learn from the hero and find out the strength of the hero.But in Andrew's view, Peter, who was rated as a hero by the system, seems to be just a kind-hearted person with special powers.And there are many such people in the fairy tale world. In Andrew's view, there is nothing special about Peter.

Although it seems that Andrew only looks like a four or five-year-old cub, even under the influence of the curse, Andrew's mind and thoughts are sometimes relatively immature, but his inner soul is always an adult.Although he lives in a fairy tale world, his vision of people is basically right.But in his opinion, there was really nothing special about Peter.But the system can't make mistakes. Since Peter is recognized as a hero, Andrew chooses to believe in him and the system.

On the streets of New York, the red figure leaping over people's heads.If someone has better eyesight, they will find that this figure is much smaller than usual.

"500 meters in front of the right, someone has been detected stealing." The voice of the ai butler sounded, and at the same time, Andrew's spider armor also displayed the positioning coordinates.Aiming at the target, Andrew flung it with a spider thread.The thief who was stealing was thrown to the wall next to him, stuck to the spider web and unable to move.

"Ah! Someone robbed!"

Keen hearing allowed Andrew to quickly receive the message. According to the system prompt, Andrew quickly saw a strong man snatching a woman's bag in the distance, and was running away crazily at this time.

The strong man held a dagger and ran all the way crazily waving the dagger, causing countless passers-by to evade.And on that road, a faltering old woman was trembling with her crutches, walking slowly with trembling body, trying to avoid it.But the flow of people around pushed her to the ground, and she couldn't move for a while.At this time, a strong man with a dagger was running towards her.

"Go away!"

The ferocious-looking man brandished a dagger and shouted at the old woman who was lying on the road ahead.He ran fast, and the dagger in his hand was about to stab the old woman.

At this moment, the big man heard a loud shout, and he felt a strong wind coming towards him.Perhaps it was a human instinct to warn of danger, so he quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the blow.

Leaning against the wall, the big man panted heavily.He looked up and found that the place where he was just now was hit by a ball of spider silk.The big man couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn it, it's Spider-Man!"

"Mother-in-law, are you okay?" The soft, waxy milk voice sounded, and when the old woman who was lying on the ground was still in shock, she looked up and saw a round head facing her.Although the other party was wearing a hood, looking at the round eyes of the other party's head, inexplicably, she felt a lot more at ease.

"Mother-in-law is fine." The old woman tremblingly prepared to stand up, and Andrew quickly supported her.

Probably because he was accidentally kicked somewhere, he looked around, but couldn't find his crutches, so the old woman had to help Andrew to stand up first.Not knowing whether Andrew was as tall as her crutches or what, the old lady put one hand on top of Andrew's head, trying to support Andrew like she was leaning on a crutch.

As soon as the strong man looked up, he found Andrew.Seeing Andrew's height less than his waist, he suddenly smiled. "Hey, boy, what family are you from? Don't think you can be a hero just by wearing pajamas."

Andrew ignored him, but helped the old woman to the side, and after placing the old woman well, he looked at the strong man.

Strong man: "...what do you want to do? Kid."

"Ah!" Andrew bared his teeth and claws, waving his short arms and rushed towards the strong man.

"Hahaha, you little brat, you still want to..." Zhang Yang's laughter stopped abruptly, and after a bang, his voice was completely silent.

how come?

It felt like being hit by a speeding car, like being run over by an elephant.

how so?

This was the only thought that the big man had before he completely fainted.