Chapter 65 Gwen always comes to class when the bell rings

"King Kong" was wearing a Yankees baseball cap and was talking about yesterday's news with his friends.

"Harry's lab was bombed. I don't know if he's okay."

"Who knows? I'm not interested in news about the second-generation rich man."

"Lightning" Thompson stretched and switched the football from his left hand to his right hand.

He quickly noticed the King Kong T-shirt.

The other person's white T-shirt had a black spider head printed on it.

Thompson came up to King Kong's clothes and asked in surprise: "Where did you get this thing from?"

"That's pretty cool, isn't it, in front of a Mexican stand? Spider-Man is the definition of fashion right now."

"King Kong" said proudly: "He is my idol."

Thompson wanted to express his disdain, but the words came out of his mouth instead, "Can you get me one?"

King Kong touched his bald head and said, "Okay, but you have to take me to the party held in Leeds."

"Which girl do you want to date, Elizabeth or Gloria?"

Thompson looked at the other party suspiciously. "Or do you want to date Liz Allen? I have to say that you have no chance at all. Not only is she a girl who is not easy to mess with, but I also heard that her mother once dated a lesbian."

"Certainly not Liz."

"King Kong" shook his head to indicate that he had no interest in the student council president.

"I promise you, King Kong, but you have to give me two more."

After some thought, Thompson finally agreed to King Kong's conditions.

As they talked, several people walked towards the classroom.

Not far away, Peter put his school bag into the locker.

The conversation between King Kong and the others was captured by his hearing.

After pondering for a few seconds, he walked towards the classroom.

"Hi, Peter."

He had taken just two steps when he was stopped by an uninvited guest.

Liz stood in front of him, holding a leaflet.

"Are you interested in joining the party this weekend? The theme is a superhero costume party. Everyone is very excited about superheroes recently."

Peter glanced at the flyer in Liz's hand and shook his head, "Sorry, I'm not very interested in superheroes."

Liz said without giving up: "Maybe you can get some scientific inspiration from such a theme party."

She knew Peter was interested in science, so she tried to approach him from that perspective.

"probably not."

Peter didn't quite understand why the student council president was so persistent.

"Well, can I invite you to be interviewed by me? My new channel, 'Miss Liz's Pursuit of the Strange', now has over ten thousand subscribers."

Liz's eyes light up when she talks about her personal channel.

"The name sounds familiar, right? I borrowed it from the show 'Kraven the Hunter's Pursuit of the Strange'. But this show is not my favorite. I prefer the show 'Carol Teaches You How to Cook'."

Peter looked at the chattering Liz and refused decisively.

"Sorry, Liz, I don't like being judged."

"Ahem, don't be so hasty to refuse. Maybe you can take a look at the theme I prepared for you."

Liz took out a notebook from her pink bag. "From resisting school bullying to becoming the feared 'Grim Reaper', how about this theme? Many people call you 'Grim Reaper'. From Josh's death to your heroic act in the hospital, everything is related to death. I think this kind of story is very topical."

"I have nothing to do with their deaths, Liz."

Peter frowned.

"Then we can skip this topic and talk about bullying, starting with the Rempel case or the Frick case."

Liz thought for a moment. "Or we could talk about District 4 v. David. Do you know this?"

She explained for Peter: "George Kramer was the vice principal of Union High School in District 4. He cut a student's hair himself. Later, he went to work for an insurance company, and the school district paid $7,000 in compensation. Well, about $1,000 per lock of hair."

Peter interrupted directly, pointed his finger at Liz's pink bag and reminded her: "There's a hole in your bag."

"Ah?" Liz looked at the bag she was carrying in confusion.

The bag looked very valuable, but a scratch appeared on the bottom.

The contents of the bag almost fell out.

She hurriedly packed her schoolbag.

While Liz was packing her bag, Peter left.

He felt no guilt at all for damaging the other person's schoolbag.

The more bad things you do, the more skilled you become and the less psychological barriers you have to do them.

After leaving Leeds, he walked to the door of the classroom and saw Harry walking across the corridor.

Harry, wearing an orange turtleneck sweater, had his hands in his pockets and a worried expression on his face.

"Harry."

Peter called him.

Harry heard the voice, looked up, and when he saw it was Peter, he gave him a forced smile.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, Peter."

Harry took a deep breath and walked over to Peter, "Gwen isn't here?"

Peter replied: "She hasn't come yet."

Harry took his hands out of his pockets and whispered, "Well, Gwen has been coming to class just as the bell rang lately. She wasn't like this before."

Peter frowned slightly as he looked at the other person's obvious lack of energy.

He asked Harry, "Is your father okay?!"

Although the explosion in Osborn Laboratory received a lot of media coverage, Peter didn't know what happened.

However, in his memory, Harry's father is the well-known villain Green Goblin, and he should not die so easily.

"He's still in the hospital."

Harry said with a sad face, "He was at the scene when the accident happened in the laboratory."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said his life is not in danger."

Harry said, "That being said, his burns are pretty serious."

Although he had a lot of complaints about his father, Harry didn't want to see something like this happen.

He even regretted what he had said to his father before.

"It will get better."

After comforting Harry, Peter turned and walked towards the classroom.

“Sometimes I feel like a failure.”

Harry suddenly said a little frustrated.

"what?"

Peter stopped and looked at the other person.

"I always failed to live up to my father's expectations. I could neither become the kind of person he wanted me to be, nor could I help him when he was in trouble."

Harry couldn't help but confide his sadness to his friend.

"I used to always say Peter, you will become a great scientist in the future, and Thompson and others will work for you, but what will I become in the future? I don't know how to become valuable."

Peter just listened quietly and didn't interrupt.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

Harry quickly gathered himself together and said, "I have to go back. Remember to tell Gwen that I'm fine."

Harry said that the purpose of coming to school was just to say hello to Peter and Gwen, so he left in a hurry after saying a few words.

Watching Harry's leaving back, Peter frowned even more tightly.

(End of this chapter)