Chapter 2123: Trafficking

Peter didn't know what was going on in Gwen's little head, but he was relieved when he realized that she didn't seem to have the intention of telling her embarrassment.

In order to prevent her from recalling the embarrassing scene just now, Peter drank a sip of water and talked awkwardly with the girl around him without words.

Peter has a wide range of knowledge, as long as it is related to Internet hotspots, the otaku always knows something.

Gradually, he realized that Gwen was not the kind of kaolin flower that ignored people. On the contrary, she could pick up the topics she said. She had played a lot of video games, and even she was still there. Run groups with netizens online.

She seems to be a resident, she is her own.

Peter relaxed and communicated with Gwen freely. Unknowingly, the sense of inversion of time and space in the past disappeared, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

This made Mary Jane, who was sitting behind them, narrowed her eyes and pricked her ears to listen.

Mary knows Peter best. Put simply, Peter is the character of Mensao.

When he was unfamiliar, he seemed to have no sense of existence like a transparent person, but when he was familiar with it, his mouth was broken, and he was always talking endlessly.

However, Mary always thought that Peter liked Marshall Jones next to him, because MJ had the most outgoing personality, and he got along well with many boys in the class.

It turned out to be wrong. Is it Gwen that Peter kept peeking in the class?

It makes sense, after all, in this small group, Gwen is the most beautiful and gentle, and at the same time the family is the best and the best dressed.

Girls are always very sensitive to their eyes. Did Peter think he would not be spotted if he hid behind the textbook and peeped?

In fact, the girls have discovered it a long time ago, but they didn't say it because of their own reasons. Anyway, they won't be less meaty after being seen, and it can prove that their small group is more popular with boys, right?

Marshall showed a funny expression and whispered in Mary's ear: "You guessed it wrong, I owe me five dollars."

"Not necessarily, maybe he suddenly turned his head to confess to you." Mary also replied in a low voice. Although Peter and Gwen seemed to be enveloped by the pink atmosphere at this time, she still bite her own past views.

Peter's personality should complement the cheerful Marshall!

"Hehe, if he really has the guts, I'll agree." MJ rubbed Mary's face with his explosive head and smiled: "But I always think it will be Gwen. After all, boys only care about who is the most beautiful."

"That's someone else, Peter is not that kind of person." Mary shook her head, knowing that her infant companion was not so superficial.

The Latin girl shrugged and looked very open-minded: "Sisters, the times have changed. You think he is a snotty child, but in fact he is now an adolescent boy. Believe me, under the influence of hormones, he is now There are shy things in my head."

Mary pinched her thigh angrily, and retorted: "I think it's you thinking about those things. Obviously you haven't been in a relationship, and you pretend that you know well."

"Yes, you are right, you know best among us."

Marshall smiled and dodged, and began to counterattack with itching, and the two girls writhed together happily.

Not to mention what the girls are doing, but the driver who is driving the school bus at this time, the fat middle-aged uncle is at a loss.

Midtown High School is located in Queens, almost three hours' drive from Manhattan. He is familiar with the road after crossing the bridge, but today he encountered a little strange thing.

"At an intersection 200 meters ahead, turn left."

The navigation on the side of the dashboard issued such a voice prompt, asking him to turn left at the next intersection.

"No, it should be to the right, am I wrong?"

The fat man slowed down a bit and began to bargain with the in-car voice navigation equipment produced by Stark.

"You did remember wrong, so 150 meters ahead, turn left."

The voice navigation seemed to have understood what he said, and patiently explained a sentence.

"No, no, no..." The driver's head shook like a rattle, and the fat on his chin made waves: "I am the leader who leads the way. If you go wrong, it will be troublesome. It's big, I remember it was to the right."

The voice navigation said again: "Are you the kind of person who doesn't want to admit your mistakes? Well, you can turn right, but I can be sure that you are wrong. I am a computer. Believe me or not, do whatever you want! By the way, The road to the right was blocked today. In the morning, the police station received a terrorist threat from the Middle East. If you are not afraid of death, go and say it again, 100 meters ahead, turn left."

The fat driver rubbed his face. He was a little shaken when he heard the terrorist attack:

"Really? If there is a terrorist attack, why doesn't the news say it? Every morning I watch the weather forecast on Wilson News."

"Man, do you really intend to take the children in carts astray? Just to visit the Osborne Building and make them suffer the pain they shouldn't?" The map on the voice navigation device began to flash. , Seemed a little impatient: "50 meters ahead, turn left."

"I haven't used yours before...what smart device was given to the school last night, my mind is a bit messy now, you seem to be a living person."

The driver's hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly. This surviving device made him a little scared, and scenes of omnic crisis in various science fiction films flooded his mind.

"It's now! Turn left! Turn on the turn signal, you idiot!"

The voice navigation was silent for a while and suddenly roared, exactly the same as the voice of the coach when the driver was in the driving school.

When this happened, the driver was so scared that the driver subconsciously did it. The bus made a creaking tire rubbing sound at the intersection and turned to the left, and other school buses followed.

"I... I hope you are right."

The driver confessed his life, and sweat dripped from his forehead, which dyed the collar of his blue uniform like oil.

In the small black box of the navigation instrument, the driving school instructor gave a satisfied applaud:

"You did a good job, now continue to drive forward, hurry up, the next intersection has 47 seconds to turn red."

In this way, under the guidance of Stark's high-tech voice and all-smart navigation equipment, the driver was unimpeded all the way, without encountering a red light, and sent the students to their destination in just half an hour.

The navigation device controlled the school buses to automatically open the doors and played music to remind the children to get off.

Peter also got out of the car with Gwen, but when he looked up, he was dumbfounded.

The torch-shaped building in front of you towers into the clouds, and the shiny glass seems to reflect the shadows of people, but the key is not here, but there is a series of huge English letters on the side of the building.

STARK.

These school buses took them outside the Stark Industrial Headquarters building. It was not Osborne Industries at all, it was the wrong way!

Just when the teachers and drivers were at a loss and began to try to contact the school leaders, a gold and red armor in the sky crashed to the ground in front of everyone, posing in a classic landing posture, which drew cheers from the children .

"Iron Man! Look, it's Iron Man!"

"No, it's Mr. Stark, he's here to pick us up!"

"Wow! Tony, you are so handsome!"

The Iron Man stood up, opened his arms enthusiastically, his mask bounced open and revealed Tony Desser's face inside.

"Children, welcome to Stark Industries! Since its establishment in 1872, it has always been at the forefront of science and technology. It is completely different from a certain biotechnology company that was established in 1967. Cough! Apart from the open visit today, I I also made some other arrangements, hiding some secret gifts in the building waiting for you to discover. At the same time, the company restaurant is open to everyone for free~www.NovelMTL.com~The best Wilson fast food can be eaten here in unlimited quantities full!"

He believes that everyone knows him, so he doesn't even introduce himself, just smile.

"Really?" asked a student who loves to eat in the crowd.

Tony patted his chest, and raised his waist:

"Of course, superheroes are not deceiving. Moreover, those are just some of the many surprises! At a later date, the Avengers, including Captain America, will come over to meet you. What are you waiting for? !"

He smiled and stepped aside, and the opportunity to go straight to the entrance of the building was before everyone's eyes. At this time, the light reflected by the spacious glass door seemed to become even more dazzling.

As soon as he mentioned Captain America, a child who was as strong as an adult ran from his side into the building with lightning speed.

If someone takes the lead, how can the students control themselves? They flocked to the Stark Tower one after another and began their own exploration and learning journey, having long forgotten about Osborne.

Mystery gifts, free food, super heroes!

Who can refuse this?

Which company is not a visit anyway? The conditions given by Stark Industries are here. The fool went to Osborne.

"Teachers and driver friends also have gifts, and cash coupons for business alliances between Stark Industries and Wilson Enterprises!"

Tony rubbed his hands, and the two large discount coupons spread out in his hands like fans.

He began to fan with them, fanning the fragrance of banknotes to the hesitant adults.

So the teachers gave up struggling, they hung up the principal's phone one after another, stepped forward, approached science with the children, and enjoyed the happiness that ‘real technology’ brought to people.

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