Marvel World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Are all your mages so powerful?"

"That's the basics."

"Peter, what are you doing? Who are you talking to?"

Although Peter's soliloquy was very low, it couldn't be said that there was no movement at all. Ned, who was sitting next to him, was very puzzled, because he felt that his good friend was a little strange today. In the past, they had a lot of things to say every morning. Yes, why didn't he talk today, and Peter became obsessed.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking to myself."

Peter who was questioned could only find an excuse to prevaricate.

"Peter, what's the matter with you recently, last week you didn't talk every day, you just sat on your seat and stared outside, the teacher said several times in class, why did you start talking to yourself again today, you It’s not like they really have a mental illness.”

"Um...no! Of course not! Not at all, I'm fine!"

Peter answered in the affirmative.

"then you?"

"It's okay, I was just thinking about something."

"What about the alien spaceship?"

"No, something else."

"Ok."

Ned was a little disappointed to find that his best friend didn't share the same interests as he used to.

At this time, Liz, the girl Peter had a crush on, approached the classroom, and Peter's attention was immediately attracted.

"Oh~ Is this the young girl you admire?"

Shakespeare's voice sounded at the right time.

"Yes, that's her, Liz Allen."

"Then go and kiss her."

"Okay...wait a minute, what did you say?"

Peter didn't react for a while, but after he did, he was full of question marks.

"Go and kiss her, didn't you say you adore her? In that case, go and kiss her, boy! If you don't even have the courage to kiss her, how can you adore her?"

Shakespeare's voice sounded, making Peter stunned.

Chapter 52

"Kiss... You said kiss, right? I heard it right, kiss?"

"Yes, kiss!"

"Are you crazy, kiss...kiss! That's a kiss!! Do you know what you're talking about, you let me kiss Liz without saying anything, just go up and kiss, it's crazy!"

"No, it's not crazy at all, it's normal, very normal!"

Looking down at the corner, Peter's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and then he shook his head again and again.

"No, no, this is not normal at all!"

"That's because you have never done it before! Your love should not be a timid love, your love should be passionate! The moment you see her, you fall in love with her Is not it?"

"Yes! From the first time I saw Liz, I liked her."

Although a little shy, Peter still said it.

"That's right! This is love at first sight. This is a sudden love. Since you have such a love, why don't you make this love hotter and more direct, so that she can feel your love directly!"

"But kissing... this..."

"No, that's it! Don't you want to kiss her? Tell me! Don't you want to kiss her? Do you want to kiss her!"

"I...."

Listening to Shakespeare's constant whispers in his ears, Peter rarely became nervous.

"Don't be nervous, don't lower your head, look up, look at me...oh no, look at that girl."

Following Shakespeare's words, Peter raised his head and looked at the girl sitting in front, the girl he fell in love with the first time he entered this school.

"Tell me, doesn't she look pretty."

"Yes."

"Does everything she does look so beautiful?"

"Yes."

"Do you think she is more beautiful today than usual?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me, do you want to kiss her, tell me, do you want to?"

"I think!"

Following Shakespeare's words, Peter felt that today's Liz must be extraordinarily beautiful, even if she put her schoolbag on the table, it was so moving.

"Stand up, then, and come to her."

"Ok."

As if he had lost his mind, Peter stood up slowly, and then walked towards Liz, who was sitting at the same table with him.

Ned, who was his deskmate, watched Peter suddenly get up and walk forward with a puzzled look on his face.

"Peter? Where are you going?"

However, he could not get a response from Peter.

"That's right, hurry up and get behind her."

Accompanied by Shakespeare's voice, Peter came behind Liz. Liz didn't notice Peter, but another female classmate who was talking to her in front of her noticed him, so she told Liz that there was someone behind her.

Liz turned her head and saw Peter who was standing behind her looking a little nervous, and she was a little puzzled by this boy she had hardly spoken to in class.

"Peter?"

"Now, kiss her!"

"Huh? Now?"

"Go! Boy!"

This time, not just talking, even Shakespeare gave a small push, Peter's face quickly zoomed in in Liz's field of vision, and then...

Snapped--

"Oh, man, you are really amazing, no, I can't describe it as amazing, it's crazy, it's crazy!"

"do not talk..."

"You dare to kiss Liz in front of everyone, it's so daring! No one has ever dared to do that!"

"Stop it...please stop it."

Holding his head, Peter's face was full of frustration, and the hot feeling on his left cheek made him feel very ashamed, not pain, but simple shame.

I wanted a family home, but was found out and slapped on the spot, in front of everyone in the class, it was simply too embarrassing.

"In the end, it's not right to kiss others! It's all because of you!"

"What? Me? I didn't let you go. I just called you and you ignored me."

Ned felt so innocent, he didn't know anything, and suddenly he was blamed.

"Er...no, not you, Ned."

Knowing that his voice was loud, Peter immediately apologized, then turned his head away, and whispered to the air.

"Caster, when I say you, it's all because of you that I was misunderstood like this."

"Misunderstanding? Where is the misunderstanding? Didn't you want to kiss her? Didn't you walk over by yourself? "

"Forehead....."

Shakespeare asked two consecutive rhetorical questions, which made Peter shut up instantly, because what Shakespeare said was right, he wanted to go up and kiss Liz, and he walked over by himself, and then he was beaten...

"Why did it become like this... I didn't even say anything before, but now I'm hated without saying anything, oh my god, I feel so desperate."

"Young man, this is wrong, this is a good start, do you understand, this is a good start!"

"Good start? Is this also good?"

Peter looked up in surprise.

"Of course, you have to know that according to my observation, since this girl entered this classroom, she hasn't glanced at you! Do you know what this means? It means that she doesn't care about you at all. In her eyes, it can be said to be a completely strange existence."

"emmm..."

"But now, it's different, completely different, since you were slapped in the face by her, she has secretly looked at you 5 times!"

"5 times? Really?"

Peter looked at Liz in front of him in surprise, and Liz's back was turned to him at this time.

"Of course, you should know what this means. Although you may be disliked, you have received attention. However, being disliked is not a very troublesome thing. You only need a small turning point to get this I hate turning into other feelings, so don't worry about those, if you don't believe me, I will prove it to you soon."

Listening to Shakespeare's words, Peter instantly turned from dejected to full of expectation.

"Really, how are you going to prove it to me?"

"It's very simple, as long as you do what I said next, the previous observations have already yielded results, and I am familiar with everything in this building. Don't worry, I have already created it." I wrote all the scripts, the script with you as the main character! Even... even the ending has already been envisioned!"

Peter couldn't see Shakespeare, because Shakespeare is now a spirit body. If Shakespeare lifted the spirit body, the expression on his face must be full of joyful smiles now.

Chapter 53. Hammer is actually a stalker

Failed, there is only one thought in Ivan Vanke's brain, that is, he failed, he wanted to kill Tony Stark in front of everyone, the whole world, but he failed, he calculated The power of the electric whip is enough to cut through the Formula 1 car, so he dared to stand in the middle of the track, in order to have an anal confrontation with Tony Stark, but why, his whip failed, and the car seemed to be solid , A whip whipped up, there was no splash at all.