I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

Chapter 40 A Strange Day

Loneliness is like a cloud layer, heavily soaked in water, as if it will drip out in the next second.

Gwen Stacy glanced at the skyline where it was about to rain, shook her head and walked into the teaching building.The girl was wearing a black T-shirt today, revealing two white and slender arms, and she put on a skirt on her lower body. Since Gwen was not wearing a battle suit today, the girl exposed her two smooth and straight long legs, which attracted people from all walks of life. There are many youthful and restless eyes of the opposite sex or even the same sex.

She hugged a few books tightly to her chest, with a solemn expression—it was technically still her vacation, but she still decided to go back to school early.

Gwen Stacy, whose life was in a mess, decided to start with her studies to save her "failure" a little bit--the role of "the woman closest to failure" cannot be played in such a mediocre manner any longer. Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later.

Hearing the bell ringing for the start of class, Gwen poured into the classroom with a chaotic flow of people of all kinds——after entering the classroom, she realized that she was late: this is a big class, and the students who came to the class have already filled every seat , There are even two people sitting on some seats, looking at the place where they are standing, the golden seats are already crowded by people standing, leaving only the embarrassing position in the first row to the front of the podium for the girl.

As if recalling some bad memories, Gwen put the books and pens on the first row of tables with a look of embarrassment. She was really not suitable for sitting on the floor in a skirt, so she just squatted down and lifted the books from the table Take it off and put it on the ground.

The professor came in quickly, greeted the students briefly, handed out small test papers for roll call - Gwen was forced to use a book on his lap, and then put the simple letter-sized test paper Put it on the book and write it hastily.

The blond girl has seen the handwriting of Raymond Xu, and Professor Xu, who was born in Oxford, writes in a beautiful cursive style, which can be framed on any occasion. In contrast, even if she is sitting in a quiet and comfortable classroom, With a straight body leaning slightly to the right, and writing upright, I can only write crooked ghost characters.

Now the words written on her slender legs like this - Gwen brought up the note, only seeing ghostly symbols like snakes.The girl raised her brows helplessly, and there was innumerable confusion in her eyes.But she decided to keep writing like this.

If she didn't do something, she would always think of the bloody Asura field that day, and those two fighter jets with wings spread out like vicious vultures, and then she would think of those stumps, broken arms, blood and flesh, and then that A messy pile of limp, bloody small intestines that couldn't be stuffed into the stomach.

"My God!"

Before Gwen Stacy could finish yelling "Oh my god", she felt a wave of heat rushing up from her abdomen. The girl's brain became hot, and her eye sockets also became hot. She could even feel her face flushing red. .The blond girl hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, but at this moment, the little thing she ate last night has already poured out:

"vomit!"

Under the watchful eyes of all the students in the audience, the indifferent and arrogant Gwen Stacy, who always maintained an elegant demeanor in the past, spit out unknown food scraps on the ground, and she was so sloppy that she didn't look like she would dance in the crowd at that moment." Goddess of Swan Lake.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I'm not feeling well..." At this moment, the girl's face turned red as she shouted these words, and she relieved her tension with exaggerated movements of getting up.

Then the girl turned up her hood, stumbled out of the classroom under the silent gaze of the audience.

After tidying herself up in the bathroom, Gwen splashed cold water on her face so much that when she looked up in the mirror she couldn't even tell whether the water on her face was from crying or from washing her face.But girls rarely cry, or never cry, and Spider-Woman shouldn't have the right to cry.

Gwen liked to read books since she was a child, and she read a lot of books, so she immediately judged from her current symptoms that this is a disease called "post-traumatic stress disorder", which is common in people who experience great pressure. Almost every veteran who has been on the battlefield has to go through this - she never thought that she would get this one day, let alone that she would make a fool of herself in public.

At this moment, Gwen Stacy was not thinking about hating anyone, not blaming Raymond.She just thought it was her own mess and she should have cleaned it up.The girl wiped the corners of her mouth again, washed her face with water, pulled out a paper towel to wipe it clean, then dipped her hands in some water, and tidied up her blond hair that had blown out—restored the impeccable lightness of the past After that, she went out.

When she returned to the classroom, she found that the crowd standing full of people automatically separated for her, and a road appeared in the middle.In the past, some socially phobic girls were flattered, and their steps slowed down a bit, and they changed from a wild golden-haired wild cat that had fun into a Persian cat that became more noble because of its social phobia.

At the end of the path where the crowd parted was a seat that had been tidied up.Everyone in the audience was looking at him, and Gwen wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in at this moment.She looked at the professor on the stage asking for help, but the professor just avoided the girl's asking for help as if she didn't exist.

So, she could only sit on the wooden chair with horror, as if she was about to sit on some red-hot soldering iron-she was restless for the next 42 minutes, and could feel it all the time. All the gazes from the audience looked at her as if they were grilling on the fire. Those gazes were like spears from feudal knights, piercing her eyes all over her body.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, all eyes were on her again. Even the professor on the stage looked at her hesitantly. The sensitive Gwen even saw a trace of disgust in the professor's eyes.She lowered her head in panic, almost scrambling and ran out of the classroom under the gaze of the whole class.

The girl at this time was just glad that it was a long class, and many people didn't know herself.

Today's Gwen went to class as usual.Except for algebra class, today her class schedule is piled up from the earliest class to the last class - of course, this is thanks to her own failing record.

Fortunately, in the following lessons, such an embarrassing thing never happened to the girl again.But the strange thing is that in the past, although the former band drummer who quit the group was very popular in the engineering school, and she herself was extremely beautiful, her beautiful blonde hair was particularly eye-catching...But, generally speaking, There won't be so many people looking at themselves on purpose - their behavior is close to staring salute!

While the rate of turning heads is getting higher and higher, Gwen Stacy's head is also buried lower. At the same time, her long legs are like the wind under her feet, and her pace is quickened—if she is not in the middle of the crowd now , Gwen almost wanted to take out the spider silk launcher from her schoolbag and take herself away from this place as soon as possible.

When trying to keep a distance from the people who stopped and stared at her, the keen Gwen used her extraordinary hearing to hear them seem to be whispering, but those who were watching her were often deliberately far away from her. The speed of speech is very fast and the voice is very soft, and Gwen herself is upset, which inevitably affects her ability...

In short, only the words "unbelievable" and "she is such a person" can be heard clearly.

"What kind of person am I?" Gwen couldn't help asking himself, "Ghost Spider-Man? Does everyone know my secret identity?"

Thinking of this, Gwen suddenly panicked—even though she had been in the suit for three years, she was not yet ready to reveal her identity to the world.

Next, either because the professor who taught the class had strict requirements for classroom discipline, or because everyone was busy with their own experimental classes, Gwen escaped.But when she went to the cafeteria for dinner at night, things got weird again.

Those people in the college—whether they are the rich second-generation men and women who look like dogs, or the nerds who are about to bury their heads in their books on weekdays, or those school bullies and school bully reserves with strong brains and simple muscles. He automatically made way for the skinny girl, and even an unknown hand took the initiative to take out the plate from the sideboard and handed it to her.

Gwen was pushed by the crowd in a daze to the buffet stove full of sumptuous dishes, and everyone was staring at her—in the past, because of Spider-Man's physical requirements and because of the girl's scruples about face, Gwen was like I will take a book and pretend to be studying, and stay in the cafeteria for a long time in a low-key manner. During this period, I will go to and from the buffet stove many times, trying to fill my stomach with a small amount of time.

But today's scene...

In the past, the fearless girl just wanted to put on her white spider mask, but she hesitated for a long time before realizing that she didn't bring a battle suit at all today.With stiff movements, she took out food from the buffet stove that was definitely enough to satisfy her face, but at the same time definitely not enough to satisfy her stomach, and sat down on a nearby chair under the guidance of the crowd.

In the past, the dining table that could seat four or even six people was actually only provided for her to use today.

Then the girl chewed the wax, ate the pitifully small food on the dinner plate, which seemed to be for the ladies, and left the cafeteria in embarrassment.

And then she further discovered that everywhere she went, she was being let in everywhere—as if the school had found out about Gwen Stacy's sacrifice for the city as Spider-Woman because of that vomit.

When she walked onto the court, those hormonal and oblivious basketball boys made room for her on the benches beside them, and even offered to hand the unscrewed mineral water to her hand, and then shyly waved away.

This strange feeling continued until the phone call from Betty Brant.

The friend yelled on the phone: "Gwen, I heard you are pregnant?!"

(End of this chapter)