People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 24 Close contact with Gwen
In the early morning, the warm sunshine shines evenly on the land of New York without distinguishing between good and evil.

John, who had changed into normal high school student clothes, was walking on the street in the sunshine.

As the solar energy in his cells becomes full, his image becomes more and more adjusted towards the perfect direction in his heart.

This perfect image is not only in appearance, but also in temperament or aura.

Just like the first impression of a person in a high position is majesty, John walking on the road gradually exuded a strong sense of presence, frantically attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

This kind of attention is not caused by appearance, but by the harmonious beauty between body posture and movement, just like the creature at the top of the biological chain is born to be worshiped by all living beings.

The passers-by around him first noticed John and then realized how handsome the boy was, and then they subconsciously developed a liking for him.

This special feeling can only be experienced by seeing it in person. Just through photos or videos, the effect will be greatly reduced.

With a friendly expression, John rejected an older sister who wanted to take him to her home to visit the cat queen who could do somersaults.

Looking at the other person's disappointed and leaving figure, he began to consider whether to get Superman's glasses somewhere.

But although the madness attracted attention, no one around him would associate this handsome underage high school student with his nemesis.

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In the cabin opposite John, Gwen dragged her tired body out of bed.

With two minor dark circles under her eyes, she was a little envious of her nemesis's super energy, which he did not sleep or rest for 24 hours.

After witnessing Jarvis's operation of a network of mudslides flooding a small pond one night, although she felt that this was not good, Gwen did feel a sense of relief in her heart.

She only felt that trolls like Jarvis were simply her Internet mouthpieces, saying everything she wanted to say for her.

But by the time she realized it, it was already three or four o'clock in the night, which also caused her to get up the next day without enough sleep.

The girl yawned, washed briefly, and went downstairs to eat.

After a day of retaliatory crackdowns on criminals yesterday, the crime rate in New York City was successfully brought down again.

George, who was exhausted by the media and his boss, saw Gwen coming down and immediately said hello, but received a lackluster response.

George, who didn't think it was anything at first, was immediately noticed by his wife's words.

Helen looked at her daughter with some concern and said, "What did you do yesterday? Teacher James said you were feeling unwell and asked for leave yesterday, but you didn't stay at home yesterday."

'Ruined. Gwen's shoulders stiffened and she didn't know how to respond.

Sure enough, George became nervous immediately after hearing this: "You took leave yesterday to go out to play. Don't you know how dangerous it was outside yesterday?"

"Actually, it's not that dangerous..." Gwen's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she stopped talking under the stern eyes of her parents.

She was so stressed that she could only quickly swallow the breakfast in front of her, and then said: "I'm going to school after eating. See you in the evening."

Watching his daughter leave, George felt tired and didn't know what to say. At this time, Helen beside him frowned slightly and said, "Could Gwen be... in love?"

"What!!!" These words surprised George even more than before. "Isn't it obvious that she suddenly took leave and was not at home, and still hesitated when asked?" Helen thought.

"I have to talk to her." George's tone was more serious than ever.

"That's fine, but don't scare her. If it's true, don't get too excited. How about seeing that boy first?" Helen said gently.

"Yeah." George spoke concisely, and no one knew what he was thinking.

On the other side, Gwen, who had just gone out, saw John, who had just changed into ordinary clothes, walking out of the house.

'Kent... no, maybe he is the nemesis? 'Gwen thought of her previous guess and decided to follow John quietly.

As a result, she saw that on the way to school, John, who was the conspicuous figure in the crowd, was so crazy that he attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

In just two kilometers, the other party rejected three waves of women who came up to chat with him.

'Isn't that too exaggerated?Although I know John is handsome and many people in school are interested in him, but...is it really that outrageous? 'Gwen was shocked when she saw John rejecting the invitation from his conscientious sister with a smile on his face.

But she was shocked, and Gwen was determined to confirm John's identity. As long as he was always in sight, she would be able to confirm the identity regardless of whether the nemesis appeared or not.

In the front, John was speechless, because when Gwen decided to follow him, she was already noticed by her super hearing.

"What does this guy want to do? Why is he targeting me again?" John thought to himself, "Could he have discovered my identity?"

In line with the principle of not taking the initiative to reveal his identity unless necessary, John wanted to pretend that he had not noticed the other party's tracking.

But the guy behind him seemed to refuse to give up until he reached his goal, and kept following him from school to the end of school.

John looked at the time and saw that he had already wasted almost 10 minutes on the road. If he continued to delay, he would have to wait until who knows how long. He was too lazy to continue procrastinating, so he decided to have a showdown.

After Gwen carefully passed a corner, she found that the person in front of her was missing.

Knowing something was wrong, she was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, only to find that her back bumped into someone. When she turned her head, she saw the Kent classmate she had followed standing behind her.

"Little Spider, do you have any difficulties and need my help? You've been following me all day." John put his hands in his pockets and looked down slightly at the girl close by, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"You know my identity. You are indeed a gram...well." Gwen looked at John in shock. She didn't expect that her identity was exposed first, but before she could finish her words, John's right hand directly covered her mouth. Press her whole body directly against the wall.

"Don't you know that you shouldn't dig into other people's privacy too much?" John leaned into Gwen's ear and threatened: "You probably don't want Director George to know that your daughter is the famous ghost spider, right?"

"Uh huh..." To John's expectation, Gwen's struggle suddenly became violent. She grabbed John's wrist with both hands and finally pulled his right hand away.

"My dad's car is coming from behind." Gwen grabbed John's arm and said nervously.

"Ah?" John turned his head and saw across the street, Director George drove a car slowly from a distance after get off work and stopped steadily in front of the two of them.

As the car window slowly rolled down, George's face looked extremely ugly when he saw the two people's too close positions, but he finally sighed and said: "Gwen, remember to bring Kent to your house for dinner tomorrow night. I'll go back first. You guys Keep talking."

(End of this chapter)