A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Everyone!"

After the teacher of the first class took the stage, he looked at the students sitting below and said, "From today, we welcome new students, exchange students from Canada."

When Locke saw Liz, who was sitting not far away, he rolled his eyes on his forehead.

"Applause."

The teacher said towards the door, "Come in, Miss Megan Vasi."

With applause, the exchange student from Canada walked into the classroom.

this moment.

The applause disappeared instantly.

next second.

Several energetic basketball players in the class were already starting to laugh uncontrollably.

Liz covered her forehead and turned to look at Gwen, and made a look, now she knows what I mean!

Locke looked at the exchange student on the stage with a strange expression.

Put it this way.

This female classmate named Megan Vasi is still good-looking, and if she is graded, it is also around 80.

but……

Can't wear it.

Even Cinderella needs to wear matching clothes to attract the prince's attention.

But this female student Megan Vasi, the first impression to Locke is that there may be some mental problems, or, she just came out from some old forest in the mountains and saw the world and didn't know what the market was. Xia Ba dressed up.

good guy.

This girl is estimated to be a vulnerable group.

Locke thought so.

The so-called disadvantaged groups in schools, in relatively straightforward terms, are the objects of exclusion and bullying.

Midtown College also has it.

Even when Locke was in Texas.

However, whether in Texas or here, Locke is not a so-called disadvantaged group or a strong group. He is him, he is alone, you talk to me, and I will talk.

And Locke's body shape is there. Once in the afternoon, the vest showed off Locke's eight-pack abs and strong arms, which directly let the object who wanted to try to bully stop thinking about it.

Maybe they felt that if Locke punched, they might cry for a long time.

Therefore, they didn't dare to provoke Locke, and Locke didn't bother to play with them.

Locke didn't care.

But this classmate of Megan Vasi?

as predicted.

Because Locke's second class and Gwen were staggered, when they were in the cafeteria until noon, Locke heard Gwen's complaint, saying that it was because the first impression of Meghan Vasih's classmate was different from that of the wild man. Almost out of the mountain, which led to being ridiculed by many people.

talking.

Gwen looked at Locke and was a little curious: "What do you think?"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

Gwen nodded, "Yeah."

Locke smiled: "I never judge people by their appearance!"

Just like making friends, he never sees whether the other party is rich or beautiful, as long as he meets the eye, no matter what occupation, he can manage.

Just like Locke looked at Gwen, it was fine at first, but now, Locke really doesn't think Gwen is very beautiful.

That's it.

Gwen laughed, and then his eyes lit up. He saw Megan Vasi, who had just walked into the cafeteria over there, and waved, "Meghan, this way!"

She is the student assistant of the ninth grade. It is her task to help every newcomer quickly adapt to campus life.

Just like when Locke came in.

after awhile.

Gwen walked to the seat with Meghan, who had prepared a meal, and introduced to Meghan: "Rock Broughton!"

Megan handed out his right hand to Locke like an adult, and said happily: "Hello, Locke, I'm Megan,

Exchange student in Canada. "

Locke smiled, got up, and shook hands.

Raise your eyebrows!

This hand...

Not right.

Locke calmly retracted his hand, nodded, and sat down again.

Megan Vasi, from Canada, also sat down with an excited look on her face, and she didn't see it in the slightest, because of the frustration of being excluded in the morning and being laughed at because of her dress.

Either have a big heart or don't care.

Locke prefers to have both.

This Megan Vasi...

Not easy.

A normal person's hand, such as Gwen's, is soft to the touch, and even looks like it smells good.

But this Megan Vasi hands?

Locke felt as if he was shaking hands with Victoria Knox or with Mechanic Arthur Zai or a famous old killer. The calluses on his hands were so familiar.

It's not that all calluses on the hands are caused by holding a gun, it's just that the unique position of calluses is only possible when holding a gun.

but……

At the age of sixteen, to have such calluses, doesn't it mean that he has learned to shoot since he was five or six years old, and guaranteed a minimum of 100 rounds of bullets a day, so that it is possible to have such a degree of calluses.

good guy.

Locke raised his eyebrows and saw that school life was basically zero, but Gwen didn't care. The two who were answering for Megan seemed to have something in mind.

"So……"

Locke bit the hamburger in his hand and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Meghan, which school in Canada did you go to before."

"Tron High School."

Megan, who was talking to Gwen, heard Locke's words and said subconsciously, and then looked at Locke: "Yes, Coron High School, have you heard of this school, Locke?"

Locke shook his head: "No."

Meghan seemed relieved.

afternoon.

Locke, who was about to pack up and leave get out of class, looked blankly at his classmate Gucci who wanted to tease Meghan, and was about to pat Meghan's right hand. As a result, Meghan didn't look back and grabbed Gucci's face with a backhand. on the desktop.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Meghan came back to her senses, with a trace of panic on her face: "Oh, God, sorry, Gucci, I didn't mean to, you shouldn't be sneaking around in the back."

Gucci, who felt that his right hand was misplaced: "..."

Locke walked over, grabbed Gucci's right hand, looked at it, and looked up at Gucci: "Bear it?"

Gucci was stunned for a moment: "What... oh oh oh!"

Locke released Gucci's right hand: "Okay."

Just like a monkey, Gucci jumped on the spot with joy, and tears were about to flow out.

Megan looked at Locke in surprise.

Locke walked towards the door: "No thanks, call me a cowboy!"

For cowboys, all kinds of injuries are a common thing, and a long illness becomes a good doctor.

As the number one teenage cowboy in Texas, it is normal for Locke to know some skilled first aid techniques, just as basic logic as having a wrench in a repairman's pocket.

But Megan, a 16-year-old female classmate, has those calloused hands and an almost subconscious defense method that is beyond ordinary people. If she is really a student, it must not conform to the basic logic.

There's something wrong with this Megan Vasi.

Could it be...