I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

Although she arrived late and left early, failed to hand in homework, fooled professors, failed a lot of classes, and had extremely low grade points, she was on the verge of not being able to find a job and being expelled from the school before Raymond Xu reached out to give her a hand. Gwen Stacy is actually a very self-disciplined student.

It's just a pity that as a student, her self-discipline is not reflected in her studies.

Gwen Stacy, who gradually recovered from the shadow of the war, quickly resumed the daily activities of the Ghost Spider-Man. The people of New York, who were plagued by security problems, soon found that a series of problems had been solved: car thieves, zero-dollar purchases The frequency of groups, speeding gangs, and late-night car-riding groups has begun to decrease significantly.

Spurred on by girls in black, white and pink uniforms, the New York City Police Department's operational efficiency has become a little faster - which has also forced a considerable number of criminal groups to postpone their so-called "big plans" indefinitely. .

In the past two days, New Yorkers' faces have turned cloudy again. Although they barely made it through breakfast, a large number of skeptics began to follow the boss of the Daily Bugle Jonah Jameson to criticize Gwen Stacy's super The heroic act was criticized with words and criticism, but it only made the girl feel that she had returned to the peaceful life she deserved.

Plus, Jonah Jameson as a newspaper owner is always less annoying than Jonah Jameson as a mayor.

The girl opened her eyes wide and crouched on a building about twenty stories high, looking around. The communication system in the suit was switching frequencies at high speed - Gwen didn't find anything more on the police frequency, so she switched at will. stand up. At the same time, the girl who had taken off her mask was munching on the bagel in her hand.

Thanks to the outrageous pregnancy rumors, Gwen has always attracted much attention in the cafeteria these days. It is as if the school beauty has returned all the attention she had not received in the past twenty years overnight, which also leads to an appetite that exceeds that of ordinary people. Gwen didn't have a full meal for several days.

"Hey, hey, are you okay? That guy is coming soon!"

After finishing the bagel in her hand, Gwen, who was staring blankly at her fingers stained with cream and cheese, heard such a suspicious sentence in the communication system built into the suit. But the girl still didn't take it seriously. Who knows if this is a student hiding from the teacher or a thief hiding from the police?

The girl touched herself for a while, and then began to worry that she didn't bring a tissue with her - for most boys, just put your fingers in your mouth and take a sip, but for the spider girl who always maintains elegance, This method can ruin the image a bit.

Gwen glanced at her slender fingers, but in the end she didn't have the heart to stick them into her mouth - the girl just waved her hand, as if she could get rid of the food residue and cheese and cream.

"This bastard, there's nothing good in the car..."

The girl who was worried about wiping her hands and mouth after meals finally became alert. She stood up, tied her pink-blond hair back, flipped up her hood, and then put on the mask.

"The old immortal is here, drive quickly, drive!"

The girl raised her hands with a calm face, turned her wrists and shot out spider silk from two tall buildings not far away. Then she pulled back, pulling the extremely tough spider silk to the critical point——

"Same place!"

Yes, see you in the same old place - Gwen Stacy, who knew that she was definitely not the same old place as the "old place" mentioned by the criminal, chuckled, let go of the hand holding the spider silk, relaxed her body, and Like a slingshot, the silk thread had already launched the girl.

Slingshots are not the only function of these two spider silks. After the spider silk has been fully extended, Gwen stretches her arms, like a girl dancing on a swing, using the spider silk that has been converted into a swing rope function. With the conversion of kinetic energy and potential energy, it further propels itself into the clouds.

The girl gliding in the air tensed her toes like a real ballet dancer. She stretched her legs forward, hugged the back of her thighs with her arms, bent her upper body forward, and closed her eyes slightly - she could sense the situation at her destination even without opening her eyes.

Among the many noisy sounds in the city, an old car suddenly started up, and the sound of tires screeching on the ground was inconspicuous, but in Spider-Woman's perception, this was an extremely obvious target.

Gwen, who turned 360 degrees again in the air, stretched out her left leg and curled her right leg as if she were stepping on the air. When the girl's body exerted a slight force, the spider silk on her wrist had become firmly bonded at some point.

On the ground, a skinny old man with gray hair but still energetic was chasing the car he was driving away in vain.

"Hey, stop!" the old man shouted in vain. "At least give me the papers!"

Gwen landed gently next to the old man, and the girl said in a rough voice, "Hello, do you need any help?"

The old man, who was startled by the sudden appearance of Spider-Woman, turned his head. After seeing Spider-Woman in her suit, he said eagerly: "Miss, can you help me get the car back? At least help me get the car back." Get the documents back! You don’t need the car, but the documents are very important to me... and to many people!"

"I know!" Being able to help others makes Gwen feel very happy. The corners of the girl's mouth in the mask have already curled up. She raised her head, confirmed the building structures on both sides of the street, and confidently shot out the spider silk:

"Of course, the car and documents will be returned to you in the same amount. I just have one more favor that I need you to do for me -"

Gwen pulled herself up into the air again.

"What's the deal!?" The old man shouted in astonishment.

"I have some good friends in the New York City Police Department. Could you please help me call them out for a donut?"

Having said that, she didn't care about the old man who was knocked down by her verbal abuse and waited until she was already in the air to realize that Gwen was telling her to call the police. The girl flipped a few times in the air and then took the car. The scurrying old car was within range of the spider's thread.

"Hey." The girl observed the movement of the car as usual, while using the electronic warfare system of the suit to hack into the radio on the old car that was not even encrypted. "Gentlemen, are you in such a hurry to deliver pizza? I happen to be Know a shortcut.”

The two people in the car looked at the squeaking radio as if they had seen a ghost, listened to Gwen's electronic chatter, and stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

"But safe driving is the first priority in the city." Like a golden cat watching a mouse run away, Gwen chuckled into the radio, "Gentlemen, I think adding speeding to the crime of robbing other people's vehicles is not enough. It’s not a good thing~”

The panicked robber finally caught a glimpse of Spider-Woman's descending height through the rearview mirror in the car. In the environment of streets with intertwined buildings, Gwen's suit looked more elegant than Spider-Man's traditional blue and red suit. To attract attention.

"Spider-Woman!" Gwen looked at a robber sticking his head out of the car and calling her, her high-pitched voice changing the tone, "Run!"

The girl gliding in the air took the time to tap her left wrist a few times, and then landed lightly on the roof of the car.

What came over the radio was no longer Gwen's chatty words, but the radio communication from the NYPD police car: "A car was robbed on Sixth Street. The robber is driving illegally in the city and needs support."

Realizing that they had at least three stars hanging on their heads, the robbers became even more panicked. They shouted in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel all the way.

Gwen tilted her head, shot out spider silk to tie up the man in the passenger seat, then looked down from the roof of the car and looked at the sweating robber sitting in the driver's seat: "Hey, sir, It's best to stop when you're stressed out, I think you need a break."

As she spoke, Gwen pulled out a bottle of mineral water from the back seat of the car and tried to hand it to the robber who was driving.

"Get away!" The robber controlled the car and tried to throw Gwen off the roof of the car. "Don't mind your own business, you damn pest!"

"Why does everyone think spiders are insects?" Gwen raised her head helplessly, "Didn't you even attend the biology class in middle school?"

After saying that, Gwen leaned down again and shot spider silk at the robber's foot that was stepping on the accelerator. After controlling the acceleration of the vehicle, the girl tied the robber in the driver's seat with spider silk and then gave the order: : "Sir, could you please step on the brakes?"

The robber looked at Gwen, who was hanging her head from the roof of the car, and then at the red brick wall not far away. His eyes closed and his heart suddenly closed - and then he slammed on the brakes.

After all, it is better to go to Xinxin Prison for a while for robbery and driving violations than to risk your life.

"Good communication." After the car slowly stopped, Gwen stood up from the roof of the car. At this time, the radio in the car was still playing the NYPD's radio communication. The police were obviously close at hand.

The girl jumped out of the car. She didn't need to open the door. She just shot out spider silk to catch the documents that had fallen between the front and rear seats during the chase. Although she knew she shouldn't look through other people's privacy, the girl's extraordinary eyesight still noticed the lengthy title of the document:

"Biological Evidence of Respiratory Pathology Caused by Combustion Products of Construction Materials Used in the World Trade Center."

"What is this?" Gwen was confused. It was already 2008, and the World Trade Center was destroyed in that attack as early as 2001. Is this an academic paper?

"Gentlemen." Gwen raised her head, and the spider decided to conduct a small inquiry about the prey it had captured. "Why do you want to rob such a dilapidated car? It is not worth much?"

The two robbers looked at each other. They were not desperadoes, but ordinary people who were forced into desperate situations by life. The robber in the driver's seat answered dejectedly to the girl who was holding documents in her hands and standing straight like a traffic policeman checking the car: "I... we need to buy medicine and we have no money..."

"What medicine?"

At this moment, the sound of police sirens happened to come from far away, and out of the corner of her eye, the girl caught a glimpse of a car with flashing lights and siren turning into an alley.

"Okay." The girl sighed secretly. Her relationship with the NYPD was not very good now, and it was time to leave.

What can I say about my recent pursuit of reading? I’m stuck, but my collection keeps growing. Is it because I’ve been keeping it?

I'll see if I can recommend it on Friday, if not, I'll prepare a testimonial for putting it on the shelf.

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