Carl doesn't think it's a bad thing to bully people like Ned. On the contrary, he likes to bully this kind of shit.
For the death of Peter Parker in this world, Carl feels that Ned is at least half responsible.
Karl knew very well how much irritation school bullying can have on young people, especially those who are weaker. The reason why there are so many criminals in this country is largely due to childhood tragedies and unstoppable school bullying.
Carl is not a saint, and he is too lazy to waste time persuading people like Ned to change their ways. Although he does not agree with Batman's ideas, he appreciates Batman's approach.
For people like Ned, fighting violence with violence is the best way!
Just looking at Ned's pig-headed face, Carl was a little curious.
"Who hit you?"
Ned still wanted to lose face and was unwilling to tell the truth.
So Carl granted his wish, dragged Ned to the toilet in public, and closed the door.
"Tell me about it." Carl smiled evilly. At least in Ned's eyes, this pretty boy's smile was more evil than the devil.
"Gwen Stacy!" Ned said hurriedly: "That damn stinky..."
"Huh?" Carl glared, and Ned immediately changed his mind: "I mean, the gentle and kind Miss Gwen."
"real?"
"Of course it's true." Ned felt aggrieved and wanted to cry: "Why is she so strong as a woman!"
"Shut up!" Karl said coldly: "Just say it was me who hit him, do you understand?"
"I think so too." Ned said shamelessly: "After all, being beaten like this by a woman is too spineless."
"Shut up!" Karl slapped him in the face, "Did I let you speak?"
"Get out of here! Let me hear you say bad things about her again..."
"I understand, I understand!" Ned crawled aside like a fat pig squirming in the mud: "I won't say it anymore!"
Carl watched Ned roll out, and did not do anything else. Instead, he carefully took care of his clothes in the bathroom mirror, and then walked out with a smile.
Everyone in the school looked at Ned running away like a hunted wild boar, but Carl looked like a noble prince. If you ignore his injured face, then Carl was completely an elegant prince.
"Come here!" Karl pointed at a nerd in the class, and the man leaned over timidly.
"Kah, Boss Karl!"
"Don't call me boss. Listen clearly. If anyone dares to bully you or bully any classmates in the future, come to me. Do you understand?"
He looked at the dense crowd of melon-eating classmates standing around him and said loudly: "Vision High School should be a high school that can make everyone happy and allow everyone to study and improve themselves with confidence. I decided to set up an anti-bullying association. Students who are bullied can come to me and I will help you."
"My sister Gwen Stacy and I will do our best to help everyone."
"Of course, there are some people who want to fish in troubled waters, but be careful. We are not fools who are easily taken advantage of." Karl left a sentence in a threatening tone and walked into the classroom.
Carl did this not to be a good person, but for future considerations. American universities are not just based on grades, but also have to be equally good in club activities. Carl did not want to do those useless activities, but did them himself. This anti-bullying organization may have some real impact on some people in this school.
Karl returned to the classroom and found that the classmates in the class looked at him a little differently. He didn't take it seriously and found his seat and sat down.
Gwen came over and asked, "Did you beat him again?"
"That's right." Carl glanced at Gwen, "Thank you very much."
"Thank you." Gwen smiled happily: "I have wanted to beat that bastard for a long time."
But Spider-Man is Spider-Man after all, and the kindness that runs deep into his bones still inevitably shines through: "Did I strike too hard?"
Gwen felt a little regretful. She felt that she should not use her power to bully others, but Ned went too far.
"No, don't worry." Karl gave her a look: "Ned will never admit that he was beaten like that by a woman."
"What's wrong with the woman?" Gwen became even more angry. Carl smiled and suddenly heard Gwen say: "Why did your anti-bullying organization bring me along?"
"Don't you like to do good things?" Karl took out his textbook and said, "Aren't we doing good things by doing this?"
"Gwen, instead of waiting for those who are being bullied to come forward and ask for help, tell them and we will help you."
"Okay, I'll work hard." Gwen didn't refuse and just asked, "Do we have to do these things after class?"
"Of course not." Karl shook his head: "Won't those people go find their parents after class?"
Gwen did not ask about this matter again, but instead talked about another matter: "In one month, Vision High School will have a party. Do you want to attend? Carl?"
Karl glanced at Gwen, his blue eyes full of expectation.
"Do you want me to participate?"
"I respect your opinion."
"Okay." Karl waved his hand: "I am very good at being an audience."
"It's not impossible to perform a show." Karl smiled wickedly: "Unless you beg me."
"Karl!" Gwen yelled: "How could you do this to your sister?"
"Do you know how much courage it takes to get on stage? Do you know what I, a tone-deaf person, need to prepare to perform?"
Karl's series of rhetorical questions made Gwen stunned, and she muttered: "Wouldn't it be better if you didn't participate?"
"That's not possible. After all, my sister wants to see me perform." Karl smiled: "To be honest, I'm also looking forward to your band's performance. I just don't know how many rehearsals the drummer has participated in?"
"You don't need to worry about it, Karl, what are you going to perform?"
"Song." Karl waved his hand, asked her to return to her seat, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
"Didn't you say that you are tone-deaf and tone-deaf?"
"Then I can still rap." Kal Tian said shamelessly, "Don't worry."
But then, the teacher's voice came over: "Karl, Madam Principal wants to see you for something."
In the principal's office, Karl sat obediently in his seat.
"Mr. Stacey, it seems that you have not participated in a club activity so far."
"Ma'am, I just participated once today." Karl said innocently: "The campus anti-bullying club I established just organized an event."
"That's enough, Carl, no one at Vision High School ever bullies a student!"
Karl looked at the principal quietly, and he finally understood what he had overlooked.
"Ms. Principal, are you saying that Ned Leeds is not a human being?" Karl mocked: "Or are you saying that trampling other people's dignity to the ground and calling it a prank cannot be called bullying?"
"Karl, you said it was just a prank."
"Oh, that's just a prank." Karl sat in his seat, shook his head, then walked to the principal's desk and picked up a file.
"Carl Stacey! What are you going to do!"
"You also said that it was just a prank." Karl imitated the principal's understatement and threw the document to the ground in front of the principal.
"Ma'am, do you think this is a prank?"
