Peter is very busy now. Not only is he busy with classes, he is also busy giving speeches as a student representative, running for student union cadres, participating in club activities, and so on.
Originally, these activities were prepared for campus celebrities. They were treated like campus stars and had nothing to do with Peter, a nerd. But now Peter is the biggest star on campus, with fans all over the place. There is even a "Thor Fan Club" established in the school, which is full of his fans.
Therefore, Peter enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars for the first time, and also participated deeply in school activities for the first time.
He has never participated in these occasions, so it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry and make some mistakes. Under normal circumstances, this kind of newcomer will usually be thrown aside and sit on the bench or do some chores.
But Peter will definitely not encounter this situation now. Everyone is eager to help, helping him revise his manuscript and practice his speech. As for the election and the like, it is just a formality, and there is no need for an informal decision. Of course, with Peter's current popularity, there is no need for an informal decision.
"Hey, Peter. This is your love letter. It's the first copy today. The locker is full." Gwen came in with a large box of letters, put the box in his arms, and smiled. Looking at him without a smile.
"Uh..." After Peter took it, he quickly put it on the table aside and explained helplessly, "I told you, I won't look at these things. I don't know them, and I don't have any feelings for them."
"There are a lot of beauties here." Gwen reached out to pick through the letters, then took out one and looked at the signature on it, "This is a love letter from cheerleader Claire, 90% of the boys in the school Everyone wants to date her."
As soon as he heard the name, Peter immediately thought of a blonde with big breasts, pert butt and long legs. He couldn't help but swallow, and then quickly waved his hands and said:
"I've never spoken to her before. She likes Thor, not me."
"You are the God of Thunder."
"No, I-I'm Peter Parker."
Peter didn't know how to explain his thoughts. He hesitated for a long time before giving an example: "As Master said, Thor and other things are also a kind of superficial appearance. I hope my girlfriend loves Peter Parker, and Not Thor."
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course there is a difference. When Thor is no longer Thor, people who love Thor will naturally leave, but people who love Peter Parker will not." Peter replied seriously.
"How did the God of Thunder disappear?"
"I-I don't know, I always have a feeling that I shouldn't be Thor."
Peter hesitated and said: "This is all so sudden. In less than half a year, I suddenly changed from a transparent student to a thunder god. I always feel that all this is like a dream, extremely unreal."
"It's understandable, just like those Hollywood stars who became famous instantly." Gwen raised her eyebrows, "But I don't think you seem to be mentally unbalanced."
"Uh..." Peter turned his head and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's Mr. Stark's fault. Although he always looks unreliable, I actually don't feel any arrogance in him. . I think I should be like him and regard myself as a member of ordinary people."
Gwen rolled her eyes and said, "Tony Stark is famously difficult to deal with. How do you get the illusion that he has a very good relationship with ordinary people?"
She shrugged, spread her hands, and said, "Well, his relationship with the beauty is indeed very good."
Peter scratched his head in embarrassment. People all over the world knew about the eldest brother's philandering, and it really couldn't be washed away.
"Um, Gwen, are you free tonight?" Peter finally plucked up the courage and attacked Gwen.
"Go to the martial arts gym to practice and try to complete the assessment within three months. What's wrong?" Gwen turned around and asked strangely.
Once he heard that Gwen still needed to complete the assessment, Peter's courage quickly evaporated, "Oh, it's nothing, just ask."
"Just tell me if you have anything to say, brother~" Gwen smiled playfully at Peter.
Peter held the movie ticket in his pocket and said hesitantly: "I, I want to discuss with you about visiting the Osborne Group in the next two days."
"Oh, is it the Osborne Group's turn this year? This is a routine visit every year. The student union has a fixed plan. Just bring it out and change it when the time comes. I'll give it to you after school."
"Okay, thank you." Peter finally decided to wait until Gwen passed the assessment before talking. After all, his master was ruthless in this regard.
The previous group of registered disciples have now become students and have been kicked out of the martial arts hall.
He knew what was important, and he didn't want to hold Gwen back because of his own reasons.
It's not too late to discuss things like dating until Gwen successfully passes the exam and becomes his junior sister.
After school, Gwen gave Peter an activity plan, and then the two went to the martial arts gym together.
After two or three hours of training in the martial arts gym, Peter sent Gwen home, waved goodbye to her, and watched Gwen enter the room before Peter got up and hurried back.
Gwen looked at Peter's retreating figure through the window, dazed.
"The young man who sent you back is Peter the God of Thunder?" A voice sounded behind Gwen.
Gwen turned around and saw her father, George Stacey, standing behind him with a backlight, his expression gloomy.
"Yes, Dad." She smiled and said coquettishly: "But soon, your daughter will also become the God of Thunder, the female God of Thunder. By then, your colleagues will definitely envy you."
George said nothing and looked heavy.
Gwen realized something was wrong in the atmosphere and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Dad."
"Gwen, maybe you shouldn't continue to stay in the Ultimate Infinite Pavilion."
"Why?" Gwen asked in surprise.
"A few days ago, Zhan Liu killed more than a dozen police officers in full public view. Although this matter was suppressed by some powerful people, I cannot turn a blind eye to it."
George clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:
"I know that there has never been fairness in this world. In the face of power and money, the law is often useless and justice cannot be served. I am powerless in many things, but at least I cannot condone this kind of thing, let alone be complicit in it. "
"Gwen, I can't ask anyone else, but I hope you can quit that martial arts gym and stop hanging out with that murderer."
Gwen opened her mouth in surprise and covered her hands to prevent herself from screaming.
"Dad, is there something wrong? He just saved New York."
"Gong is merit, fault is fault, and they cannot be confused. Just because he is a superhero, he cannot ignore the law and kill people with impunity, especially when he kills law enforcement officers."
Gwen fell silent, and after a while, she replied in a hoarse voice: "Okay, Dad, I understand."
