Let's restart, Spider-Man!

"Thank you."

Gwen took the steaming hot coffee and sipped it.

"Thank you, Spider-Man, you're really kind," she said, bowing her head.

Charlotte waved his hand, then turned and braced his hands against the low wall of the roof, gazing at the distant neon lights.

"You're welcome. It's what good neighbors should do."

Gwen came to Charlotte's side, propped her elbows against the low wall, and leaned forward.

The night breeze ruffled her shoulder-length hair, the golden strands highlighting her relaxed demeanor and gentle smile.

“How do you know that George is also a spider mutant?” she asked.

"I have a specially made sensor device from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"S.H.I.E.L.D., are they the ones who saved me?"

"Yes, they should be announcing their presence to the public soon."

As Charlotte spoke, he took a small step away from her.

Gwen noticed this detail and couldn't help but laugh.

"You sound very young. Are you shy?" She became even more interested in Spider-Man.

Charlotte shook her head. "No, you probably haven't had a chance to shower yet. You smell."

Gwen: "."

She awkwardly brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Sorry, I was overthinking it."

"It's okay. I forgive you."

Charlotte thought for a moment, "But you have to give me the money for the coffee."

Gwen frowned; Spider-Man was so different from the hero she had imagined.

Is this guy a fake?

Hmm, he looks a lot like that guy who ran away.

No, it doesn't look quite like it!

Gwen's heart skipped a beat, as if she understood something.

A smile returned to her face.

"Thank you, Spider-Man, you saved me four times."

Charlotte scratched her head. "Is there that much? I haven't counted. Don't try to change the subject; you have to pay for the coffee."

Gwen wasn't one to cheat; she rested her chin on her hand and looked at Charlotte.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but you'll have to wait until I get the money back. I'm only wearing my pajamas."

"You don't even shower after changing into your pajamas, how sloppy."

"I was just too tired. Actually, I'm a very clean person."

"Okay, I believe you. Goodbye, I should go back now."

"Take me back, it's too high up here."

"No, I'll only take you downstairs; it's very close to your home."

"It's too late, it's dangerous."

“You’ve studied martial arts, I don’t believe you’ll get hurt.”

After saying this, Charlotte fell silent.

It seems like we've been exposed.

It's okay, he just revealed the disguise of the disguise.

"gone."

He used his webs to send Gwen downstairs, and then leaped up to the top of the building.

"See you tomorrow!" Gwen shouted in the street.

I'm off tomorrow, no overtime.

-

the next day.

Empire State University.

"Boom~"

Charlotte roared into the campus on her motorcycle.

He has fallen behind in many courses recently and definitely won't have enough credits, so he plans to catch up today.

He took Dr. Otto's clean energy course.

As Charlotte entered the classroom, she immediately spotted the figure sitting at the desk in front of her.

Gwen looked very youthful and vibrant today; he loves hanging out with pretty girls.

"Hi, it's nice to see you again, Gwen."

Charlotte greeted her and sat down next to Gwen without any apparent unease.

But the other students started whispering among themselves.

"Is that guy Charlotte Parker?"

"Yes, they were quite famous a while ago."

"They are quite famous now."

“I know him. He sent Gwen a lot of roses. He’s pursuing Gwen.”

"Oh my god, he's such a comedian, there's no way Gwen would like him."

Upon hearing this, Charlotte, with her keen senses, immediately thought of the misdeeds Harry had committed.

He then realized that his behavior seemed to be too familiar.

Gwen knows Spider-Man, but she might not remember Charlotte Parker.

He glanced at Gwen, who was staring straight ahead, and was about to pick up his schoolbag and sneak away to the back.

"Uh, no, I just felt it was too stuffy in here, so I wanted to go to the back. Do you remember me?" Charlotte suddenly asked, puzzled.

Gwen looked at Charlotte and smiled slightly, "I know Mary Jane. You are his hero, his former hero."

Charlotte frowned and put his schoolbag down again.

“Her current hero is Spider-Man,” he said.

"Yes."

Gwen twirled the ballpoint pen in her hand and continued, "She told me a lot about you, and I think you're qualified to."

"That guy's a hopeless romantic, don't listen to her nonsense." Charlotte didn't seem to care much.

But Gwen was very dissatisfied with Charlotte's attitude.

"You hate Mary Jane?" she frowned.

"it's OK."

"Then why aren't you interested in Mary Jane? She's very beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

"You don't understand, I'm doing this for her own good."

"I understand now that you've said it."

Are you standing up for your friend?

Charlotte picked up her schoolbag again, intending to distance herself from the other person.

They keep asking all sorts of questions, it's so annoying.

"Class, students, class is starting."

At that moment, a middle-aged man with curly hair parted in the middle walked into the classroom, dispelling Xia Luo's idea of ​​getting up to change seats.

"Today I have prepared a very simple topic for you: the initial stage calculation formula for tritium needed for the artificial sun experiment. I have confidence in you."

"Well, I only have a tiny bit of confidence."

Dr. Otto entered the classroom and began writing complex calculation formulas on the blackboard, completely ignoring the pained expressions on the faces of the students present.

As everyone knows, Dr. Otto's classes are the most difficult and the most boring.

But as long as you have the right attitude, you can basically get enough credits from him.

The prerequisite is that you must listen attentively in class.

But this time seemed different from before. Dr. Otto actually used an artificial sun experiment as today's lesson, which was absolutely disastrous for them.

Many brain cells will die.

The students sighed and groaned, but Dr. Otto paid them no heed.

He has the right to be proud.

So he is only responsible for teaching; whether the student can learn the material is not within his consideration.

He was only interested in true geniuses and more funding for experiments.

Meanwhile, Gwen remains fixated on Charlotte's attitude towards Mary Jane.

She whispered, "I hope you can be nicer to Mary Jane."

Charlotte rolled her eyes. "I didn't do anything excessive to her."

"You're going too far right now."

“She can’t see.”

"You rascal, you weren't like this when you were a child. She mentioned it in the hospital; it was when you were at her most helpless."