America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

"You're not lying?"

"He writes recommendation letters for students? For college applications?"

General Ross nodded.

"He's been hiding all these years, working as a teacher at some high school? And you haven't found out yet?" Betty's face was full of disbelief.

“I can give you information about Bruce’s students; go ask his students.”

"Give me."

"Colonel, could you do me a favor?"

Bronsky silently ate his mashed potatoes, then turned to look at the father and daughter.

Bronsky ripped off the human skin hood he was wearing, revealing his true face.

The sudden change of heart startled Betty.

“It’s a bit hot, I need some fresh air,” Bronsky said.

……

……

"Choose your courses on Wednesday afternoon in the computer lab. Remember to arrive early."

"One elective course, the rest are required."

"In the compulsory courses, there are more diverse options for foreign languages ​​and history."

The orientation session for new students ended on the afternoon of the first day of school, and course selection will begin tomorrow, Wednesday afternoon.

Li Qun and his classmates were to meet with the academic advisor assigned by the school on Wednesday morning to discuss the course plan for the first semester and select and schedule courses according to the guidance.

After leaving school, on their way back to their apartment, the four of them went to the supermarket together. They planned to prepare lunch at their apartment and bring it to school the next day. Since each of them had a different academic advisor, they couldn't have lunch together anymore.

"Is there any lunch that's particularly convenient to carry around?" Peter asked Li Qun.

“Explain your needs in detail, Peter.”

“No need for a large container, no need for heating, and nutritional balance…” Peter replied.

"You can bring a sandwich," Li Qun said.

“If I wanted a sandwich, I wouldn’t have asked you,” Peter said.

“How about rice balls?” Gwen asked Peter.

"Rice balls are not Chinese style."

“I have a recipe for Chinese rice balls, glutinous rice balls. They’re a mixture of sugar and oil, a carbohydrate energy bomb, and not nutritionally balanced at all,” Li Qun said.

“Gwen said.

We need to start preparing tonight.

The four of them went to an Asian specialty supermarket and bought glutinous rice and other ingredients.

“Speaking of which, I haven’t seen Harry all day. Where did he go?” Gwen asked, puzzled.

“I saw Uncle Norman during the speech this morning. Harry probably got to know Uncle Norman among the school leaders and professors by doing that,” Peter said.

“If you’re curious, just text him and ask,” Li Qun said.

"Stephanie, glutinous rice balls can be made savory or sweet. Which flavor do you prefer?" Li Qun turned to Stephanie and asked.

"I like salty food."

"How do you make sweet sticky rice balls?" Peter asked.

"First roll it in white sugar, then roll it in crushed peanuts."

"How do you make it salty?" Peter asked.

"Like wrapping a bun, the filling is inside, and the saltiness comes entirely from the filling," Li Qun replied.

They walked back to the apartment, asking and answering questions, and the four of them took the elevator upstairs.

They stepped out of the elevator and saw two people standing in front of their apartment door in the hallway.

“Those two boys, they’re back,” Bronsky said to Betty.

"Is Dr. Banner hiding in our apartment? Are those two blocking the door?" Gwen's mind immediately started conjuring up the scenario.

"Colonel Bronsky, it's been a few days," Li Qun greeted him.

Bronsky smiled at Li Qun, then immediately raised his hand and punched him.

Li Qun dodged to the side and grabbed Bronsky's wrist as he threw a punch.

"Hey!!"

Peter quickly stepped forward, trying to separate Li Qun and Bronsky.

"Peter, be careful."

Bronsky kicked Peter in the side, and Peter quickly retreated to dodge.

"Colonel, what's wrong with you?"

"Peter, Liqun, beat him up!" Gwen shouted from five meters away.

“Madam, please ask him not to do anything. If you are looking for Dr. Banner, I can open the door for you.” Peter looked at Betty Ross.

“I’m here to see you. You’re Bruce’s students,” Betty said to Peter.

“It’s troublesome, Peter.”

Li Qun let go of his hand and reached out to pull on Bronsky's belt.

Bronsky reached out to protect his belt buckle, and Liqun seized the opportunity to flip Bronsky's jacket over his lower back, trapping Bronsky in his own coat.

Bronsky ripped off his coat, searching for Liqun. At that moment, Liqun squatted down and untied Bronsky's shoelaces.

"What kind of move is that?!" Bronsky shouted.

“Emei Mountain Monkey Fist,” Li Qun replied.

Bronsky immediately threw off his combat boots, which had come undone, and assumed an attack stance with his socks still on.

“One-on-one, Peter, you just watch.”

Bronsky glanced at Peter. He'd misjudged him last time; Peter was Spider-Man. But why…?

“Why are you fighting?!” Peter shouted.

“Not buddies,” Li Qun replied.

Bronsky kept throwing heavy punches at Li Qun. His sensitive nerves had been severely provoked by Banner's punch today, and he was in a state of mania.

Bronsky punched the wall in the hallway, instantly creating a dent.

“Don’t hit the wall!! You’re in a historic building!!” Li Qun shouted to Bronsky.

"How long is its history? Is it a hundred years old?" Bronsky asked.

“In about sixty or seventy years,” Li Qun replied.

“If you don’t take my punch, it will go right through the wall. If I remember correctly, your apartment is behind this wall,” Bronsky said.

"You have to compensate us."

Li Qun closed in on Bronsky and struck him hard in the chest with his elbow, sending Bronsky flying.

"...Your boyfriend?" Li Qun asked Betty Ross slowly.

“No.” Betty replied indifferently.

“CIA.” Betty pulled out her identification from her pocket and showed it to Li Qun.

“I have one too.” Li Qun pulled out his Justice League membership card and showed it to Betty Ross.

"Dr. Banner has joined the Justice League."

Chapter 360 Confession Leads to Leniency

Betty Rose sat down on the sofa in the apartment, and Li Qun's gaze never left her for a moment.

Compared to Bronsky, Li Qun's intuition told him that this Ms. Betty was more dangerous than Bronsky.

She's the kind of woman who can make Bruce Banner run away without saying a word.

"Madam, smoking is prohibited in our apartment."

Ignoring Li Qun's reminder, Betty Ross lit the cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

Li Qun reached out his hand, and Betty turned to look at Li Qun, avoiding his gesture of taking a cigarette.

“Hey, hit me,” Bronsky said to Peter.

"Colonel? Why would I do that?"

“Like Li Qun just did, give me a blow to the chest.” Bronsky and Peter stood in the hallway outside the apartment.

No, I won't.

"You idiot."

“No matter how much you insult me, I will not get angry or hit you,” Peter said.

“You’re Spider-Man,” Bronsky whispered to Peter.

“Colonel, you have no idea I’m Spider-Man,” Peter laughed.

“Don’t play dumb. I was the one waiting for you downstairs at the apartment building that night. And Bruce Banner told me too, you’re Spider-Man,” Bronsky said.

Peter smiled and shook his head, continuing to deny it.

“Since you’re not him, then it must be your good friend Li Qun, who’s Spider-Man.” Bronsky walked into the apartment.

Peter's smile vanished.

Li Qun opened all the windows in the apartment and stood by the window looking at Betty Ross.

"Do you hate the smell of smoke?" Betty asked.