America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

"understood."

“Melinda, what do you understand?” Blake asked.

“We invited the renowned John Wick to join S.H.I.E.L.D., and in exchange, we cured his wife’s illness,” Melinda said. “The same thing happened with the others; nothing new.”

“At the very least, I would consider formally assigning John to work once his wife’s condition has improved,” Director Black said.

“Chief Black, you’re such a good person,” Melinda said.

“I just want him to trust me, to believe that S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed an official organization that upholds world justice,” Black said.

“Chief Black, do you really believe we are on the side of justice?” Melinda asked.

"So far, we haven't done anything evil, right?"

Chief Black winked at Melinda, who smiled helplessly.

"Director, you're right."

“I want to go to the department store,” Blake said to his driver and partner, Melinda.

"What are you going to buy?"

“I’d like to buy a few board games as gifts,” Blake said.

"Those children?"

"Correct."

“And board games are quite fun, I’m planning to put them in our S.H.I.E.L.D. recreation lounge,” Blake said.

“Great, then we can play board games together if we have free time. Chief Black, do you really think we’re all that free?” Melinda asked, sounding annoyed.

“But you can’t just run on a treadmill or do bench presses while lying down when you need to relax, can you?” Blake said.

"Chief Black, you could put a few arcade machines or claw machines in the entertainment room."

“Yes, that way I can also make some money for coffee.” Blake thought about it seriously.

Melinda sighed; their Chief Blake's sense of humor always manifested itself in strange ways.

After Chief Black left John's house, Peter and his two friends also had to say goodbye to John and Helen, as it was getting late.

“If my car had an extra row of back seats, I would definitely drive you home,” John said to Peter.

“Maybe we should buy another car,” Helen said to John.

“But I can call you a taxi,” John said.

“No need to bother, we can get home by ourselves,” Gwen said.

“That’s right,” Peter agreed.

"Are you going to the hospital again tomorrow?" Li Qun asked.

“Helen and I are still considering it. If we agree to the treatment plan from the central hospital, we will start the first chemotherapy session next week,” John replied.

"If you don't have any plans, you can come over tomorrow," Helen said to Li Qun and the other two.

“I don’t have anything planned for tomorrow,” Gwen said.

“Me too,” Peter said.

"Liqun, what about you?" Gwen looked at Liqun.

“It seems like something’s wrong, but it also seems like nothing’s wrong,” Li Qun replied.

“Li Qun is learning kung fu and also helping to look after his master’s shop, so that’s why he said that,” Peter explained to Helen.

"Actually, I felt that the summer vacation was too leisurely, and I instinctively felt that this was not good, and that I needed to study," Li Qun said.

“That’s how it is with Chinese people,” John laughed.

“I’ll bring my advanced mathematics textbook tomorrow, and I’ll teach you calculus,” Peter said.

"I thought you had forgotten about it."

"I just remembered."

"Can't you guys study something a little easier? We even made a promise to develop games together back in school," Gwen complained.

“Developing games, that’s the real business,” Li Qun said.

"You three are going to develop a game? Is it a board game?" Helen asked.

“It’s a computer game, played on a computer, but we’ve only written a few pages of the plan, and there hasn’t been any substantial progress yet,” Gwen explained to Helen.

“Mathematics is also an important part of computer games. People who are addicted to games are actually addicted to the growth of numbers,” Li Qun told Gwen.

"You should go and study your advanced mathematics."

“Mathematics is a lot of fun, Gwen,” Peter said to Gwen.

"Everything is fun for both of you."

“Goodbye, I’ll be back tomorrow,” Gwen said to Helen and John.

“Me too,” Peter and Liqun said to John and his wife.

“If we stay any longer, Gwen’s dad will worry. We have to go,” Li Qun said.

"Be careful on the road."

John and Helen watched the trio walk away from outside the door until they disappeared around the street corner.

“John, can we have a child?” Helen asked John.

“Have you forgotten the doctor’s advice? Your health is the most important thing right now.” John hugged Helen.

"If we have a child, would you prefer a boy or a girl?"

"It will be all right."

“Gwen told me that her mother was also named Helen, but her mother had passed away,” Helen told John.

"I can't help but wonder, if I were to pass away, what could I leave you?"

"Don't do that."

John dared not think about what he would do if Helen died.

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"came back?"

Li Qun placed "Jumanji" on the counter, and the old man checked it; it hadn't been broken.

"Dad, do you know someone named Blake?" Li Qun asked his father.

“Blake? Never heard of him. Who is he?” The old man looked at Li Qun.

“He was white, bald, with a very respectable appearance, tall and strong, wearing a red turtleneck sweater, and exuding a strange sense of humor,” Li Qun said.

"I don't know him," the old man shook his head.

"Did he say he knew me?" Dad asked.

“No, I just had a feeling you might know each other,” Li Qun said.

“He must be a good man,” the old man said.

"why?"

“Liqun, you feel like he might know me, it’s actually because our auras are similar,” the old man explained.

"Aura, a person's aura..."

"Just like the concept of magnetic fields mentioned on TV shows, everyone has a different magnetic field," Dad said.

"I understand."

"Good that you understand."

"Dad, do you know how to treat illnesses?" Li Qun asked.

"Treat patients? I do know how to treat fractures, dislocations, and sprains," the old man replied.

What about cancer?

“Cancer? There’s nothing we can do.” The old man shook his head.

Chapter 68 Life Lies in Movement

When Peter Parker began teaching Liqun calculus, Liqun noticed that the trait of "doing better" was starting to take effect.

Peter wasn't a good teacher, but the feedback Li Qun gave him made him feel like he was teaching very well.

Li Qun flipped through the textbook "Advanced Mathematics" while Peter wrote notes and explained things to Li Qun. Li Qun's learning progress was as fast as a rocket.

In fact, Li Qun had studied calculus back in the old world. Now it was like a review, and fragments of memories from his past studies surfaced in Li Qun's mind after being stimulated.

"Did you teach yourself?" Peter asked, puzzled.

“I did learn part of it on my own, but you noticed,” Li Qun smiled at Peter.

"Ha, I knew it." Peter breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I still learn on my own? I didn't understand anything Peter said. John, did you understand?" Gwen looked at John, who was listening in, with a frustrated expression.

John Wick shook his head.

Helen was engrossed in studying the game plan written by Li Qun. She was fascinated by the idea of ​​leaving the big city and returning to the countryside to run a farm. She also really liked the pixelated cartoon male and female protagonists that Li Qun had drawn in his notebook.

"Why inherit your grandfather's farm instead of buying land with the money you saved from working in the big city?" Helen looked up and asked Li Qun.

"If we buy the land ourselves, won't people misinterpret it as our game's protagonist being an 18th-century colonist?" Li Qun replied.

"How could anyone interpret it like that?" Helen thought Li Qun was overthinking it.

“This is a good game. I believe that once we finish and release it, everyone with a computer will buy our game. If we make money, people will be envious, and we will be attacked,” Li Qun said.

“Liqun is right, and it’s not just a verbal attack,” John said.

John has seen many similar cases of hiring someone to commit murder.