American comics: Transformed into a superhero, Spider-Gwen is shocked

Looking at Sun Wuming who was smiling foolishly in the back seat, Mr. George couldn't help but ride on her.

...

The police car arrived at the road in front of Midtown High School ten minutes before class started.

"Thank you dad!"

"Don't be polite with me, Gwen. I'm sorry I can't pick you up this afternoon. You know, the police station..."

Mr. George said apologetically, and Gwen said sensibly that it was okay and she could go back with Sun Wuming.

When Gwen and Sun Wuming got out of the car, they immediately attracted the attention of many classmates.

One is a beautiful and smart girl, and the other is a handsome guy who is so muscular that girls drool over him.

In the United States, sissy boys and gigolos have no future. Only strong muscles and masculine looks can stimulate their hormones.

Sun Wuming's ancestral Saiyan muscles are enough to make countless women go weak in the knees at the sight of them.

And Gwen is no less impressive.

Short golden hair, delicate and small face, coupled with her unique heroic spirit.

Ninety percent of the boys in Central City High School regard her as their goddess.

Unfortunately, the goddess already has a boyfriend.

Su Wuming also looked at the girl next to him, especially at her pair of white and slender thighs, where he stayed for three more seconds.

It’s a pity that I didn’t wear white silk.

Otherwise he would only have a four-word evaluation.

Show off in my mouth.

"Hurry up and don't waste time."

Feeling Su Wuming's burning gaze, Gwen felt a little shy.

Grabbing his hand, they ran towards the classroom building. The sunlight still shone on the boy and the girl, making them indistinguishable from each other.

"Morning, Stacey."

"Morning, Hannah."

"Morning, Sun."

"Well, who are you?"

It can be seen that Gwen is very popular in the class. Many classmates greeted her, and many people also greeted Sun Wuming.

However, after two and a half years, he could only remember a handful of names.

The school system in the United States is two years of junior high school and four years of high school.

This year is Sun Wuming's third year in high school and also his seventeenth year in this world.

Walking to the window seat in the second-to-last row, after Sun Wuming sat down, the Asian student in the front row turned his head and asked excitedly in a low voice:

"Sun, I heard that you and Gwen came here together today, and you were riding in her father's car."

"Are you already living together?"

"Nunala, your curry smells like that. Damn it, do you want to eat curry so early in the morning?"

Sun Wuming frowned and stepped back, kicking Nunala forward to put some distance between them.

"It's normal to eat curry in the morning. Come on, tell me."

Nunnala didn't care and continued to ask gossipingly.

In fact, most people in the school have long assumed that Sun Wuming and Gwen are a couple.

But this is the first time that my parents have sent me to school so blatantly.

Well, actually it happened before, but every time Mr. George would stop at the street corner ahead and let the two of them walk to school.

It's just too late today.

"Yes, Miss Gwen spent a wonderful night with me yesterday, is that okay?" Sun Wuming rolled his eyes and said unhappily, causing a scream.

"Wow!"

"Sun! It's yours!"

Gwen ran over and pinched Sun Wuming in anger, "Don't listen to Wuming's nonsense, we are just passing by!"

Another blond beauty in the class was watching the fun and started to make trouble:

"Sun, I have much more experience than Gwen. Why don't you come to me first? I can make you more mature~"

Sun Wuming looked horrified, "Fuck, Sophia, I don't want to be on your list."

Sophia is also a popular figure in the school, with blonde hair, blue eyes and big wavy hair, and she is a bus driver in the Chinese zodiac.

She was not ashamed at all and openly made a ranking list of the boys in the class, criticizing them harshly.

She even thought about expanding the list to schools.

Sun Wuming, who has a perfect figure and handsome looks, is naturally the one she wants to taste. It's a pity that Sun Wuming won't mess around with such a thing.

Not to mention the attributes of this bus, even its appearance, figure, and temperament.

His Gwen is far better than Sonya.

Soon, the teacher arrived and put an end to the noise in the classroom.

Sun Wuming opened the book to a random page, his mind went blank and he began to meditate.

It is impossible for him to learn. He is a Saiyan. What's the point of learning these crap?

Only the brainless Saiyan can become the strongest!

I can only practice diligently and become a super Saiyan to make a living.

"Mr. Sun, you answer this question!"

"No, don't ask me, ask Gwen."

Sun Wuming didn't even open his eyes, he just spoke back and the whole class burst into laughter.

The teacher was so angry that his hands were shaking, but he could do nothing about Sun Wuming.

This boy's identity is so mysterious that even the principal has to speak to him in a friendly manner.

As a worker, he could only swallow his anger.

"Miss Stacy, come here."

"This question involves the calculation formula for the decay rate..."

The teacher's expression also became much better, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Miss Stacy is different from a reckless man like Sun Wuming. Not only does she participate in various activities, but her academic performance also always ranks among the top three in the school.

Very much loved by teachers.

.......

"Wuming, I think you need to get serious. You have to apply for college next semester, and I don't want you to be a homeless person in the future."

After school, Gwen walked side by side with Sun Wuming and discussed with him very seriously.

"You will support me, Gwen, you will."

Sun Wuming looked at the girl's pretty face and blinked. His deep black eyes were like a whirlpool, making Gwen's heart beat faster.

"I, I won't. I don't want my future husband to be a househusband."

Avoiding Sun Wuming's profound noodle shop, Gwen said proudly.

The boy smiled:

"So you are training me to be a husband. I must work hard then."

The girl then realized that she had let something slip. Her pretty face turned red with anxiety and she reached out to pat Sun Wuming to hide her inner embarrassment.

The two of them played and joked all the way until they came to the campus, where they happened to encounter a group of students who were making a fuss.

Chapter 3 I am seventeen now and I am afraid that the school is not violent enough

"Eat your vegetables, Gordon!"

"hurry up!"

Sun Wuming was 1.86 meters tall and he easily passed through the crowd and saw what was happening inside.

A tall and strong young man with a crew cut was pressing a thin young man with glasses onto the plate, forcing him to eat the leftovers.

The students around watched this scene excitedly. Not only did no one step forward to stop it, but they kept clapping and cheering.

No wonder people always say that most Europeans and Americans are unevolved barbarians. The more violent things are, the more excited they are.

Isn’t that the case now?

Sun Wuming, the protagonist of both events, also knew them.

I don’t know the name of the person being bullied, but he is indeed his classmate.

He is the kind of young man who only knows how to study, doesn't cause trouble, doesn't make trouble, and has no social activities.

Perhaps in Longguo, such children are very likable, liked by teachers, and reassured by parents, and are often called other people's children.

But in the United States...haha, this is simply the perfect target for bullying.

The bully was the captain of the school basketball team, an athlete who relied on his strong physique to become the campus bully.

Lightning Thompson.

Sun Wuming remembered him because this guy seemed to be some kind of hero and had a close relationship with Spider-Man.

But he forgot what happened exactly.

After all, there are more superheroes than dogs in the Marvel world, even if there are no mutants.

Walking on the streets of New York, if you throw a brick, it will hit this guy or that guy.