Chapter 390： Spider-Man is here?

Not far from the restaurant.

Several members of the basketball team seemed to be laughing and taunting someone, and the objects of taunting seemed to be Peter Parker and Harry Osborn who were vaguely visible in the crowd.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Frankly speaking, Peter Parker will become a disadvantaged student. How should I put it, Locke is not surprised at all. After all, Peter Parker is a talker. If so, then it's not talkative.

Rather annoying.

but……

Harry Osborn?

Locke is a little confused. Harry Osborn is okay, and he is also the prince of Osborn Bio-Industry. Do you really think that federal universities are the kind of ivory towers that don't look at experience?

Look at Holy Trinity High School, the boys with mines at home, no matter how obscene they are, they all lived like emperors in those days.

But considering Harry Osborn's character.

Locke realized.

Not talking much and being introverted are two different meanings. Locke belongs to the former. Even if he doesn't deal with others, no one thinks Locke is introverted, except that Gwen often says that he is too introverted and doesn't know how to make new friends.

Harry Osborn falls into the latter category.

But before Locke could figure it out, Gwen next to him raised his eyebrows, got up and walked over there.

"Gwen."

Seeing this, Cindy quickly chased after him.

Kahn looked at Locke: "Are we going?"

Locke shook his head speechlessly: "What do you think?"

Done.

Locke got up.

Gwen went over not because he wanted to help the little spider and the little green goblin, but because he wanted to help Mary.

"Hey!"

Gwen with a big ponytail walked over, shouted, and then looked at the table with Peter Parker and Harry Osborn, who was originally their class, and then transferred to Mary who was in Peter's class. Go: "Are you all right?"

Mary shook her head.

Gwen folded his arms and looked at the tall and tall members of the basketball team. They didn't look like eighteen years old at all, but like twenty-eight-year-old players: "What are you doing?"

Several basketball players looked at each other.

"It's up to you..."

"cough!"

Locke walked over from behind and stood behind Gwen, looking at Flacey Thomson, who went to work at the Daily Clarion on weekends, and then part-time basketball captain: "How's the game preparation? Second strong?"

Basketball is a hip-pulling point for Midtown College.

Especially after Locke came to power, he failed to let equal rights sweep the school. As a result, the basketball coach resigned in anger after seeing that the good seedlings he had selected could not pass the level of the student council and enter the school.

after all……

The Student Council and the School Board are cooperative, and the Student Council directly manages students, so it is useless for anyone to intercede with him.

Students who can't pass the student council, no matter how talented they are in basketball, can't get in.

In a word.

Midtown College pursues an elite education, not a happy education. You want to come here by relying on the advantages of being tall and strong, plus your skin color. Sorry, you should turn left and go to Queens.

but.

It has to be said that black skin or something does have an advantage in basketball, so the results of Zhongcheng University have always been more hip.

but……

Football is strong. This year, Sam Malik is very confident in winning the Super Bowl trophy in the college league. Moreover, compared to basketball or something, Locke likes football quite a bit.

Therefore, Locke adopts the stocking model for the basketball team. If the coach wants to come in with black skin, as long as he can pass the cultural class without water, Locke will recognize it by pinching his nose.

"Locke."

Flasi gave him a stern look, almost swearing at the new player Gwen, and then smiled shyly: "Come and talk to my classmates."

Do you see my letter?

Locke gave Flasi a look and put his hands in his pockets: "Forgot the rules I made?"

Bullying in colleges doesn't mean you don't have it if you don't allow it.

After all, Locke is not Franklin, and there is no way for everyone to listen to him.

most.

The only thing Locke can guarantee is that after he came to power, he directly called out a few thorns in the school, drew lines, and set rules. One of them was that the restaurant and toilet were for relaxation and rest, not for vigilance. .

As for the female thorn head, there is no doubt that it was the elder sister of the high school sorority who said it.

Since Locke came to power in September last year, this rule has been implemented fairly well, including other times, anyway, Locke has not seen bullying in front of him.

This is enough.

Locke came to the top for rewards, not for the benefit of society. As long as it wasn't too much, or no one would complain to him, under normal circumstances, he was too lazy to take care of the phoenix in the school.

Like just now.

If Gwen hadn't come over, Locke wouldn't have come at all. At most, in the afternoon, he would have beaten Flasi who broke his rules.

"I didn't forget."

"That's good."

Locke nodded and looked at the basketball player who just planned to swear.

"New face, just here?"

"Ok."

"It's not an example."

"good."

Flasi looked at the expression on Locke's face, responded fluently, glanced at several team members, then turned and walked away.

"Captain, we haven't..."

"Eat a hammer."

"..."

Locke looked at Flasi, who turned and left the restaurant, and shook his head. Although Flasi was not a friend, his classmate was here, and the relationship could not be said to be too good, but it was okay.

"What happened just now?"

Locke returned to his senses, looked at Mary Jane, asked a question, and then looked at Peter Parker and Harry Osborn: "Next time you encounter this, tell me directly, even thirty-two Even the strong can’t get in, learn from others to play bullying, and play the football team is almost the same.”

As soon as the words came out.

Not far away, the players of the rugby team who were observing here were not happy.

They have a Super Bowl title this year.

basketball team?

Can't get into the rematch.

"Hey, President, how do you speak?"

"We don't have one."

"that is."

"We're doing our best to prepare for the Super Bowl, how can we play this kind of tricks."

"That's right, or, Mary, you'll be our cheerleader captain."

"Ellen!"

The cheerleader of the football team, Liu Mei, who was sitting with the long-legged sisters over there, picked a piece of bread and smashed a piece of bread on the back of Alan, who just said he was going to change the captain: "Are you saying it again?"

but.

After the white and beautiful long-legged football team cheerleader finished speaking, he also looked at Mary Jane: "However, I welcome you to our place."

Mary Jane smiled reluctantly and looked at Locke: "It's nothing, it's just that Flasi came to laugh at us when he saw my winter vacation and Harry's trip."

Locke said: "Just block Frassi directly. If he is upset, let him come to me."

Mary Jane nodded: "I will, thank you, Locke!"

Locke waved his hand and said something to Gwen next to him. Then, after Gwen and Mary Jane said a few words, they turned around and returned to their seat.

Wait until Locke takes his seat.

In the restaurant, the stagnant air just now resumed the atmosphere of talking and laughing.

Cindy glanced at Mary Jane from the corner of her eye, then lowered her head and whispered to Gwen: "Flashy likes Mary Jane, why didn't you see it before?"

The girl's brain is always very strange.

In particular, Cindy, who turned Locke's photobooks into the main business, and even bought a factory to produce his photobooks, has a strange brain hole.

From Cindy's point of view, the reason why Flasi is like this is because she saw the photos of Mary Jane's circle of friends, and then, it was a little tasteful, so she planned to come over and tease and let Mary Jane see what it was like The man is the real man.

Gwen shrugged and ate the salad in front of him: "Who knows, by the way, I'll apply for you, Kahn and Mrs. Codd for participating in the Columbia University Science Center."

Cindy's eyes lit up: "Really? Great, I knew you had a way, I love you to death."

Gwen rejected Cindy's hug with greasy hands and lost a big white eye: "Please, if you want to participate in any activity next time, can you sign up before the deadline, not every time, wait until the deadline is over, the list It's all reported, and you came to me."

Cindy sighed: "I didn't expect it. When I was adding up my credits at home yesterday, I suddenly found out that my social score was still a few points short."

Gwen shook his head: "Okay, I've agreed with Mrs. Cod, just once, not an example, go back and stamp a seal with Locke, and you will follow in the name of the Student Security Assistant of the Student Council."

Locke, who was nibbling on the extra hamburger in his hand, looked up: "What?"

Gwen and Locke said: "After all, this registration is not to say that you can go after you have signed up, but to choose. Both of their names are not in the registration list. If you add them directly, other registrations will not be selected. My classmates have opinions, so if Cindy and Kahn want to go, they can only go in this way."

Locke snorted and looked at Gwen: "Then do we want to go too?"

Gwen shook his head. "Did you forget we're having dinner with the presidents of the student councils in New York City and Jersey City this weekend?"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Remember."

School starts, it's time to start the first quiz.

A knowledge contest in colleges ~ www.novelhall.com~ A knowledge contest in the Student Union.

This semester, I want to swipe one million points.

But before that...

"Buy mulberry leaves?"

After school in the afternoon, Locke listened to Gwen, who asked him to buy mulberry leaves after getting in the car, and looked at Gwen who was fiddling with the navigation with his fingers and said curiously: "Why buy mulberry leaves, what kind of dark food did Helen invent? Yet?"

Gwen shook his head. "No, snacks for my White Spider."

Locke: "..."

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