Chapter 2122: Gwen got it

Early the next morning, Peter and his grade students gathered outside the school gate, ready to get on the school bus to visit Osborne Industries.
The morning sun shines through the treetops on his face, making him feel a lot better.
Jessica has become a collection of negative energy. She spent half an hour with her unilaterally in the ward last night, but Peter became very heavy.
She didn't say anything. The feeling of being isolated from the world was really uncomfortable. As a classmate, he couldn't watch her go on like that.
So even though he didn't sleep well last night, Peter got up early today and found out the camera that Uncle Ben had used in the basement. He practiced film usage again and hung it around his neck in the morning.
Fortunately, an agreement was reached with Thompson, or else this antique camera will be brought out, and I am afraid it will not be laughed at to death.
But there is no way, the camera of Peter's second-hand garbage phone is broken, and he is a little bit selfish, and it is not convenient to borrow someone else's phone to take pictures.
Yes, he plans to secretly take some pictures of Liz and keep it for himself.
"Morning, Peter."
"Morning, Ned."
After saying hello to the little fat man, the two chatted about video games while waiting for the bus under the tree. Peter got some arcade boards from the garbage dump and transplanted those games to the computer after repairing them. Just go online with Fatty.
The game they are playing recently is the Punisher, and they pass the game horizontally.
However, the two of them were a little confused when they played. The punisher in the game is a real person, but who is the black man named Nick Fury?
Every time a person is selected by 2P, the marinated egg that flashes from the top of the screen is so mysterious.
Ned is a conspiracy theorist, and he suspects that Fury is also a murderer who exists in reality but no one knows.
Peter is more optimistic. He believes that the black man is just a fictional character, perhaps a follower of the imaginary punisher.
Teenagers don’t care why the punisher violently beats those opponents in the game. Anyway, it’s fun. Fighting on the street with a bazooka and grenade? There seems to be nothing wrong.
The classmates all arrived one after another, but no one came to participate in their topic, and the two dead houses were accustomed to them, immersed in their own world.
Soon, the yellow school bus came, and everyone got on the ground one after another. Peter was squeezed to the end because he was too thin. When he got on the bus, the fat guy was already sitting with another boy, except near the door. Apart from the vacant seat for the teacher, there was only room beside Liz.
Peter stretched his face and glared at Ned, silently conveying the meaning:
‘You’re killing me! How can I sit next to her? What if it reveals that I like her? What if you get rejected after being exposed? What if you do something wrong and are hated? ’
The little fat man rolled his eyes, crooked the corners of his mouth, and answered silently:
‘Early confession, early rejection, early release. ’
Peter slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes. Maybe this is hurting friends?
But isn't it just sitting together? I'm not afraid.
"Huh, huh...huhhhhhhhh..."
He was panting like a bellows, and at the same time he felt his feet were filled with lead. Every step he took was extremely difficult. She was looking at the grass outside the window. The sun was shining on her brown skin, looking so perfect.
Peter didn't know if talking to her would tarnish the goddess and beauty, but he was ready to move, because before he was killed by'Donkey Kong', maybe this was the last chance to confess!
His nose opened, and a lot of heat was slowly expelled. He was going to talk...
"Excuse me, can I sit next to you?"
"of course."
"Liz, I have liked you for a long time."
"Me too, Peter."
"Be my girlfriend?"
"Oh, my God, I am so happy! I am willing!"
Well, these are all Peter's brain theaters, he seemed to have hallucinations, and almost saw the scene of his marriage with Liz.
But the teacher behind him urged everyone to sit down quickly, knocking him out of his dream.
As soon as he looked up, he found that there was someone next to Liz. The cat-eye girl changed positions and occupied Liz's side, curiously watching why Peter didn't sit down.
"Um, Cynthia, you took the wrong car." Peter was unwilling to give up, leaning over to remind him in a low voice, "Your class's car is behind."
"Just call me Sandy. You are Mary's friend Peter. I know she often mentions you." The girl's eyes were narrowed, and the cat-like pupils seemed to see through Peter's heart: "I also know this. It's your class car, but I want to sit with Liz and talk about girls on the road...oh? Or do you have something more important to ask her? Tell me Listen?"
"No~EbookFREE.me~ I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."
Peter was frightened by the powerful girl, especially when Liz's big eyes were also looking at him, he couldn't stand the stimulation.
He immediately turned around and sat in the seat that Cynthia had just changed, staring blankly at the front of the cab, panting violently.
"Do you have asthma? Peter."
At this moment, he heard a gentle voice from around him, and turned his head to see that it was the beautiful Gwen watching him with concern.
She seemed to be dressed up today, wearing sportswear that is easy to move around, her blonde hair was tied into a ponytail and she put it softly on the back of her head, and she could see the cute little fluff on her white face in the morning light.
"belch!"
Peter had never been so close to other beautiful girls besides Mary. He immediately hiccuped, a gas tumbling from his stomach, and the smell of boiled eggs for breakfast filled the two silently.
He almost wanted to smash his head through the school bus chassis and concrete pavement and bury it directly in the soil!
Doing this kind of scandal in front of Liz's girlfriend, it's over, my love affair is over before it even started!
If Gwen talked about this in their small group, I am afraid that a few other girls besides Mary would find themselves very sick, right?
Who knew that Gwen was not only not angry, but found it interesting. She took out a bottle of water from her schoolbag and handed it to Peter: "Does sitting next to me make you so nervous? I used to wonder why you always look like It’s avoiding me, obviously we have a mutual friend Mary, now I understand..."
The girl's face was a little red, and she didn't know what she understood. It was a kind of proud and shy expression.
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