The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 450 The Dance is About to Begin

When people talk about college dances in the United States, they are basically referring to homecoming. At this time, students can enjoy fun at school that they cannot enjoy at other times.

But Midtown High School is different. In addition to the common homecoming festival, Midtown High School has a tradition that no other school has, which is a dance at the end of each semester.

The reason for this tradition is due to the status of Midtown High School. It can be said to be the best high school in the entire United States. Not only do children from wealthy families prefer this high school, but children from ordinary families will also be more likely to be admitted to college if they can get a letter of recommendation from this school than students from other colleges.

A Midtown High School like this not only has no shortage of funds, as there are many children from wealthy families, but also a lot of donations coming in.

There is no shortage of talent in Zhongcheng High School, as good birds choose good trees to roost in, and no one will refuse an environment full of outstanding peers.

These are all factors that contribute to the idea of ​​a prom every semester, and any non-stupid teenager in high school should be planning for the future.

In the environment of Midtown High School, making a few outstanding friends may open up many paths in the future, so the tradition of dance was born. After all, it is the most appropriate social activity.

Sometimes the school doesn't even have to pay for the dance. Some wealthy people with ulterior motives will cover all the expenses of the dance. Their purpose is to allow themselves or their children to use the special environment of the dance to make friends with people they would not normally come into contact with.

That's right, like the homecoming party, the Midtown dance party is open to all children's family members. The impressive size of Midtown High School allows it to have multiple venues for multiple special events at the same time.

After all, communication between adults should be more realistic. In their eyes, children's forming cliques is just child's play, so dances for adults and children are usually separate. Of course, people can move freely between the two venues, but children usually don't want to run to the adults' side and feel uncomfortable.

At this time, some people may ask, can non-family members participate? Of course they can, but based on the free environment, in order to avoid certain rhythmic sounds appearing on campus, the conditions for non-family members to participate in the dance are very strict.

The first is the application of students participating in the dance, the second is the guarantee of a school teacher, and finally the school's review. Yes, even if you complete the first two, it will not work if you fail the last item of the school review. It can be said that the last item is the most important.

A school of the level of Midtown High School would naturally not let in idle people from society. After all, not to mention that there were many students of distinguished status, there might also be many important people coming to the dance. If there were a few gunshots like harvesting wheat, the United States would definitely be in chaos.

Therefore, there will even be many superheroes attending or lurking at the dance at Central City High School, but these have nothing to do with Yang Le. What he should consider now is how to pass the dance review, which is obviously not a difficult task for him.

"The Oil Prince from China?" Gwen couldn't help but hold her forehead. "How did you come up with that name? I really don't know how to complain."

"Don't Americans love oil?" Yang Le looked at Gwen in surprise. "I think this title will greatly increase my chances of passing."

"But where do you get the oil?" Gwen's eyes widened.

"But I have money." Yang Le opened the electronic account he had just opened with the Shapeshifter. The number in it had reached the display limit, and even Gwen felt a little dizzy.

"Isn't the biggest characteristic of an oil man rich?" Gwen opened his mouth several times, but finally had to close it helplessly. Yang Le was right. In front of his assets that were like Uncle Donald Duck, no one would refute him if he said he was an oil man.

Of course, Yang Le couldn't spend these virtual numbers. If he really indulged in pleasure without restraint, the damage caused to mankind might be no less than a landslide or tsunami.

Yang Le's mind moved, and the screen of the mobile phone that was transformed from the shapeshifter's split body flickered, and the number on the account turned to zero. Gwen could only sigh again that in front of the shapeshifter, these technological creations were like plasticine that could be played with at will.

"Let's go." Yang Le looked at Gwen who had changed into a dress. Perhaps it was because a lover's eyes see beauty in everything, but at this moment, the other person was shining in his eyes.

Although Gwen today was not as punk and casual as before, she still had her own ideas about gorgeous dresses. She wore a long skirt with a purple gradient that reached her ankles. There were sporadic bead necklaces on the hem of the skirt. She cut the top into a semi-transparent gauze tube top, which just supported the black sleeveless lingerie she was wearing inside.

The inner garment was connected to the decorative collar on her neck, which perfectly concealed the cleavage, making her look quite mysterious. Of course, Gwen did not forget to decorate her white arms. She used four pieces of mesh that she found from somewhere to put on her left and right forearms and arms respectively, making her look sexy and rock and roll. Her exposed feet were wearing a pair of white low-heeled shoes.

As for Yang Le, he was wearing an ordinary white suit. After all, he had to wear formal attire to attend the ball. However, the suit Yang Le wore and Gwen's dress were both from a "loom" that had not been used for a long time. It was the machine that was originally used to make Gwen's battle suit.

This thing has been thrown into the corner and gathering dust ever since Gwen got the Transformer suit. She only takes it out and uses it when she wants to wear new clothes.

Taking the elevator of the apartment to the underground garage, Yang Le first hacked all the surveillance cameras in the underground garage and then walked to a Camaro he had bought casually before.

Yang Le didn't know much about cars. He bought this car just for emergencies. He chose Camaro because he knew it was the prototype of Bumblebee, so he picked a second-hand one that he liked. As for various issues like car accidents, he didn't even ask about them, because they were not important after all.

Walking up to the shiny Camaro, Yang Le stuck the cell phone that had transformed into his split body on the door of the Camaro. Just like a drop in the ocean, the split body merged into the Camaro at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the gaze of Yang Le and Gwen, the Camaro, which was originally yellow, gradually turned into a convertible sports car that was all black but had white lines like circuits.

"Drip!"

A pleasant car horn sounded, accompanied by the flashing of headlights. The doors on both sides of the convertible opened, and Yang Le and Gwen got into the car easily.

"Set off."

As soon as Yang Le finished speaking, the roar of the convertible's engine sounded immediately, and the car automatically drove towards its destination without Yang Le having to do anything.

(End of this chapter)