I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

Miss Fish muttered something, then gracefully turned around, pretending nothing had happened, and faced Peter.

Peter: "."

"I'm looking for Teacher Helen, is she not here?"

After a moment of silence, Peter asked the eccentric and old-fashioned teacher about Helen's whereabouts.

"I thought you came to ask me for a letter of instruction."

Miss Fish coughed and said to Peter, "Many people have asked similar questions before you."

Miss Fish said Peter was a little late.

My consistent response was that she had taken leave.

"You took leave? Why?"

Seemingly resentful of Helen's popularity with the male students, she muttered something under her breath:

“You students are all like you’re possessed. Perhaps you should all go to church and listen to the priest’s advice, and be careful not to be tempted by the devil.”

Peter overheard Miss Fish's mutterings clearly.

He didn't mind being mistaken for a lecherous student chasing after a beautiful teacher, and instead continued to ask the other person:

"How much does Miss Fish know about the new teacher, Helen?"

“Parker, this is not a question you should be asking.”

Miss Fish's gaze turned serious. "If I were you, I would obediently go back to the classroom to attend class."

Her impression of Peter was that he was always the honest type.

He enjoys reading and researching scientific gadgets, and although he is often ridiculed by the sports students, he always remains silent and dares not fight back.

Why does the other person make her feel as vulnerable as if she were facing a school principal?

If it were an ordinary student who dared to speak to her like that, she would have kicked them out long ago.

"I will, but there are some things I need to ask Teacher Helen to handle."

Peter continued, "If that doesn't work, I'll have to take a day off and go see her myself."

For Miss Fish, getting her to write a leave note was worse than killing her.

Sure enough, Miss Fish finally gave in after hearing Peter's "threat".

"I don't know, Parker."

Miss Fish finally realized that the Peter in front of her was no longer the Peter who used to be afraid to speak loudly to her.

She said helplessly, "But I know her home address and email address, so maybe you can contact her yourself."

As she spoke, she took out a yellow leave approval form.

Then, using a silver pocket pencil, he hastily wrote down the other person's address and email address, his face contorting in pain as he wrote, due to the pressure on his thumb.

What she told Peter wasn't a secret; new teachers always leave their addresses and contact information.

It's not difficult to find out if you want to.

Besides, she didn't think a high school student like Peter would do anything bad.

Inside the classroom, Peter was staring at the address on the yellow leave slip in his hand when his phone suddenly rang.

Gwen sent her a text message: "Peter, come to the school pool!"

"Swimming pool?"

He looked somewhat puzzled after putting his phone away.

I remember that Gwen wasn't a member of the swimming team.

After hesitating for a moment, he got up and walked towards the stadium.

The school has a swimming pool in the indoor stadium, and the facilities are quite good, making it a beautiful sight on campus in the summer.

But now that the weather is getting colder, it seems like not many people are going swimming anymore.

Is Gwen now interested in swimming?

A few minutes later.

Peter walked into the swimming pool inside the stadium.

Before even entering, one could faintly hear the sound of flowing water and splashing water.

Peter entered the spacious pool and saw a fair-skinned figure swimming in the water.

The other person stretched out their body in the pool, their graceful and standard swimming posture resembling that of a mermaid.

Peter watched quietly without saying a word.

The only sound in the entire large swimming pool was the splashing of water.

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Gwen quickly spotted Peter and happily popped her head out of the water.

"You seem to walk without making a sound."

"You're just too focused, Gwen."

"Okay, maybe so, but I have to say swimming here is pretty good, it's my first time experiencing it."

Gwen's hair was wet, and she shook her head, splashing water droplets.

At that moment, she was wearing a white one-piece swimsuit, which perfectly accentuated her youthful and radiant figure.

"You even prepared a swimsuit?"

Peter asked her, slightly surprised.

"I didn't prepare this in advance; it's sold in supermarkets outside."

Gwen got out of the water and stood on the smooth floor.

Water droplets dripped down her fair and delicate skin, glistening in the sunlight.

Peter hadn't expected Gwen to be so well-endowed.

That makes sense, since she usually covers her body up completely, and I can't see her without X-ray vision.

"Why did you suddenly want to come swimming, Gwen?"

Peter frowned slightly and asked Gwen.

"Because my body is a bit hot, I thought I could try swimming to physically get rid of the heat."

Gwen offered a seemingly reasonable explanation.

Perhaps sensing something unusual in Peter's gaze, Gwen was not embarrassed at all; on the contrary, she was slightly smug.

Gwen's skin was dazzlingly white, her calves were gracefully curved, and the muscles that were faintly visible on them were even more eye-catching.

She also wore a beautiful silver pendant around her neck, a gift from her mother.

"Cough cough."

Despite being drawn to Gwen's figure and feeling a stirring within the alien embryo in his chest, Peter suppressed the renewed surge of physical urges.

"Aren't you coming down with me, Peter?"

Gwen walked over to Peter and asked her.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable with her swimming cap, she took it off, and her golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

"actually"

Peter glanced at Gwen's hair and explained, "I can't swim."

It's obviously a lie that he can't swim; he was a mercenary in Weyland in his previous life, so how could he not know how to swim?

The reason I said I didn't know was to avoid embarrassment.

In broad daylight, he and Gwen were swimming together here. If someone saw them...

I reckon the whole school will be talking about them the next day.

Even if he doesn't care about these things, Gwen is a girl, so she will care about them eventually.

Moreover, the current Gwen doesn't seem to be the Gwen in his normal state.

Like Sheriff George before her, she must have been mentally affected.

Is it the same smell I noticed in the classroom?

He was pondering the reason for Gwen's unusual behavior.

Suddenly, Gwen reached out and grabbed his arm.

“But I remember you said you could swim.”

Gwen didn't quite believe Peter's words.

"Perhaps I've forgotten."

Peter said without batting an eye, "Skills can become rusty if you don't use them."

"Okay, if you really have forgotten, perhaps I can teach you."

Gwen immediately offered her suggestions with great enthusiasm.

It felt like they were trying to drag Peter down with them.

Peter rejected Gwen again.

“You look too serious, Peter.”

Gwen said somewhat dejectedly, "I was trying to make things easier for you. If you're too stressed, it might not be a good thing for us."

She looked up at Peter and said, “When you were bullied by those bastards before, I would be very angry, but there was nothing I could do. I could only look at those bastards with a strange gaze that was a mixture of hatred, disgust, and anger.”

"Maybe I'm a hypocrite."

Gwen paused for a moment and continued, "Then you changed, Peter. You saved me and were able to easily take care of Josh and the others. I'm happy for you, but you seem to have become unhappy."