From the fact that the other party was able to independently develop the Iron Spider armor and the Mark Spider armor, hope Nian already knew that the Spider-Man in that parallel universe was definitely a scientific genius comparable to Iron Man!

"Wait, what is this technological product...?"

Suddenly, Xinian noticed something, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

The value of this thing on the USB drive far exceeds the total value of the twelve Spider-Man suit design blueprints!

……

the next morning.

on Monday.

Because he went to bed too late last night, Xinian woke up late and had just arrived at school when the school bell rang.

Standing at the door of his classroom, hope Nian looked at his childhood friend Gwen, who was already sitting in her seat inside, though her hair was a little sticking up. He guessed that she had made it in by swinging.

Seeing Gwen blinking at him, Xinian's lips twitched.

You're cheating! Do you dare to be late together?!

If I had known, I would have asked Wanda to open the door.

"Xinian, come to my office."

Just then, a pleasant and gentle voice sounded from behind.

With his spider-like senses, Xinian could clearly tell without turning around that the deputy instructor, Felicia, wearing a shirt jacket and jeans, was walking past him in the corridor next to him, carrying a stack of documents.

As Xinian gazed at the graceful figure with flowing, shiny silver-white hair swaying in the breeze, the image of the black cat thief he had seen with Guanluo's help involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Their figures overlapped.

What's meant to happen... can't be avoided.

Xinian muttered to himself, behaving no differently from the other students, pretending to be a little nervous as he followed Teacher Felicia.

……

Meanwhile, at a local middle school in Washington, D.C.

Inside a classroom.

The girl with crimson hair sat obediently in the last row. In fact, with her outstanding academic performance, ranking first in the entire school, she could easily have chosen a seat near the front or even the best seats in the classroom.

However, Wanda requested to sit in the last row.

For Wanda, the last row of seats was quiet enough.

Moreover, she often had to take leave to go back and do housework or study complicated courses such as housekeeping and magic.

Wanda's outstanding academic performance, coupled with the fact that the entire school was under the ownership of the Wayne Group, meant that the teachers and even the principal treated her like a princess and naturally indulged her every whim.

at this time.

Wanda was reading her textbook in the back row when she saw the female teacher walk into the classroom with a green-haired figure.

"Let me introduce you all. We have a transfer student in our class..."

"Her name is Lorna, a very nice name, isn't it?"

Chapter 187, My Name is Polaris, Against Teacher Cat

Washington.

A middle school classroom.

I looked at the transfer student girl who stood obediently next to the teacher, carrying a brand-new schoolbag and wearing a small school uniform skirt.

The junior high students in the classroom, regardless of gender, were all immediately impressed and couldn't help but express their heartfelt praise.

Who could resist a green-haired girl with delicate and lovely features, a petite and slender body, skin as white as snow, and who looks like a porcelain doll?

"So beautiful, like an angel!"

"She's like the heroine in a fairy tale..."

"Is that green hair natural? It looks similar to Wanda's, so cool!"

"..."

In the corner by the window in the last row of the classroom.

The crimson-haired girl raised her eyes, which were like pale red gemstones, and her clear eyes reflected the green-haired girl on the podium who was not much younger than her. For some reason, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

It was clearly the first time they had met each other.

"quiet."

The female teacher gently pressed her hands down to quiet the class, then said softly to the girl, "Lorna, from now on you will sit in..."

Before the words were finished...

The transfer student girl named "Lorna" has already taken her first steps and stepped down from the podium.

Under the astonished gazes of all her classmates, Lorna's black school skirt swayed gently as she gripped the shoulder straps of her backpack with her small hands and nimbly shuffled through her black boots. She walked straight to the last row of the classroom and stopped in the empty seat next to the girl with crimson hair.

"I want to sit here."

Lorna spoke softly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"That seat is..."

The female teacher was stunned for a moment, and then a helpless expression appeared on her face.

In fact, many classmates, and even students from the next class, had applied to sit there, but Wanda silently vetoed them all.

The female teacher naturally dared not risk offending the forces behind Wanda.

just.

Just as the female teacher was about to persuade Lorna, the scarlet girl sitting next to her in the back row spoke up: "It's okay, let her sit here."

Thanks.

Lorna coldly pulled out a chair and sat down next to Wanda.

"So cool!" Many classmates have become Lorna's fans.

The seemingly quiet and well-behaved Wanda sat next to the active and aloof Lorna. Both were exceptionally beautiful, with similar pretty faces and features, undoubtedly making the corner of the classroom a picturesque scene.

"OK then."

Seeing this, the female teacher could only smile helplessly, feeling that there was another difficult student in the class.

Class continues.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Lorna suddenly asked Wanda beside her.

Wanda looked up at her and replied softly, "Wanda Django Maximov."

“My name is Lorna, I don’t have a surname…”

The green-haired girl paused, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes, then suddenly remembered someone and quickly corrected herself, "No, my name is... Lorna Polaris."

Lorna's beautiful pale green eyes lit up, and she subconsciously licked her soft, thin lips, revealing a bit of her pink tongue before biting it with her canine teeth.

Wanda was a little curious.

what is she doing

……

On the other side, a few streets away, is a high school.

Of course, Xinian had no idea what was happening in Wanda's territory.

He followed Ms. Felicia, who was walking ahead, into the quiet, empty office.

"Please sit down first."

As Felicia spoke with a slightly indifferent tone, she put down the documents, let Xinian sit down in the chair in front of the desk, picked up a cup, tilted her head back slightly, and drank water.

I don't know if it was a mistake or intentional.

hope Nian could clearly see water overflowing from the corners of her lips, which were coated with glossy lipstick, sliding down Felicia's slightly upturned fair chin, all the way down her delicate neck and collarbone, and disappearing into the slightly open collar of her shirt.

Xinian subtly shifted his gaze, only to see Felicia walking towards him.

The silver-haired woman held a water glass behind her back, her long legs, encased in tight denim pants, were pressed tightly together. Her mature and graceful upper body leaned forward and moved closer.

too close.

hope Nian's pupils contracted little by little as he met Felicia's grey-silver eyes at close range, a few streaks of silver falling on his face.

Their noses almost touched.

"Miss Felicia, isn't this a bit inappropriate...?"

hope Nian blushed slightly and deliberately acted flustered, behaving in a manner befitting her student identity.

“It’s okay.” Felicia said calmly in her magnetic, mature voice, “I’ve already hacked the office cameras, and no one will be coming to the office for the time being, so no one will notice this place.”

“This…” hope Nian was shocked.

At this time.

Felicia leaned forward again, nuzzling closer like a cat.

Xinian felt a ticklish sensation as the long, silvery-white hair fell onto her neck.

Felicia leaned close to Xinian's body, almost as if she were lying on the chair, and gently sniffed him with her high nose before revealing an alluring and pleased smile: "Not bad, very clean."

So, is this a special way to check your health?

Or should it be eaten like dried fish?

hope Nian was speechless.

After awakening a mysterious supernatural power, the deputy instructor became very strange.

E.g.

Felicia's current deliberate suggestive behavior and every word she utters exude a captivating, mature allure. It's hard to imagine that just a month ago, as an intern assistant instructor, she was somewhat shy and hesitant to step onto the podium.

"I have something I'd like to ask you."

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