The Father of American Comics Superheroes

“Mike!”

John’s family got up, and John walked excitedly toward Mike.

Mike spoke first and smiled, “John, congratulations.”

He smiled and patted John who was too excited to say anything.

John took a deep breath and introduced, “My wife, Lana.”

“Lana, this is Mike who saved us.”

“Thank you, thank you!”

Lana was even more excited than John.

Mike saved their lives, saved her family.

Looking at the two pairs of excited eyes, Mike rubbed his head, lifted the dish in his hand, and suddenly said, “A dry dinner together?”

Lana: “A dry dinner?”

She wondered if she had been out of touch with society after two years in prison.

“It means to eat.”

John gave a smile and explained sincerely, “I have to invite you guys to eat out.”

Gwen couldn’t help but mutter, “But the food outside isn’t as good as Daddy’s cooking.”

“Pfft!” Luke couldn’t help but laugh out loud and said, “The food outside is really not as good as Uncle Mike’s cooking.”

John coughed lightly and glared at his son, his face full of embarrassment, because his son was telling the truth ……

“Haha!” Mike laughed and said, “It’s a deal, eat at home! You guys just help out and we can have a nice drink, it’s much more painful than going out.”

“I’ll do the dishes.”

Lana grabbed like taking the dishes from Mike’s hand, but realized she didn’t know where the kitchen was.

“Auntie, this is the kitchen.”

Gwen took Lana’s hand and led the way in front, relieving Lana’s embarrassment.

Seeing this scene

John exclaimed, “Gwen is so understanding.”

Such a good boy, his son will have to cheer up.

Mike smiled and said, “You sit down for a while.”

With that, he walked into the kitchen, looked at Lana, who was busy working, and said to Gwen, who was on the side, “You go play.”

Gwen trotted off.

“Mike, can I call you that?”

Lana asked, with a look of caution from lack of confidence.

“Of course you can.”

Lana flashed a smile and said, “Thank you.”

“John and I are friends, don’t mind.”

“No, I’m thanking you for John.”

“Hmm?”

“He told me about the other night, thank you for stopping him and not letting him do something stupid things.” Lana remembered what John said and her heart was full of fear, but her eyes were full of sweetness, “I never thought that he, a teacher, would dare to go to …… and do something like that.”

Mike smiled faintly and said, “He was brave, a man who gave everything for his family, for love, a hero.”

After a pause, Mike’s tone was full of flirtation.

“For once in his life, he might be.”

“You just don’t blame me for stopping him from becoming famous.”

Lana couldn’t help but laugh, shook her head and said, “He’s lucky to have met you, and even if he doesn’t do those things, he’s still my hero.”

“Then you’ll have to watch your hero from now on.”

Lana’s face reddened and nodded.

The meal was very enjoyable, and John was unsurprisingly drunk.

Mike sent John home and left with Lana and Luke thanking him, and when he got home, Gwen pounced on him and jumped on top of him.

Mike rushed to hug Gwen.

“Daddy! You’re so good!” Gwen wrapped her arms around Mike’s neck, cupped Mike’s face with both hands, and smiled brightly, “You’re a hero!”

“A hero?”

Mike smiled and pinched Gwen’s nose, saying, “Do you know what a hero is?”

“You are!” Gwen yelled excitedly and waved her arms, saying excitedly, “When you see something unjust, you pull out your sword to help! Dad, you’re just so handsome!”

Her dad helped Luke’s mom clear her name, saved Luke’s mom, and helped Luke’s family out of trouble, just like the heroes on TV!

Mike was stunned, cupped Gwen’s face and said, “Have you been watching martial arts movies again?”

“Hey, hey!” Gwen shrank his neck, reached out his right hand, thumb and forefinger to pull away a little distance, smiling: “a little, just a little.”

Said, let go of Mike’s neck, slipped off Mike and ran to the bathroom.

“Daddy, I’m going to wash my face and go to bed!”

“Little slick.”

Mike laughed and shook his head.

……

School.

“Pop!”

With the teacher’s applause, the children in the classroom hurriedly looked up and directed their eyes to the podium.

“Students, a new student will be transferred to our class today.”

Saying that, the teacher waved to the door and a somewhat shy boy with a backpack walked in.

The teacher bent down and said to the boy, “Kid, introduce yourself.”

When the boy heard this, he shrank a little timidly.

The teacher touched the boy’s head and whispered, “Go for it.”

The kid squeezed his backpack hard, nodded his head, saw everyone in the classroom looking at him, panicked, and stammered, “I, I, I am……”

Stammering for several seconds, the boy did not say his name, but instead made his face red.

“Hahahaha!”

The kids burst out laughing.

This mess, the child is even more nervous that he cannot say a word, head directly hanging down.

Gwen slapped the table, a crisp ringing sound in the midst of the laughter, it seemed very abrupt.

The classroom went silent.

Gwen’s mouth grinned and she hastily picked up her hand, rubbed it gently with her other hand, and said, “Is that funny?”

She glared at the other students with a lot of dignity.

Those children who were glared at by her, hurriedly showed a pleasing smile.

Seeing this scene, the teacher on the podium secretly laughed.

This little one, than he, the teacher’s intimidating power is even greater.

And the reason for this, in addition to Gwen study well, but also with another incident……

Half a month ago, a senior student bullied her friend, in order to protect her friend and in order to protect herself, she beat the senior student crying……

From that time on, Gwen became the most prestigious kid in the whole class.

Gwen looked at the kid who had his head down to the point of folding and took the lead in applauding.

At once, the applause rang out.

That child slowly raised his head, looking at the applause and cheering students, heart surprisingly a few courage, and when he looked at the girl who spoke for him, his eyes slightly brightened, like seeing a glowing goddess statue.

So, he gathered his courage and exclaimed, “My name, is Peter Parker!”

After shouting, he looked like a deflated ball again and lowered his head.

The teacher patted Peter Parker’s shoulder and said, “You’re doing great, Peter! Go to that empty seat.”

Saying that, he pointed to the position on Gwen’s left.

Peter Parker’s eyes lit up and he walked toward his seat with surprisingly light footsteps. After sitting down, he couldn’t help but whisper to Gwen, “Thank you.”

“It’s okay.”

Gwen waved her hand carelessly and looked down at her book, which was just a small thing to her.