"yes!"
Harry responded loudly, as if he had been beaten to death.
Norman Osborn raised his lips with satisfaction.
Love is really the best stimulant.
Judging from the relationship between his son and Gwen Kent, even if they don't become lovers in the future, they will still be good friends.
This wave of investment will only make profit but not loss!
Recently, the strengthening potion that Osborne secretly researched has entered the final stage.
As long as it succeeds, Osborne Enterprises, which has been in decline recently and even has declining assets, can get back on its feet and even go further.
Thinking of these things, Norman Osborne could not help but feel infinite strength.
The father and son looked at each other and saw the burning blood in each other's eyes.
"Have a good rest and go to school as usual tomorrow."
Norman Osborne confessed, turned around and walked out.
Since it was confirmed that Harry's friend did it, he didn't need to be nervous.
Sure enough, it would be better to work another shift tonight and strive to successfully develop the strengthening potion as soon as possible. Those guys in the military can't wait.
Thinking of this, Norman Osborne quickened his pace.
Looking at his father's back, Harry's eyes were complicated, but he was more moved.
He didn't expect that his headache could be solved so easily.
Maybe he was wrong before.
He should have told his father his thoughts earlier and found some time to communicate with him.
Now…
"Gwen must be notified immediately!"
Harry said happily.
He always felt that if he didn't talk to Gwen quickly, something would happen.
…
Mike's house.
Gwen put down the phone and showed a happy smile to Mike in front of her: "Dad, you don't need to step in, it's done!"
Mike was stunned for a moment and sighed with regret on his face.
Gwen: “…”
What's your expression
"I haven't communicated with other parents in a long time."
Mike spoke slowly in a sad tone, then looked at Gwen and said in a tentative tone: "How about you give me a chance?"
"No chance!"
Gwen righteously rejected Mike's rude request and rushed upstairs.
Now that Harry is free, they can chat freely.
"Ha ha!"
Mike looked at Gwen's back and laughed happily.
"Dad! I'll give you a chance!"
Little Lamb suddenly appeared in front of Mike and said to Mike with a smile.
Mike flicked little Lamb's forehead with his finger and said with a smile: "What chance do you give me?"
"Give me any chance!"
"Wow, so grand!"
Mike pinched little Lamb's face and said with a smile: "How about giving me a chance to find your pocket money?"
"No chance!"
Little Lamb yelled in panic and disappeared in front of Mike with a 'whoosh' sound.
"Ha ha!"
Mike smiled happily and saw Raven smiling at him. Mike gave a bad smile and slowly walked towards Raven: "My dear, I'll give you a chance..."
"I do not need!"
Raven said, shaking her head and stepping back.
"Don't run! Haha!"
Mikey smiled and chased after him.
Hearing the movement downstairs, Gwen rolled her eyes speechlessly and closed the door gently.
"boring… "
…
Late night, Osborne Industries.
Norman Osborne looked at another failed experiment. He patted the operating table in front of him angrily, turned around and grabbed the collar of the supervisor in charge of the experiment, and said angrily: "Didn't you say you were very interested in this experiment?" Are you sure?"
The supervisor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Theoretically, there is no problem in theory, but there is still some difference between it and practice."
"Damn it! I don't care what your practices and theories are. If you can't complete it within a week, everyone will get out!"
Norman Osborne shouted angrily, loosened his supervisor's collar, suppressed his anger, and said: "Get out of here!"
Everyone walked out in silence. Norman Osborne held his head and sat slumped on a chair.
It's hard to imagine that he, who has always been strong in front of everyone, would show such a hesitant and worried attitude.
But the pressure he was under was too much.
Osborne Enterprises is a military-industrial company, but in recent years, it has not had many products to sell. This has caused their company to be criticized, and both orders and stock market value have been declining.
Osborne Industries urgently needs a guaranteed, even exclusive project to open up a new situation and regain the confidence of Osborne's old customers.
In this regard, Norman Osborn chose a project that has been kept secret by major companies and institutions—the super soldier strengthening potion project.
The super soldier strengthening potion can be mass-produced and is known as the most perfect strengthening potion.
Since Captain America appeared, many organizations and countries have been secretly copying him. But no one has ever succeeded.
Osborn had tried to replicate before, but had always failed. It was not until Captain America appeared again that they managed to obtain a blood sample of Captain America before restarting the project.
After that, the progress was gratifying.
But when it was about to succeed, it got stuck on the in vivo experiment.
This was intolerable to Norman Osborne.
"As long as one succeeds, you can get the support of the military and a large number of orders, and Osborne can return to the top..."
"No, I must develop it as soon as possible."
Norman Osborn murmured, making a decision in his heart.
…
Kent Star.
An ordinary mutant kindergarten.
A female teacher with a pair of beautiful butterfly wings on her back flapped her wings and floated into the classroom.
Looking at the children in the classroom who had done their homework well, she smiled, flew around the classroom quickly, leaving a brilliant rainbow behind her, waved to the little ones, and said: "Good morning ,children!"
This is how she greets her children every day.
The gorgeous rainbow represents her blessing to the children. The important thing is that the powder that makes up the rainbow can make the children more energetic.
"good morning teacher!"
"Still as beautiful, Miss Madeleine!"
"Teacher, you are so beautiful!"
The little guys greeted their teachers in a hurry.
After Madeline heard a child compliment her on her beauty, she blushed and looked at little Lamb who smiled at her.
Little Lamb is the most courageous of these children and the one who has the best control over his own abilities. He often helps other children control their abilities and is very popular with the teachers.
Madeleine smiled at little Lamb, clapped her hands gently, and said slowly in her unique gentle voice: "Children! In this lesson, everyone needs to draw a picture of the person they most want to see. Paint on the painting.”
After a pause, Madeleine lowered her voice and whispered to the little guys: "This painting can also be regarded as everyone's vote. If possible, the person everyone wants to see most will probably appear in school. Appear in front of you!"
Hearing this, the children cheered.
"Okay, let's start painting!"
Madeleine said with a smile and cheered in her heart.
It's great, she can fish again in this class.
"Who are you going to draw?"
"I'm not telling you!"
"Then I'll tell you, please tell me!"
"Uh, okay!"
"I want to draw Lord Mike Kent!"
"Ah! Me too!"
"Really? You think the same as me!"
The little guys were chattering and discussing.
Little Lamb on the side was speechless.
Mike Kent
What is there to see about him
"Lamb, who do you want to draw? Is it also Lord Mac Kent?"
"certainly not!"
Little Lamb said with a look of disgust: "I don't want to see him!"
"?"
Suddenly, the little girl's eyes widened.
"You don't want to see Lord Mike Kent!"
"Any questions?"
Little Lamb tilted his head.
"Of course there is a problem!"
The little girl said sternly: "Mr. Mike Kent saved all of us and gave us a new life and future! We must know how to be grateful!"
After a pause, she held her cheek with both hands and said with longing: "If I could meet Mr. Mike Kent, I would even die for him!"
Little Lamb was speechless: "If you want to die for others, why don't you ask them if they are willing?"
"What did you say?"
The little girl glared at little Lamb angrily.
Little Lamb smiled coquettishly: "I mean, he doesn't need you to die for him!"
"That won't work!" the little girl clenched her fists and said, "Death is the best way for me to prove my noble love!"
"!"
Little Lamb looked at the other person in shock, stretched out his hand to touch the other person's forehead, and sighed.
"I think your little head is dizzy from the heat."
The little girl slapped Little Lamb's hand away angrily, turned her head angrily, and began to concentrate on her painting.
Little Lamb glanced quietly.
Tsk.
This is nothing like it!
The painting of his father is so ugly!
He looked at the white paper he was pressing, thought for a moment, and quickly waved the brush.
The bell rings.
Madeleine was in high spirits while instructing the children to draw and fish.
"Pop!"
She patted it hard twice. After all the little guys looked at her, she smiled slightly and said, "Okay, if everyone has finished drawing, just keep the drawing. After the class bell, everyone will take their own pictures and think about it." Please tell me about the painting and why you want to see him the most!"
After saying this, Madeleine watched the children leave the classroom.
"Lamb? What's wrong with you?"
"I… "
Little Lamb looked at what he had drawn and said with a sad face, "Can I draw another one?"
"Why repaint it?"
"I didn't know everyone had to talk!"
"It's okay. No matter how ugly your drawing is, it's all the result of your own efforts. Don't worry about others laughing at you."
Madeline encouraged little Lamb, then waved to little Lamb and said, "Let's go and play outside."
Little Lamb looked at his lifelike painting and left the classroom with a loud cry of grief and anger.
If he had known it, he would have painted other things!
Looking at little Ram's back, Madeline couldn't help but smile.
This kid is really cute.
After a while, the children who were having a fight outside rushed into the classroom as the bell rang.
Under Madeleine's encouraging eyes, the children each picked up their paintings and told about the people they drew and why they wanted to see each other.
Little Lamb looked at those people speechlessly, opening and closing his mouth. The child who was learning to speak whispered softly: "What I drew is Mike Kent. I want to see him and express my gratitude to him!"
After saying that, little Lamb sighed.
He had stopped saying similar words many times in just a few minutes.
After he saw the classmate holding up his painting and showing it to everyone, he couldn't help but look at his painting, and his white and tender face was wrinkled into a bun.
"Lamb! It's your turn!"
Madeline noticed little Lamb's expression, laughed secretly in her heart, and called out to little Lamb.
Little Lamb stiffened and looked up at Madeline. Seeing her looking at him encouragingly, he said with a grimace: "Teacher, I don't need to, I..."
"do not be afraid!"
Madeline nodded to Little Lamb, the butterfly wings behind her were gently fluttering, and the gorgeous phosphorus powder was fluttering in her wings, sketching a colorful picture of cheering for Little Lamb.
"Everyone cheers for little Lamb!"
After saying this, Madeline took the lead in applauding little Lamb.
"come on! Come on!"
The little ones started cheering for little Lamb!
Little Lamb looked at everyone with tears in his eyes.
You really don’t have to do this, I will let you down.
At this moment, the little daughter who had been talking to Little Lamb secretly smiled, gently pushed Little Lamb, and pushed him out.
Suddenly, the applause became even louder.
Little Lamb gritted his teeth and strode up to everyone with a brave face, holding up his painting.
That's a lifelike... beauty
I saw the woman with beautiful facial features wearing a bikini, with a hot figure, a pair of beautiful animal ears on her head, and a long swinging tail behind her.
Cat, cat-eared girl!
Madeleine was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she shouted in her heart.
This painting is so beautiful.
etc!
Now is not the time to lament this!
Madeleine exclaimed: "Lamb, put it away!"
Little Lamb folded it quickly, looked at the shocked classmates and the red-faced teacher Madeline, and said quickly: "I want to see Miao Er, because she can help people massage."
As soon as he finished speaking, little Lamb quickly slipped to his seat, and the whole classroom was silent.
Little Lamb secretly glanced at everyone and exhaled softly.
Fortunately, he spoke quickly, otherwise all these people would have reacted.
Now…
He seems to have calmed them down
Little Lamb muttered in his mind.
"Ahem!"
Madeleine reacted, coughed slightly, and said quickly: "Little Lamb's painting is very good. Although... he is a bit unique, he bravely expressed his true thoughts, which is also great. Everyone applauds."
Sparse applause.
The children looked at little Lamb like they were looking at a heretic, like they were looking at an ungrateful villain.
But all of them painted Sir Mike Kent.
The corners of Little Lamb's mouth twitched.
Why would I 'want' to see someone I could see every day
I just draw the people I want to meet, what's wrong with that
Thinking of this, he raised his head and said to everyone: "Don't you admire how beautiful my paintings are?"
Everyone: "..."