Marvel: Father of Superheroes

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"Let's welcome our new classmate—Loki!"

The teacher smiled and looked toward the door, gesturing for Loki to come in.

Loki walked in with a cold expression on his face.

"Why don't you introduce yourself, Loki?"

Loki replied, "Didn't you already tell them my name? Are you… stupid?"

The teacher froze on the spot like he'd been turned to stone. Loki gave him a quick glance, then walked off the podium with large strides.

Mortals… so idiotic, Loki muttered inwardly as he walked over to an empty seat and set down his bag.

The children stared at Loki with admiration.

Except for Gwen, the girls' eyes were sparkling with excitement.

Not only is he handsome, but also so cool…

"A bunch of fangirls… That guy's over a thousand years old. He could be your ancestor," Gwen muttered.

When she saw Loki wink at some of the girls, she added under her breath, "Shameless."

"What did you say?" Peter Parker asked, confused.

They hadn't seen each other for just two days, but Gwen somehow looked even more beautiful to him.

"Huh?" Gwen shook her head. "Nothing."

Clap clap!

At that moment, the teacher finally snapped out of his daze. He clapped his hands twice, forced a smile, and said, "We have another new student today."

This time, he gestured to the door again, where a boy with neatly combed hair and a suit walked in.

Careful not to say the student's name aloud again, the teacher said cautiously, "Quick, introduce yourself to the class."

The boy nodded, scanned the classroom, and then his eyes lit up. He waved at Gwen with surprise and shouted, "Gwen! You're here!"

Without waiting, he ran straight down from the podium.

Teacher: "...?"

He might as well have announced the name himself.

The teacher looked at Harry Osborn's back with a helpless expression.

What is with these two kids today?

"Uh… let's welcome Harry!" the teacher said awkwardly, before walking out with a disappointed look.

Harry greeted Gwen with obvious excitement, then walked to her right. Turning to the chubby boy sitting there, he said coolly, "This is my seat now."

The boy was stunned and huffed, "Says who?"

Harry shrugged, pulled out his backpack, and took out a 100-dollar bill, slapping it onto the boy's desk. He raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"

The boy blinked, then asked timidly, "What do you mean?"

"Move. This money's yours."

The chubby boy's eyes lit up. "Really?"

Harry nodded coldly.

The boy instantly packed up and scurried off to another empty desk.

Harry sat down and gave Gwen, who was sitting across the aisle, a charming smile. "Take care of me from now on."

Gwen muttered under her breath, "Stupid rich kid."

Peter watched the two of them curiously, wondering what their relationship was.

Loki raised an eyebrow but remained cold and aloof.

The girls in the class, meanwhile, couldn't decide who to look at—Loki or Harry. Their attention bounced back and forth between the two "male gods."

Thankfully, the teacher returned just in time to snap them out of their pink daydreams.

In class, they stared at the teacher... while stealing glances at the handsome transfer students.

During breaks, they stared at the handsome transfer students.

By the end of the morning, the vibe in Gwen's class had changed dramatically.

At lunchtime, the kids rushed out of the classroom toward the cafeteria.

Gwen grabbed her bag, called out to Peter and Harry, and approached Loki. "Come on, time to eat."

Loki, who hadn't said a word all morning, silently stood up.

He hadn't eaten enough that morning—and now, he was genuinely hungry.

Noticing this, Peter and Harry turned to look at Loki with curiosity.

Loki glanced back at the "little brats" and gave a faint snort.

Seeing the looks on their faces, Gwen scratched her cheek and said, "I'll introduce everyone in a bit. Let's head to the cafeteria first, or we won't get seats."

The group walked toward the classroom door, but just as they were about to leave, a well-dressed, very pretty girl blocked Loki's path.

Peter: "Who's that?"

Harry, completely calm, said, "From my experience, something interesting is about to happen."

"Pfft!" Gwen snorted a laugh and quickly covered her mouth. She whispered to Loki, "We're going ahead."

With that, she dragged the two boys out of the classroom—but then ducked into a corner to hide.

Luke, who had just walked out of the neighboring classroom, was about to say something when Gwen pulled him aside and pointed back into the classroom.

Instantly understanding, Luke joined them in hiding.

Inside the room, Loki stared at the girl in front of him, a flicker of impatience flashing in his eyes. He continued walking.

The girl stepped sideways to block him again and called out loudly, "Loki! Be my friend! I… I want to be your girlfriend!"

"Get out of the way."

Loki said it flatly.

The girl froze, staring at him in disbelief.

"You're in my way. Move!" Loki snapped impatiently.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She instinctively stepped back—but slipped and fell to the ground.

Loki stepped over her and, looking at the four people hiding in the corner, asked coolly, "Was that fun to watch?"

The four of them dumbly nodded… then shook their heads.

"Then go eat already."

Loki said indifferently, hands in his pockets, striding out of the classroom with all the charm in the world.

He really was hungry.

Why do kids these days have so much drama? Loki muttered internally.

"Boo-hoo…"

Seeing the girl crying on the floor, Gwen rushed over and helped her up. She tried to comfort her, saying, "Don't be upset. Loki's not quite right in the head. He—"

"Don't badmouth him!"

The girl glared at Gwen and ran off in tears.

Gwen: "..."

Luke chuckled smugly, pulling Gwen along. "Let's go. Time to eat."

Peter and Harry nodded in agreement, and the four of them headed to the cafeteria together.

Halfway there, they caught up with Loki, and the five of them entered the cafeteria together.

Gwen introduced Loki to Peter and Harry, then introduced Harry to Peter. Gwen, Peter, and Luke each pulled out their packed lunches and set them on the table, while Harry ordered a meal from the cafeteria.

Loki looked at the rich lunch prepared by Mac for Gwen, then at Harry's standard cafeteria meal, and couldn't help but ask, "Where's mine?"

The school lunch looked pitiful in comparison.

"Didn't your brother Thor make one for you?" Gwen teased, twirling a piece of meat in front of Loki's face.

Loki: "..."

You damn brat.

"Heehee! Just kidding."

Gwen giggled. "My dad made one for you."

As she spoke, she handed over a lunchbox.

That's more like it.

(End of Chapter)