Chapter 12 Spider-Man's Social Death
Shrugging, he ate the rest of his pizza and felt better.

But synthesizing spider silk protein requires not only energy but also time.

"Di~"

The elevator door opened, and under the man's strange gaze, Charlotte stepped into the elevator.

quiet.
"Ahem, my name is O'Neill, and I study fashion design."

The man in a suit next to him coughed, breaking the silence, and then handed Charlotte a business card.

Charlotte felt around her body and said, "Uh, sorry, I don't have any pockets."

O'Neal was a little embarrassed, and his hand holding the business card froze for a few seconds.

"It's okay. Your suit is very nice. It seems to be made of metal."

"Yeah, nanotechnology, pretty cool, right!"

"Oh, this is incredible, is there such technology already?"

"No, this is the reward I got for winning the resurrection match."

"Haha, you're very humorous."

"This is everyone's inherent impression of me. In fact, I think I am a very serious Spider-Man. Of course, if you think I have a sense of humor, I will gladly accept it. After all, who can resist a good neighbor Spider-Man who is humorous and has strong arms? By the way, I can also tell you a joke. Have you seen the green Godzilla? I just competed with it a while ago."

"Okay, Mr. Spider-Man, we're at the first floor." O'Neal took a step back and began to feel a little disgusted.

Charlotte paused and said, "Sorry, I couldn't help it." He hurried out of the elevator and tapped the spider logo on his chest, and the nanometal instantly shrank.

He went to the street to hail a taxi.

"Hello, Queens, meter."

Bleecker Street. It was early morning when Charlotte returned home.

Before he could find the key to open the door, his good neighbor next door opened the window and greeted him.

"Charlotte, you're back?" The beautiful girl with burgundy hair waved and greeted.

Charlotte looked up and glanced at the other person's lace pajamas.

"Yes, Mary Jane, you are up early today."

"I get up early every day. By the way, where is my gift?"

"Gift?"

"Yes, we had a great chat on the phone, so you promised to give me a lipstick."

Charlotte: “.”

He touched the cell phone in his pocket, which he had snatched back from Norman.

The last time he died under an antenna tower, Norman took his cell phone.

so.
What has Norman been doing with his phone these days!!!
He had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, after perfunctorily dealing with Mary Jane, he opened the door and returned home, where Ben Parker and Aunt May were having breakfast.

"My little Charlotte, why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I really missed you!"

Aunt Mei stepped forward and pinched Charlotte's cheek with a kind smile.

"Little Charlotte, where are our presents?"

Charlotte: “.”

He rubbed his face, forced a smile and said, "The gift is in the suitcase. It will take two days to be sent to your home."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to the scarf you buy for me." Aunt Mei's face was full of anticipation.

Ben Parker, who was sitting at the dining table, turned around and said to Charlotte seriously, "If you forget our gift, you don't have to go home next time."

Charlotte's mouth twitched. Is this the end of the family relationship?

Next, driven by Aunt Mei's curiosity, Charlotte made up some so-called travel experience and finally got away with it.

After returning to the room, he quickly opened his mobile phone to check his chat software, and his expression gradually became interesting.

After a while, Charlotte let out a breath slowly and resisted the urge to curse.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be dead.

Is this the Green Goblin's evil taste?

Charlotte sighed and took out a green key from her pocket.

This was something Norman threw to him before he died. It should have been left for Harry.

I have to find an opportunity to give it to him.

Thinking of her best friend Harry, Charlotte got a headache again.

Fate once again makes him the enemy of the Green Goblin. Will Harry also become the little Green Goblin?
He felt he should do something.

After taking Norman's key, Charlotte lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Charlotte got up and stood by the window basking in the sun.

Taking a deep breath, he felt relaxed and refreshed.

"Swoosh~" He raised his hand and shot a spider silk to the bird passing by the window, "Very good, it has recovered."

Charlotte gently helped the bird to tidy up its feathers, then glanced at the schedule.

I have an experimental class today, so I have to go to class.

I don’t know if Norman has asked for leave for him.

Well, this guy probably isn't that kind.

After releasing the bird, he picked up his backpack and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to class, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight."

After saying hello, Charlotte rode his bike into the city.

He has to prepare gifts for Aunt May and Uncle Ben.

As for Mary Jane
Forget it, money is for women to see, not to spend.

Fortunately, I got a lot of US dollars from the gangsters last night, so it’s enough to buy some gifts.

Gift shop, Charlotte filled in the delivery address.

He looked at the time and saw that there were only twenty minutes left. It was almost too late.

Charlotte dodged into a nearby alley, tapped his chest lightly, and the nano-metal quickly covered it.

He quickly climbed up the high wall, leaped over it, spread the glider under his armpits, and flew towards the Imperial University.

He graduated from Midtown High School in the first half of the year and was admitted to Empire State University as he wished.

In the Marvel world, many superheroes and villains are more or less connected to this school.

For example, Dr. Octopus and Dr. Lizard.

"Hey~"

Soon, Charlotte flew into the school forest park.

The nanosuit shrank, and he straightened his casual clothes and walked out of the bushes.

"Hey, Charlotte, you have a great figure!"

"Yes, and still very white."

Under the shade of the trees in the park, the senior students passing by looked at Charlotte with a smile, and then gathered together and laughed.

Charlotte had a dark face and walked towards the laboratory building without saying a word.

He has several selfies on his phone.

That was taken when he just became Spider-Man, to show off his muscular body.

Yes, Norman sent the photos to many senior students using his mobile phone.

After so many days, the news must have spread throughout the school.

So along the way, the unrestrained senior sisters gave him sweet kisses one after another, while the reserved ones just lowered their heads and passed by Charlotte without saying a word, and some even turned around and left.

It can be called a social death scene.

The classmates around him looked at Charlotte as if he were an animal in a zoo, which made him feel crazy.

What made him collapse even more was yet to come.

"Charlotte, please don't harass me anymore. An ordinary boy like you has no appeal to me at all. I hope you can see more of the world and become better before coming to me."

The excellent senior who never felt inferior rolled her eyes arrogantly when she saw Charlotte, then turned and left.

Charlotte: “.”

He clenched his fists and resisted the urge to hit someone.

Sin! !

"Hey, Charlotte."

At this moment, Charlotte heard the voice and turned around, only to see a sunny young man dressed in designer clothes running towards him with a very strange smile.

"So you like this type. No wonder you are so cold to Mary Jane." Harry tapped Charlotte's chest with his fist and smiled with a wink.

Charlotte's mouth twitched, then she pointed at the girl's back and said to Harry.

"your wife."

Harry was immediately furious, "Why are you swearing?"

"your wife."

"You keep scolding me, I want to duel with you."

The two of them rushed into the experimental classroom one after another, fighting and playing.

As expected, the students present all showed strange expressions when they saw Charlotte.

Ignoring everyone's comments, Charlotte walked calmly to the experimental table in the corner.

As long as you are not embarrassed, you are still the one who is embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)