Chapter 585

"Yes!"

Harry responded loudly, like being beaten with chicken blood.

Norman Osborne raised his mouth with satisfaction.

Love is really the best stimulant.

Looking at the relationship between his son and Gwen Kent, he will be good friends even if he can't become a lover in the future.

This wave of investment, only earn but not lose!

Recently, the fortifier they secretly studied in Osborne has entered the final stage.

As long as it succeeds, Osborne enterprises, which have been in decline recently and even have decreasing assets, can regroup and even go further.

Thinking of these things, Norman Osborne couldn't help gushing infinite power.

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 normally tomorrow."

Norman Osborne confessed, turned and walked out.

Since Harry's friend is sure to do it, he doesn't need to be nervous.

Sure enough, it's better to add another shift tonight to strive for the early success of the research and development of fortified drugs. 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 complex, but more moved.

He didn't expect his headache to be solved so easily.

Maybe he was wrong before.

He should have told his father his thoughts earlier and talked with him some time.

Now

"You have to inform Gwen quickly!"

Harry said happily.

He always felt that something would happen if he didn't talk to Gwen quickly.

……

Mike's house.

Gwen put down the phone, and Mike in front of him showed a happy smile: "Dad, you don't have to go out, it's done!"

Mike was stunned and sighed sadly.

Gwen: "..."

What's your expression?

"I haven't communicated with other parents for a long time."

Mike said slowly in a sad tone, then looked at Gwen and said in a tentative voice, "why don't you give me a chance?"

"No chance!"

Gwen flatly refused Mike's rude request and rushed upstairs.

Now that Harry is free, they can chat happily.

"Haha!"

Mike looked at Gwen's back and laughed happily.

"Dad! I'll give you a chance!"

Little lamb 'swish' appeared in front of Mike and said to Mike with a smile.

Mclard flicked little lamb's forehead 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 shouted in a panic, 'whoosh' and disappeared in front of Mike.

"Haha!"

Mike smiled happily. Seeing Ruiwen smiling at him, Mike gave a bad smile and walked slowly to Ruiwen: "honey, I'll give you a chance..."

"I don't need it!"

Ruiwen shook her head and retreated as she spoke.

"Don't run! Haha!"

Mike chased up with a strange smile.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Gwen rolled his eyes silently and closed the door gently.

"Boring..."

……

Late at night, Osborne industries.

Norman Osborne looked at the failed experiment again, angrily patted the operation console in front of the below, turned around and grabbed the collar of the supervisor in charge of the experiment, and said angrily, "didn't you say you were very sure of this experiment?"

The supervisor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "theoretically, there is no problem in theory, and it is still somewhat different from practice."

"Damn it! I don't care what your practice and theory are. If you can't finish it in a week, everyone will go away!"

Norman Osborne shouted angrily, loosened the collar of the supervisor, suppressed his anger and said, "get out!"

Everyone went out in silence, and Norman Osborne held his head and sat down in a chair.

It is hard to imagine that he, who has always been strong in front of everyone, would have such a hesitant and worried attitude.

But he was under too much pressure.

Osborne enterprise is a military enterprise, but in recent years, there are few products to sell, which makes their enterprise suffer from criticism. Both orders and stock market value are declining.

Osborne industry urgently needs a guaranteed, even exclusive project to open up a new situation and restore the confidence of its old customers.

In this regard, Norman Osborne chose the project of super soldier fortification, which has been kept secret by major enterprises and institutions.

Super soldier enhancer, which can be mass produced, is known as the most perfect enhancer.

Since Captain America appeared, many organizations and countries have secretly copied it. But no one has been successful.

Osborne had tried to copy it before, but it failed until Captain America reappeared and they tried to get a blood sample from Captain America before restarting the project.

After that, the progress is satisfactory.

But when it was about to succeed, it got stuck in the living experiment.

This made Norman Osborne unbearable.

"With only one success, we can get the support of the military and a large number of orders, and Osborne can return to the peak..."

"No, I must develop it as soon as possible."

Norman Osborne murmured and made a decision in his heart.

……

Kent star.

An ordinary mutant kindergarten.

A female teacher with a pair of beautiful butterfly wings on her back stirred her wings and floated into the classroom.

Looking at the children who have done well in the classroom, she showed a smile, quickly flew around the classroom, leaving a gorgeous rainbow behind, waved to the children and said, "good morning, children!"

This is the way she greets the children every day.

That 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 beautiful, Miss Madeleine!"

"Teacher, you are so beautiful!"

The little guys greeted their teachers with all kinds of words.

Madeleine blushed after hearing a child praise her beauty and looked at little lamb who smiled at her.

Little lamb is the bravest of these children and the one who has the best control over his own ability. He often helps other children control their ability on weekdays, which is very popular with teachers.

Madeleine smiled at little lamb, patted her hands gently, and said slowly in her unique gentle voice, "children! In this class, you need to spend a picture on the person you want to see most."

After a pause, Madeleine lowered her voice and whispered to the kids, "this painting can also be regarded as everyone's vote. If possible, the person you most want to see is likely to appear in school and in front of you!"

Hearing this, the children cheered.

"Well, let's start painting!"

Madeleine said with a smile and cheered in her heart.

It's good. She can fish again in this class.

"Who do you want to draw?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Then I'll tell you, will you tell me!"

"Well, all right!"

"I want to draw Lord Mike Kent!"

"Ah! Me too!"

"Really? You think the same as I do!"

The little guys chattered and discussed.

Little lamb beside him was speechless.

Mike Kent?

What's so easy to see him?

"Lamb, who are you going to draw? Is it Lord Mike Kent?"

"No!"

Little lamb said with disgust on his face, "I don't want to see him!"

“？”

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes widened.

"You don't want to see Lord Mike Kent!"

"Is there a problem?"

Little lamb tilted his head.

"Of course there is a problem!"

The little girl said sternly, "Lord Mike Kent saved all of us and gave us a new life and future! We should know how to be grateful!"

After a pause, she held her cheeks in her hands and said longingly, "if I can see Lord Mike Kent, I'm willing to die for him!"

Little lamb was speechless: "if you want to die for others, don't you ask them if they want to?"

"What did you say?"

The little girl stared at little lamb angrily.

Little lamb smiled, "I mean, he doesn't need you to die for him!"

"That won't work!" The little girl clenched her fist and said, "death is the best way for me to prove my noble love!"

“！”

Little lamb looked at each other in shock, reached out and touched each other's forehead, sighed.

"I think your cerebellar pouch melon is hot."

The little girl patted little lamb's hand angrily, turned her head angrily, and began to concentrate on her painting.

Little lamb looked quietly.

Tut.

This is not at all like ah!

What an ugly painting of his father!

He looked at the white paper he was pressing, thought about it, and quickly waved his brush.

The bell rings after class.

Madeleine, who was guiding the children to draw and fishing at the same time, was shocked.

"Pa Pa!"

She patted hard for two times. After the little guys looked at her, she smiled and said, "well, if everyone draws well, save the painting. After the class bell thought for a while, everyone took their own painting and talked about who drew it and why they most want to see him!"

Then Madeleine watched the children leave the classroom.

"Lamb? What's the matter with you?"

"I..."

Little lamb looked at his painting and said with a sad face, "can I draw another one?"

"Why redraw?"

"I don't know everyone has to talk!"

"It's okay. No matter how ugly you draw, it's the result of your own efforts. Don't be afraid of others laughing at you."

Madeleine 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 indignation.

If I had known, he would have painted other things!

Looking at little ram's back, Madeleine couldn't help laughing.

This child is really cute.

A moment later, the children who had been fighting outside rushed into the classroom as the class bell rang.

In Madeleine's encouraging eyes, the children picked up their paintings one by one and told the people they drew and the reasons why they wanted to see each other.

Little lamb looked at the people speechless, his mouth opened and closed, and the child who was learning to talk whispered, "I draw Mike Kent, I want to see him and thank him!"

With that, little lamb sighed.

Similarly, he has stopped many times in just a few minutes.

After he saw the student hold up his painting and show it to everyone, he couldn't help looking at his painting. A white and tender face wrinkled into a bun.

"Lamb! It's your turn!"

Madeleine noticed little lamb's expression, smiled secretly in her heart, and shouted to little lamb.

Little lamb froze and looked up at Madeleine. Seeing that the other party was looking at him with encouragement, he said bitterly, "teacher, I don't need it, I..."

"Don't be afraid!"

Madeleine nodded to little lamb. The butterfly wings behind her gently stirred, and the gorgeous phosphorous powder outlined a refueling color picture for little lamb.

"Everyone cheer for little lamb!"

Madeleine took the lead in applauding little lamb.

"Come on, come on!

Little guys, cheer for little lamb!

Little lamb looked at the crowd tearfully.

You really don't have to do this. I'll fail you.

At this time, the little daughter who talked with little lamb secretly smiled, gently pushed little lamb down and pushed him out.

Suddenly, the applause became more enthusiastic.

Little lamb bit his teeth, with an open expression, strode to everyone and held up his painting.

That's a lifelike... Beauty?

The woman with beautiful facial features was wearing a bikini, with a hot figure, a pair of beautiful animal ears on her head, and a swinging long tail behind her.

Cat, cat ear mother!

Madeleine was stunned, her eyes widened, and she let out a voice in her heart.

This painting is also very beautiful.

wait!

Now is not the time to sigh this!

Madeleine exclaimed, "lamb, put it away!"

Little lamb folded quickly, looked at the shocked students and teacher Madeleine, who blushed, and quickly said, "I want to see meow ear, because she can massage people."

After that, little lamb quickly slipped into his seat, and the whole classroom was silent.

Little lamb secretly glanced at the crowd and breathed softly.

Fortunately, he spoke quickly, otherwise all these people would react.

Now

He seems to have put them under control?

Little lamb muttered in his heart.

"Cough!"

Madeleine reacted, coughed softly, and said quickly, "little lamb painted very well. Although... There are some special cases, he bravely expressed his real ideas, which is also great. Everyone applaud."

Scattered applause.

The children looked at little lamb like a heresy, like an ungrateful villain.

They all painted Lord Mike Kent.

Little lamb twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Why would I 'want' to see someone I can see every day?

I just draw the people I want to see. What's wrong?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and raised his chest to the crowd: "do you admire my painting so beautiful?"

Everyone: "..."