"Our insignificant Peter Parker wants to attract attention again?"
At this moment, an annoying voice suddenly came from that direction.
Peter knew who it was without even turning around.
Who else could it be besides Flash Thompson?
"Thompson, Peter isn't the kind of person you think he is!"
At this time, a black girl next to him suddenly spoke up for Peter.
And hearing the voice of this black girl, Peter couldn't help but blush.
Fortunately, at this moment, he was facing away from them, so only his good friend Ned saw this scene.
However, Ned already knew that Peter liked this black girl, so he just smiled at him teasingly and said nothing.
"Liz, you're speaking up for Parker so much, do you like him?"
Flash Thompson on the side said discontentedly.
"No, I'm just being factual."
Liz shook her head and denied it.
And hearing this answer, Peter felt even worse than when he had just heard Flash Thompson mocking him.
The girl I like doesn't like me!
Peter felt hurt inside and needed comfort.
At this moment, his good friend Ned happened to pat him on the shoulder, looking like "Brother, I understand you."
Peter immediately felt much better.
At least he still had Ned!
"Hey~! You students, don't stay here, your teachers have gone far away!"
At this time, an Osborn Group employee also walked over and reminded them.
"Okay, we'll leave right away."
Ned said with a smile, waving his hand.
Then he pulled Peter beside him, dragging him to quickly leave the place.
Neither of them noticed that as Peter was being pulled away by Ned, a dead spider fell from his clothes.
Soon, a cleaning worker passed by and swept the dead spider into a trash bag like garbage.
....
Afternoon.
After returning from the Osborn Group visit, Peter felt very uncomfortable.
He always felt dizzy, as if the entire World was spinning.
Fortunately, after today's academic visit, he didn't have to go back to school, so Peter declined Ned's invitation to play games together and went home alone, collapsing into bed.
In a daze, Peter felt as if something was crawling on him.
It felt as if many small insects were crawling all over his skin, making Peter constantly scratch himself hard.
This feeling lasted for a long time, but Peter never woke up.
It wasn't until late at night, after almost a whole afternoon and half a night of sleep, that Peter groggily got out of bed.
"What's wrong with me?"
Peter touched his head, feeling as if he had been hit over the head with a club.
However, as he woke up, this uncomfortable feeling quickly receded like a tide.
In just a moment, Peter suddenly found himself feeling exceptionally energetic.
He felt as if he had an endless supply of strength throughout his body.
"How long have I slept?"
Peter didn't think much of it, simply believing that he had just had a good night's sleep, which was why he felt so energetic.
However, he looked out the window and saw that it was already completely dark.
His gaze turned to the alarm clock on the bedside table.
The hour hand was already pointing to midnight, 12 o'clock.
"I've slept this long!"
Peter himself was shocked.
From noon until now, it had already been almost 12 hours.
He had never slept this long before.
"Is there something wrong with my body?"
Peter rushed to the bathroom, but as soon as he opened the door, he pulled the doorknob off.
He stared blankly at the doorknob in his hand.
Is this thing broken?
Peter thought.
But the next second, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.
Because the doorknob was stuck to his hand and wouldn't come off!
There couldn't be super glue on the doorknob, could there?
It was just him and Aunt Mei at home, and there were no mischievous children, so how could someone put super glue on the doorknob?
But if it wasn't super glue, then what was going on?
Peter felt that there must be something wrong with his body.
He used his other hand to pull the doorknob off that hand, but then the doorknob stuck to the other hand.
After fumbling at the doorway for a while, Peter finally managed to deal with the sticky doorknob.
He found that as long as he calmed down and thought about not letting the doorknob stick to his hand, then the doorknob would automatically detach from his palm.
Peter couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
He hurriedly ran to the bathroom.
Before opening the door, Peter hesitated for a moment, then carefully placed his hand on the doorknob and slowly opened the bathroom door.
This time, the doorknob was not pulled off.
Peter breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he walked into the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the light, and looked at himself in the mirror.
"I grew taller?"
Peter then realized that he seemed to have grown quite a bit taller than before.
He used to be the second shortest in his class.
Including girls!
Only Ned was slightly shorter than him.
But only by a little.
Anyway, in the eyes of others, they were both shorties.
This made Peter feel very self-conscious for a time.
Now, he found that he had grown about five or six centimeters taller than before.
He was originally about 163 cm.
Now, he should be 168 or 170 cm!
This made Peter very happy.
But after the happiness, Peter started to panic a little!
Because a person cannot grow so much taller in one day.
Coupled with the doorknob incident just now, Peter was even more convinced that his body had truly undergone some unpredictable change!
So, the next second;
He clumsily took off his clothes.
As he took them off, Peter discovered another huge change in his body!
The person in the mirror actually had beautiful muscle definition; although the muscle mass wasn't very large, whether it was his six-pack abs, chest muscles, or biceps, they were all very distinct.
He looked like a fit man, completely different from his original scrawny physique!
"I've become a fit man?"
Peter couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth curl upwards.