Marvel Brodcast : Spoiling Spider-man

Rodrigo Guevara looked very unhappy. No wonder he couldn't find his ID that day. It turned out that Peter Parker had taken it away, causing him to be kicked out.

Rodrigo Guevara was furious and wanted Peter Parker to apologize to him.

"Oh! Peter! How could you do this?" Uncle Ben looked at him with disappointment.

"I... I'm sorry!" Peter opened his mouth to say something, but after seeing Uncle Ben's expression, he decisively admitted his mistake.

"What's the point of telling me? You should apologize to Guevara, whose ID you stole!" Uncle Ben scolded him angrily.

"Okay! I'll go and apologize to him." Peter knew he made a mistake and was willing to take responsibility for it.

He learned a lot of good qualities from the first generation spiderman, and he should admit his mistakes when he made them.

In addition to Rodrigo Guevara, the lady at the front desk also had a bad look on her face, because she was the one who let Peter Parker in, and at this moment the supervisor was calling her over and scolding her.

Rajit didn't dare to vent his anger on Peter Parker, so he could only vent it on the beautiful receptionist.

Fortunately, Norman Osborn still has a breath left, and he intervenes in this matter. He wants to make a good impression on Peter Parker and hopes to get the Decay Rate Algorithm from him.

So the front desk lady was still able to stay on her job, but she lost her salary for that month. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. Being scolded was not a big deal, but losing her job was a big deal.

[Gwen leads the crowd in front, "Come over here!"]

[Connors saw Gwen and her group walk in, so he stood up and walked over to greet her, "Good afternoon, Gwen!"]

["Dr. Connors!" Gwen smiled at him. ]

[Connors introduced his full name to many interns and saw some people's looks, so he explained.]

["If you're guessing, you're right, I'm left-handed!" His words caused laughter among the students.]

["I'm not disabled; I'm a scientist!" he said confidently. "I specialize in herpetology—the study of reptiles."]

[Connors's voice grew more passionate as he continued. "Imagine living with Parkinson's disease, helpless as your body betrays you, or suffering from macular degeneration as your vision fades into darkness."]

["I want to heal myself. I want to create a world without defects!" Connors's conviction was palpable, and Peter, standing at the back of the group, listened intently.]

["Guess how we can achieve this?" Connors posed a question to the interns, scanning the crowd. One student quickly raised their hand.]

["Go ahead!" Connors encouraged.]

["Stem cells?" the student suggested.]

["That's a promising approach," Connors acknowledged, "but I have something more radical in mind. Any other ideas?" The students murmured amongst themselves, exchanging guesses.]

["Cross-species gene transplantation," Peter's voice rang out from the back. The group turned to look at him, surprised by his bold answer.]

[Gwen was very surprised when she saw Peter. She remembered that his name was not on the internship list, but she was not sure if she had missed it, so she quickly checked again.]

["Parkinson's disease occurs because dopamine-producing brain cells die," Peter elaborated. "But zebrafish can regenerate these cells."]

["If we could give patients that ability, they'd heal themselves!" Peter's voice carried a mix of awe and excitement at the potential of the technology.]

[Gwen checked it over and over again to make sure that Peter Parker's name was not on it. She immediately thought of Rodrigo Guevara who was carried out earlier, and immediately looked at him with her eyes wide open.]

[Just as Peter finished speaking, another student, irked by the attention Peter was getting, quipped, "Sure, but don't forget the gills they'd grow on their necks!" His comment drew laughter, but Connors quickly silenced them.]

[Connors turned to Peter, his expression one of approval. "What's your name?" he asked.]

["He's one of the best and brightest students at Midtown Science High School!" Gwen interjected before Peter could respond. She knew he was using Rodrigo's ID but decided to vouch for him anyway.]

["Really?" Connors said, glancing at Gwen in surprise.]

["Ranked second in his class!" Gwen added confidently.]

[Peter turned to Gwen, a mixture of disbelief and amusement on his face. "Second? Are you sure?"]

["Absolutely," Gwen replied with a smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. It was clear their rapport was improving.]

[Connors's phone buzzed, interrupting the moment. Glancing at the screen, he muttered, "I'm busy," before addressing the group. "I'll leave you in the capable hands of Miss Stacy. It was nice meeting you all."]

[With that, Connors walked away, leaving Gwen to take over.]

["Alright, everyone, gather around!" Gwen activated a nearby display, and the Oscorp Tree of Life illuminated the screen, captivating the interns.]

[As the group marveled at the projection, Peter quietly slipped away, his head low. Gwen noticed him and quickly caught up, calling out, "Hi!"]

[Peter hesitated, but the sound of her voice stopped him. Turning around, he gave her an awkward smile.]

["What are you doing here, Rodrigo?" Gwen asked, her tone light but laced with curiosity.]

[Peter glanced at the badge dangling from his neck. "Oh, this..." he began, fumbling for words.]

[Seeing his flustered state, Gwen couldn't help but smile. "Are you following me?" she teased playfully.]

["No! No, I didn't even know you worked here!" Peter stammered, waving his hands defensively. The last thing he wanted was for Gwen to think he was a stalker.

"What a lame lie, Peter!" Anyone who saw Peter's panicked look knew it was fake. Harry couldn't help laughing. He planned to make fun of him about this incident when he returned. Unfortunately, Norman wouldn't let him go back, so he could only look at the screen and reminisce about his childhood.

"Hmm..." Gwen looked at Peter with a slight smile on her lips. She knew that Peter must be wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Oh! What a terrible performance!" Tony couldn't bear to watch it. 2nd Gen Spider-man couldn't even lie in front of Gwen. 2nd Gen Spider-man

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