MTL - The Father of Superheroes-Chapter 585 Little Lamb's painting

"Yes!"

Harry responded loudly, as if he had been beaten.

Norman Osborn raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Love is the best stimulant.

Looking at the relationship between his son and Gwen Kent, even if they don't become lovers in the future, they will be good friends.

This wave of investment, only gain not lose!

Recently, the strengthening potion that they secretly researched by Osborn has entered the final stage.

As long as it is successful, Osborne Enterprises, which has been in decline recently, and even the assets are declining, can regroup and even go further.

Thinking of these things, Norman Os himself can't help but feel infinite power.

The father and son looked at each other, and both saw the burning blood in each other's eyes.

"Have a good rest and go to school as normal tomorrow."

Norman Osborn confessed, turned and walked out.

Now that it was certain that Harry's friend did it, he didn't need to be nervous.

Sure enough, it's better to do another shift tonight and strive to develop the enhanced potion as soon as possible. Those guys in the military can't wait.

Thinking of this, Norman Osborn quickened his pace.

Looking at his father's back, Harry's eyes were complicated, but he was more moved.

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

Maybe he was wrong before.

He should have told his father what he thought earlier and found some time to communicate with him.

Now…

"Go ahead and tell Gwen!"

Harry said happily.

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

…

Mike's house.

Gwen put down the phone and smiled happily at Mike in front of him: "Dad, you don't need to go out, it's done!"

Mike froze for a moment, and sighed regretfully.

Gwen: "…"

What's your expression like?

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

Mike spoke slowly in a sad tone, then glanced at Gwen, and said in a tentative tone, "How about you give me a chance?"

"No chance!"

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

Now that Harry is free, they can chat happily.

"Ha ha!"

Mike looked at Gwen's back and laughed happily.

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

Little Lamb appeared in front of Mike and said to Mike with a smile.

Mike snapped little Lamb's forehead with a smile and said, "What chance do you give me?"

"Give me any chance!"

"Wow, so atmospheric!"

Mike squeezed Little Lamb's face and said with a smile, "How about giving me a chance to find you pocket money?"

"No chance!"

Little Lamb screamed in a panic, and disappeared in front of Mike with a 'whoosh'.

"Ha ha!"

Mike smiled happily. Seeing Rui Wen smiling at him, Mike gave a bad laugh and slowly walked towards Rui Wen: "Dear, I'll give you a chance..."

"I do not need!"

As Rui Wen spoke, she shook her head and stepped back.

"Don't run! Haha!"

Mike smiled and chased after him.

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

"boring…"

…

Late at night, Osborne Industries.

Norman Osborn looked at the failed experiment again, slapped the console in front of him angrily, turned around and grabbed the collar of the director in charge of the experiment, and said angrily, "You don't mean that you are very interested in this experiment. Are you sure?"

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 about your practice and theory, if you can't finish it within a week, everyone will get out!"

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

Everyone walked out in silence, Norman Osborn hugged his head and sat down in the chair.

It's 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 Enterprises is a military enterprise, but in recent years, it has not produced any products that it can sell. This has made their company much criticized, and both orders and stock market value have been declining.

Osborne Industries desperately needed a guaranteed, if not exclusive, project to break new ground and give Osborne's old customers back their confidence.

In this regard, Norman Osborn chose a project that has been kept secret by major companies and institutions - the project of super soldier strengthening medicine.

The Super Soldier Enhancement Potion can be mass-produced and is known as the most perfect Enhanced Potion.

Since the advent of Captain America, many organizations and countries have secretly copied it. But no one has succeeded.

Osborn tried to replicate it before, but it failed until Captain America reappeared and they managed to get a blood sample from Captain America before restarting the project.

After that, the progress was gratifying.

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

This was unbearable for Norman Osborn.

"As long as one succeeds, you can get the support of the military and a large number of orders, and you can bring Osborn back to the top..."

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

Norman Osborn murmured, making a decision in his heart.

…

Kent star.

A normal mutant kindergarten.

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

Looking at the obedient children in the classroom, she smiled and flew around the classroom quickly, leaving a gorgeous rainbow behind her, waving at the little ones and saying, "Good morning. ,children!"

This is how she greets her children every day.

The gorgeous rainbow represents her blessing to the children, and the important thing is that the powder that makes up the rainbow can make the children more spiritual.

"good morning teacher!"

"Still as beautiful, Miss Madeleine!"

"Teacher, you are so beautiful!"

The little guys greeted their teachers in a big way.

And Madeleine blushed when she heard a child praise her for her beauty, and looked at Little Lamb who smiled at her.

Little Lamb is the most daring of these children, and the one who has the best control over his own abilities. He often helps other children to control their abilities on weekdays, and is very popular with teachers.

Madeleine smiled at Little Lamb, clapped her hands lightly, and said slowly in her unique gentle voice, "Children! In this class, everyone needs to spend a picture to describe the person they most want to see. draw on the drawing."

After a pause, Madeleine lowered her voice and whispered to the little guys: "This painting is also regarded as everyone's vote. If it is possible, the person everyone wants to see most likely will appear in the school. appear in front of you!"

Hearing this, the children cheered.

"Okay, let's start painting!"

Madeleine said with a smile, and cheered in her heart.

It's good that she can fish again in this class.

"Who are you going to paint?"

"I didn't tell you!"

"Then I'll tell you, tell me, okay?"

"Uh, okay!"

"I want to draw Mike Kent Lord!"

"Ah! Me too!"

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

The little guys chatted and chatted.

Little Lamb on the side was speechless.

Mike Kent?

What does he like to see?

"Lam, who are you painting? Lord Mike Kent too?"

"certainly not!"

Little Lamb said with a look of disgust: "I don't want to see him!"

"?"

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes widened.

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

"Any questions?"

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 must know how to be grateful!"

After a pause, she held her cheeks in both hands, and said with longing: "If I can see Lord Mike Kent, I'd be willing to die for him!"

Xiao Lamb was speechless: "If you want to die for others, don't you ask them if they are willing?"

"What did you say?"

The little girl glared at Little Lamb angrily.

Little Lamb smirked: "I mean, he doesn't need you to die for him!"

"That doesn't work either!" The little girl clenched her fist and said, "Death is the best way for me to prove my lofty love!"

"!"

Little Lamb looked at the other party in shock, reached out and touched the other party's forehead, and sighed.

"I see that your little head is dizzy with heat."

The little girl slapped Little Lamb's hand off angrily, turned her head angrily, and began to concentrate on her painting.

Little Lamb glanced quietly.

Gee.

It's nothing like that!

It's so ugly to draw his dad!

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

The get out of class bell rings.

Madeleine, who was instructing the children to draw and fish, was shocked.

"Clap!"

She patted it hard twice, and after the little guys all looked at her, she smiled slightly and said, "Okay, if everyone draws well, save the drawing. After thinking about the class bell for a while, everyone holds their own The painting, talk about who painted it and why I want to see him the most!"

When the words fell, Madeleine watched the children leave the classroom.

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

"I…"

Little Lamb looked at what he had drawn and said with a sad face, "Can I draw another one?"

"Why repaint?"

"I didn't know everyone had to talk about it!"

"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 screaming in grief and indignation.

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

Looking at Little Ram's back, Madeleine couldn't help but smile.

This kid is really cute.

After a while, the children who were playing around outside rushed into the classroom as the bell rang.

Under the encouraging eyes of Madeleine, the children picked up their paintings one by one, and told the people they painted and the reasons why they wanted to see each other.

Little Lamb looked at those people speechlessly, his mouth opened and closed, and the child who was learning to speak whispered, "I drew Mike Kent, I want to see him, thank him!"

After speaking, Little Lamb sighed.

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

After he saw the classmate hold up his painting and show it to everyone, he couldn't help but look at his painting, a small white and tender face wrinkled into a bun.

"Lam! It's your turn!"

Madeleine noticed Little Lamb's expression, laughed secretly in her heart, and shouted to Little Lamb.

Little Lamb stiffened, looked up at Madeleine, and after seeing the other party looking at him encouragingly, he said with a bitter face: "Teacher, I don't need it anymore, I..."

"do not be afraid!"

Madeleine nodded to Little Lamb, the butterfly wings behind her fluttered gently, and the gorgeous phosphor powder drew a cheering color picture for Little Lamb between her wings.

"Everyone cheer for little Lamb!"

When the words fell, Madeleine took the lead in applauding Lamb.

"come on! Come on!

The little ones start cheering for little Lamb!

Little Lamb looked at everyone with tears in their eyes.

You really don't have to do this, I'll let you down.

At this moment, the little daughter who was talking to little Lamb before snickered, pushed little Lamb gently, and pushed him out.

Immediately, the applause grew louder.

Little Lamb gritted his teeth, and with a desperate expression, strode in front of everyone and held up his painting.

That's a lifelike...beauty?

I saw that the woman with beautiful facial features was wearing a bikini, with a hot body, a pair of beautiful animal ears on her head, and a long wiggling tail behind her.

Cat, cat girl!

Madeleine was stunned, her eyes widened, and she cried out in her heart.

This painting is too beautiful.

and many more!

Now is not the time to lament this!

Madeleine exclaimed: "Lam, put it away!"

Little Lamb quickly folded it, looked at the shocked classmates and the blushing teacher Madeleine, and said quickly: "I want to see Miao Er, because she can help people massage."

After the words fell, little Lamb quickly slipped to his seat, and the whole classroom was silent.

Little Lamb glanced at the crowd secretly and breathed softly.

Fortunately, he spoke quickly, otherwise all these people would have reacted.

Now…

Does he seem to hold them down?

Little Lamb murmured in his heart~www.novelbuddy.com~ ahem! "

Madeleine reacted, coughed lightly, and said quickly: "Little Lamb's paintings are very good, although there are some exceptions, but he bravely expressed his true thoughts, which is also very good, everyone applauds."

Scattered applause.

The children looked at little Lamb like a heretic, like a ungrateful villain.

They all painted Lord Mike Kent.

Little Lamb's mouth twitched.

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

I'm just drawing the people I want to meet, what's wrong?

Thinking of this, he raised his chest and said to the crowd, "Do you admire how beautiful my paintings are?"

Everyone: "…"