Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 768 766 Dad, I Love You

On both sides of the small square at the entrance of the school are green grassy green spaces lined with trees, probably the holly trees and turf that were transplanted recently.

There are students with backpacks and suits on the side of the road. They gather in small groups with smiles on their faces.

Sitting in the police car driven by his father, Miles looked at the students on the side of the road, but showed a complicated expression.

Through the car window, he could still feel the canyon-like gap between himself and those classmates.

Vision Middle School is a private noble high school. The students who can go to school here are either rich or expensive, which is beyond his imagination.

Although all of them wore uniforms for boys and girls, the school didn't stop them from wearing some accessories.

Miles could tell that his classmates, apart from school uniforms, shoes, or mobile phones and watches, were all high-end products.

Regardless of men and women, most of them have permed their hair and take care of themselves very energetically. It seems that this is the basis of high society.

There are not many parents who come to see off the students, but you can also see the extraordinaryness of the parents from the clothes of the parents of the students.

His father is a grassroots policeman in the Brooklyn District of New York City, and his mother is a nurse in the emergency center.

He was sitting in the police car at the school gate—but he seemed to be in two different worlds with them, elite or ordinary.

At this moment, the expression on Miles' face began to become a little complicated, as if hesitating and worried.

"Seriously, Dad, why can't I go back to Brooklyn Middle School for high school?"

"We've talked about it, Miles...."

Sitting in the driver's seat of the police car, Officer Davis listened to his son's words and leaned his elbows on the seat back.

"I just think...the students here are all elites, and I'm not suitable here."

Miles sighed slowly, leaned forward, looked into his father's eyes, and said seriously.

"Myles—as your father, I have to tell you that you should be here."

"You can enter here not only because you got a quota, but also because you passed the exam."

"This is obviously an opportunity that can take you further, are you sure you want to waste it?"

Police Officer Davis seemed to see what was wrong with Miles, but instead of persuading him, he raised a question.

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Do I really want to waste it and go back to Brooklyn Middle School?

This opportunity in Vision Middle School was given by God, and he also seized it by himself.

If he fails the Entrance Examination for Vision Middle School, he will be dismissed even if he gets the chance.

After all... Vision Middle School has never been a charity, it only wants the best students.

It was precisely because I seized the opportunity that I had the opportunity to stand here, right in front of this middle school.

The vision is the best school that can provide him with the best platform where he can get better.

So, do I really want to give up this hard-won opportunity, just like my father said, and be willing to degenerate?

Well.... self-defeating is a slightly overused word, but it's a waste of opportunity.

How many times can there be opportunities like this in life-whether to give up the opportunity or seize the opportunity.

Although Miles is not yet an adult, his mind has matured and he is no longer the child he once was.

He knew that he couldn't be willful, especially in his somewhat complicated family conditions, let alone willful.

Miles has made a decision, and the best answer is no answer.

He got out of the police car in silence, opened the front door, picked up his backpack, and pulled down his suitcase.

Officer Davis just looked at his son with a relieved expression on his face.

He knew that his son must have gone through a lot of psychological games before making the right choice.

He looked at Miles, opened his mouth, and found that he had nothing to say.

After hesitant to speak several times, Officer Davis spoke slowly.

"I love you—son."

"I know, Dad, see you Friday—"

Miles sighed, put his backpack on his back, and answered.

Just as he closed the car door with his toes and turned to leave, Officer Davis frowned.

He couldn't remember exactly how he had taught his son to be so rude.

Did he just ignore what he said I love you?

Miles was carrying his own backpack, and before he had taken two steps with his luggage, a sharp siren sounded from behind.

In order to achieve sufficient effect, within the internationally recognized range, the sound of sirens equipped with police cars is very sharp.

This sound is enough to deter any criminals and make them panic.

From the siren of the police car, the siren blared so harshly that everyone on the street looked over.

Most people were a little stunned by the sudden surprise, including the classmates around Miles who also looked over.

No one knows why a police car suddenly sounded its siren here. Could it be that something happened here?

"When I say I love you, you have to say I love you back, Dad."

Police cars are equipped with loudspeakers, and from the loudspeakers comes the deep voice of Officer Davis.

In the eyes of the students who seemed to be watching a joke, Miles turned his head back in embarrassment.

"Dad, are you really—"

His heart was broken. He wanted to keep a low profile, but...but his strength really didn't allow it.

I'm afraid I will become the center of conversation for everyone on the first day of school after the completion of this middle school.

It's over, after this, how on earth am I going to get along with the students of Vision Middle School......

"Say, I love you, Dad."

But in the police car, Officer Davis didn't seem to care about the embarrassment on his son's face, and said every word seriously.

"Do you know this is the school gate?"

"Say, Daddy, I love you."

These second-generation rich and official second-generations who are usually well-clothed and live a somewhat boring life seem to have never seen such an interesting thing happen.

Every word the father and son said would cause the surrounding crowd to turn their heads in unison and look at the other person's face.

Thus, at the gate of Vision Middle School, a somewhat absurd scene appeared.

Whenever Miles spoke, everyone looked at Officer Davis in the police car.

When Officer Davis' voice blared through the loudspeaker in the police car, all eyes turned to Miles.

"...Dad, I love you."

In the end, Myers gritted his teeth and said in a low voice as if resigned to his fate.

"receive."

Hearing his son's words, Officer Davis showed a smile on his face, and turned off the communicator in his hand.

PS:

laughing while writing