The day's classes were finally over, and Clark sat down on a seat in the gymnasium after school.

Looking out over the rugby team training on the lawn...... Cheerleaders next to it.

Just like in those youth movies, the most high-profile people in school are always the quarterbacks and cheerleaders of the football team.

Lana is a cheerleader, while her boyfriend is a quarterback on the football team.

Judging from the opinions of the rest of the school, these two can be said to be an incomparably good match, and it is not Clark's turn to stage the scene of a third party intervening.

After all, nerds vs. quarterbacks are completely a competition without suspense.

Thinking of the previous fall, Clark was a little frustrated and sighed.

The impression score has fallen to the bottom, and it is estimated that I will not have much chance in the future.

Disheartened, he grabbed his backpack and left the gymnasium, ready to go home.

Remembering Luke's invitation earlier, Clark hesitated to visit his neighbor's house.

If it weren't for the other party's clearance today, he might have to face an even more embarrassing situation.

As for fitness?

Then be exempt.

Except for being weak in front of Lana, I'm a little too strong at other times.

With the melancholy thoughts of a young man, Clark walked aimlessly onto a bridge.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, he couldn't help but stop.

There are too many doubts and puzzles in the bottom of his heart, which makes Clark feel troubled and at the same time, he can't find anyone to talk to.

It's a terrible experience.

As for why he has those superpowers that are better than ordinary people, his parents are always vague and unwilling to explain.

Hide yourself from others - this is the philosophy that his father instilled in him from an early age.

It's as if the power surging in the body is some kind of contraband that will cause unwarranted trouble if it is noticed.

Clark vividly remembers being bullied by bullies when he was in school, and the group snatched his comics and toys.

If he wants, he can punch the guy who led him into a puddle of tomato juice.

But Clark didn't, because his father had said countless times that he should restrain his anger in the face of other people's provocations.

Violence against bullying is the wrong choice.

"Who the hell am I?"

He was lying on the railing of the bridge, the question echoing in his mind, not noticing that a high-speed Porsche suddenly skidded and lost control and crashed into him.

Boom!

The Porsche, which weighed more than two tons, directly knocked Clark out of the way along with the bridge railing.

Falling into the lake below with people and cars, making a large splash.

The strong impact force, coupled with the pressure of falling into the water, made the driver in the driver's seat instantly unconscious.

But Clark was unscathed, not in the slightest appearance of being hit head-on by a sports car.

Holding his breath, he tore the roof of the car with all his might, dragging the drowning man to the shore.

Seeing that the other party was unconscious, Clark followed the first aid measures he saw on TV, squeezing his chest and performing artificial respiration.

Twenty minutes later, police cars and ambulances arrived.

Along with it, there is also Clark's acquaintance, Luke.

"It's really fate, how many times have we met today?"

Luke couldn't help but smile when he saw Clark wearing a red blanket and messy hair.

"How could you...... Over here? ”

Clark looked confused, it was too coincidental that Luke could be bumped into at the scene of the car accident.

"I forgot to introduce you, Lex Luthor, my godson."

Luke walked up to Clark and pointed to the young man who was taking notes.

"And thank you for saving his life today, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain it to his father."

Lex Luthor?

Clark was slightly stunned, does the other party have anything to do with the Met's Lex Group?

"Lex, how many times have I said that don't look around while driving, let alone speeding, that will cost you your life."

Luke ignored Clark's puzzled expression and scolded with a straight face.

The big boy with beautiful blonde hair didn't seem to have recovered from the accident, and his eyes were a little hollow.

It wasn't until Luke appeared that his pale face had a slight glow.

"It was an accident, Godfather."

Despite his similar age, the teenager called Lex Luthor still showed respect.

"I'm thinking about whether or not to tell your dad to end your vacation early."

Luke's face showed a little majesty, and when he heard "the vacation is over", Lex immediately became well-behaved.

He didn't want to go back to the Metropolitan mansion, his father was so obsessed with his career that he didn't spend a few days at home.

In addition to facing a bunch of servants every day, I take the girls I know at school for a ride, or study various postures...... It's so boring.

Lex loved the town, everything seemed novel, without the glamour and hustle and bustle of the big city.

"Very well, that's it, I hope you can keep it up."

Seeing Superman's old enemy in the future, the bald Lex Luthor showing such a well-behaved appearance, Luke was quite satisfied.

Before he came here, he never dreamed that he would become a celebrity in the villain camp, the godfather of Lex Luthor.

It's a long story, dating back to the time when it just came.

Luke came so many years before Superman's spaceship, and he couldn't find a target, so he could only develop steadily and build a solid foundation.

Acquiring wealth is the first step.

The ever-changing stock market became the place where Luke mined his first pot of gold.

No matter what time and space, there will never be too many fallacies at the nodes of history.

Take the chance, and the banknotes are like falling from the sky every day.

After the primitive accumulation is completed, it is necessary to enter the stage of purchasing the industry and building a business empire.

About seven or eight years later, Luke abandoned his status as a mysterious investor on Wall Street and became a young rich man in the metropolis.

Businesses such as crude oil extraction, pipeline transportation and road asphalt have been involved to some extent, and they have been very successful.

It was at that time that he began to show his head and became the darling of the media news.

What the?

Why not invest in the real estate sector?

Come on, this is the Met!

Real estate and insurance are two minefields.

Who knows how many buildings Superman will break in a year?!

It was during that time that Luke met Lex Luthor's father, whose company was at a low point.

Out of bad taste, he reached out and helped.

And then by mistake, he became the godfather of the other party.

Speaking of which, the current Luke is both Superman's Kryptonian cousin and Lex Luthor's godfather.

How should this complex relationship develop in the future?

"Wait, Lex, you said Clark saved you and put emergency measures on you, that includes artificial respiration?"

Luke's train of thought suddenly turned crooked, and he was a little regretful, why didn't he shoot this scene.

Otherwise, Superman and Lex Luthor's fierce kiss - send this photo to Louise Lane later, and it will definitely make the front page of the daily planet.

When the two young men heard this, they looked at each other in unison.

Then he looked away unnaturally, and the atmosphere seemed to become scorching.

Clark felt a little remorseful in his heart, it was his first kiss, and he gave it away before Lana.

"I'll take care of it...... No, don't get me wrong, I mean, I'll be responsible for this crash. ”

Feeling embarrassed, Lex wanted to find something to say, but the more he smeared it, the darker and darker, and even the eyes of the policeman who recorded the confession next to him changed.

Is this an alternative way of turning friend or foe into friend?

Luke was heartily pleased.

He was completely in favor of the marriage.

Every miller draws water to his own mill.

The little cousin and the godson are a good match, a match made in heaven.