"Don't be complacent, sports man, everything you used to be special was due to your ancestors, and now that your family is in the middle of the road, you can't even keep the ancestral home of Proviston, and the prince will only be a ridiculous frog when he lands in the dust." Mitchell smiled sarcastically at Roger, she felt that her words must have hit him hard, but the blonde boy's facial expression did not change, he just politely made a Candle courtesy, to show the two Remills in the front of the aisle to get out of the way.

"Don't call the robot a brother, Clark, one day you're going to have to do something to that robot, remember what I said." Mitchell was in front of the classroom and had walked to the door. Clark exclaimed.

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There are three main classes in the morning, one side class, and about two hours of lunch and rest at noon. Newton School stipulates that all students are not allowed to leave school at noon, so Johnny can no longer be picked up by his mother for lunch, but according to the schedule of Li Bai's classmates, go to the student cafeteria scattered around the campus, and enjoy a hearty lunch with his peers.

Jonny and Roger walked side by side on the road to the nearest restaurant to Tang Song Building, the two were slender, taller than the average high school student, both blonde hair, plus handsome faces, attracted a lot of envious glances along the way, but they didn't notice it at all.

"Ignore them, JFK, they don't even know what they're talking about." Roger said with relief.

"What do you mean by those words Mitchell?" Jonny asked him.

"What words? Rugby team? Roger pouted.

"Given by the ancestors...... Lost something...... They all call you II, are you really a descendant of the founding heroes? Jonny had always wanted to ask Roger about this question.

"As you all know, I don't think you're a guy with a lot of money in the city, Johnny." Roger began to get a little upset.

"If you don't have a connection, it's normal to have the same name and surname." Afraid of revealing the stuff, Johnny lied very weakly, and said that on the first day of school, he didn't know anything about the great heroes of the Cyber War.

"It's common to have the same name and surname, but it won't be this one, and the name that enters the Memorial Hall of the Federation of Mankind is forbidden to be used again unless it is an immediate family member. The Clark family has been the only one who dares to take the risk of rejecting the name for so many years, and I, as a grandson, have to suffer with tears in my eyes for the old lady's wrong actions. Roger stroked the bridge of his nose with a finger and smiled bitterly.

"So the legends are all true, right? Your ancestors single-handedly wiped out the cyber leaders and averted a catastrophe for humanity? Jonny tugged at Roger's sleeve to make him stand and looked at him with blazing eyes, he was really interested in the great war between machines and humans hundreds of years ago, and the descendants of the participants with the same name and surname in front of him were like a living fossil to him.

"Can we not talk about that unfortunate war? Johnny? When did you become nagging and interested in things that didn't make sense? Roger waved his arm, brushed off Jonny's palm, frowned and walked on.

Jonny caught up a few steps before he could ask again, but when he saw the strange look on Roger's face, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped his strong curiosity.

"That Mitchell, did you chase her?" The two silently walked to the door of the restaurant, and Jonny suddenly threw out a strange question inexplicably.

"She? How so? Roger was visibly relieved to see that Jonny was no longer asking about his ancestors, but was completely surprised by this other question.

"It seems to be your forte, I mean, pickling girls or something." Jonny watched the campus for a few months, and found that Roger had changed two or three girlfriends, and one of them was actually a senior who was several years older than him.

"You haven't looked at this, contemptible people are indeed good at this field." Roger changed his predicament, and his face became bright.

"But Mitchell, she's beautiful, and there's ...... between you and her," Jonny said deliberately gossipy.

"I can't climb high." Roger hurriedly said. "I've never thought about it, and never will."

"Why? I guess you must have a standard or something, and she just doesn't meet it? Jonny was in hot pursuit of the question.

"She claims to have the 'Meiji' blood, brother, you should have heard a lot of legends like this, right?"

"Magimer? Aren't their descendants black-haired? And Mitchell ...... "an alien race of humans who are so beautiful that they can make human men insane, monosexual, with a unique monotheistic belief, mysterious jungle-like planets, and terrifying nebula storms over planets that make it difficult for human ships to land...... Jonny remembers reading such interracial descriptions.

"Half-breed ......" Roger made a very lewd gesture.

"Human?" Jonny was taken aback.

"Think of how lucky that is." Roger smirked.

"So what do you think Mitchell ...... Could she really have the blood of a Magimer? Jonny asked, and the two of them had entered the dining room, each taking a nano plate from the sanitized light area.

"How did I know, anyway, this matter first came out of the two sisters of Remills, and you also saw their flattering faces, without Mitchell's permission, how could they release such a bombshell news?" Roger pursed the corners of his lips.

The two walked to the buffet area, Roger took a few pieces of charred fried chicken, a creamy hash brown, a Newton burger, and a cup of rice dew, and Johnny had a good wheat porridge and a few animal biscuits, plus a large glass of frog milk, and after they took the food and left, the rice porridge container gradually filled up again, and the fried chicken and biscuits fell from the transparent curved tube above, the same amount as he had taken.

"I never thought you would eat this kind of children's food." Roger looked at Jonny's plate and bared his teeth.

"I'm used to eating at home, and it tastes good." Jonny told the truth.

"Young people should pay attention to replenishing their physical strength, you look at your weak appearance." Roger waved his hand.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say." The two of them arrived in the dining area, and since they came early, there were not many students at the long table in the dining area, and Jonny pressed the button on the dining plate, selected the type of flexible beam, and held the polymerized beam fork in his hand.

"Have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future? Johnny? Roger nibbled on fried chicken, his mouth stuffed with food.

"I didn't think about it, I was only a freshman in high school, and it made no sense to think about that."

"It's practical, but I've already figured it out." Roger's mysterious and mysterious way.

"Tell me about it." Jonny sipped the porridge as the flexible beam above the plate wiped the liquid from the corners of his mouth.