The first day the huge Lamborghini tractor was delivered to the small town of Smallville, it caused a sensation in the town, and it was even more sensational when it was the Kent father and son who came to receive it.

Everyone knows that Kent Farms is the leader here, and Kent Sr. is a doer who has been a farmer all his life, not the kind of rich man who needs a luxury car to show off his wealth.

And Jonathan's slightly stingy style of life is famous throughout the town of Snowville, and everyone wants to know that he has the wrong string in his brain to buy such an expensive tractor.

Jonathan counted Clark as he walked into the parking lot, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face, not so much because he was about to own a Lamborghini tractor, but because his son had actually made a good friend who would exchange gifts.

Jonathan and Clark stood in front of the huge tractor, and Jonathan said with tears in his eyes: "When you were young, Martha and I rarely took you out to socialize because we were worried that your abnormalities would be discovered by others and bring danger to you. ”

"The population of the town is small, and young people don't want to stay here to do farm work, so you don't have any friends of the same age in the local area, and the people you know are either high school classmates or people of my generation."

"I'm so glad that Martha and I let you go to university in the Metropolis instead of staying here to study in agricultural training classes, big cities will open your mind, you will have a long-term vision, and you will make a lot of good friends, I am really worried that you will not be able to make friends......"

Clark hugged Jonathan and patted him on the back soothingly, he knew what Jonathan was worried about.

The meteorite that fell that night completely changed the trajectory of the young farmer couple's life, they loved the child so much, but they also understood that he was not human, and if he wanted to integrate into human society, he would have to pay an additional price.

Jonathan is not worried that Clark will not be able to make friends, but is worried that Clark has too deep a relationship with any human being, and it is easy for them to find out that the abnormality is abnormal, and human beings instinctively reject things that are not of our race, Jonathan is worried that Clark is emotionally invested but hurt.

Jonathan often taught Clark not to accept expensive gifts from others, but valuable gifts represent more precious hearts and represent the weight of Clark in their hearts.

In Jonathan's view, Bruce and Diana are both rich people living in big cities, and they may not know much about tractors, so they can only choose the best within their ability, which represents their precious heart for Clark, so Jonathan doesn't care about those questioning eyes.

The technician of the car dealer drove the big tractor to the Kent farm, Martha happily greeted him, and Diana, who was walking behind, poked Bruce with her elbow and said, "This is the most special luxury car you have, right?" ”

"That's right, it's too tall to drive into the garage of Wayne Manor."

"I mean, it's a super cool gift from you to your friend, and if it were me, I'd remember it for the rest of my life."

Bruce was silent and did not answer, and Diana continued: "The playboy side of you that the media reports is actually disguised by you, and it seems that you are not at all pompous, not talkative, unwilling to socialize, and even a little taciturn. ”

"What did you study in college?" Bruce asked.

"History."

"I thought you were studying psychology."

After saying that, Bruce stepped forward and came to the side of the Lamborghini tractor, and Clark, who was sitting in the main driver's seat studying the buttons, saw him coming and stretched out his arm towards him, and Bruce grabbed his arm and got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

Clarkmmore looked at the stack of buttons, but then he looked a little dazed, he first grasped the handle, and then said, "Uh, I know these two keys are forward and backward...... And this reading, which should be speed, this key is to check the connection, and this ......"

"Very well, I know about a dozen keys and six types of data on this machine." Clark touched his lips and said, "Then the question is, what are the remaining more than 40 buttons, 60 gears and more than 20 kinds of data for?" ”

"So, you don't know how to drive a tractor?"

"I won't drive a Lamborghini!"

The two stared at each other, and after dozens of seconds, Bruce beckoned to Clark and said, "Get out of the way, let me come." ”

The two swapped places, and Bruce first studied the steering wheel joysticks and some of the buttons on the panel.

Clark leaned over to him, pointed to the data on the panel, and said, "It's all in German, there's Italian on the panel over there, and there's a weird German abbreviation here, what's over there?" Latin? Why is there no English? ”

"Don't talk, I'm working on it." Bruce operated the handle, turned his head and glanced at the rearview mirror again, pressed the button on the handle, and then pulled back hard, and with a "bang", the car turned upside down.

At this point, Clark hadn't realized the extent of the problem, and he was still trying to make sense of the complex data on the panels.

Bruce glanced at the buttons on the panel, he knew German and Italian, but all the buttons were abbreviateds, the kind with only a few capital letters, and Bruce didn't know what they were, but he understood them according to his own speculation.

Bruce, who has experienced the battle of hell, has gained the most because he is less overly cautious and has more courage to go on a rampage.

Bruce reached out, pressed a button, tightened the lever, first broke to the right, then pushed forward, and with a "boom", the tractor rushed straight out.

The strong push back almost flashed Clark's waist, and the back of his head slammed into the back of the chair, and with a "click", the metal rod that fixed the back of his head was directly broken, and the headrest was like a fallen leaf blown up by the wind, thrown on the road by a speeding tractor.

The Lamborghini tractor went straight down the road at the gate of Kent Farm, and the rumble was louder than last night's spring thunder.

Clark shouted to the roar of the engine, "Why did you just drive the highest horsepower??!!!! Don't you know how to drive a Lamborghini?!!! ”

"But I won't drive a tractor!!!!!"

"Boom Boom Boom !!!"

"What are you two doing?!"

Diana flew to the side of the speeding tractor, tightened her arms, maintained a streamlined body state, and flew forward with the air flow of the tractor, while turning her head to look at the two men in the window who were clutching to the rails, and yelled, "Do you like drag racing so much?!! It's a Lamborghini, but it's a tractor!! Hurry up and stop!! ”

"Boom Boom !!"

There was a loud noise, and the noisy Diana and Clark covered their ears, and when the huge tractor was speeding up on the rural road, the smoke and dust were as big as a missile explosion, and Diana ate a mouthful of soil, coughing constantly, and covering her mouth with her hands.

"Brakes! Brake quickly! Clark shouted in horror, "It's going to turn ahead, hit the steering wheel!! ”

Hearing Clark call for brakes, Bruce braked decisively, but there was a corner ahead, and he had to continue to turn the steering wheel before the speed slowed down.

And while hitting the steering wheel and braking at the same time, the result is that the Lamborghini tractor crosses a smooth arc and drifts around the corner.

Finally, the grumpy Amazon princess finally couldn't take it anymore, she flew to the back of the car, grabbed her right hand out of thin air, and a long rope like a whip was thrown out, and with a "whoosh", the mantra lasso tied the entire tractor a few hundred meters away.

Diana wrapped her hands around the tail of the lasso, her arms pulled back hard, a screeching brake sounded, black smoke billowed from the bottom of the tires, and the tractor that rushed like a bull finally stopped.

Clark lay on the front console, slowly reached out his hand, and gave a thumbs up to Bruce next to him.

Bruce pressed his forehead to the spot where it had been broken on the iron frame next to him, and when he took his hand away, he found that his hands were covered in blood.

The deafening roar of the huge steel machinery and the tremor of the engine working at full force made the eardrums and muscles of the people sitting in the car buzz.

But at the same time, such a tremor also ignited the fire in the blood, and Clarke, who was next to him, was the first to laugh, the rhythm of the laughter was like his heartbeat, rapid and enthusiastic, Bruce leaned back in his chair, and the low laughter was like his heartbeat, slow but powerful.

Racing on a country road in a Lamborghini tractor, none of them can say what is interesting.

But the kind of absurd joy that suddenly rises in my heart like a wheat seedling that has just been sown is simple and pure, which makes people want to laugh and cry.

The laughter abruptly stopped when the gray-faced Diana stood on the hood of the tractor with her arms crossed, feeling Diana's death gaze, Clark coughed vigorously twice, pushed the car door and got out of the car and said:

"This tractor is good everywhere, it's just a little too complicated, we may need a manual, I'll go back and get it now, and I'll be back later."

Diana sighed deeply, looking at the two of them in the eyes as if she were looking at two dogs that had broken the sofa.

After Clark flew away, Diana sat in the driver's seat, and as soon as Bruce turned his head, Diana saw the blood on his forehead, Diana exclaimed, and then, a little light on her fingertips.

She pressed her finger lightly to the corner of Bruce's forehead, and Diana withdrew her finger in a bit of panic as Bruce's blue eyes looked up at her.

She thought she would hear the pompous flirting from Bruce's mouth, but Bruce looked at her seriously and asked, "You grabbed the tractor with a rope?" ”

"Oh yes, that rope is...... Alas, I don't know how to explain it to you, anyway...... Well, actually I can magic......"

"I mean, if you can hold it once, you can hold it a second time, right?"

Diana's eyes narrowed, she had a bad premonition, and soon, this bad premonition came true.

Clarke, who was holding the manual, quickly flew back, the manual of this Lamborghini tractor was a real "book", thicker than the ordinary one, and the three of them put their heads together and began to study the contents on it.

When reading the theory, everyone thought that they were very good, and Clark felt that he was even better, and after watching it for less than three minutes, he raised his hand and said, "Very good, I have fully understood all this!" Now let's get back in the car! ”

With that, he and Diana swapped places and sat back in the driver's seat.

A red sun set on the horizon in Kansas, and on a flat country road, a huge tractor carried three people all the way, billowing smoke and dust blown backwards by the wind like a cloud.

"We're here, stop!"

"How to stop! The brakes didn't work!! ”

"You pressed the wrong button! Press the blue one! ”

"You two shit! It's up to me!! ”

"Whoosh! Squeak——!!! ”

"Bang!"

"Ahh

"Ugh!"

(End of chapter)