Inside a public high school in the small town of Morwell, Kansas.

The yellow leaves of the trees herald the arrival of autumn, but for the teenagers who are going to school, it is undoubtedly uncomfortable.

Because the summer vacation is over, the boring study life is about to start again.

"Oh, Amber, if you can't take off your damn glasses, I swear I'll never go with you again."

Black buddy Jack's mouth kept muttering: "If it weren't for your constant dress, that big-ass chick just now wouldn't have said a few words and left, and she wouldn't even want to leave her phone number for me." ”

"No, I think it's just her seeing your nose."

Amber carried her school bag and walked towards her classroom.

"What does this have to do with my sexy nose?"

Jack had a question mark on his face, "Are you jealous of it?" ”

"No, your nose is too small, which means your brother isn't big either."

Amber's concise words made Jack instantly understand the meaning.

Then the swarthy face turned red visibly.

This also gave Amber the privilege to see what the so-called black and red are.

"Damn, Amber, you have to apologize to me,"

Jack's voice was loud and attracted a lot of attention, but he couldn't care about it anymore, because it was about the dignity of men.

"My brother, lies don't hurt, the truth is the quick knife, and all we have to do is accept it."

Amber stopped and patted Brother Hei's shoulder with her hand, "But it's okay, I won't laugh at you with this." ”

Year 10 Class B.

That's right, this is the new classroom in the future.

"Flower Q!"

Jack was in another class, but he wasn't going to leave it at that, so he decided to wait until after school for a men's competition.

Whoever is younger is the younger brother!

Amber immediately changed her face when she entered the classroom, silent, withdrawn, and with her thick glasses, she almost looked like a standard bullied person.

So, just as he was about to find a place to sit down, the stool was kicked away by a golden imp.

"Hey softie, you should go for the trash can location."

Amber looked at him, thought for three seconds, and decided not to care, so she picked up her bag and walked to another place.

But the matter obviously didn't end like this, and finally had such a fun, and the others naturally didn't plan to let it go.

Fortunately, the teacher walked in at this time.

"You'd better be quiet!"

This is a lady in her thirties, with a very straight nose and a little freckles on her face, but it is very in line with the aesthetics of the people here.

Since this is the only public school in Morwell Town, the teachers are still relatively prestigious, and the farce has been quelled.

"You have to be careful."

The dark-haired boy sitting next to him reminded, "Peel that guy is very boring, he won't just leave it at that." ”

Amber looked in the direction he was saying, and saw the blonde boy from before sneering at him.

"Thanks for the reminder, my name is Amber."

"Oh, my name is Clark Kent."

Clarke... Kent?

Hearing this name, Amber couldn't help but look at this classmate carefully, not to mention, it was exactly the same as in her memory.

"What's wrong?"

Clark felt that fiery gaze and couldn't help but shrink back, "I have a girlfriend, you'd better not have other thoughts." ”

"Ha, don't worry, I only like women."

Amber pushed her glasses.

It's been almost ten years since he crossed over here, first in a welfare home, then in foster care with a couple in the town, and although his life is not very good, he has never been abused or anything like that.

Originally, according to Amber's idea, even if he couldn't become a lawyer in the future, he should be a doctor, and it was not bad to be a reporter, but after fusing his strength and memory, he changed dramatically.

The old concept was completely shattered, and now I just want to do something interesting.

For example, deliberately making this outfit is to prepare to drop the fish.

Amber thinks that she is still very kind, and she can't do that kind of thing to bully others, so if she is bullied and resists, then it's no problem, right?

As long as he thought of those little bastards who were not doing their jobs and wept bitterly to change themselves, he couldn't help but feel excited.

At least for Amber now, it's a very interesting thing.

"Ms. Marshall is so pretty..."

Clark looked at the teacher on the podium talking eloquently, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Really? Turns out you like this bite. ”

Amber heard this, "Hey, I heard that this teacher is new to Morwell, and she definitely doesn't have a husband. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Clark's face flushed, "Didn't I tell you that I had a girlfriend?" ”

"That's a shame."

Amber saw his dead duck with a stiff mouth, "Clark, do you know the old hunter's pub in town?" ”

"I've heard of it."

Clark had heard the term from the conversations of his adoptive parents.

"I'll take you there next time."

Amber laughed.

"This..."

Clark was a little hesitant, he didn't know if the place was good or not, but he instinctively didn't want to ask Old Kent and his adoptive mother.

"We'll see when the time comes..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ms. Marshall, who was on the podium, finally couldn't bear it anymore, "The two people sitting at the back of the right, since you don't want to listen to me, go and stand outside." ”

In the midst of laughter, Clark walked out of the classroom with a flushed face, while Amber followed without saying a word with her head down, waiting until the door was closed before returning to her normal expression.

"It's not time to go, let's go tonight."

He continued to bewitch.

"No, no, no, I'm going back to the farm to help my father."

Clark shook his head repeatedly, this was the first time he had been kicked out of the classroom by a teacher.

"Oh, poor boy, you can't rely on them forever."

Amber encouraged, "Only a young eagle that has escaped from its nest can learn to fly." ”

"But we've only known each other for the first day."

Clark looked resistant, "Also, minors can't drink, and you can't go to that kind of place even if you want to." ”

"Brainless, really brainless!"

Amber looked at the future Superman in front of her, which was like a blank sheet of paper, and a strong sense of excitement was born in her head.

O great justice! Let's change the shape I want!

"Forget it, if you don't go, you won't go, can we be friends now?"

Friend?

Clark, who had been lonely for more than ten years, was stunned for a moment when he heard this word.

It was as if he had never had a real friend.

"Count... Shouldn't it count? ”

"Can you help that friend in trouble?"

Amber pointed to the classroom behind her, "That Pique you said looks like he can fight, if it's just me, I'm afraid I'll be beaten." ”

"Uh..."

Clark was silent.

Feelings are waiting here!

However, looking at the evil smile of the guy in front of him, he was unexpectedly disgusted.

(End of chapter)