In the darkness of the night, Clark fell silent.

Amber didn't mean to stop, just listened to him continue: "Friend, what would happen if those two people met today not us, but other ordinary people?

Think about it, what will happen to a happy family, drinking Coke and singing, but encountering gangsters with guns? ”

"Maybe you're right."

Clark's expression gradually became resolute, "I should use this power to do something meaningful." ”

"That's not enough."

Amber poured a basin of hot water on him at this time, "When we choose to do something, there will definitely be two kinds of results, positive and negative, for example, if you help some people, then you will definitely hurt some people."

Sometimes, even the person you help can hurt you in turn.

Can you afford this? ”

"I... I do not know. ”

Clark was stunned again, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and replied.

"You need to go through it."

Amber smiled slightly, "Have you ever thought about going to college?" ”

"I thought about it before, but I don't think much about it now."

Clark didn't know why he asked, but he answered honestly.

"Tomorrow I'll get three exchange student spots, you, me, Jack, let's go to Gotham together."

Amber looked at the moonlight and whispered, "You can see a lot of things there." ”

"Thank you."

Clark thought for a moment and found that he could only express his feelings in this pale language, "It's great to know you, otherwise I don't even know what it would become."

However, we are gone, so what should Isabella do? ”

"Hahaha, Clark, a real strong man, will not be bound by feelings."

Amber stood up and walked into the darkness step by step, "You're still too immature. ”

"Uh..."

Clark had a question mark in his head.

So, he just had a girlfriend for a day, and he blew it like that?

……

……

The public schools in Morwell Township are not well-known, but they are excellent compared to places like Gotham.

So when the principal called to make contact, he even alarmed the very famous playboy, Bruce Wayne.

Especially when he understood that there was an intention to communicate with each other for a long time, he showed great enthusiasm, not only covering all the expenses, but even sending a special plane to pick him up.

No way, Gotham's reputation is too bad, the capital of sin and darkness, this kind of thing usually wants to happen like exchanging students, it can only be that he takes the money to knock on the door, otherwise no one will take the initiative to come.

And when he learned that these three "excellent students with excellent character and learning" proposed to come here, Wayne was even more satisfied.

It just so happened that not long after the start of the school year, he and the principal had already set the date for this weekend.

"Actually, if you think about it, the punk girls over there in Gotham are also very nice, I just don't know if they will be prejudiced against my skin color."

In the hallway of the school, Jack was babbling again, "Clark, how did you convince your father?" ”

"They don't agree, but like Amber said, it's time for me to have my own ideas."

Clark's temperament has changed a lot, although it is far from the vicissitudes of perseverance in the later period, but it is also quite charming.

"That's pretty cool."

Jack couldn't help but reach for it again, but noticed Amber's murderous eyes, so he had to stop.

"Hey, you know what, Ms. Marshall seems to be on good terms with an eleventh grader."

He deliberately used a mysterious tone to divert the subject.

It's a pity that Clark wasn't interested in this.

"You should go and practice your marksmanship, and you'll use it later."

Seeing that he was bored, Amber proposed, "At least to the point where you won't shoot your own people." ”

"Hey! Brother, are you humiliating my faith shooting?! ”

Jack gets angry, and just as he is about to prove himself, the bespectacled dean comes to him.

This is a black woman in her forties, with thighs thicker than the average person's waist, and she makes a very sharp voice when she gets angry.

Whenever this happens, Jack has to hold his head as if he is in a nightmare.

"Boys, it's time for small talk, come with me to the office."

She pushed her glasses and smiled kindly, clearly in a very good mood.

"What's the matter?"

Jack plucked up his courage and said, "Class is coming soon, Ms. Dinah." ”

"Now, immediately, shut up, and follow me!"

The dean was very impatient with him, but instead of disgust, he hated iron.

"Okay."

Jack shrugged his shoulders and shook his head at Amber and Clark.

When several people arrived at the office, they found that the principal was happily communicating with an old man in a neat suit.

"Joseph, these are the three students I told you about, and this will be a bridge of friendship between our two schools."

The headmaster glanced at Amber without a trace, and when he saw the latter nodding, he continued, "Although I don't know why you have to come here to pick up people today, at least ask their opinions. ”

"Hello, three little gentlemen."

Joseph said with a distinctly London accent, "You have made a very wise decision, because if you do well enough in the next few years, you will be sent to Gotham State University." ”

"So that's why we have to go there early?"

It was still Jack who spoke, even if he had to be glared at by Lady Dinah.

"Of course not."

Joseph smiled and shook his head, "Gotham is a special city, so you have to go through some training before you go to school, so you don't have to delay the class. ”

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

Jack glanced at Amber and saw that the latter nodded, and then continued.

"Seven o'clock tonight at the latest."

Joseph said kindly, "A wealthy man has contributed his private jet, and you will arrive directly at Evanston High School."

So, are there any other questions? ”

"It's gone."

Jack shook his head.

"Mr. Joseph, can you go with Clark to his house?"

Amber suddenly spoke, "There is something special about him, and you have to prove that everything you say is true." ”

"No problem, kid."

Joseph readily agreed.

Gotham is in desperate need of positive news, and with the city's supercriminals of all kinds growing, the city hall is overwhelmed with negative press.

And at this time, the olive branch of Morwell High School is a thing worth mentioning.

At the very least, it makes the news look less like a piece of shit.

Bruce Wayne cares, and he, as the vice-principal of Evanston High School, cares even more.

(End of chapter)