[Comprehensive British and American] Run piggy

Suddenly I miss Steve, if he is here, they can draw together.

"Mike, our school is doing exchange activities with Gotham City University. Remember to gather tomorrow morning." One of Mike's classmates ran over, and visually guessed that he was the monitor of the class, but Mike rarely participated in class activities, and he was not familiar with .

"Gotham City?" Mike raised his eyebrows, and there is still a place to cross the sea?

"Yes, Mike's work was handed up by the school last time." The classmate hurriedly explained the cause and effect to Mike. Anyway, generally speaking, Mike's paintings are great and have brought honor to the school, so they are going to participate in the exchange meeting.

"I see, tomorrow morning, right?" Mike nodded, only thinking that this classmate is really enthusiastic.

"Yes, we're going to stay there for one night, so bring your luggage." The classmate didn't forget to remind Mike before leaving.

Mike didn't expect that the work he submitted casually last time would actually allow him to get the so-called exchange activities, but he has never been to Gotham City, but there are many reporters who always go to Gotham City to find news.

Not for anything else, just because the law and order in Gotham City is relatively poor in the entire United States. Yes, Mike very euphemistically expressed his concern about the law and order in Gotham City.

Recently, it seems that a night walker named Batman appeared to maintain the law and order in Gotham City, although Mike felt that this would not be of any use.

He wasn't worried about what would happen when he went to Gotham City, no matter how bad the law and order was, nothing bad would happen in broad daylight.

Mike has heard those reporters who have been to Gotham City mention that as long as they don't go to certain places at night, nothing will happen.

"Mike, are you going to play in Gotham City?" Clark said enviously.

"It's communication, I guess it's just wandering around the school." Mike corrected Clark, it wasn't too interesting anyway, so he was going to have a look, maybe he could find some different inspirations.

"I want to play too..." Clark rolled on his bed, but he only dared to roll a little harder, not afraid of anything else, but the bed would be smashed through.

This bed was custom-made to bear tons of weight, so Clark didn't dare to use force.

"What are you playing, study hard." Macbeth glanced at this guy, and his heart was wild after school.

"There's a Batman over there, very handsome." My fanboy Clark looked at Mike eagerly and said.

Mike wanted to roll his eyes even more when he heard that, is it really okay for you to be a Superman fan and Batman?

"Are you saying that your father and I don't allow you to get rid of violence? If you want to learn from your grandmother, don't even think about it. I don't want another middle school boy in my family." Mike said resolutely to educate the child.

"I'm not in the second grade, and I also study very seriously." Clark was still a child, especially when he was raised very well by Charles.

"Get rid of the violence, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Mike reached out and patted Clark on the head, as if teasing Erha.

Mike packed his luggage happily, had a good night's sleep, and woke up quite early in the morning. As he got older, he felt less sleepy, but obviously his family, Clark, got up earlier and had already gone out wandering.

As a good man who loves the sun, he has flown to the sky to enjoy the sunrise...

Mike still can't quite understand what kind of hobbies this kid has. Anyway, he finished his breakfast and went out by himself.

Gotham City is located on the east coast of the United States. Looking at it this way, it looks like an island. It needs a bridge across the sea to get there. Of course, the plane is also direct.

When the plane landed, Mike left the airport with his classmates and professors. This was the first time that he got so close to his classmates. From the students’ point of view, Mike was usually easy to talk to, but he didn’t like to hang out with others. Also more casual.

Everyone is saying that Mike's family is very rich, so they can spend such a leisurely time in school.

Basically, I have never seen Mike wearing clothes of cheap brands. Mike said that he was wronged. His clothes are all new products sent by his own company, and he does not need to spend money at all.

Even Clark has them, but Clark's clothes are special and require stronger fabrics, otherwise, with the speed of this guy, he will run away.

Clark once experimented, running at the fastest speed, and the result was... his clothes were burned to ashes. Fortunately, he was fast enough so that others could not see him, otherwise he would have to go home. From then on, Clark was determined to Don't tell run.

He's such an adult, it doesn't look good to be naked, and he wants to save face.

After going to the hotel first, I rushed to Gotham University. I was in a hurry...

Standing in the venue, Mike felt very bored, and heard some classmates gossiping there, "Have you heard? People from the Wayne Group will come today?"

One started, and the second and third students took up the topic, "Yes, I heard that this art exhibition is sponsored by the Wayne Group."

"I've also heard that the boss of the Wayne Group is a playboy." Another student who was relatively indifferent said.

"Really? How did I hear that the boss of Wayne Group fell and injured a month ago?" said the student who was obviously more informed.

Injured?

Wouldn't it be what he thought?

Before Mike came to Gotham City, he went offline to check the deeds of Superman and Batman, and he probably understood that every superhero basically has a tragic same year, and the death of parents is the basic version.

How lacking is the author's imagination to create so many superheroes who are unlucky children without parents.

The only difference is probably the rich orphans and the poor orphans.

Instead of listening to those people's gossip, Mike started to wander around the exhibition area. After wandering around, he came to the exhibition area of ​​his own painting. This painting is not small. As for the things on the picture, it is Mike's painting Riding the Wind and Wave .

The content in the painting is the Pearl sailing through the wind and waves, and the ones on it are naturally Jack and the others.

Unexpectedly, he was valued by the professor and sent to participate in the exhibition. Mike is not too surprised by this, after all, his painting skills are at the master level.

The handsome man standing in front of Mike's painting looked very young, about 24 years old. He said without looking at Mike, "This painting is not bad, right?"

"It's okay." Mike still praised his painting to such a shameless level, only then did he realize that he didn't have a thick skin.

"It's exciting to watch." The handsome man didn't care about Mike's answer, but continued.

"Thank you for your appreciation." Mike thanked very politely. After all, people praised him for his good paintings, so he should show some face.

"Of course, I think Jack is too handsome, right?" The handsome man changed his tone and said with some displeasure, turning his head to look at Mike.

"Is there?" Mike raised his eyebrows and looked back at the other party, not feeling at all what the other party said was a big deal.

"Of course, you didn't draw me." The handsome man said sadly.

"Are you kidding me? This is the Black Pearl." Mike was speechless, and he knew it.

"Well, I'm not a stinky pirate like Jack." The handsome man nodded, accepting the reason.

"Who are you this time?" Mike asked lazily without looking at the other party.

"Please allow me to introduce, Bruce. Wayne, the chairman of Wayne Group." Bruce introduced himself happily, "I'm done introducing, isn't it your turn?"

"Mike, God." Mike said draggingly.

"God?" Bruce asked with fishy eyes.

"Yes, as you understand, I am God." Mike said happily.

"So it's a fantasy show now?" Bruce said with a dead science expression.

"It's not, but it's not far behind." Mike liked seeing Bruce's vivid expression very much, and couldn't help but said with a smile.

"So, God, what do you care?" Bruce asked curiously.

"Well...it's hard to say, I'm an idle god, I don't care about so many things." Mike said speechlessly, yes, he is a god who doesn't care about anything. popular.

"If it weren't for this, it would be really hard for me to find you. You are not in the same city." Bruce said, pointing to Mike's painting. He accidentally saw this painting. If it was just a ship, he might not have noticed it, but There is also that Jack of Deep Well Ice on it.

"I still think, why there is such a communication meeting all of a sudden." Mike only realized it now. In fact, he should have thought of it when he saw Bruce just now.

"Of course I got someone to do it, and I specially put your paintings in the best exhibition hall." Bruce said that only the best can be worthy of Mike.

"Should I thank you?" Mike asked, looking at Bruce with a half-smile.

"Promise with your body?" Bruce immediately sent out the invitation and said, "Honey, can I invite you to have dinner together?"

"Of course, my honor." Mike agreed without thinking about it. It has been decades since he finally found his lover, and in the real world, he has not seen him for a long time. How can he not miss him.

The two left the venue of the art exhibition side by side and went straight to the parking lot.

Mike's classmate noticed with keen eyes that Mike left the venue of the art exhibition and asked subconsciously, "Hey? Is that Mike?"

"Mike is not the point, the person next to him is from the Wayne Group..." the classmate at the side said in horror.

"Are you sure?" A classmate who soon had a good thing came to ask.

"Nonsense, I remember reading the magazine that Chairman Wayne was in." The classmate who recognized Bruce said with certainty.

"What magazine? What about Huahua?" The classmate gave the man an ambiguous look that any man could understand.

"Hey, financial magazine, am I the kind of man who looks at flowers and other things?" The classmate who recognized Bruce said solemnly.

"Yeah, there are so many under your bed, do you think I don't know?" It's a pity that no matter how serious you are, someone will expose your old bottom.

"Hey, are you digressing? Aren't you talking about how Mike met Wayne's boss?" The classmates who recognized Bruce rushed to save his reputation.

"What's so strange about this, most rich people know each other, right?" All the students said indifferently.

"That's true, but Mike is more talented than I've ever seen." Said the classmate who admired Mike.

"They are rich, and the last thing they need is talent."

"Don't be so sure. Anyway, I think that if Mike can keep going, he will become famous sooner or later." If Mike saw this, he would definitely recognize it. It was the classmate who looked for him yesterday.

Mike's hearing ability, because he hasn't gone far, he heard his classmates talking about him behind his back. As for walking on the road of painting, Mike said deeply, no, it's okay to have a pastime once in a while, and it's better to forget about painting for a living , I feel like I'm going to starve to death.

You can’t just paint a picture and force your relatives to buy it, right?

Now there is one more potential customer. Mike said that if the other party is willing, he can talk about the body for someone, and visually check whether someone is in good shape.

"Look at what?" Bruce drove the car, and then felt someone's hot eyes.

"It's nothing, the figure looks good this time." Mike said without hiding his covetousness for Bruce's good figure.

"Hehe, your eager eyes..." Bruce said with a charming smile.

"What's wrong?" Mike wanted to say, who did this to him?

"I have a nearby hotel under my name..." Bruce said in a low voice.

"It's not good to meet you for the first time?" Mike said tactfully.

"So don't?" Bruce stopped and stared at someone for ten seconds and said.

"Actually, you can visit it as an inspection of the hotel." Mike said decisively.

"very good."

Mike got into Bruce's luxury car and drove all the way, but he still obeyed the traffic rules. Mike really wanted to applaud Bruce, as expected of a good resident of Gotham City!

Rushing into the lobby of the hotel, Mike saw someone on the cover of the magazine with sharp eyes, and with a flick of his hand, he saw someone's lace news.

When Bruce came back, Mike's face was already black, peat!Every magazine is like this, so there is no repetition of the heroine!

"Honey, I can explain." Bruce said with a dark face.

"Hehe... wash up and go home to sleep!" Mike snorted coldly.

about.Cannon failed...

Bruce also received a message from the Batcave at this time, someone hijacked the exhibition area of ​​Gotham University, damn it!He still hasn't explained it to Mike!

It's all because my predecessor purposely made himself look like a libertine so that people wouldn't doubt him, but now it's all right!I can't even wash it off by jumping into the sea!

But now I can't take care of these anymore, I can only change clothes and rush to Gotham University, I am so tired, is it so difficult to make an appointment?

At this moment, Mike is not going back to the hotel, because he remembered that he was attracted by Bruce's beauty before, and he left something in the exhibition area, so he had to rush back to get it.

How could he do such a slow ride back home? Of course, he teleported. The advantage of being a god is here. He arrived at the scene of the crime faster than Batman.

When I came out of the toilet in the exhibition area, I saw a group of masked people holding hot weapons, making those clubs.Celebrities will pay.

I almost forgot that this art exhibition is mainly for those rich people to see the rising stars and warm up in advance.

So there are quite a lot of rich people here, no, they were targeted by those gangsters.

I have long heard that the law and order in Gotham City is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, right?

Mike was very embarrassed at the moment, because he came out unprepared, and confronted a masked gangster head-on. The other party was also stunned. He obviously checked the toilet just now?Where did this thing come from?

"Hi, hello." Mike said hello to this guy awkwardly.

"Don't move! Kneel down with your hands on your head!" Apparently the masked gangster was not so easy to talk, and pointed his weapon at Mike and said.

"What did you say?" Mike couldn't care less about the embarrassment, what the hell, dare to ask him to kneel down?Kneeling peat!

"Kneel down!" Seeing Mike's refusal to cooperate, the culprit became ruthless and said again, grabbing his weapon.

"I haven't even kneeled before Her Majesty the Queen, how dare you tell me to kneel?" Mike scorned to go back, even, he didn't believe that this guy dared to shoot.

"I don't care who you are, now we have the final say here." The masked gangster obviously didn't understand what Mike said, and said loudly.

"These paintings don't seem to be painted by any famous painters. They are completely worthless. They really don't please your eyes." At this time, it seemed that the leading bandit was walking towards this side. "This one is not bad, I like it, is this a pirate?"

"Then take it away." Another person said coldly.

"Wait, what are you going to take? Let go of your dirty hands!" Mike dodged the man holding a weapon at him, and rushed to his screen.

"Yo Hou, is there anyone else who is so courageous and dares to jump out?" Obviously this made the gangsters a little surprised, after all, at this time, no one dared to step out in front of the hot weapon.

"Mike, Mike." Mike's classmate found Mike, and quickly lowered his voice to stop Mike's crazy actions.

"This is my painting, it's not something you can touch casually." Mike said bluntly. It's one thing to exhibit it, but it's not the same to be taken by a few thieves.

Faced with Mike's attitude, the other party was angry, his eyelids twitched, and he shouted angrily, "I'll touch it, how about it? Kid, who do you think you are?"

"You people are really the dregs of this city." Mike was also angry, really thinking that he is a good-looking god!

"Who are you talking about!" Even if it is really scum, no one likes to be pointed at their noses and scolded.

"Even in this world of peace, there are still annoying humans like you, so let me do a little favor for the police in Gotham City for free today." Mike said with a wicked smile.

"That's a big talk..." Soon the gangster who wanted to kill Mike with a weapon shouted in horror, "Why can't I move?"

"Now all of you, go to the police station and confess your sins." Mike said casually, and the masked gangsters raised their weapons one by one, and then started to line up towards the gate go.

"Why did I move by myself?!" No matter how the masked gangsters yelled, they couldn't stop them from walking towards the police station.

"I'm going... These people really surrendered?" The classmate who wanted to stop Mike just now was shocked.

"Amazing..." Everyone's eyes on Mike changed. Is this the rhythm of going to heaven? !

"As for you, just erase the memories from the time the gangsters came in to the present, and continue to happily participate in the art exhibition." Mike saw a group of people who had just experienced everything, and used his divine power to erase everyone's memories.

"Hey? Why am I kneeling on the ground?" Soon someone woke up and found himself lying on the cold tiles with a dazed expression on his face.

"Yeah, am I not participating in an art exhibition?" The celebrities who stood up asked suspiciously.

"Why does my head hurt a little?" Someone even resisted and was beaten before, but Mike erased his memory and forgot to heal his wound.

By the time Batman arrived, everything was over, and it was as if nothing had happened, especially the people here, all of them were peaceful.

At this moment, Batman has a black question mark face in a dazed manner. How could he have imagined that such a live Lei Feng had done everything a superhero should do, and went back to the hotel to rest happily. Don't ask him how he feels. Mike just wanted to say that he felt the pain on his chest. The red scarf is more bright red!