[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

On Monday morning, in the noisy classroom, Clark saw his new neighbor again.

The teacher led Rorschach into the classroom and introduced the new classmate to the children.

He was wearing a cream-white sailor jacket with a navy collar, a pair of red knees exposed under the knee-length navy blue shorts, and his white socks and leather shoes were spotless. He looked very different from the boys born and raised in the town—— Moville is a vast and sparsely populated town. The boys in the small town grew up in the farmland. Torn jeans and dirty T-shirts are the most suitable attire for them.

The teacher arranged a seat for Luo Xia at the front of the classroom. As soon as he sat down, many students surrounded him, curiously asking him where he came from and why he transferred to Smallville Middle School.

When the teenagers heard that he was from New York, the atmosphere around him was obviously more heated.

"What part of New York do you live in? I have an uncle who works in New York!"

"Are mutants often seen in New York? I heard that the mutant organization has set up a branch there!"

"Can you tell me that New York really has parties and music festivals every day?"

"I heard that New York..."

Teenagers chattered around Rorschach, asking him questions one by one.

Rorschach answered every question patiently and earnestly, with a bright smile on his face, without any impatience.He quickly memorized the names of most of the people in the conversation, and within a while, he became one with the new classmates.

Clark sat in the back row of the classroom, looked at Rorschach surrounded by his classmates, and silently drew circles on the paper with a pencil.

He actually wanted to go over and talk to Rorschach.But there are already many people around Rorschach.

He was originally worried that Rorschach would not fit in well in school, but looking at it now, this worry was completely unnecessary.Rorschach's social skills are much stronger than he imagined.

But Rorschach was surrounded by his classmates, but still looking over their shoulders, he found Clark in the back row of the classroom.

His eyes met Clark's accurately, and Clark felt as if his heart had been stabbed. He lowered his head wordlessly, avoiding Rorschach's sight.

Rorschach looked at Clark from the crowd with difficulty, but he stopped talking.

Pete, sitting next to him, elbowed him. "Hey, Clark, does this new guy live right behind your house?"

Clark nodded, and boredly took out the textbooks from his schoolbag and put them on the table: "Well, they moved into the former Luthor Manor. I went to his house with Martha last Friday."

"Then why don't you go over and say hello to him?" Pete asked in surprise.

Clark's eyes flashed, and he whispered, "There are too many people."

Clark was not exactly the popular type of student in the class.

His shyness and restraint are often regarded by his classmates as withdrawn, and because of Jonathan's repeated instructions, he also consciously keeps a distance from his classmates to prevent his abilities from being noticed by outsiders.

He didn't find a chance to talk to Rorschach all morning, and when he went to chemistry experiment class in the afternoon, those people who used to trouble Clark found him near the playground again.

The three led by Whitney grabbed Clark by the collar and dragged him staggeringly to the barbed wire fence beside the playground, followed by a group of laughing accomplices.

The unspeakable pain and sense of loss hit Clark again.He was in unbearable pain, as if he was receiving electric shocks all over his body, his blood was boiling, and his complexion became extremely pale.

He looked up, only to find that Lana was not among the group of people in front of him.

……what happened?

Why, without Lana, he will become like this?

A bead of sweat rolled down Clark's forehead.Because of the severe pain, he kept taking deep breaths, bowed his back, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Whitney looked at his painful expression with contempt and disdain, and showed a sarcastic smile.He stretched out his hand, pushed Clark to the wire fence, leaned over and grabbed Clark's shirt collar, and said viciously, "Did you fall behind Lana again that day, Kent?"

"It makes me sick!" he said loudly, deliberately drawing everyone's attention.

Clark panted heavily, clenched his hands into fists, and said nothing.

He was trying his best to resist the pain from inside his body, but Whitney's provocation seemed indifferent.

He doesn't care about these...

"Look at you, Kent," Whitney smiled and patted Clark's face with his fingers, and then grabbed Clark's hair to make him face himself, "Look at your eyes, how sad, Kent, a big fool, But you can’t even take gym class, huh? You deserve to like Lana? You deserve to be my competitor? What are you?”

Clark stared at Whitney with his pure and bright Kryptonian blue eyes, and there was finally a hint of stubbornness in his eyes that couldn't be controlled.

"Why, not convinced? Then get up and fight with me? Come on, Kent, come on!" Whitney noticed the change in his eyes and taunted even more vigorously.

Like a young and aggressive male wolf, he is sparing no effort to challenge Clark's bottom line.

Clark's jaw was tense, and he struggled to look away. A bead of sweat hung on his brow.

He cannot give in.

Clark muttered silently.

Jonathan had told him he couldn't give in to anger.

Anger won't do him any favors or make him a better person.

Anger would only overwhelm his sanity, take away his kindness, and make him completely exiled from this world.

He will never let anger destroy him.

The onlookers behind Whitney started booing, yelling for Whitney to hit Clark hard.

Clark could hear every jeer.He can even identify in his mind which classmate each voice corresponds to.His hearing has been very good since he was a child, and Jonathan believes that this is also part of his natural ability.

But sometimes his power beyond ordinary people will bring him some inconvenience.

——For example, now, he heard the sound of Rorschach chatting and joking with a few classmates coming from the other side of the playground, which made him close his eyes in pain.

no no……

Don't be so mean to him...

He didn't want to be seen by Luo Xia in such a mess... Luo Xia was his new friend.

Rorschach didn't know what happened to Clark at school.

If he saw Whitney's attitude towards him, would he still choose to be friends with him?Will he draw a line with him?Doesn't he also feel like he's an unwelcome freak?Will he, join in, laugh at him together?

These thoughts made Clark feel like falling into an ice cave, and at the same time, it became more and more painful.

He tried to fight against the mysterious energy that made him feel exhausted. He dug his palms with his fingers, pressed his forearms against the barbed wire, and struggled to stand up, but was immediately pushed back to the ground by Whitney.

Immediately afterwards, the people around burst into loud laughter. Their faces formed a circle, and each face was filled with gloating smiles.

They point at Clark, almost poking their fingers in his face.

Clark gritted his teeth.

On the other side, Rorschach was carrying the new schoolbag that Nora bought for him on one shoulder. He was absent-mindedly talking to a classmate who offered to take him to the laboratory. As soon as he walked down the stairs in the porch of the teaching building, he saw the playground. commotion.

He stopped.

"...Rorschach?" The girls walking beside him turned to look at him. "What’s wrong with you?"

In Rorschach's smiling eyes, it suddenly seemed like an iron curtain had descended.His expression was as cold as the hardest ice, and even the natural upward curve of the corners of his eyes had receded a bit, his full lips were tightly pressed, almost forming a bluish-white flat line that lost blood color .

He just stood there and looked into the distance. Clark was surrounded by a group of people and fell on the barbed wire fence. He tried to stand up on his legs several times, but was repeatedly pushed down by a blond boy in the lead.

On his face that lost his smile, his eyes seemed to be frozen, staring intently at the group of boys and girls.

The girls followed his line of sight and saw across the playground, where Whitney was leading others to bully Clark again.

Whitney hated Clark, and everyone at Smallville knew it.

Whitney is the captain of the varsity football team and has won several games for the Smallville varsity team. He has also won the hearts of most of the girls and the followers of the boys on campus. He is the most popular one in the school. darling.

Therefore, when Whitney took the lead in bullying Clark Kent, everyone acquiesced to his behavior. No one dared to stand up for Clark, and they didn't want to have a bad relationship with Whitney.

Rorschach's expression made the girls uneasy.A dark-haired girl named Amanda tugged on La Rorschach's sleeve and said, "Rorschach, let's go to class and leave them alone, Clark Kent will be fine, he's so strong, Whitney can't take him How about it."

"I know."

Rorschach said very lightly.he knows.

He knows he can stand by and watch.

He knew how many hardships Clark Kent had to go through before becoming the superman flying in the blue sky.Superman not only refers to his extraordinary ability, but also refers to his superhuman heart with a heart of gold.

The prerequisite for Clark Kent to become Superman is that he is also a kind, simple, and selfless boy.His adoptive parents gave him the best education, taught him kindness and humility, and made him a warm and upright person, a god who can hold up the entire planet and walk in the world.

His kindness even prevented him from fighting back when bullied by his classmates.Obviously he possesses a mighty power that ordinary people can't imagine, these ordinary teenagers can't even bear his slightest counterattack, but he chooses to endure, chooses to quietly endure these insults and insults that shouldn't be imposed on him. laugh at.

But why?

Rorschach's gaze coldly swept around, the group of girls in front of him, and the teenagers on the other side of the playground who were laughing at Clark.

But why?

A suffocating wave rushed towards him.An uncontrollable anger and grievance rose in his chest.He was aggrieved for Clark.

Why can these people watch Clark being bullied so frankly?It is true that they cannot hurt Clark. There is no weapon or attack on the earth that can hurt the steel body of the Son of Krypton. However, under the shell of the steel body, Clark has an extremely soft, human heart.

He will be sad, he will be embarrassed, he will love people, and he will feel hurt because of human beings.

Rorschach looked slowly at Amanda who had just advised him not to worry about it, silently.

In the baby's blue eyes, the ice layer melted, releasing a deep sadness.

He even fought to the death several times protecting you.

The last weakness of the gods on earth is just you, everyone.

And have you ever thought about whether his heart will be hurt?

With his schoolbag on his back, Luo Xia left the girls without saying a word, and walked to the other side of the playground.

Clark could take it, but he didn't want to.

That's the cub he raised, why should he be bullied by others?

He is not tall and thin, and the two calves exposed under the uniform shorts are also very slender. He obviously has a non-aggressive appearance, but when he walks into the crowd, everyone can't help but take a step back for him. Carve out a broad road.

The teenagers looked at each other, wondering what the new transfer student was up to.

Whitney also noticed the strange atmosphere behind him.He temporarily put aside his "entertainment activities", turned around, and saw Rorschach walking towards him.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, put his palm on Rorschach's shoulder, and warned him: "I advise you not to meddle in your own business, Leonard."

At the moment when Whitney's palm was about to press Rorschach's shoulder, Rorschach hit the inside of Whitney's elbow with a beautiful hand knife, held Whitney's wrist with his backhand and turned to the right, and grabbed Whitney neatly. Turny, twist his arms back!

"Then I also advise you not to want to fight with me." Rorschach said calmly.

Whitney screamed in pain and scolded Rorschach's name: "What are you doing?!"

Luo Xia said: "I'm teaching a bastard who engages in school bullying."

As he spoke, he dragged Whitney and raised his fist as if to hit Whitney in the face.

"What are you doing!? Are you crazy? Let me go, Leonard—"

Whitney struggled desperately. He has always been treated like a celebrity on campus, how has he ever been provoked like this?He immediately wanted to fight back, but somehow he couldn't break free from Rorschach's shackles.

He was already tall, and he seemed to be dragging Rorschach down when he was struggling with all his strength. The two seemed to be wrestling into a ball, but in fact, only they knew it well. It was Rorschach's unilateral action. Suppression of Whitney.

Clark gasped for breath, and as the distance between Whitney and him grew further, the warmth of the yellow sun also flowed back into his flesh and blood.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, his fingers slightly bent, and he clung to the column supporting the barbed wire beside him. The steel pipe was immediately deformed, and it was as soft as a ball of boiled spaghetti in his hand.

Fortunately, the attention of the people around was attracted by Rorschach and Whitney at this moment, and no one saw this scene.Some people yelled, like a theatre, urging Whitney to give the newcomer a good look.

Clark rose to his feet, like a young towering mountain.

"Rorschach."

He called out to the only boy who complained about him.

He didn't know why a soft stream flowed through his heart.

"I am fine."

Rorschach let go of his hand, threw Whitney away, and went straight to Clark.His brows were frowning, his eyes were wet, and the soft, defined golden-brown lower lashes stuck to the eyelids, as if they had been blown with a layer of morning dew.

"Clark, I..." He swallowed nervously, checked Clark up and down, and then hugged his alien boy gently.

He buried his face in Clark's old jacket and said in a muffled voice, "They bullied you, I'll tell the principal."

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