[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

Clark returned to the room, intending to use super vision to search the room, but gave up after hesitating for a while.

Some things cannot stand doubt. Although I often go shopping these days, who can touch Superman's close-fitting wallet?And who would just take a specific amount instead of the entire wallet?

In any case, Clark is still willing to trust others, and is more willing to give another chance.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Jason rubbed his eyes, already dozed off, but still waited until Clark came back.

"Well, I just went to talk to the dean," Clark helped Jason change into his pajamas, "Have you brushed your teeth?"

"Scanned!" Jason replied affirmatively.

So Clark could tell at a glance that he didn't brush, and carried him directly to the bathroom.

Clark put Jason on the bed, and was about to open the bedside table and take out a storybook to tell Jason a bedtime story, but found that Jason had fallen asleep directly.Clark had to cover him with a quilt, and then found that there was something next to Jason's pillow.

It was a small package, which contained a few pieces of clothes that Clark bought for him, and a small half bag of biscuits - Jason was a little bit reluctant to eat the ones that he didn't finish at the beginning, and only ate two pieces a day, even though Clark had Bought him a lot of snacks.

Clark realized that he really had to go.

When Jason woke up the next morning, Clark was gone.

Jason jumped out of bed in a panic, ran all over the room, and opened Clark's nightstand again, breathing a sigh of relief.

Inside lay a stack of banknotes, exactly five thousand dollars.

Jason still doesn't quite understand the concept of five thousand dollars, but he is a smart kid who can still count from 1 to 50.

Yes, who but the housemate can unknowingly fish a wallet out of a Kryptonian?

Jason put the money into his small backpack, hid it carefully, put on his clothes quickly and went out.

"Jason, where are you going?" Jason was stopped by Dean Rehart at the entrance of the orphanage, "Don't run around, I won't find you when I have lunch later."

"Where's Clark?" Jason asked, "Goodbye old man Rehart, Clark and I are leaving."

"Clark left long ago," Dean Rehart waved his hand, "He's just a short-term volunteer."

"Then I'm leaving too," Jason frowned, "I'll go to the airport by myself."

"That can't be done," Dean Rehart pulled Jason back, "You are now a child in our yard, look, you just registered, and Clark provided you with funding."

"How is that possible!" Jason yelled, "Clark didn't..."

"Nothing?" Dean Rihart suddenly became alert.

"Didn't tell me!" Jason yelled, clutching his bag.

"Then it has nothing to do with us," Dean Rihart shook his head, "Maybe he doesn't want to say goodbye to you in a sticky way. Let's go, we still have to record something."

Although Jason resisted desperately, he was still taken back to the orphanage by Dean Rihart. A six-year-old boy could no longer fight against an adult male.

The ten-year-old heir to the League of Assassins is another matter.

……

"How is it? I'm not wrong, right? Just the kind of boy from out of town, with money at home, so naive that it makes people want to vomit. Let him get in touch with that little bastard a little bit, show kindness, five thousand a year Dollars are taken out casually.”

"Hehe, you are really ruthless. But how did you find out that the kid is rich? Even if he is going to be a volunteer, how can he give away thousands of dollars?"

"Bah! I haven't finished my blindness yet!" Under the hideous scar, some cloudy eyes still exuded a terrifying aura, "I used to be a big man, and I used some good things. I was dressed in Gray from head to toe. S Wayne can still see that it's not something ordinary people can buy."

"That's right. I heard that there are a lot of goods in Gotham, but I've only seen them on the big bosses of the Wayne Group." The bald, middle-aged fat man nodded. I didn't expect this guy to have a little vision. In other words, this The recognition of the brand among the rich in Gotham is higher than that of other places.

"These rich people don't know what to think, but they all pretend to be poor."

"You don't care what other people think, we just need to find a way to pay him out. It's agreed, and the bill will be divided fifty-fifty."

"Morrison, you old dog, don't have too much appetite!"

"An old dog still has a few teeth!"

"No! The risk is all on my side, you just came up with an idea, up to [-]!"

"Siliu, don't pull it down. Don't overdo it, you bastard, Rehhardt!"

"make a deal……"

……

"Oh, Mr. Kent, you also know that there is really nothing we can do in our yard," Dean Rihart said with a sad face, "If you want to adopt one more child, you must have an additional subsidy."

"I understand, how much will it take?"

"Calculating all kinds of expenses, it costs six to seven thousand dollars a year. The hospital can subsidize some, but at least five thousand dollars."

Five thousand dollars, Clark thought about it, it wasn't a lot, but it wasn't too little, almost equivalent to his pocket money for a year.

"Let me think about it." Clark had already made a decision, but he planned to wait until the last time he was about to leave.

"Jason, why are you here?" Coming out of Dean Rihart's office, Clark saw Jason walking lightly at the entrance of the orphanage, "What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing." Jason's eyes flickered, and Clark didn't care. The only thing Kryptonians don't include is telepathy.

"Then let's go, accompany me to visit the old town of Gotham today. As usual, how about ten dollars for the tour guide..."

……

"Damn it, that kid is really cunning! There is no money here? Who would believe it?"

"Be calm, Morrison." Rehart took a sip of coffee, "Maybe he really has no money, after all, he has been playing outside these days. Didn't he say that he will send it later."

"I don't think it's that simple," Morrison paced in the dean's office. "Could it be some bastard who stole it first?"

"Who could it be? Sandro?"

"Sandro doesn't have such a skill, maybe it's Wilson, that old boy didn't know how much money he paid when he was young, heh, some of them were bought when he was selling his butt."

"Impossible? When I was young, I was young, and now Wilson has lost both legs..."

"That's hard to say... By the way, why are you so kind this time? You took that little bastard without even getting the money?"

"Heh, who said you didn't get the money?" Rehart threw out a document with his backhand.

"Huh? A special subsidy of [-] U.S. dollars per year... Where did this come from?"

"Didn't the steward of Wayne Manor come that day? Mr. Pennyworth learned about the situation here, and specially asked the Wayne Charitable Foundation to approve special funds." Dean Rehart said proudly, "After that, there will be more money every year. It will increase, and the education fee will be subsidized by the Wayne Education Foundation alone. Regardless of whether the money from Kent can be obtained, anyway, I will not lose money."

"Good guy, you can eat at least one or two thousand. But why don't you just drive that little bastard out? Isn't this money every year just..."

"If you want to die, don't drag me. I can eat what I can eat here. If I really want to eat it all, do you think Wayne Group's money is so easy to get?"

……

Clark has traveled a lot since leaving Gotham.

In the quiet and peaceful European town, he found the feeling of coming home, but he didn't stay for long.Because to Clark, Smallville was the greatest town in the world.

In the hot and enthusiastic Brazil, Clark just caught up with the local carnival, carefully twisting his buttocks in the crowd, for fear of accidentally knocking people into the air.Despite this, Clark was still praised by many people. Most Brazilians on Haitao have a tall and straight butt, but Clark is particularly tall and straight.

In the Middle East, Clark saw wars, famines, religious and political struggles.He called Jonathan many times before he finally endured it and didn't intervene.This is a matter for human beings. Both Clark and Jonathan knew that once he tried to use his power to change something, he would never go back.

Still, Clarke became more determined to become a journalist.It is true that he is an alien, but a boy from a small town who grew up on the earth is also an ordinary person.He wanted to do something in a human way.

After that, Clark left the human society, and he began to use his abilities to explore some inaccessible places, and those places often had beautiful magnificence.

Of course, it was also because Clark didn't have much money left.

Neither the raging waves of the ocean nor the scorching sun and sand of the desert could stop Clark.In the nature away from the hustle and bustle, Clark became more and more confused.

He can fly across the entire ocean in an instant, but he can't find the direction he should go.He could even shape a glacier in the desert and bring a torrential rain, but he couldn't see the point of doing so.

In the end, Clark still felt that he should try something in a human way.

Clark really didn't have much money left.After leaving Gotham, he only had a few hundred dollars left on him.Clark doesn't stay in each place for too long. Although he will do some temporary work, he will leave again after making up enough for the next air ticket.Or just hit the road and see if you can get a ride or something along the way.

If it weren't for the sake of not becoming a black household when crossing between continents, Clark wouldn't have to go through such trouble at all.Even so, in the later stage, he became more and more used to "cheating" with his own power.Just leave entry and exit records at some very critical ports.

For example, now, Clark intends to conquer the summit of the earth, Mount Everest.But obviously, whether from Nepal or from some eastern country, he couldn't afford a ticket to enter and leave the camp.Therefore, we can only cheat and take a path that humans will never set foot in.

Although in theory, Clark can fly at a higher altitude than 8848 if he flies casually, but walking up step by step in a human way will feel a little different.

Clark, who was halfway there, was in a happy mood. He should be the most relaxed climber in the history of this snow peak.This is also one of the reasons why Clark needs to avoid everyone. If others see it, it may cause quite a stir.

But suddenly, in this place where he thought there could be no one, Clark saw a black spot in the distance.It seems... is a person?

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So, no one thought that this would be a game?I thought it was more obvious to imply the dean...

This is Gotham, how could there be so many good people...

感谢在2020-05-0823:39:48~2020-05-0922:15:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 of the most good like water;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Xieyue; 37 bottles of Imamuan Sword; 10 bottles of Lan and Xia Xiaoyou; 1 bottle of Nini;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!