Chapter 251 The ultimate solution to the knot in one's heart
Under the night, Clark fell into silence.
Amber had no intention of stopping, and just listened to him continue: "Friends, what would be the result if those two people met not us today, but other ordinary people.
Think about it, what would happen to an originally happy family, drinking Coke and singing songs, but they encountered a gunman? "
"Maybe you're right."
Clark's expression gradually became determined, "I should use this power to do something meaningful."
"That alone is 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 results, positive and negative. For example, if you help some people, you will definitely hurt others. people.
Sometimes, the people you help will hurt you in return.
Can you bear this? "
"I...I don't know."
Clark was confused again. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head and answered.
"You need experience."
Amber smiled slightly, "Have you ever thought about going to college?"
"I thought about it before, but I don't think about it much now."
Clark didn't know why he asked, but he still answered honestly.
"I will get three exchange student places tomorrow. You, me, and Jack, we will go to Gotham together."
Amber looked at the moonlight and whispered: "You can see a lot of things clearly there."
"Thanks."
Clark thought for a while and found that he could only use this pale language to express his feelings, "It's great to know you, otherwise I don't know what it would be like.
However, we left, what should Isabella and the others do? "
"Hahaha, Clark, a truly strong man will not be bound by emotions."
Amber stood up and walked step by step into the darkness, "You are still too immature."
"Well…"
Clark had a question mark on his head.
So, he just blew it off with his girlfriend who he had just been dating for a day?
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Although the public schools in Morwell are not very famous, they are very good compared to places like Gotham.
So when the principal called to contact him, he even alerted 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 did he cover all the expenses, he even sent a special plane to pick him up.
There was no way, Gotham's reputation was really bad. It was a city of crime and darkness. If things like exchanging students usually happened, he could only pay to knock on the door, otherwise no one would come over.
Moreover, Wayne was even more satisfied when he learned that these three "excellent students" had proposed to come here.
It just so happened that school had not long started, and he and the principal had already set a date for this weekend.
"Actually, if I think about it carefully, the punk girls in Gotham are also very nice. I just don't know if they will be prejudiced against my skin color."
In the corridor of the school, Jack was chattering away again, "Clark, how did you convince your father?"
"Actually, they don't agree, but like Amber said, it's time for me to have my own opinion."
Clark's temperament has changed a lot. Although it is far from reaching the vicissitudes of life and perseverance in the later period, it still has a certain charm.
"That's really cool."
Jack couldn't help but want to reach out again, but he noticed Amber's murderous eyes, so he had to stop this action.
"Hey, you know, Ms. Marshall seems to be dating an eleventh grader."
He deliberately used a mysterious tone to change the subject.
Unfortunately Clark wasn't interested in this.
"You should practice your marksmanship. You'll be able to use it later."
Seeing that he was really bored, Amber suggested: "At least to the point where you can't shoot your own people."
"Hey! Bro, are you shaming my faith shot?!"
Jack was angry, and just when he was about to prove himself, the dean with glasses came over.
This is a black woman in her forties. Her thighs are thicker than an average person's waist. She makes a very sharp sound when she is angry.
Whenever this happens, Jack has to hold his head, as if he is experiencing a nightmare.
"Boys, time for small talk is over, come with me to the office."
She pushed up her glasses, smiled kindly, and was obviously in a good mood.
"can I help you?"
Jack mustered up his courage and said, "Class is about to begin, Ms. Dana."
"Now, right now, shut up and follow me!"
The dean was very impatient with him, but it was not that he was disgusted with him, but that he hated iron.
"All right."
Jack shrugged and shook his head at Amber and Clark.
When several people came to the office, they found that the principal was communicating happily with an old man in a neat suit.
"Joseph, these are the three students I'm telling you about. These will be the bridge to establish friendship between our two schools."
The principal glanced at Amber nonchalantly, and when the latter nodded, he continued: "Although I don't know why you have to come to pick up people today, at least you have to ask their opinions."
"Hello, three young gentlemen."
Joseph said with a clear London accent, "You have made a very wise decision, because as long as you perform well enough in the next few years, you will be recommended to Gotham State University."
"So is that why we have to go there early?"
It was still Jack who spoke, even if it meant getting a glare from Ms. Dana.
"of course not."
Joseph smiled and shook his head, "Gotham is a special city, so you have to undergo some training before going to school. This is a helpless move in order not to delay the course."
"Okay, when do you leave?"
Jack glanced at Amber and saw the latter nodded before continuing.
"Seven o'clock tonight at the latest."
Joseph said kindly: "A certain rich man donated his private jet, and you will arrive directly at Evanston High School.
So, any other questions? "
"Gone."
Jack shook his head.
"Mr. Joseph, can you go with Clark to his house?"
Amber suddenly spoke, "His situation is somewhat special. You must prove that everything you say is true."
"No problem, kid."
Joseph readily agreed.
Gotham needs positive news so much. With more and more super criminals in the city, the overwhelming negative news has made the city hall anxious.
And the olive branch from Mowell High School at this time is something to write home about.
At least it makes the news look less like shit.
Bruce Wayne cares, and as the vice principal of Evanston High School, he cares even more.