Black-robed Superman

Chapter 303 The Difference Between People
Clark entered the school in front of him, using his super senses, he directly locked on to the principal's room. He stood at the door and took a deep breath. From now on, he was going to disguise himself as an ordinary people.

"Dong dong dong..."

Clark took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door in front of him.

"Please come in!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the principal's room.

"Hello, dear principal, my name is..."

Clark gently pushed the principal's office away, and saw a middle-aged man with a strong figure, tall and straight, three-dimensional features, a black suit with extraordinary bearing, bright eyes, and gray hair in black.

"Wait, don't talk, let me guess, um... I think you should be Mr. Clark Kent, right!"

"My old brother Jupiter..."

"Well, Mr. Jupiter, I heard about you!"

"Just like what he said, you really have an extraordinary bearing, very good!"

This middle-aged man with a black beard under his nose and a somewhat charismatic air guessed Clark's identity before he even opened his mouth.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Principal, for your compliment, but I'm not as good as you imagined!"

Clark was a little shy when he was praised by the middle-aged man in front of him. He thought he was not as good as his brother Jupiter said.

"No no no..."

"Your excellence is far beyond your imagination!"

The middle-aged man shook his head as he spoke. He walked up to Clark and smiled slightly at Clark.

"Forehead……"

Clark raised his brows, he was a little sensitive to the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed to see through everything.

It's as if his superhero identity has been revealed...

This made him feel a little bad.

"Ha ha……"

"You're too nervous, take it easy, you can only blend in better if you put yourself in the same position as everyone else! Clark!"

The middle-aged man looked at the tense, cautious, cautious Clark, and smiled lightly. He patted Clark on the shoulder and spoke softly.

"Only by putting yourself in the same position as others can you integrate better..."

"Thank you Mr. Principal, I know what to do..."

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in front of him, Clark was thoughtful, and saw that Clark, who was still a little nervous, relaxed instantly, and completed self-regulation in just a few minutes.

"very good!"

The middle-aged principal looked at Clark's changes, and he nodded slightly. He said that Clark was indeed a genius.

"Mr. Principal, thank you!"

Clark thanked the principal again.

"No need to thank you, you don't have to call me Mr. Principal, I don't like this title, he seems too formal, you know I'm not a formal person..."

"It's better like this, you are just like the people here, just call me Mr. Nolan."

The middle-aged principal patted Clark on the shoulder lightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a child who was about to grow up.

"Mr. Nolan?!"

Clark was taken aback, then nodded.

"Good boy..."

The corner of Nolan's mouth raised slightly, then he pushed open the office door and strode forward.

"..."

Clark followed closely behind Nolan silently.

soon……

The two came to a classroom, Nolan gently pushed open the door of the classroom, and said politely: "Excuse me, let me introduce a new classmate to you!"

After Nolan finished speaking, he gently waved towards the door: "Clark, come in!"

After Nolan finished speaking, he carried his schoolbag and put on his glasses. Like a bookworm, Clark walked into the door of the class.

"Hi everyone, my name is Clark, and I'm a new classmate!"

Clark bowed slightly to the teachers and classmates in the room, saying hello.

"So handsome!"

In the classroom, some female students were attracted by Clark's green cheeks and sexy chin.

"Looking at him like that, he's just a nerd!"

However, the cheers of the girls always aroused the anger of the male students, especially those tall guys who didn't like to wear school uniforms, were mavericks, and wore baseball uniforms.

"Clark, you can find a seat to do it at will, students, continue to take your class well!"

Nolan said, patted Clark on the shoulder, then waved with a group of students, and walked towards the door.

"Goodbye! Mr. Nolan!"

The students in the classroom bid farewell to Nolan who left in unison. They all seemed to really like Nolan, the principal.

"Clark, the seat at the back is still vacant, so you can take the back seat!"

The teacher in the class, after noticing Nolan's departure, preached to Clark.

"Okay, teacher!"

Clark nodded, walked to the last row, and sat down.

But as Clark took his seat, he felt out of place for a while, because he was surrounded by a group of classmates who looked very individual, some wore school uniforms but no ties, some didn't even wear uniforms at all, and some There is no book on the table, and although there are books on some tables, they have nothing to do with the school's curriculum.

"Is this really the best school?!"

Clark looked at the people around him lost in thought.

"Maybe it's a problem with my class!"

Clark thought about it. He felt that an excellent school must not be as simple as it appears on the surface. Perhaps his knowledge is still too shallow to discover the excellent aspects of this school.

"Where did you go to school, Clark?"

Around Clark, a muscular man looked Clark up and down. He was slightly contemptuous, but he restrained himself a little. After all, Clark's strong physique is here, and he looks like a type with extremely developed motor nerves.

"Me? I'm in the countryside far away from here!"

Clark replied without hesitation.

"countryside?!"

This made the surrounding students look a little surprised.

"Eh? Why, is there something wrong?"

Clark felt a little guilty, he didn't know what he said wrong, he was just telling the truth.

"No, I just thought it was cool!"

Several people around shook their heads.

"Clark, can you see the farm, where there are all kinds of rice and all kinds of animals, right?"

The people around continued to ask.

"Forehead……"

"It's not about whether you can see the farm. I used to live on the farm."

Clark scratched the back of his head, not knowing how to answer everyone's questions.

How should I put it, he always feels that he has become a rare animal at this moment, don't the people in the city have seen the rural people from small places?
"It's amazing, then we can go to the countryside with you when we are on vacation, can we play in your farm?"

Several strong men asked Clark excitedly.

"Of course, it's a big place. Even if you run all night, you can't see the end. It's all golden rice. Sometimes you will meet some strange birds. Anyway, it's very interesting!"

Clark recalls the farm that his father, Jonathan, carefully tended, which was his childhood playground.

However, since the rise of Jupiter, Jonathan's farm has become bigger and bigger. Sometimes if he runs too deep, he has to use superpowers to come back.

"It's so cool! Can we watch the car and drive it?"

someone asked.

"Of course, no one there cares if you speed or not!"

Clark nodded, saying yes.

"Handsome, handsome!"

After hearing Clark's words, some people kept echoing.

"Great, Clark, from now on you will be our school!"

Several older boys soon became good friends with Clark.

"..."

The teacher was still lecturing on the top. As for the whispering below, she had seen it, but she didn't care about it. These were all thorns in the classroom, and she didn't bother to manage it.

Besides, the teaching philosophy of this school is to grow up happily, so she didn't bother to manage it.

"I thought it was a little sheep, but it turned out to be mixed with these bastards again!"

"is not that right?!"

"Really don't bring people down..."

Quite a few girls pouted their mouths in dissatisfaction when they saw that Clark, who they thought was quiet and quiet, quickly got along with the most naughty classmates in the class.

But pouting doesn't work...

The happiness between men, these little girls don't quite understand,
Then he went to physical education class. Clark's body was very stiff. He tried his best to make himself not look so strong. In the end, in his hard work, all the grades were only No.2 in the class.

"Clark, you are such a monster..."

There were more and more boys following Clark, and they surrounded Clark and praised him.

After all, Clark is a long-distance running, sprinting, high jump, long jump, a strongman who got the second trigger in all aspects.

Although none of Clark seems to have won the first place, the overall level is really excellent.

"Maybe it's because I usually dance a lot!"

"You know that I lived in the country before, and sometimes I would do some farm work. Maybe it's the physical fitness I developed while doing farm work?!"

Clark hesitated for a moment, looked at his classmates and replied.

"That's an exaggeration..."

Classmates look at me and I look at you, and they all think that Clark's strength is unbelievable.

"Really, when you have the opportunity to go to the countryside with me, and exercise hard, you will be as good as me."

Clark opened his mouth to talk nonsense, there is no way, who told him to hide his identity.

When it was time for a break at noon, Clark said goodbye to everyone, and went to the roof of the building alone to enjoy the wind, thinking about his shortcomings and what aspects he needs to continue to work hard to improve.

"Clark..."

While Clark was thinking, a voice behind him caught his attention.

"Hey! It's you!"

Clark turned around, looked at the very familiar figure behind him, and was taken aback for a moment.

"We meet again!"

Standing behind Clark at this moment is naturally the strong middle-aged man who met Clark in the air before and then disappeared mysteriously.

"How do you know I'm here?!"

Clark asked.

"Hehe, our five senses are stronger than you imagine!"

The man smiled and flew to Clark's side.

"Clark, look at this stupid school. This is where the people of this planet train their self-righteous offspring. It's just a bunch of idiots!"

The man looked at the ants-like students outside and spoke in a cold voice.

"I don't think it's good for you to say that!"

Clark frowned. To be honest, it was the first day of school today, and he had a good feeling for the students in this school.

"Clark, you were assimilated by the students of this school? You really let me down!"

The man frowned, angrily yelling at Clark's words.

"Assimilation? What are you talking about?"

Clark frowned, as if he didn't understand what the man in front of him said.

"Clark, you have to understand that you are different from the people in this world, we are high above you! And they are weak and vulnerable!"

The man walked up to Clark and pressed Clark's shoulder.

"I do not understand what you mean……"

Clark looked a little angry.

"You'll understand..."

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, and there was a bit of ferocity in his eyes.

"Damn..."

Clark cursed, and immediately pulled his watch and changed his body.

That is, at the moment of Clark's transformation, a big rough hand directly clasped Clark's cheek, and the next second, accompanied by a sonic boom, he took Clark away from the school directly.

"airplane?!"

"explode!"

The huge explosion attracted countless students to look up, but they didn't see anything.

"Suck it~"

Inside the principal's office, Nolan looked out the window, drinking black tea elegantly, and carefully looked at the sign on his chest, which read Nolan Grayson.

at the same time……

Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, the strong man in white brought Clark into the urban area.

"Drip..."

"What are you doing?!"

"Excuse me how to get to Burger King..."

The sound of car horns, quarrels, pedestrians asking for directions, and all kinds of voices are constantly entering Clark's ears. His super senses are receiving all the information around him.

"Clark! Take a good look! Now I'll tell you how different we are from them!"

After the burly man in white finished speaking, he grabbed Clark's neck and rushed directly towards the crowd.

"puff!"

"what!"

"how……"

Countless pedestrians flew into the sky, all kinds of stumps fell all over the street, and bright red tomato sauce was sprinkled all over the ground.

"No no no..."

Clark kept shaking his head, but he couldn't resist. The man behind him was much stronger than him.

On the highway!

Countless vehicles are moving forward.

And the man in white stopped in front of these vehicles like this, held Clark in front of him, and said softly: "Now let's guess, these cars hit you, are you dead, or are you driving?" people die?!"

The voice of the man in white was like the crooning of a demon, echoing in Clark's ears.

(End of this chapter)