People with superpowers are not superheroes [Comprehensive + British and American]

"Clark, come here."

Walking in the corridor of the teaching building, Clark was stopped by someone.

He turned his head, looked around for a while before he found the target, and then responded slowly: "Professor Mai En?"

Professor Mann was obviously used to his appearance, and waved in the office.Clark coughed twice nervously, took off his bachelor's cap, and walked in.

Because he was wearing a graduation uniform, the bachelor hat on his head was held in his hand, and he was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, but the size was obviously a bit bigger, and the large robe made him His body, which was already two sizes bigger than others, looked more... bloated.

Thanks to his consistent sloppy appearance, even though Clark University's four-year grades are among the best, and his performance in popularity is also good, few girls still express their affection for him.

But he himself was so happy, no matter what a few classmates and teachers who had a good relationship with him said, he didn't intend to change his image.

Of course, the readers before the screen... all know why he did this, so I won't repeat it here.

Mann is a professor of journalism. He gave Clark a class of "Journalism and Sociology" when he was a sophomore. He fell in love with him at first sight. Just kidding, I think this kid's words are very aura, and the future is a He is a good reporter, so he usually takes good care of him, which can be seen from the name of Clark.This professor is almost 60 years old this year, but he is still full of energy and willing to accept new things and ideas.But no matter what, he is a bit older, so he wants to bring more students in the last few years of teaching——Clark is the next student he wants. Join the job immediately after graduation.

"Are you sure you don't want to continue studying for a master's degree?" Professor Mai En asked for countless times, "Don't tell me about your family conditions. With your grades, there is no problem in applying for full teaching scholarship!"

"You're right, but..."

Clark pushed his glasses and said weakly, "I still want to work directly..."

"Work, work!" Professor Mai En slapped the table angrily, "Which work is so important?"

Clark hesitated.

"Uh... Daily Planet?"

"What planet...wait a minute, Daily Planet?" He repeated half of what he said before Professor Maien came to his senses, "You were admitted by the Daily Planet?"

Clark nodded: "Yes, I went to the Planet Daily for a three-month internship a while ago, and the boss there seemed to think that I was not bad... I really want to seize this opportunity."

"Of course!"

Professor Mai En's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees: "You must not miss the job opportunity of Planet Daily, which is the largest news agency in China! I took it for granted before, and thought that continuing to study would be good for you, but I didn't expect you Even more capable than I imagined, Planet Daily has never recruited fresh graduates without experience!"

"Probably just my luck." Clark waved his hands embarrassingly, "Besides, I am also very grateful for your taking care of me over the years..."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about those fake things."

Professor Mai En rolled his eyes like a child, and then began to scold him: "I don't worry much about your major, but after work, you should pay more attention to interpersonal communication, and don't always be slow when others talk to you. , your brain is very clear... By the way, remember to buy two suitable suits and shirts before you enter the job. Don't think about saving money, take good care of yourself. The image of a journalist is very important. The school is just as careless..."

"Uh-huh!"

Clark listened obediently while nodding his head repeatedly. Seeing him like this, Professor Mann's depression because of his refusal to study under his teacher has dissipated a lot, and he turned on the small TV on one side casually.

The picture happened to be a live broadcast about Superman.

——As we all know, this Professor Mai En is an older supporter of Superman, because his little grandson was saved by Superman two years ago.His eyes lit up immediately, he made a hissing gesture, moved the chair a little closer, and leaned forward to watch seriously.

Clark was standing beside him, also looking at the "Superman" on the screen, and touched his nose with some guilt.

"Superman saved a dozen people in another car accident today... Whoa, look! He's holding a little girl and handing her back to her mother. Looks like Superman's job is over, Let's get closer and do a quick interview."

Since Superman hit the public eye four years ago, at least in America, everyone has known a lot about him, knowing that he's happy to do these kinds of interviews when he's not in a rush.Therefore, "Superman" landed lightly, and politely greeted the lady reporter.

Professor Mai En suddenly said "huh": "Superman's smile today looks different from usual?"

"Yes, is it?" Clark was taken aback.

Professor Mai En grasped the TV with both hands, and almost poked his head into the TV screen. After a long time, he came to a conclusion and said: "Although the arc of the smile is similar to usual, it doesn't feel that exciting."

After finishing speaking, he looked confused: "Strange..."

Clark rubbed his hands nervously, trying to explain: "Probably... he is in a bad mood today?"

"Can Superman be in a bad mood?"

"Who knows..."

Clark smiled helplessly.

At the end of the report, "Superman" had already soared into the sky and disappeared from the screen. Professor Mai En smacked his lips and turned his gaze back, only to see Clark staring down at the floor with a low-interest expression.

"All right!"

Professor Mann stood up, patted Clark on the broad back, and encouraged Clark, who was obviously taken aback, "Cheer up, if you work at the Daily Planet, you may have the opportunity to interview Superman." ! Our whole family is his fan!"

Clark smiled and said, "Okay, if I have a chance, I'll ask you for a superman's autograph."

"Okay, I won't waste your time anymore, go take pictures and have dinner with your friends, and enjoy the last time in school!"

That being said...

Clark's popularity in college is not bad, and he does have some friends who can talk to him, but that's about it. For reasons we all know, he doesn't have a deep relationship with those friends, and there are very few... ...or in other words, he hardly ever participated in a dinner or party with a group of people, and when it comes to graduation, very few people would want to look for him.

Moreover, it's noon now, and it's hot in a bachelor's uniform—not everyone is not afraid of the cold and heat and likes to bask in the sun, most of them accompany their boyfriends and girlfriends to sneak in the shade.

"Kent!"

As soon as he was speaking, Clark bumped into a classmate he was familiar with. If he wanted to say why he was walking alone in the sun, it was of course because he was also a bachelor, just like Clark.

The "Bachelor" student was also wearing a bachelor's uniform. Compared with Clark's coolness, he was already sweating profusely. When he saw Clark, he suggested: "Have you eaten lunch? Let's go to the restaurant to eat and have some cold drinks by the way!"

Clark, who basically didn't feel hungry or thirsty, froze for a moment, and looked at his watch slowly.

"So it's lunch time."

He hesitated for a moment: "Sorry, I have an appointment."

Walking around a corner, Clark took out his mobile phone, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't dial. Instead, he turned around and found a locker room—because of the graduation season, many classrooms that were temporarily unused were requisitioned. In order for the students to take care of their appearance more conveniently——applied for a cubicle, and then... took off the bachelor's uniform, put it away, and flew out directly from the window of the cubicle.

Two minutes later, he returned to the apartment he rented more than ten kilometers away from the school.

At that time, there was another "Superman" in the apartment——Clark was not surprised to see that "self" shrink in size, his appearance and clothes changed, and two seconds later, he changed back to his familiar appearance.

Qi Mu raised his hand and greeted naturally: "Yo."

Clark showed a warm smile: "Thank you."

"It's okay, I'm paid anyway." Saiki glanced at the cheap shirt and suit pants on him, "Aren't you a graduation ceremony today? Why did you run back?"

"The ceremony is in the afternoon, and there are still a few hours left."

Clark shrugged: "I'm fine at school anyway..."

"Yeah, you don't have any friends after all."

Qi Mu complained habitually, and then looked him up and down as if he had discovered a new continent: "Although I knew this a long time ago, but...you can't even find someone to eat with you, right?"

"That's true..."

In private—this "private" scope basically refers to in front of his parents and Saiki—Clark is much more casual than usual. At this time, he showed a realistic and pitiful expression: "So, you Would you like to take in this poor, unaccompanied man?"

Qi Mu has long been accustomed to him like this: "Even if I say no, you won't go back to school now."

Besides, this house already has half of Clark's.

"By the way, what about my salary?"

Qi Mu stretched out a hand and spread it upwards, and Clark spread his hands: "I haven't done it yet... Don't worry, I won't forget."

The so-called remuneration...Of course it is to ask Qi Mu to help him do Superman's work when he really can't get away. For those with abilities, there is no technical content.

Qi Mu's hand did not take it back: "This time I accepted the interview, I want a double copy."

"Okay, I see."

Clark shook his head with a smile, walked to the open kitchen, put on an apron, and rolled up the sleeves.

"By the way." He took out the materials one by one from the refrigerator and asked on a whim, "Do you want to go to my graduation ceremony?"

Because adhering to a concept of "you must rank in the middle of the grades" that... Clark has never understood, Saiki did not go to the best university in the metropolis with Clark, but an ordinary and nothing The famous school graduated a month earlier.At Saiki's graduation ceremony, although there was no invitation, Clark still followed him as a friend, and took a half-day internship willfully.

This time it was Qi Mu, but he crossed his arms and said, "Mmm..."

He seemed to be hesitating.

Clark turned around, but he saw through his thoughts at a glance: "Three copies, how about it?"

"make a deal!"

Qi Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded without hesitation.

"You... Really." Clark laughed, "You were not like this before."

"Because at that time, except for the apple pie, you were doing pretty well, and the other desserts were in a mess, okay?"

Qi Mu looked at Clark's busy figure in the kitchen, and stuffed himself into the sofa with peace of mind.

Clark had just turned out a small box of previously ground coffee powder when he stopped suddenly.

"Sorry, something happened that required Superman, I have to go out."

"it is good."

Qi Mu nodded, watching Clark quickly change into Superman's uniform in a few seconds, and then flew away from the window - no matter how many times he watched it, he felt that his ability to quickly change clothes was also a superpower.

While complaining in his heart, Qi Mu stood up and walked to the kitchen, looked at the various materials and tools on the chopping board, and was silent for two seconds.

Ah, I really don't understand.

"So fast?"

Qi Mu turned his head to look out the window, then frowned, he found that Clark didn't come back alone.

The one who came with him...or rather, there was an unconscious man who was carried back by him.

Clark put the man on the floor, face up.

"Uh, it's a bit troublesome to explain... Anyway, let's heal his injuries first."

There was a penetrating wound on the man's abdomen. Although it didn't hurt any important internal organs, it was still a big trouble for ordinary humans, and there were some large and small bruises and fractures on his body.

Qi Mu simply used the super power of time regression to restore his physical condition to a day ago.

"So, why did you bring him back?" Qi Mu asked.

Clark blinked: "I don't think this person's condition...is suitable for sending to the hospital."

The man was wearing a set of pure black, which looked like a cosplay costume... that is, the kind of look that most people would never wear on the street. Qi Mu moved his eyes up and looked at the man's face.

A little familiar?

"He's the Wayne of Gotham City, Bruce Wayne."

Speaking of which, Clark hesitated: "Uh, I just found out, he seems to be..."

"Batman."