[Comprehensive British and American] The richest man in the super British world

1. Party

It was a family reunion, and there was no need for Dick to be nervous.But he was completely nervous, and returned to the silly look he had for the first time.Wade took a coat next to him and handed it to him, asking, "How about this one?"

Dick looked troubled, and grabbed Wade's hand: "Or, let's not go."

Wade laughed at his unnecessary anxiety: "I respect your choice."

"No, wait a minute," Dick said solemnly, "I've got to make it clear that I'm not making a fuss about it."

Wade sighed exaggeratedly, fell down on the bed, propped his head on one hand, and squinted at Dick: "Go ahead."

Dick couldn't help laughing, he stepped forward and hugged Wade and rolled on the bed: "Forget it, I won't talk, let's go."

Vedra lifted the quilt to cover his head: "Next time, please get up a day earlier and change your clothes."

As they got into the car, Dick was still explaining to himself, "I really didn't."

Wade stopped him with a finger.

Halfway through the car, Dick suddenly whispered, "I don't know what questions they're going to ask you."

"That's why I should be worried, right?"

Dick raised his mouth, it was a smirk: "I'm thinking about you."

"I can handle it." But Wade is still full of confidence, "I can answer any question you ask me."

"Damian asked God if it was possible to have a baby, he was such a boy at heart."

"........."

"Will you have it?" Dick added.

He wants to get out of the car.

Help, what misunderstanding do these people have about God? !

2. Transfer school (assuming in parallel time and space)

Dick felt irritable and didn't feel like reading.

He's a likable boy, but that doesn't mean he'll be popular the moment he enters a new environment.This is the school for Gotham City's rich, full of freaks and idle second-generation grandparents.He has very likable qualities, but what these people see is not his character, but Bruce Wayne is his nominal adoptive father, so they come to try to curry favor with Dick, pretending to be friends with Dick look.

On his way back in the evening, Bruce asked him, "How was your first day at the new school?"

Dick pouted: "Excellent."

His voice is as lilting as possible, and he's such a gifted little liar who is good at hiding his true feelings, because Bruce doesn't catch them.

He ran back to his room in despair, resting his head on his arms, secretly sad.He wasn't going to show the pain to Bruce, his guardian was busy enough and Dick didn't want him wasting energy on himself.He fell asleep in tears.Had a dark dream, but with circus laughter, it seemed he could still be happy.

The next day, carrying his schoolbag, he got out of Bruce's luxury car and walked along the road into the old school that is said to have a history of [-] years. Someone greeted him along the way, and he responded with a smirk, feeling a pain in his cheek , people here put a smile on their faces, like it's part of high society, and Dick is supposed to smile when he's happy and not when he's sad, but here he can't, or he feels like an alien.

He went to his own locker to get the books he needed for class in the morning, but he couldn't open the locker in various ways.Dick was not a tidy boy, and he guessed it must be because his books were not neatly packed and got stuck somewhere.He struggled with his student card over the swipe slot, over and over, but it didn't respond.At first, Dick could hold his breath, but as time passed, he gradually began to feel irritable.He thumped the cabinet hard, hoping it would open mercifully, but it just ignored Dick like a stern demon.

There was no one in the corridor, and Dick beat the cabinet door angrily with his hand. It made a tooth-piercing groan, and the whole cabinet fell back to the point where it was about to fall.

"Uh, are you in trouble?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Dick immediately withdrew his hand, coughing awkwardly, and wanted to put his hands in his jacket pockets, but suddenly remembered that they were wearing uniforms without jacket pockets, so his empty hands could only slide to his sides.Dick felt the air freeze around him in a way he'd never experienced before—like when Bruce smashed his teacup when he first appeared in the Batcave in Robin's uniform.

"Let me help you," the voice continued, approaching Dick from behind. "This school is very old-fashioned, and some facilities need to be replaced. It's troublesome, like everything here."

When he walked up to Dick, Dick let out an "ah" and stepped back immediately. He saw the boy clearly. He was about the same age as him, with red hair and green eyes, and a classical temperament. Not knowing where to put his hands, he could only put his back behind his back like a fool, trying to relax himself.He watched him fiddle with it for less than half a minute before the door popped open.

"Thanks, thank you," Dick said in a bumpy voice, "Your red hair is beautiful."

"Huh? Me?" The other was visibly surprised, then smiled at Dick, "Thanks. Are you new here?"

"Yes." Dick struggled to find his voice, "My name is Dick Grayson. How about you?"

— Take it easy, Dick.

"Wade Black," he said, "we should be in the same class."

"what?"

The other party pointed to his book: "I saw your cover, and I'm going to take this too. There's 10 minutes left for class, and we're going to another building, so hurry up and grab your things. "

After he finished speaking, he took the key out of his pocket, opened the door of the cabinet next to Dick, and looked for his own book inside.Dick hid his face behind the cupboard door he opened, poking out a little now and then to peek at Wade.He felt like a... how should I say, a voyeur?Neuropathy?

Wade closed the cabinet door. Dick was startled, and quickly retracted his cabinet door to block his view.

"Is it ready?"

"Okay," Dick whispered.He looked under the cabinet door, Wade was wearing small leather shoes, he looked at himself, he was wearing sneakers.

"Your shoes look good." Wade said suddenly.

"Thank you." Dick felt his mood jump up immediately. He stood on tiptoe, took out the book from the cabinet a few times, hugged it in his arms, and closed the cabinet door, "Shall we go together?"

"Of course," Wade said, and after a moment he was a little embarrassed. "I don't know where that building is, you know?"

Dick laughed.

"Are you new here too?"

"That's right." Wade said, looking at Dick expectantly, "Shall we go to class together tomorrow?"

So Dick never, never transferred.

3. Crisis

"What should we call you now? From an ethical point of view."

Half an hour ago, Batcave received a message from Wonder Woman Diana.

Bruce silently turned off the communicator.

"Call Dick," he says to Tim, in a deep, stormy tone, "The Justice League is not the Family League."

"Then this is a crisis of justice?" Tim asked ignorantly, taking advantage of his minor age.

"No," Bruce says in Batman's deep voice, "this is a family crisis."

Sometimes there is no difference between a crisis in the world and a crisis in the Wayne family.

4. Rich

"You're not Pluto anymore," Dick couldn't hide his worry, "you don't have superpowers either."

"What does Batman say?"

"what?"

"Is being super rich a super power?" Wade said.

"Don't be kidding me."

"Well, actually, did I tell you that I am a Summoner?" Wade made a gesture of pulling out a card, "Magician."

"Really?" Dick was eager to try, "Can you show it?"

"can."

Wade took out the phone from his pocket, opened the address book calmly under Dick's gaze, and got connected after a single ring.

"Wally," he said, "I'm in trouble."

"Coming soon."

Little Flash hung up the phone.

"Look," he held out his hand to Dick, "sometimes the money really gets what it wants."

Wally?Are you serious?Besides Roy and the others, how many good sponsors does he have? ? ?