I almost ruled the world

【August 8th: Chapters 17-1 overhaul completed, it is recommended to re-read】

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Brianna's long curly hair, which was originally tucked to one side, parted a little because someone pulled it suddenly, she frowned and trimmed her brows, "I'm just having dinner with my friends."

"Friend?" The blonde girl Semantha glanced at Ned, who was working hard, and Peter, who stood up and tried to dissuade him, with disgust. "If you don't want to join the cheerleading team, give the opportunity to those who need it."

This made Brianna look a little annoyed, and she approached the girl in front of her and whispered, "Is there a rule that cheerleaders can only wag their tails behind the football team's ass?"

This sentence may just sound a bit strong to Peter, but it is quite embarrassing to the girls in the cheerleading team.

After all, in addition to being able to show their appearance on the football field, most cheerleaders also want to be closer to the people on the football team.

The number one ball game in the United States is rugby. In front of the annual Super Bowl, the NBA is nothing at all.

Even the main football players of any college are very popular, let alone the football team of this school is quite famous.

When Semantha thought about the morning, when Lightning Fleischer casually asked her about the new girl's information, she was already angry enough, but now Brianna, the new girl, is still mocking her, It made her even more resentful.

She turned her head to look at Fleisher behind her, only to see him frowning tightly and staring at herself dissatisfied.

Turning his head to look at Brianna in front of him, he stroked his curly brown hair, and smiled contemptuously at her from an angle that only Semantha could see, and the anger in his heart was suddenly ignited.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Brianna away in front of her, trying to make the self-righteous smile on her face disappear in front of her as soon as possible.

In an instant, Brianna's weak body quickly lost her balance, her long hair fluttered due to inertia, and she was about to fall to the ground.

However, a reliable figure quickly caught her.

She looked up and saw Peter close at hand, and Peter looked a little aggrieved at this moment.

At this time, Brianna quietly hooked the corner of her mouth.

But in view of his identity as a Spider-Man, Peter was destined to be unable to be too high-profile in school, Peter took a deep breath, frowned and said dissatisfiedly to Semantha, "Calm down."

"I just pushed her, and it didn't do anything." Semantha tried to calm her breathing, crossed her arms, and looked down at Brianna.

"I'm fine, Peter, thank you." Brianna raised her head and looked at him with wet eyes. She looked extremely aggrieved but instead comforted Peter, "Maybe she misunderstood me."

"No misunderstanding, I just think it's cheap to be in the cheerleading team with you." Semantha raised her chin.

As soon as Semantha finished speaking, there was a loud sound of tables and chairs being dragged in the center of the dining room. Semantha followed the sound and found that Lightning Fleischer suddenly stood up from the dining table.

To her surprise, Fleisher left the cafeteria with his hands in his pockets, and the others followed suit, not knowing why.

This made Semantha not want to continue to entangle with Brianna here at once, and she said harshly, "You wait."

Then he followed Fleischer out.

Brianna lowered her head and smiled, "Let's eat, there are classes and training in the afternoon."

Peter didn't speak, but looked at her with some concern.

Because she couldn't keep up with the pace of the others, Brianna was left alone by the coach to train for a while longer.

When the training ended in the afternoon, it was already school time, and the campus was even more empty at this time.

After Brianna took her schoolbag and walked to the teaching building, she was thinking about how to go home after missing the school bus, but under the cold wind, she suddenly remembered that her coat had been forgotten on the training ground.

Passing through the teaching building, when she rubbed her arms and walked to the corner where she put her coat, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

The thick coat was cut to pieces with scissors, and even the cotton wool inside was exposed, and the two sleeves were also cut off, and a large "YouB*tch!" was written with a black marker.

She calmly turned her head to look around, but the playground was empty at this time, and the culprit obviously would not stay here any longer.

Brianna squatted down, staring at the completely unwearable coat on the ground.

Although things are indeed going the way she wants, she still feels very angry for some reason.

It was as if I was powerless at that time.

It's just that she is no longer the naive little girl she used to be, hoping that someone can really save her from the fire and water.

No one came, not a soul.

Only by herself, by herself.

She pursed her lips, and gently brushed the marks on the coat that had been violently cut, as well as those dirty footprints, her anger was deliberately turned into sadness, and a teardrop hit the clothes heavily with a bang.

Brianna's eye sockets had turned red unknowingly, she slowly sat down on the ground, and began to sob softly.

"Clark." She helplessly called the man's name, her tongue touched the palate, and whispered between her lips, "I really can't do it. Maybe, maybe I should be a bastard so that no one can hurt I."

"I'm trying to be good, I'm trying really hard...but why are they—"

……

Suddenly, a shadow with a strange outline blocked the crimson sunset, and Brianna slowly raised her head, looking into the sky with teary eyes.

Her eyes widened in surprise, because Clark, or Superman, was floating high in mid-air against the light, and unexpectedly appeared here.

His red cloak fluttered with the breeze, and he looked at Briana sitting on the ground calmly, until his eyes slowly moved down, and saw the shredded coat and the harsh insult.

Brianna seemed to come to her senses at this time. She wiped away the tears on her cheeks and shook her head vigorously, "Sorry, Clark, it affected your work. I don't know what happened to me suddenly. Small things, I can handle."

Before the words were finished, Clark landed slowly, and it was not until he walked in front of Brianna that he withdrew his gaze from the coat and looked at her.

Brianna looked at Clark, who had a tense jaw and a serious expression, and explained nervously, "I didn't mean that just now, I just... I was just too angry."

While talking, Brianna sniffed, her eyes slowly turning red again.

Clark didn't speak. Just when she thought that Clark would misunderstand him because of that sentence, Clark in front of her suddenly bent down, wrapped one hand around her back, and hooked her knees with the other, and directly pulled Briana into her body. Pick up the one with the bag.

Briana wrapped her arms around his neck in an exclamation, then she looked away sheepishly.

"Go home." Clark said softly.

"But clothes..." Brianna looked at the coat on the ground.

But before he finished speaking, Clark's eyes suddenly became hot and glowed intensely red, and the two dazzling red lights directly ignited the clothes on the ground.

"No more." Clark's voice was flat.

As he said that, he raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to hug Brianna and fly home.

"Wait a minute!" Brianna raised her head suddenly, but quickly looked away with flushed cheeks, "But without that dress... the skirt will be gone."

It was only then that Clark noticed that she was wearing a cheerleading uniform with sparse fabric, her slender body was cold and still trembling slightly.

His Adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed, but he frowned the next second.

Brianna really didn't know what was going on in his mind.

However, just when she wanted to say that she could bear it, Clark carefully put her on the ground, disappeared suddenly, and reappeared in front of Brianna a few seconds later, putting a somewhat familiar long coat Pass it to her.

Brianna immediately realized that it was his clothes, and she asked a little embarrassedly, "Well, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind." Clark asked with a chuckle, "Are you ready?"

Brianna hurriedly reached out and grabbed his coat and wrapped her body indiscriminately, then hugged his neck tightly, and whispered in his ear, "Okay."

With a sound of "咻——", the people on the playground disappeared, leaving only the jacket that was almost burnt.

And the next second, Peter, who was worriedly looking around the school because he didn't see Brianna all afternoon, stopped and sighed softly.