[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

On the second day of the farewell ceremony, Clark and Garhold chose to go home.It's not that they don't want to be with Bruce anymore, but that Alfred told them the next morning that Bruce announced last night that he needs to devote all his attention to his studies, and that Wayne Manor will have to spend a long time in the future. Visitors are declined.

Although Clark and Garhold are still young, one is very obedient and sensible, while the other has a mind beyond his physical age.They said goodbye to Bruce for the last time, and the three boys hugged each other tightly, saying their final goodbyes.

Jonathan took them away from the eternally gloomy Gotham, and returned to their small village of Smallwell.

After returning home, Clark was obviously a little gloomy. Perhaps because of Bruce, Clark was not in a good mood these days, and even his favorite dolls were left on the bedside in the cold.

Martha noticed the strangeness of the boy. She was obviously frightened by Clark's special state, and discussed the countermeasures with Jonathan sadly and nervously.

"Clark sighed at the picture album again today... This is not going to work, he looks like a little old man now!"

"He's only four years old, kids are sentimental, maybe we need something else to divert attention, the same goes for the Reed kids in the next town... a neighbor kid was crying when he moved away Stop." Jonathan was also quite helpless.

"What should we do..."

"How about taking him and Gal to kindergarten, meeting some new friends may make him forget those unpleasant things." Jonathan recalled the previous proposal, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

So under the discussion of Martha and Jonathan, Clark and Garhold's school trip was put on the agenda.

On a sunny morning, Martha got up very early today. She prepared breakfast early, and went upstairs before eight o'clock to wake up the drowsy boy in the dreams of the two children.

"Good morning, boys, you have a big event today!" Martha looked at the two sleepy-eyed children with an excited expression.

"What... Mom?" Garhold had just woken up, and he asked drowsily, a little annoyed at getting up.

"Today we're going to take you to kindergarten," Jonathan helped out, "How's it going, are you excited all of a sudden?"

"...?" Before Garhold could react, Clark asked first, "What is a kindergarten?"

"..." The couple looked at each other awkwardly, and then Martha gently explained to Clark, "Kindergarten is a place for children of Clark's age to learn and play."

"But Gal will teach me knowledge at home, and I can also play at home." Clark looked at the Kents with a puzzled expression.

Martha was speechless for a moment, but she quickly came up with an answer, "Gal can only teach you what he knows, right? There is also Gal who doesn't know the knowledge, and those knowledge can be learned in kindergarten."

"And the kindergarten will have a lot of kids your age, and you can play with them," Jonathan added.

"Will Garl go?" Clark didn't seem to care about how many children there were in the kindergarten. He looked at Garhold, whose eyes were blurred, as if he was still awake.

"...Huh? Ah, yes." Garhold's consciousness was awakened, and he turned his head to look at the worried Kent couple, and then at Clark, who had "I'm unhappy" written all over his face. "I'll be with Clark."

"Then I'm going too!"

After getting a positive answer from Clark, Garhold and Clark were well-dressed by Martha and put on their usual favorite clothes, and the boys got into Jonathan's car hand in hand.

The kindergarten is some distance away from the farm, and when Jonathan arrived at the kindergarten, classes had already started in the school.

Martha led a boy by the hand into the school's principal's office.After discussing school matters with the principal, the old principal called a teacher who was still in class just now.

"First meeting, boys, I am the teacher here, you can call me Luna." Luna is a simple and elegant blond white woman, she looks about 25 years old, young and beautiful.After seeing the boys, Luna couldn't help but smile. She likes children, let alone such a pair of delicate and lovely boys who look like porcelain dolls.

"Hello, Miss Luna, my name is Clark." Galhold tugged at Clark's sleeve, and Clark said politely.

"Hi, Miss Luna, my name is Garhold." Garhold introduced himself immediately afterwards.

"This is Ms. Martha." Luna looked at the lady with a kind face in front of her. "Please rest assured and leave Clark and Garhold to me."

Martha breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, she nodded, and then turned her gaze to Clark who was looking at her, "Oh...my little Clark, little Gal, you should have a good time here."

Clark puffed out his chest and showed himself, "Don't worry mom, I'm four years old."

Luna glanced at Garhold's height, and asked with some doubts, "Garhold looks tall, how old is he?"

"It's more than 6 years old." Garhold answered truthfully.

"That's almost the age of elementary school?" Luna said to Martha with a little doubt, "Does Garhold also go to class with Clark?"

Martha wanted to shake her head, but Clark suddenly interrupted her thoughts, "Can't Gal come to class with me..."

Clark's voice sounded extremely aggrieved, and Martha was helpless and tangled, after all, she was the one who asked the boy to come to preschool.

"Because my brother is older than Clark, so there will be more things to learn?" Luna tried to calm down her voice as much as possible.

"It's okay, Mom, Miss Luna." Garhold interrupted their thoughts, "I'll just stay with Clark."

"But there are a lot before elementary school..." Garhold stopped Luna from continuing.

He leaned over to Martha, and Martha bent down, and Garhold said in her ear, "I learned all this secretly in the orphanage in Gotham."

After a while, Martha persuaded Luna to take Clark and Garhold's hands out of the door of the principal's office and lead them to a classroom with a larger space.

There are quite a few children in the classroom, and the preschool children don’t usually attend classes. More often, the teacher takes the children to do sports, play games, and teach their mother tongue to learn to speak some complex sentences.

"Girls and boys, this is Clark and Garhold, and we will take classes with us in the future." Teacher Luna took the two of them to the small chair next to them and arranged seats for them. Garhold was one of the children in this group. The biggest one stands out among a group of little bean dings with an average age of three or four.

Apparently these children were very interested in the Kent Brothers, a new classmate from the junior high school. As soon as they entered the classroom, several bold and outgoing children came up to them.

"You look so tall! If I were as tall as you, my dad and dad would be very happy." This is one of the boys, he looked at Galhod with envy, "Thank you, you will grow so tall in the future Yes." Garhold responded politely.

"Why did you two come together?" This was one of the girls, whose love of gossip had already appeared at a young age. "Are you good friends?"

"We are brothers," Clark replied seriously, his little face wrinkled, looking extraordinarily serious, "he is my brother."

"Wow, brother, that's great. I want a brother too." The girl said enviously, "Is your name Clark right? My name is Lana, can we be friends?"

Lana looks sweet and lovely, her skin is snow-white, her long brown hair is tied into little buns, and her pair of emerald green eyes shone like jewels, like a doll that children like.

"...Yes," Clark didn't refuse her. He was not used to rejecting other people's kindness, let alone when someone wanted to be his friend. "But I already have a friend."

"You can have many friends." Lana looked at the shy boy in front of her, and she pointed to a short-haired girl across the classroom, "Emily and I are also friends, but you and I can also be friends." !"

"Is that so?" Clark was obviously a little surprised, "But if you have more friends, how can you talk to them?"

"You can get them together and talk, so they are friends with each other," Lana tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally came to a strange conclusion, "For example, sometimes when I talk to Emily, she will Call a few others over and talk so she won't be too busy."

"I see..." Clark listened to Lana's serious analysis, and nodded as if he understood something.

Garhold scratched his head while listening to it, and the child's thinking really couldn't keep up, but Clark was able to make new friends in a new environment, which was a very comforting thing for him.

He wasn't worried about going to school. As Tian Nuo, he wouldn't be ignorant of five or six-year-old knowledge, but the only thing he couldn't let go of was Clark, who was an alien cub.

Now seeing Clark being able to live peacefully with the human cubs naturally, Garhold's heart is relieved.

But this does not mean that he can completely relax his vigilance. After all, Clark is growing up every day. Before the alien cub becomes an adult, no one knows what he will look like. What's more, Clark has shown many things that normal people cannot do. He had to keep an eye on Clark to prevent someone with a heart from finding out.

Clark didn't know what Garhold was thinking. At this moment, he was being pulled by Lana to greet each other with several of her good friends.

As for why no one chatted with Galhod, after all, he is already considered a general among short people at this moment, and he looks at his fierce face on weekdays, and he exudes an aura of repulsion thousands of miles away. The children who wanted to join in the fun subconsciously avoided it.

Taking advantage of no one paying attention to him, Garhold randomly found a corner to lean against, and called out Ordis. He hadn't managed energy transactions for a while, and he didn't know how his cute, not-so-smart center dealt with him. How's it going.

【Oh, Commander, seeing you Ordis is really very angry--happy, what can I do to help you? 】

"Ordis, what's going on with the ship's power plan?"

[Thanks to your blessing Commander, we have roughly collected 60% of the energy, and we have pre-sold energy supplies and ammunition supplies, and many large groups are asking for prices. 】Ordis's voice sounded extraordinarily happy.

[But Ordis did not trade without authorization, all of which need to be decided by the commander. 】

"Thank you, Ordis." Garhold was a little moved, his fool center always centered everything on him.

[It's nothing, Commander, Ordis is the center of the Commander, and Ordis is only born to serve the Commander. 】Ordis' tone was flat. For him, Garhold was indeed everything to him.

"I also need to develop my own way on this ancient earth," Garhold recalled Thomas Wayne who once helped him, the darkness that even such a man with untold wealth cannot touch, what he needed No longer just an airship with plenty of power. "We must be firmly rooted in the ground of this ancient earth, and we must not be uprooted by the enemies in the dark."

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