This matter eventually fermented to the kindergarten.

Reed was obviously quite frightened. After all, he saw a fellow of his own age crush a building block with one hand, which might not leave a mark even if he bit it with his teeth.After returning home, he kept crying. His parents found out that their son's condition was not right, and they learned the name Clark after constant questioning.

Desired to love their son, they came to the school the next day in a serious and angry manner.

It was the first time something like this had happened at the small-town preschool in decades.The old principal had to pay special attention, and Martha and Jonathan had to bring Clark and Garhold to the principal's office after receiving the call.

Jonathan and Martha, who were angry in advance, already knew what happened, and they chose to apologize to Reed and their parents knowing that they were wrong.

Fortunately, Reid was just in a bad state of mind and was a little frightened, but not injured.In addition, he hesitated and couldn't explain exactly what Clark had done, but kept emphasizing that he was sorry, and Clark's special features were not exposed, so the matter was left alone.

It's just that after this incident, Clark is not suitable to go to kindergarten anymore.

And because of this incident, He Li also learned of Clark's true identity. After having a closed conversation with Jonathan and Martha for 2 hours, Garhold saw He Li walking out of the room with red eyes.

"Grandma..." Garhold stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of He Li's clothes. This old man who showed kindness to him for the first time in this world looked extremely haggard and powerless after knowing the truth.

"Did you know that too, Gal? Oh, I forgot, Jonathan said you discovered it yourself, you've always been very smart..." Holly babbled, but suddenly stopped as if thinking about something , she held Gal's hand, "Gal, do you like Clark?"

"Yes," Garhold nodded, "he's my younger brother!"

He Li looked into the boy's true eyes, and sighed, she was getting old, obviously accepted a little too much today, after all, she is now the grandmother of an alien.

"Just like it, you'll be a good brother, and you'll love him." Holly patted Gal's head, "It's okay...Grandma knows that Clark is also a good boy, and we all love Clark."

On the second morning after apologizing to the Reid family, the brothers got up, dressed, and went downstairs to have breakfast as usual, but Martha stood at the door, looked at the two boys who were preparing to leave, and sighed, "Gal, Clark, let's talk after dinner!"

"Hey, don't you want to go to school?" Clark, who was watching his brother put socks on himself, paused.

"You don't need to go today," Martha patted his head. "You don't need to go in the future. We don't need to go to kindergarten. Mom can teach you at home."

"...Is it because I bullied Reed..." Clark seemed to realize something, and he lowered his head with some self-blame, "I'm sorry..."

"Dear... oh... Clark," Martha hugged her little son distressedly, but she didn't forget what she was going to do. "Clark, everyone has their own little emotions," she looked aside Garhold, at the moment Garhold is sitting on the sidelines, obediently being a good student in class.

"But our little emotions are like a little devil. If we let ourselves vent our little emotions, that little devil will grow bigger." Martha explained with a metaphor that Clark can understand, "so we have to learn to control our emotions .”

Clark nodded half-understanding, "But... I really... I don't want to share my brother with others."

"You can refuse him, Clark, learn to refuse, not vent your emotions."

Martha taught earnestly, "Clark, you are... a little special child, so you have to learn to control yourself better." Speaking of this, she glanced at Garhold, obviously Garhold already knew Martha It means that Martha also knew through Jonathan that Garhold had discovered Clark's secret.

"What's so special about me...I'm the same as everyone else." The only one kept in the dark was Clark himself, but Martha seemed to feel that it was too hasty to tell Clark her own life experience, so she changed the subject and said, "Clark, you and other children There are some differences, see if other children can't break the building blocks with their hands." Clark suddenly remembered the toy he had scratched, and lowered his head in self-blame.

Martha held him in her arms and sat on the sofa with him, "It's like a talent, some children run fast, some children are good at eating, some children sing very well, Clark also has A talent that belongs to Clark, a gift from God to Clark."

"Gift..." Clark clenched his little fist, his little head was thinking about the meaning of these words, "but Clark's talent is more special than other children, when you can't control your talent , may hurt others, or even yourself...so mommy has to take care of you, just like mommy has to take care of Gal." Martha rested her head on Clark's hair, kissed her little son, and comforted him. with him.

"Clark doesn't want his talents to hurt the people he loves, does he?"

Clark nodded heavily, and he looked at Gal who was listening carefully to Martha's teaching, "What about brother, does brother still go to school..."

"Of course not." Garhold stretched out his finger and hooked Clark's nose, "I originally accompanied Clark to kindergarten."

Speaking of this, Martha glanced at Garhold with some concern. With Clark clinging to Garhold now, how should Garhold, who is about to enter elementary school, go to school? If Garhold is not there, there will only be Martha and Clark At home, would Clark have other ideas.

"But they said Garhold was older than me, and he was going to elementary school soon." Clark helped Martha raise this question, and Garhold's body paused when he heard this question.

With his level of knowledge reserve, let alone elementary school, he may be able to directly receive a master's degree from a university, but this will only expose him to the attention of thousands of people, and put himself in complete danger.

But if he goes to elementary school now, Clark is three years younger than him, and it will take at least three years for poor little Doudin Clark to officially enter elementary school, which is too much for Clark.

Now Garhold is in a dilemma, and Martha doesn't know how to tell Clark, so she can only say euphemistically, "Elementary school is the only way for a child, and after Clark learns to control his talent, he will also go to elementary school. "

"But I want to be with my brother..." Clark seemed to know something, his eyes were full of reluctance.

Garhold was both happy and helpless. The feeling of being deeply loved by his brother made him feel unprecedentedly satisfied, but he was destined not to stick to Clark forever, and Clark couldn't be the little belt behind him forever.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his finger hooking the tip of Clark's nose and pinched Clark's face, "It's okay Clark, we...you are growing up, and when you grow up to my age, you can go to school with me. "

"Then will you wait for me?" Clark said aggrievedly in a low voice, Garhold smiled and pinched Clark's face, "Of course I will wait for Clark!"

Martha on the side was a little moved by the interaction of the brothers in front of her. She touched Garhold's head in front of her. Garhold seemed to have thought of something, and said to Martha, "Mom, I can join in and help Clark master his skills." Are you in the talented team?"

Martha was stunned, and Garhold continued, "Clark can't control his emotions and I think I am also responsible, so I hope I can help."

"But you're going to elementary school soon..."

"Elementary school lessons shouldn't be difficult. I've seen some of them before." Garhold blinked obediently, with a sly light in his amber eyes, "I can study at home, mom, you can test me, if I don't study very well, so you send me to school again."

"Oh... don't spoil your brother like this..." Martha sighed helplessly but also relievedly, "Gal, you are very smart, and mom believes you can learn it, but what should I do in the future, mom and dad can send it to you." You go to better middle schools, high schools, but Clark doesn't go with him."

Listening to the conversation between Martha and Garhold, Clark lowered his head sadly. He is not a particularly stubborn child. Hearing that Garhold wanted to skip school because of him, a feeling of guilt welled up in his heart.

After some mental struggle, Clark said, "Mom, let Gal go to school, I can learn to control myself at home alone!"

Seeing that Clark came up with this idea, Martha hugged Clark and kissed the ends of his hair. Garhold rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you go to school after my 7th birthday? How about I stayed home and helped Clark before?"

Martha looked at Garhold with some concern, and reluctantly agreed to his proposal.

The corner of Garhold's mouth was slightly raised, and Clark danced happily after knowing that his brother would accompany him to learn to control his talent.

Seeing Clark's appearance, Martha also breathed a sigh of relief, so she didn't have to worry that Clark would be depressed because he separated from Garhold.

Research into Clark's abilities soon began on the Kent family's farm.

The first person to test was He Li, who was relatively gentle. She went to the sports supermarket and bought a grip strength device to see how far the boy's grip strength has reached.

Things obviously exceeded their expectations. The poor grip was turned into scrap iron in Clark's small hands, which could not even be grasped firmly.

The mouths of the adults present were big enough to stuff two eggs. Garhold looked at Clark with ease. He had already known Clark's ability personally a few months ago.

"What else?" Jonathan looked at the wreckage of the gripper on the floor, "Clark...do you feel that you are different from other children?"

"Hmm..." Clark lowered his head and thought for a while, this question was a bit too difficult for his little head.

"Let's do this first, come to Clark, try to push this box." Martha took out the maintenance toolbox for visiting Jonathan's farm equipment at home. It is a bit difficult for adults to carry it, and it should be difficult for children to push.

Clark walked forward obediently. He held the handle of the toolbox with both hands and pushed it forward—and fell, the toolbox flew out of his hands as if it had no weight, and hit the floor heavily. All the tools flew out.

"This..." Jonathan was a little dumbfounded. Garhold took out the notebook he had recorded earlier, and wrote "Strength far exceeds that of adults" behind Clark's q-version avatar.

"It seems that Clark's strength is really great." Martha cleaned up the scattered tools on the floor, and brought out a plate of freshly baked cookies that she had prepared to reward the boy early. "Let's have something to eat first, Clark, Mom and Dad need to discuss testing Clark's other talents next."

Clark sat at the dining table, glanced at the food on the plate, picked up a biscuit, and took a big bite, "Well—it's so sweet, Gal! Here you go!" Clark unexpectedly didn't like sweets, but he Knowing that his brother likes eating these small desserts the most, he brought the half-eaten cookie to Garhold.

Garhold is naturally open to sweets, so he naturally took the half-eaten biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.Clark usually eats something new, and he naturally takes care of the rest.

Martha glanced at Clark disapprovingly, and said angrily, "Hey boys, don't eat too much, Gal, you must eat less sweets. Clark, you can't give your brother everything you don't eat."

"I'm sorry—" Clark and Garhold said in unison, and the boys exchanged glances, Clark helping to cover while Garhold put another cookie in his mouth.

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These days, I have been busy signing up for the Japanese language test and completing the graduation program. Every night, I don’t start coding until 4:[-] in the morning.The day is more likely to be later xx

Usually I will draw a little Garhold's interaction.If everyone is interested, I will post xx on Weibo.

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