Superman is my primary school classmate

The morning sunlight splashed on the floor of the bedroom, there was no one on the bed, a pile of clothes fell on the floor, and the sound of dripping water came from the half-closed bathroom door.

This was the beginning of an ordinary day. Clark looked at himself in the mirror with a dazed expression, as if meeting him for the first time.

What happened half a year ago is still vivid in his mind. Sometimes when sitting alone late at night, Clark still thinks that the days at X Academy were happy but short. He met many new friends, but he also lost many in the end.

Putting on a straight suit, sitting at the dining table and staring at the breakfast on the plate in a daze.

"Yo, Clark, you look so handsome in this outfit, hey hey hey, why don't you eat breakfast, eat more, or you will faint again later in class."

Bacon with fried eggs has been the standard for many years. Martha made it for him when he was a child, and after Clark came out to live alone, he has been solving it by himself.Later, in the college, Sean always rushed to the front of the line and called to the chef, "Master! Give me an extra serving."

After Clark left the academy, by chance, he found the exploration spacecraft that had landed on the earth, fused Cole's memory and abilities, and met his father Joe, and learned his identity, but he didn't have the excitement and excitement he imagined at the beginning. .

I should have heard in my ears, "Clark, you still have such a powerful identity" or "I had Superman with no eyes back then, you will cover me in the future", but now, there is nothing.

Clark returned to the metropolis, and once met Lilian on the road, Lilian recognized Clark at a glance, "It's me, Lilian Canave, don't you remember me?"

The name is very familiar, Clark remembers that she is Sean's aunt, but her appearance...

The woman in front of Clark had short gray-blue hair, wearing a revealing T-shirt and hot pants. She looked like a college student who had just entered school, full of youth, and the earrings on her ears were jingling with her movements.

Lilian recently found a model who was [-] years younger than him, and she was obsessed with pretending to be young. She was still a little surprised when she saw Clark. Sure enough, a handsome guy is still a handsome guy.

"Clark, are you still looking for a job?" Lilian knew by looking at his attire that she had no chance, thinking that he was also Sean's crush, "Ask my sister for help, there are many ways for her to come Leave me your phone number and I will notify you of news in a few days."

Clark was dazed by Lily's phone call. He thought it was just an episode, but within two days, he airborne directly to the Daily Planet.

Those who didn't know thought that Clark was sent down by the son of the boss of the group to experience life, and those who knew something said behind his back that Clark was a bad guy who got into the company by dishonorable means.

How difficult it is to find a job at the Planetary Daily can be seen from the reputation of their newspaper. When Martha was at home, she almost only subscribed to the Planetary Daily, except for the discount leaflets published by the town itself.

Even at work, everyone likes to order newcomers around and find things for Clark to do every day. Clark is still diligent and does his job well.

"Clark, remember to print two copies of this document for me."

"Clark, I have approved the email, please remember to review it."

"Clark, there is a problem with this layout, contact the phototypesetting staff and ask him to make a new one."

……

"it is good."

The Planet Daily has been busy since the early morning. The phones and keyboards in the office kept ringing. Clark led several coffee boxes in his hand and deftly passed through the work stations, delivering coffee to every employee's seat. .

"Huh—thank you."

The woman who took the initiative to take the coffee was Louise, who also worked in the news department. When Louise graduated last year, she used an article "Survey on the Survival Status of Mutants in Society—Comparison with Peers" to open Planet Daily. the gate.

Louise tasted the sweetness in the milk coffee, her eyes narrowed happily, and she sighed, "It's still delicious with milk sugar, I really drink the usual American style in one gulp." not go down."

Clark looked at Louise's taste, and thought of Sean. When he stayed up late to deal with the exam, cup after cup of coffee was served with double toffee. Every time he fell asleep halfway through the review.

The nine-to-nine schedule of the newspaper office makes many people feel depressed when they come to work. After drinking a lot of black coffee, they can feel refreshed all day long.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Hello, I'm Louise Lane from the Social News Department of the Daily Planet..."

Louise quickly picked up the phone, she tilted her head to cover the receiver and mouthed to Clark, she would come back to him when she was free, and turned her head to explain the affairs to the person on the other end of the phone in a harsh tone.

Clark joined the Planet Daily at the end of last month. He has no academic qualifications and knows nothing about news writing. Louise offered to familiarize him with the working environment and teach him how to deal with work. Clark is very grateful to Louise for her help. .

After dealing with all the chores, Clark had time to breathe and sat down. He opened his mailbox, and a flood of emails jumped out.He curled up his tall body, holding a narrow mouse in his right hand, his ridiculous appearance seemed like an adult squeezed into a children's toy room.

The scroll wheel moved, and after reading one by one, most of them were news feeds from the newspaper office and some irrelevant junk files. Clark marked the important work files in red and put them at the top of the mailbox.

He took out the notebook, and it contained Clark's handwritten study notes, which were densely filled with the work process. "Hey Clark, go on!"

Clark turned his head subconsciously, and raised his hand to accurately catch the object thrown in the air. His hand was still a little cold. He put it in front of his eyes and saw that it was a can of soda.

"Do you have time now? Let me tell you about the rest of this month."

This month is mainly to follow up with Louise on the investigation project. Unfortunately, Louise's partner who was out on the field was bitten by a dog on the buttocks and had to stay on bed for two months. This task fell to Clark.

"You should know about the recent major drug experiment incident, right?"

Clark nodded.

What Louise is talking about is the Lex Group scandal, which has almost become a big pie that the industry personnel are vying for. As long as you find a spot to dig down, no matter how big or small, as long as it is published in the newspaper, the sales of that week will show a blowout growth of.

If you just continue to summarize and write the existing investigative information, it will not attract readers' attention at all, and what you write in the end is just a copy of other press releases.

Louise has huge ambitions for news. She looks like a weak and thin lady on the outside, but it is her petite body that supports her burning heart. Excellent exclusive information.

In the Planet Daily, almost no one does not know Louise's name. She has only been employed for more than a year, and has quickly become a famous figure on the news column of the Planet Daily. Download this newspaper.

On the computer, I copied a file organized by Louise, which listed a large list of addresses that Louise planned to visit one by one. She explained to Clark in detail, "When everyone is tired of similar news, we have to start from different sources. There must be a large number of relevant personnel involved behind the Lex Group. It is impossible for him alone to stand up so quickly. Who is the supply chain behind? How many public officials are involved? "

Since the news was exposed, the attention of the crowd has remained high, but several months have passed, and the corresponding measures are only fines and suspension of drug production.

There was a light of justice in Louise's eyes, "Clark, do you know what we should do now?"

Clark: "?"

"Expose him! Even district mayors, mayors, and senators are nothing to be afraid of. Justice needs us to protect it!"

Clark was amused by Louise's generous declaration, and couldn't bear to hit her, "President White said, we can't do this..."

During the routine morning meeting on Monday, White organized all journalists and repeatedly emphasized that if there are reports involving political factors, he must be notified, and investigations cannot be conducted without authorization.

Louise shook her index finger in front of Clark's eyes, "Who is your teacher, Clark, White or me?"

"……you."

But White is the boss, and a small employee like him can't be messed with.

"That's it, listen to me, I'll cover you when the sky falls." Louise continued to brainwash, "What can White teach you? Can he tell you what the qualities of a journalist are? He can teach you how to quickly Analyzing the gist of the news? Can he teach you how to dig out the hidden news? He can't!"

Clark: "..."

He can deduct my wages and fire me.

Louise slammed the table, "Besides saying this is not good, that is not good, what else can you say, Clark, you are going to enter this industry in the future, if you want to be a good reporter, you can't be so timid. Got it!"

Clark responded, "...Yes."

But the first stop of the two, when the familiar manor building appeared in front of him, Clark couldn't help but flinch a little.

Louise pressed the bell next to the iron gate, saw Clark standing far away, frowning, and thought that Clark was a little reserved, "Don't be afraid, I will be there when I meet the interviewer."

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