"Clark is a little sick today, so please don't disturb him."
A worried look appeared on the faces of the two little guys when they heard Mike's words.
Mike nodded secretly.
No matter how the three brothers are making trouble, the relationship between these three is always very good.
"Dad, is he having a hard time?"
Charles asked worriedly.
Mike nodded, and then said: "So, don't bother him today."
The two nodded obediently.
"Wait for Clark's holiday, before you go to school, I plan to take you on a tour."
Mike said the plan he had prepared a few days ago.
"Dad! You're the best!"
"Wow! Long live Dad!"
The two cheered.
Mike raised his hands and pressed them down, and the two immediately stood up obediently.
"But if you don't perform well during this period, I won't take you there."
Their faces became tense.
"Cough!" Mike gave a light cough, rubbed their heads, and said, "So, you guys are going to work hard."
As his words fell, Mike left the room with a faint smile on his face.
At night, Clark's recovered a lot, and his control over his newly awakened abilities became much stronger.
After dinner, the family watched TV for a while, and after Eric and Charles went to bed obediently, Clark carefully came to Mike's room.
"Clark?"
Mike, sitting at the desk, turned to look at his son.
Clark's eyes dodged: "Dad, I don't want to go to school tomorrow."
"Reason."
"I, I need to rest…"
"Clark." Mike got up and walked in front of Clark, bent down, put his hands on Clark's shoulders, looked at his dodging eyes, and said: "You are not a kid who is good at lying."
Clark lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Dad."
Mike walked to the bed and patted his side: "Come on, let's have a good talk."
"Why?"
Clark's eyes dodged, and he muttered: "I don't want to go tomorrow."
"Clark, evasion won't solve the problem."
Mike answered.
Mike touched Clark's head, looked at the child distressedly, and said: "Are you afraid your classmates will look at you unusually? are you afraid they'll laugh at you?"
Clark looked at Mike in surprise, and then nodded.
He ran out of the classroom like a lunatic in class, and shut himself in the utility room, his classmates would definitely laugh at him.
Mike touched Clark's head and said: "You don't want to go tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow?"
Clark shook his head hesitantly.
"Look, temporary escape will not solve the problem."
Clark nodded.
Mike said: "Problems can only be faced and solved."
"No matter what happens, our family will be your backing, and father will always be behind you to support you."
Clark nodded and said, "I know, Dad."
"Alright! This is not a big problem!"
Mike smiled and said: "It's what Dad said before. You can take care your classmates if they say anything bad, and If it's their parents say anything, it's Dad's turn."
Clark smiled.
"By the way, when your semester is over, our family will go out for a trip."
"Hmm!" Clark nodded and said, "Thank you, Dad."
Mike gently kissed Clark's forehead and said, "Go, go to sleep."
Clark turned around and left, his steps lightened a lot.
'The troubles of growing up, hah~...'
Mike sighed and sat down at the desk again.
An hour later, a card was completed and disappeared at his fingertips.
He scanned the progress bar of the system…98%.
scratched his head and turned his head, Mike felt helpless.
He thought that in the past three years, he would be able to upgrade to the next level, but in fact, when he reached the second half of this level, the progress was getting slower and slower.
for six years, It hasn't even rise by one level.
Mike is desperate for the speed of upgrading his ability.
...
The next day, Clark, with Mike's encouragement, plucked up the courage to go to school.
Mike began to plan this tour route and destination.
Eric and Charles were thinking about traveling, and they were very well-behaved and did not make much trouble.
Everything is fine today.
Except for Clark…
As expected, he met a lot of kids attention at school.
There is curiosity, doubt, and even malicious gaze.
Although the children are still young, they already have their own circles and groups, and have their own ideas and style of behavior.
Clark is handsome, well-behaved and sensible, and is loved by teachers. Even children like to play with him.
But as some people like him, naturally there are others that are jealous, and some even hate him.
"Hey! Utility room boy!"
A child who was taller than the others stopped Clark.
Mickey, the bully among the children, makes the teacher a headache at the top of the list.
Clark frowned, glanced at Mickey, ignored him, and walked around to the bathroom in the opposite direction.
Who knows that the other party is so stubborn, as he continued to chase him up, spreading his arms to block Clark, and laughed mockingly: "Come on, tell me, what did you do in the utility room yesterday? Did you steal something from someone else, and ate it secretly?"
Clark angrily said: "I never steal things!"
"Never steal things?" Mickey laughed strangely, his eyes rolled around, and said loudly: "I heard that your father is also a thief! That's why you are a thief!"
He had been displeased with Clark a long time ago, and this time he finally got his chance.
Clark angrily said: "Don't speak ill of my father!"
"Look, I got it right!" Mickey smiled shouted: "Everyone, come and see, come and see the thief Clark!"
Some children gathered around when they heard the movement.
Suddenly, Mickey became more vigorous.
This is the first time he has been followed by so many people.
"I heard that his father is also a thief, so he is a thief, and their family is a thief!"
"He steals other people's money, steals other people's food, they…"
"You're talking nonsense, keep talking like that and you'll see!"
Clark roared, and his ice blue eyes was palpitating with anger.
Mickey shrank his neck, and then he realized what he did, and was irritated by his own action.
He walked in front of Clark, he looked at Clark, who was half his head lower than himself, and said: "Your whole family are all thieves!"
Clark raised his fist.
Mickey disdainfully said: "What? Do you want to hit me?"
Clark thought of what his father said to him, remembered the consequences of his own punch, and silently dropped his fist.
Watching this scene, there was boo's all around
Mickey suddenly felt like a star, lifted his chin, reached out to push Clark, and mocked: "Thief, coward!"
Clark didn't move, but Mickey stepped back, slightly startled, his face flushed irritably, made a fist and slammed Clark towards Clark, and a fist fell on Clark's face.
Clark still didn't move, but Mickey's hand was sore from the shock.
just when Mickey raised his other hand…
"What are you doing!"
Their teacher ran over, and the children broke up. When Mickey wanted to leave, the teacher grabbed his collar and said, "You come to my office, and… Clark, you too Come!"