School Assistant: Jean Gelei
Even though he was going to board a plane this afternoon and fly to an uncertain future.
However, Tony Stark did not know about this. According to his personality, he was still magnanimous when he was with Clark.
This filthy rich man had never known what modesty was, and he would never use money to measure the relationship between friends.
After all, to him, whether his friends had money or not did not matter to him.
Because none of them were as rich as him.
As Tony Stark raised his hand, a fat man in a black suit came to the two of them.
Tony pointed at the fat man and introduced him to Clark."
"Clark, this is Happy. He was in charge of some matters when I left.”
"Clark, if you need anything, feel free to tell Happy. I won't be back for a while.”
Tony's words were heavy.
Happy's position was unimportant and irrelevant. He was also a trusted subordinate of Tony Stark. No one knew how much power he held in the Stark Group.
Tony Stark was so direct that Clark could directly look for Happy if he needed anything. The importance he showed to Happy was beyond imagination.
At the very least, Happy, this fatty, looked very calm on the surface, but the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.
Besides Clark, Happy had only seen such treatment from another person:
Tony Stark's assistant, Little Chili!
But who was Little Chili Pepper?
Who was this young man named Clark?
Sorry, Happy was blind, but he really didn't know Ke Lake.
Clark had been living with Old Kent for all these years, and he had been keeping a low profile. Whenever something happened, his attention would usually be focused on Old Kent.
Not many people noticed Clark.
Tony Stark was an exception.
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According to Old Kent's personality, he definitely wouldn't accept this.
But Clark was not old Kent.
Old Kent would not accept Tony Stark's financial assistance, but it did not mean that Clark was also so stubborn.
After thinking for a while, Clark immediately agreed,"
"Thanks, Tony. I owe you one.”
Tony Stark smiled."
"Don't talk about favors. If you're unwilling to accept it, I'll be even more distressed.”
He said helplessly,"
"All these years, I've always wanted to sponsor the old principal, but you know his personality…Now that Clark can accept it, that's great.”
Tony patted Happy's shoulder hard."
"If there's anything you need, just order him around. Don't be polite!”
Happy nodded and bowed, indicating that he understood.
Tony patted him on the shoulder so hard to make him pay more attention to this matter.
If he couldn't even tell what his superior was implying, then as his subordinate, he should quickly resign!
Tony and Clark chatted for a while, then glanced at the cemetery road, then quickly looked away and prepared to leave."
"Ke Lake, I'm leaving first. The military is urging me to go.”
Clark waved his hand.
"Go, have a safe journey."
Of course, it was just talk.
This journey…probably wouldn't be safe.
Clark muttered in his heart. Then, he turned to look in the direction of Cemetery Road.
A beautiful figure was slowly walking over with an umbrella in her hand.
Looking up at the sky, Clark realized that the sky had darkened and it was drizzling.
However, he had been staring at the cold tombstone and had not noticed it.
The beautiful figure walked up to Clark and handed him an umbrella.
She was dressed in a black high-collared dress, and her long red hair draped over her shoulders. She did not have any special makeup on, and just her exquisite face was enough to be described as beautiful.
This beautiful woman was an assistant in the academy, and her name was Jean Gelei.
Her previous duty was to help Old Kent with school affairs.
Now…the son inherited his father's legacy.
Her duty became to help Clark with school affairs.
The latter had no family or relatives, and lived and ate at Saint Kent Academy.
She could be considered as Old Kent's half-adopted daughter.
"Jean, what's wrong?"
Clark took the umbrella and did not deliberately turn his head. He still looked at the tombstone in front of him and asked in a low voice.
When Clark first saw her, he thought that his adoptive father, Old Kent, was actually a fake name. His real identity was the bald professor.
Later, Clark realized that he had guessed wrong.
Because his adoptive father, Old Kent, was just an ordinary person. Although he had taught many people and could be said to be full of students, he was still an ordinary person and not a mutated human.
Jean stood beside Clark and looked at the cold tombstone.
The two of them looked very compatible when they stood together. In the eyes of the people who came to pay their respects from afar, they were really a perfect match.
Jean's cold face was a little gloomy. She looked at the tombstone with a little sadness.
If possible, Jean wanted to stay here quietly for a few days to make her feel better.
However, she still had work to do.
She was the assistant of Saint Kent Academy!
She gently closed her eyes, unwilling to look at Clark.
"Something happened in the academy."
Ke Lake replied straightforwardly,"
"I told you before to let me stay here for a while. Don't disturb me for anything!”
The school didn't occupy much of a place in Clark's heart.
Even if a Super Principal System popped out, it was still the same.
Jean explained softly,"
"Something happened to the academy."
"If you don't go back now…those special students might be chased out by those directors.”
The air froze for a moment before it slowly calmed down.
Ordinary people would only feel that the air was a little colder and would not notice anything else.
However, Ginger, who had awakened her power, could sense the terrifying power from it.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she whispered,"
"The old headmaster wouldn't want to see bloodshed in the school.”
In the next moment, everything was calm and peaceful. It was as if nothing had happened.
Clark stood in front of the tombstone for a long time. Then, he held the umbrella and left.
"Let's go back. Let me see who's making such a fuss.”
Since ancient times, there was a saying that was very correct:
The person who made the most noise might not die the fastest.
But they would definitely die the most miserably.
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