Anthony saw the boy across from him nibbling on the chicken leg unreservedly and sent the photo he had just taken to Forlen. In the photo, the boy has a drop of liquid like orange juice in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, Fu Lun replied in seconds: "You helped me submit the application materials first."

Anthony replied "OK", then found Forlen's photo in the photo album of his phone and showed it to Rosie: "This is the person who is going to adopt you." Rosie

stopped and swallowed the chicken in his mouth: "Isn't it you?"

Anthony: "It's not me, I'm not old enough to take care of children at home." That's what your room is... The last occupant of the previous office, he is very nice, although this photo looks a little darker. "Actually, Foran always likes to make himself dark, and he doesn't know what aesthetic it is.

Rosie looked at it and nodded indifferently. He was willing to be adopted because of Anthony, and if Anthony didn't want to live with him, everyone else would be the same.

They ate five children's meals at KFC, and Anthony stuffed a bunch of Hasbro toys into his bag and took Rosie back to fill out the application. Mrs. Reed said, "If it is not me, we need to wait for Mr. Foran to come and interview him in person, so that we can see whether he is qualified or not."

Anthony nodded: "It's okay, I'm just here to get a place for him first."

Mrs. Reed said gently, "You all grew up here, and it's great to help each other."

"yes, that's great.

Anthony threw away Rossi's IKEA shark and took him to the mall to pick his favorite. As a result, Rossi chose a mediocre brown furry bear. Anthony smuttered about "the stuffy bear" as he made the payment, and finally couldn't help but ask Rosie, "Why did you choose this? Is my little Pony bad?" and Rosie

said, "Because he resembles you."

Anthony was puzzled: "Where am I like it?"

An adult man carrying a bag of small Pony figurines, and a teenage boy holding a big hairy bear, are somewhat eye-catching. But neither of them cared.

-

While waiting for the flight, Anthony complains to Foran about the loss of his hair and asks Foran if he has any way to protect him from radiation.

Foran: It's not an earthly product, I need to see kryptonite first.

Anthony: By the way, I also want the guy with the anti-eavesdropping helmet for the Kryptonians.

Forren: It would take his blood or hair.

Anthony: I think of a way to bring him to you next time.

Foran: I'll just give him the 'Hair Generator'.

Anthony imagined Clarke's hairy appearance and shuddered: Forget it, I'm the one who suffers in the end. I'll see you on board.

Anthony's phone was turned off and on, and he looked at his and Forman's text message records when the network was disconnected. He and Forren get along like a wayward little girl and an old father who needs to be.

Anthony had to doubt Foren's motives, from the very beginning. But Foran was really good to him, so good that sometimes he felt that Forren was really his brother.

-

Clark brought back good news, the government agreed to their request, and next Tuesday they were awarded awards at the White House, and officially recognized their legitimacy, and there will be subsidies every month in the future, and there will be some guarantees for damage to the building on the way to save people.

"Tuesday?" Anthony looked at the schedule, "I'm so annoying, I have two classes." I don't know if I can ask for leave. "

It's definitely okay in normal times, but now the school is short of people, some teachers have died or resigned, and a few new teachers have been hired, but the business is not very proficient.

Anthony promised: "I'll be on TV... Watch the replay.

Clark couldn't laugh or cry.

So, at noon on Tuesday, Anthony watched the replay in the office on his computer, and then two children slipped in.

Nolan and Fanny watched the replay, and Fanny asked Anthony, "Which one does Anthony like?" I said, which one do you like the most?" Nolan

: "That's for sure... He's Superman!He's the representative of the Met

!" Fanny retorted, "But I like Batman better! Cool! And I asked Mr.

Anthony!" Anthony mused, "How cute the Flash is." -

The Flash sneezed: "Strange, I haven't had a cold since I gained the speed force." "

Everyone saw that he didn't have any follow-up symptoms, so they didn't care about him, but went to see the Justice League headquarters they set up between Metropolis, Gotham, and Canterlot. Originally, Batman proposed to set it in Washington, but the few remaining men strongly objected, they did not want to live under the nose of the federal government.

At the moment, it's just a foundation, and a lot of building materials. Batman, who is in charge of the finances, explains: "The land was provided by the federal government, and the building materials were provided by Mr. Wayne and Mr. Oliver.

Green Lantern: "So what

?" Cyborg: "You won't ask us to do

it, will we?" Batman said solemnly: "If you let the ordinary construction team do it, it will waste a lot of time, and it will also leak some of the internal structure of the building."

Green Lantern exaggeratedly complained: "Who would have thought that the first collective action of the Justice League composed of superheroes would be to move bricks!"

Looking at the huge project in front of him, Superman and Aquaman blurted out at the same time:

"I'll go talk to my family." "

I'm going to get a message with Maela. They

looked at each other and immediately felt sympathy.

The Rest: What kind of dog is it that Clark

feels at a loss, and now he has to be a social animal not only in the Daily Planet, but also under the oppression of Batman. It's easy to move bricks, but Batman said that he would write a report and submit it to the government if he had any actions in the future, and he immediately foresaw the gloomy life in the future.

And, the other day, Anthony was still urging for a change..."The Cross" is not much more, the subject matter is not very pleasant, and now there are not many other readers clamoring for an update.

But the best one lives in his own house!"

Clark sighed, typing on his keyboard almost freely. Because Louise has been following up on the Justice League lately, the others have very few tasks about Superman, and instead write something else. For example, Clark was going to write, very conventional, that Lex Luthor had developed a new and something bizarre.

It's not difficult, just extract the content of Luthor's press conference, and you don't even need to participate in the press conference, because it's just an afterthought, plus some other well-known people's comments in scientific magazines, and make up some text yourself.

I have to say that although Luthor is always against himself and the planet, his ability is really capable.

Clark quickly completed the task, and looked through the entire text himself, and sure enough, he found a large number of typos and grammatical errors. He changed them one by one, and suddenly his phone vibrated and he received an email. It was Anthony who sent it and shared a link, saying that it was a website that could intelligently help proofread.

Clark curiously clicked on the site, then typed in what he had just typed and clicked submit. Then the screen began to spin in circles, and after a few minutes, the revised draft was released.

Clark looked at it, and most of them had changed, but some of them had become strange, for example, the collocation of professional terms had been changed to the name of a food, probably thinking that Clark had made a typo. He took a screenshot with a smile and showed it to Anthony, and received a "crying and laughing" emoji.

Clark: [No, you're supposed to be at work.]

Anthony: [yes, but I don't have classes right now, and you're supposed to be at work.]

Clark was hurt and immediately began to fix his remaining minor mistakes. Although this article will be proofread by a special proofreader, it is still a shame to have too many wrong words.

-

Anthony looks at Clark's computer screen displayed in the computer window and happily hums a ditty. Mike walked in with his coffee and asked, "What's so fun?"

Anthony closed the window, "It's nothing, I'm fishing with my boyfriend."

He looked up at Mike and said kindly, "You'd better stop working overtime, stop drinking coffee, and make your complexion better, because it won't look good with dark circles when you get married."

Mike shone at the window, "You're right, so you'll help me with the first class tomorrow morning, right?"

Anthony: "Get out." "

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