Chapter 70: The New Female Biology Teacher
From the morning, Lex Luthor conducted a small experiment with the Wishing Stone he had obtained.
He summoned a less reliable young bodyguard from his security team named Marshall to his office.
"He hinted that he thought highly of him, that he saw his potential and sharp insight."
In short, he implied a promotion for the man who couldn't stand still even while waiting in the hallway outside.
Following the bodyguard's subtly excited gaze, Luthor produced the Wishing Stone and played the role of a witty and humorous boss.
"Hold the stone and make a wish, Marshall.
Perhaps your wish will come true soon."
The young bodyguard excitedly complied.
However, Luthor had no intention of promoting him at all.
"Less than an hour later, the former captain of the security team submitted his resignation."
He cited a car accident involving his child and confessed that after years of working out of town, he had neglected his family and wished to resign to be with his children and family.
Among the remaining bodyguards, anyone else would have been more likely to take over the captain's position, until, as he was walking normally through the estate that morning, a piece of gravel detached from a wall seven or eight meters high on the castle and nearly hit him on the head.
If the young bodyguard hadn't seen it and tackled him first, he might be in the hospital right now.
"Mr. Luthor, what do you need me for?"
Corro asked nervously, sitting opposite the desk.
He kept replaying his recent work in the factory in his mind, wondering if there were any oversights or problems.
"Nothing, relax, Mr. Corro."
His thoughts flashed by, and Luthor smiled as he began to converse with him. The boss's kind and friendly tone gradually put Corro at ease.
He felt no gratitude towards Marshall, but he suspected that if he didn't go along with the stone's will, anything could happen.
"Just one case isn't enough, not nearly enough."
A hint of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes, but Luthor smiled.
"Mr. Corro, I really appreciate your recent work performance... You've managed the factory warehouse impeccably. Ever since you took over, there haven't been any 'lost items' incidents in the warehouse."
After a night of thinking, he had already decided what wish to make, but before making it, he wanted to ensure it was foolproof.
"It's my duty, Mr. Luthor," Corro replied, sheepishly scratching his head.
"No, honest and outstanding individuals deserve rewards, don't they?"
Luthor's gaze fixed on him, deliberately suggestive, and he slowly asked with a smile.
"Whether it's a country or a factory, without a proper system of rewards and punishments, how can one command respect?"
Meeting the widened eyes of the other man, as if struck by an immense surprise, he took out the ancient Wishing Stone from under his desk and, like the ancient serpent in the Garden of Eden about to enlighten Adam and Eve, whispered seductively.
"Make a wish, Mr. Corro..."
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"Every year, the old-fashioned Mr. Kaworski would show an equally old-fashioned sex education film to kick off this unit of study,"
As the class bell rang, Pete excitedly walked into the classroom.
"Today, I finally don't have to endure that kind of torture anymore."
Beneath the stimulating projection screen stood an old woman, nearly sixty, wearing reading glasses and a stern, rigid expression. She scanned the room, making sure no one was slacking off, confident that no one would dare entertain inappropriate thoughts during class.
"Who told you that, your brother?" David raised an eyebrow.
"My dad."
"..."
Clark, who was about to speak, was momentarily stunned.
"Everyone, please take your seats.
I am your new biology teacher, Ms. Agnes, and I'll be teaching you health education and human anatomy."
In the golden morning light, a figure with a sexy, hot body, wearing a miniskirt, walked into the classroom. A beautiful, thirty-something sexy female teacher got straight to the point, stretching her arms high to pull down the rolled-up projection screen from above the blackboard.
The male students, who had just sat down, stared blankly, almost rising to their feet along with the teacher as her skirt hem rose.
"I don't know why, but it feels a bit hot in here."
Swallowing hard, Clark noticed his younger brother's gaze and quickly pretended to be serious, fanning himself with his hand as if feeling overheated.
"Summer's almost here, this is normal.
Look, Ms. Agnes is even sweating."
Pete stared blankly ahead, his soul seemingly captivated, making no attempt to hide it.
In the sweltering heat, Ms. Agnes's curves seemed hotter than the sun in the sky. Even her miniskirt couldn't seem to cool her down. She parted her full, sensual lips slightly, fanning herself with her hand, and beads of sweat trickled down her tanned neck...
As the film began to play, she walked to the side of the lectern and stood by the window, enjoying the breeze.
But most of the boys in the class weren't looking at the projection screen.
David felt a flush of heat and frowned.
This wasn't normal; he wasn't interested in Agnes's type, which was sexy with a hint of wildness.
"Metahuman?"
Perhaps the weather was too hot. Clark was even worse, his mouth dry, sweat dripping from his chin. His eyes seemed to hold flames, constantly darting between the screen and the windows.
Poof!
Flames suddenly erupted on the screen, and then it caught fire.
"It's on fire!"
People in the classroom screamed upon seeing the flames.
The slight romantic notion in Clark's heart vanished instantly, and his eyes were no longer fiery.
"Quickly, everyone, leave the classroom."
Agnes evacuated the students, and the faculty rushed in to extinguish the fire.
"Oh, so that's how an unusual biology class ends."
Pete looked like a devout believer whose vision of God had been interrupted, dejected.
Some people looked even more distressed, like someone stuck halfway down a slide.
In the hallway, David looked at the cherry blossoms outside on the campus, paying little attention to Agnes directing the firefighting efforts.
He wasn't a murderous maniac who killed every metahuman he met; as long as they didn't provoke him, he was fine.
The bell rang, and school was out.
The four of them walked out of the campus, ready to head home.
"Hi, Clark, how's your physics report coming along?"
Lana, with her black hair and a bright smile, walked over with her books, waving and greeting Clark.
"It's going alright. How about yours, Lana?"
The two chatted with ease, like a couple more than friends, with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere between them.
"Clark and Lana?..."
David blinked, feeling like he had missed several episodes of a TV drama.
"You didn't know, David?
In the few days you were gone, Lana and Clark's relationship progressed by leaps and bounds. Don't underestimate a knight who bravely charges into love, even if he was just a country boy who used to blush when he saw girls."
Pete winked.
Without his powers and no longer afraid of Kryptonite, Clark began to make normal advances toward the girl he had a crush on.
Tall and handsome, with a smile as warm as the sun, and no longer as clumsy as before, even Lana, who was used to being pursued as a cheerleader, couldn't resist.
David hadn't expected Clark to turn misfortune into good fortune and gain something unexpected during this time.
Lana joined their group, and after greeting her, they chatted and laughed as they got on the school bus.
At the school gate, a figure with a grim expression appeared. Looking at the scene and the strange glances cast by others passing by, Whitney's face turned green with anger, and he gritted his teeth.
"Clark..."
He clenched his fist, veins bulging on the back of his hand, a vibrant green tattoo covering his wrist.
"Your brother won't be able to protect you this time!"
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