"Of course I know. Isn't this more accurate? I have another one here!" The fat classmate took an extra ticket from his pocket.
"Anyway, if the loser has to express his feelings in person, and then go to the circus show, I'm starting to expect him to be the unlucky guy."
"Aren't you afraid of yourself? I heard that Alexis has outstanding performance in chemistry class..."
"But what if I don't want to play?" The fat classmate took the playing cards and swung them forward, causing the playing cards to fly out.
"Really, although I have gained some weight, I am also stupid, but don't worry, everyone, with Jason going with you, you won't be buried alive by that devil woman."
"..."
The students who had drawn the playing cards saw the fat classmate's shameless appearance and threw the playing cards on his face.
"Do you think we are stupid?!"
Poker cards were flying all over the sky, and the fat classmate was immediately suppressed by justice and pushed under the table, where he was beaten up.
In this regard, Jason, who was sitting next to him, pretended not to see it. Those who encourage others to commit suicide should die first, there is no problem.
"What are you doing?"
The substitute teacher who just took office, Pamela, walked up with her waist in hand. Although she was not old, she still had a dignified look on her face.
Mainly because the teacher's identity is very important.
It's not like these students didn't know the importance of the situation, they immediately dispersed as if nothing happened.
Only the fat classmate with a bruised nose and swollen face and a torn leather shoe stuffed in his mouth pulled off his leather boots and got up from the ground while cursing.
Then... their eyes met, so awkward...
Pamela narrowed his eyes dangerously, "I don't want a student to say such unpleasant words Barry. This is the first warning, and I will let you out next time."
"Yes..." The fat classmate nodded helplessly and sat on his seat.
This is a private school.
The students who can come are either rich or noble. Although they are not as good as Gotham's top universities, they are still senior and privileged.
The quality of students is also good, at least compared to the quality of students in community public schools, it is definitely top-notch.
"Huh? Whose ticket is this? Why did it fall to the ground?"
Pamela bent down and picked up the three tickets from the ground, looking at Jason and the fat classmate at the next table with some surprise.
"I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand."
The fat classmate clicked three times on the spot, no, no, no.
Pamela looked at Jason, shook the ticket in his hand, "May I ask, is it yours?"
"Uh, it's mine, it just fell off."
Jason secretly hid the playing cards in his schoolbag, and then said with a smile, "But I only need one. I will give the rest to the teacher. You can go and see it with your boyfriend."
With that said, Jason took a ticket.
"I'll give it all to you. Take care of your own things and don't bribe the teacher casually. I won't do this." Pamela threw down the ticket and left.
Obviously, she regarded Jason as one of those rich young men who bribed teachers in exchange for better care and grades.
Pamela has thought about it. If Jason gets into trouble, she will definitely call her parents to talk and give her a good education.
"Do you still want this ticket?"
Jason looked at the tickets on the table, turned around and asked.
"If you want to take it, take it. I don't want it anymore."
"Okay, I'll take it and I'll give you the money later."
Jason put the ticket in his hand and shook it...
"So, you want to invite us to a circus show?"
Brucie opened the refrigerator and was planning to make a sandwich with bread slices. It was convenient and easy to make without wasting time.
"The Flying Graysons, it's a very famous circus show. Let's go and see it together?" Jason said with some anticipation. He put the tickets on the table and stood up to help set the plates.
"It sounds really good, but I really don't have time tonight..." Brucie said apologetically.
Jason nodded sensibly and didn't say anything else. He understood very well. After all, he was really busy at home.
Brucie looked at him, a little confused, and thought for a moment, "Although we can't go with you tonight, you can go with someone else. I'll make a call."
"Ah? Who are you following?"
Jason turned around and asked while holding the plate.
"Those who can keep an eye on you, there will be trouble in many places tonight. I wouldn't trust you to go out on your own."
Brucie was holding the phone and talking in the living room. Jason didn't understand it either, but he would probably figure it out after a while.
Less than twenty minutes.
The sound of Harley motorcycles could be heard in the yard outside.
Jason hurriedly ran to the door to open it.
Wearing a leather jacket, leather pants, triangular sunglasses, and a metal Skull belt buckle, Croc-Man looked down and grinned, "How are you, young master?"
"Uh." Jason turned to the back and shouted, "Aunt Brucie, do I want to go to the circus show with Mr. Jones?"
"No, he is here on a mission. Someone else is accompanying you. There are three tickets. If you invite your little girlfriend, then you have to let the late guy buy his own tickets."
Brucie handed the three tickets to Croc-Man, turned to look at the door, "According to time, we are almost there."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of a sports car could be heard outside.
He rushed over with a roar.
Jason looked outside and saw a black Porsche sports car. It was very fast and stopped sideways on the side of the road with a flick of its tail.
When the car door opened, Jason's eyes widened.
The person who got out of the car was none other than Gotham, the famous diamond king, a very rich man Bruce·Wayne.
"No, he's going to see a circus show?"
Jason was stunned.
"Yes, Waylon Jones's mission is to protect him, and your mission is to keep this guy from leaving your sight."
Brucie whispered in Jason's ear, "Miao Mu has something to prepare for tonight. It will be safer if you follow Bruce Wayne."
"... Okay." Jason nodded.
Jason is used to this kind of thing. Just like Miao Mu said, when he goes out to kill people, he doesn't need anyone else to accompany him.
However, Bruce Wayne is not used to it, especially watching a circus show and having to prepare bodyguards...
He even doubted whether Croc-Man, WM Security Company's famous gold medal bodyguard, who looked like a cold-blooded animal, could defeat him?
However, it has come...
Because Brucie said that after watching tonight's circus performance, she has a grand plan and will join forces with Batman.
Create a better Gotham.
Moreover, Wayne Enterprises people's livelihood projects that have been stranded for a long time will once again benefit the Gotham City people, including green energy.
In any case, Bruce had to go to the circus entertainment today, but he suspected that they wanted him more to help look after the children.