Chapter 1688 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (Part 3)
"Well, someone suddenly came to tell us that there was danger, and then my parents and I moved to another city. But not long ago, a huge bat flew to my house and almost scared my mother to death."
"My dad found something on the bat's leg, so we received a letter, a bat doll, and a bat badge. We thought it was a prank by some bat lovers."
"But the person who came to remind me that day, well, it might not be him, but anyway, he said he was my future self, he said this was an admission letter from the magic academy, and I must go, and I must choose the one called what, Rodriguez Academy?"
"He was so right!" Harry slapped her Barry looked at Harley with some doubt, and Harley snorted and said, "I'm serious. Let's put it this way. Are you interested in tinkering with machinery, mixing potions, and mending?" "Fiddling with machinery? Do you mean repairing cars or something? To be honest, I don't like it very much. I don't like the smell of motor oil." "Then you must not go to Zatara College, oh, that is, the college with a purple flag hanging behind it. The smell of those potion materials will drive you crazy." "Really?" Barry frowned immediately, and then said, "I really don't like purple either." "Then do you like gold?" "I like it very much. "
"Do you like fighting and swinging your fists with others?"
"Uh, no, fighting is wrong. My parents always tell me that I should be considerate of others and not always conflict with others."
"Then you can't go to Strange Academy. Although their flag is golden and looks pretty good, there are a bunch of violent people there, and they have to go to the arena to fight every day."
"Oh my God, that's really not suitable for me."
"So do you think you have political talent? Have you ever tried to give a speech in front of thousands of people?"
"Oh my God, I dare not!" Barry immediately looked a little nervous. He reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then said, "How can I open my mouth with so many people? ? Even if there are only a few people, I am embarrassed to express my opinion. What if I am wrong? "
"Then it seems that Wayne College is not suitable for you. You can tell from the name of this college that those who can go there must want to do business in the future, or want to be a politician and run for president. "
"God, do I only have one choice?" Barry looked a little disappointed, but Harley immediately poked him with her elbow and said, "Have you ever thought about why your future self suggested you to choose this college? It must be because he thought it was good after choosing it, so he came to remind you. Maybe you are particularly talented in this area?"
"Well, that's true." Barry nodded, thinking that what Harley said made sense.
At this time, Kane behind them coughed twice and reminded them, "The freshman welcome ceremony is about to begin, Mr. Allen, you should go over quickly."
Harley gently pushed Barry, and Barry walked forward nervously, and soon merged into the children who looked younger and were walking to the front row.
Harry, who was sitting in the back row, heard someone talking next to him: "Look at that kid, my God, he's so cute! His profile looks like a doll."
"Is he a freshman? Which college will he go to? Wait, he's turned around, go over, go over, we can see his face, maybe we can take a picture of him."
"Oh, God, why are his eyes so blue?... Wait, do you think he looks a bit like someone???"
"Hiss..."
A few gasps sounded behind Harry, and Harry looked in the direction they were looking, and then saw a figure standing in the crowd of freshmen who was a bit out of place.
First of all, he was dressed differently from all the other children, because it was summer in the northern hemisphere, and most of the children wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and the slightly more sophisticated ones wore thin shirts and suspenders, but this child wore a very standard children's suit, and from Harry's good taste in luxury goods, this suit was so expensive that it could buy a street in the East District.
Secondly, his hair color is also rare, it is the kind of cool carbon black, while most of the black hair of Caucasians is warm and brown, and his hair is very neat and meticulous.
Finally, his expression is different from that of most children. The expressions of other freshmen can be roughly divided into two categories, one is nervous and the other is excited, but this boy looks expressionless and very indifferent, and he is indifferent to the reactions of people around him.
Harley felt a little curious, so she also moved a few seats to a more sideways place, where she could see the boy's face, and the moment she saw the face, she couldn't help but curse "shit!".
But this doesn't mean that the boy's face is so ugly, on the contrary, he is as cute as an angel.
The only problem is that he looks almost exactly like Bruce Wayne.
Harley looked up at the podium where the dean and professor were sitting, but she didn't see Bruce Wayne. However, on the way here, she heard Kane say that the dean of Wayne College had asked for a long vacation. It seemed that he had something to do and would not return to the college in the short term.
This is really strange, Harley thought, the black-haired boy below looked more like Bruce Wayne than an illegitimate child. According to Harley's speculation, it is very likely that this boy is Bruce Wayne, but it may be Bruce from another universe.
After visiting other universes, Harley also understood that there are endless universes in the world, and each universe is at a different time point. Not every universe's Batman is as young and trendy as his universe, so it is not surprising that there is a young Batman.
But the question is, how did he get here, and why did he come here?
Schiller, who was sitting on the stage and staring at the face of young Bruce, was also thinking about this question. Obviously, this little Bruce was not brought here by him.
Schiller recalled the golden light he saw outside the auditorium door before, and wondered which Flash did it. At present, Barry Allen in the main universe is the most suspicious, but it cannot be ruled out that the Flash in the universe where little Bruce is located sent him here for some reason.
And there is another important question, which universe is Bruce from?
It is indeed difficult to distinguish, because even if some universes where Batman is not a human are excluded, there are still thousands of universes where Batman is exactly the same, and the same in childhood.
However, judging from the expression of this little Bruce at present, he should be the childhood version of the bitter and vengeful Batman in the newer universe, rather than the fun guy in the old comics.
But the performance of this little Bruce next was completely beyond the expectations of everyone who knew Batman.
"Oh, sorry." Barry stumbled, looked up at the person next to him with some apology and said, "They squeezed me, I didn't mean to..."
When he saw the man's face clearly, Barry was completely stunned, both because of his appearance and the expression on his face. Bruce Wayne in his childhood also had a God-given appearance, but what made Barry look stiff was the undisguised disgust in his eyes.
"Apologize, and get out of the way." Little Bruce said very coldly.
Barry opened his eyes wide in shock, but thinking that he was the first to hit someone, he still said, "I'm really sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have hit you."
Little Bruce didn't even give him a look, just kept looking forward, nodded slightly, and then stood there expressionlessly.
Barry was a little curious about his appearance. After all, he had seen Bruce Wayne on TV. He watched the episode of "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" that Bruce participated in from beginning to end.
"Excuse me, but what's your name?"
Bruce paused for more than ten seconds before turning his eyes, glancing at Barry, and then said, "Why don't you understand what I'm saying? Stay away from me, you smell very stupid."
"Ah??? No...you, how can you curse?"
"I'm just stating the facts." Bruce's head didn't move at all, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice. He said, "You want to choose Rodriguez College, but you're not sure. You want to hear other people's opinions, and my opinion is that you'd better not choose it."
"Why?"
"Because I want to choose this college , and I don't want to take classes with a rude and unreasonable country bumpkin. "
"You..." Barry opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say. He had never been scolded like this since he was a child. He could only defend himself quite aggrievedly: "I said I didn't mean to bump into you. Someone over there bumped into me."
"Well, I don't want to take classes with a weak and fragile weakling."
"I..."
Zatanna and Constantine, who were sitting on the stage, widened their eyes together, and then they all turned their heads to look at Schiller, and Schiller just listened to the conversation below with interest, and even smiled.
Bruce turned his head slightly, looked around, and then sighed imperceptibly, with an expression similar to "How can I read a good book with this group of insects?"
"You are the one who is rude." Barry muttered softly, and then said: "Any polite and well-educated person will not curse at others when they first meet them."
"Yes, I am indeed rude, but I am rich." Bruce glanced at Barry and said: "I am the richest man in the world, so you'd better shut up and listen, otherwise your parents will lose their jobs and you will starve to death, poor guy."
Barry took a deep breath and his face turned red. At this time, Zatanna, who was sitting on the stage, couldn't stand it anymore. She tapped the table lightly with her hand and said: "Okay, everyone, please take a seat as soon as possible. The welcome ceremony is about to begin."
The freshmen sat in the first row. The dark master Jim was away because of something, so this time it was Schiller who gave the welcome speech. He gently adjusted his tie, sat up straight and spoke.
"Welcome to Gotham. On behalf of all the teachers and students, I would like to thank you for choosing to come here after receiving the admission letter from Gotham School of Magic. You will spend a fulfilling time studying here."
"Later, you will be able to choose the school you want to enter. You will have a one-month trial period. If you are not satisfied with the current school, you can change at any time..."
When Schiller was talking about this, a voice suddenly came from below.
"Are you the dean of Rodriguez College?"
Schiller looked down and saw little Bruce standing up. He raised one hand, not caring about the surprised eyes of others, but staring at Schiller and asked.
"Yes, I am. Is there any problem?"
"No problem. I plan to choose Rodriguez College and I don't plan to change. Can I leave now?"
"I still have a lot of things to pay attention to..."
"I don't have anything to pay attention to. That's what these idiots and poor people have to do."
"Okay, sir, you can go to the dormitory. Harley, take him to visit the dormitory and public activity room of the college."
Schiller nodded to Harley, then watched Bruce turn around and leave, revealing an interested smile.
Open the gap!