Tasia looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer this sentence.
"Really just friends..."
In the past, she had never really made a close friend.
Mentioning "friend" is more like staying in a book, or an exclusive noun in someone else's story.
But Wayne and Chris met all her expectations for the word "friend" and brought great warmth to her world.
...So, we must protect these hard-won friends.
After many confirmations by himself, Wayne is now not affected by the magic of darkness.
Even if there were some hidden dangers in him before, as long as he was properly protected, he would not be controlled by the magic of darkness.
Tasia secretly made up her mind.
…
"Ven, the man who drugged Joania's horse has been detained by the city guard."
After a certain class, while everyone was moving to the practical class venue, Lawrence told Wayne the news.
In response, Wayne just said flatly: "That's great, it's just a pity for his studies."
"Yes, it will have to be at least three months. Richard and I have investigated clearly. It was an old equestrian club that noticed Jonya's superb skills before the competition and was afraid that his participation would crowd out its own players. ranking, so he boldly colluded with the staff inside the racecourse."
Lawrence took a deep breath and said, "Now, these participants have been punished accordingly."
"Then why are people from the academy involved again?" he asked.
"This plan was formulated by the owner of the equestrian club. He originally planned to hire professionals, but he first handed over the plan to his own staff for implementation, and then it was continued to be subcontracted layer by layer by his staff, and finally it fell to the academy. One of the middlemen." Lawrence said speechlessly.
"Because the middleman was greedy for this reward, he also thought that a classmate around him was in urgent need of a sum of money, so he made an agreement with the other party. Furthermore, he requested that the reward be reduced to 80% of the original amount. The remaining 20% of the manpower he introduced will be used as remuneration for him as the middleman."
He clapped his hands and spread his palms upward. "Then it became what it is now."
"Hmm." Wayne nodded, indicating that he understood.
Although this explanation makes sense, it still feels a bit forced.
However, for most people, this should be the best result. As long as those great people are not involved, things can always be controlled within a certain range.
"By the way, how did Richard think of going to the stables to check at that time?"
Besides, if you have to do such a shameful thing, you have to avoid the sight of outsiders no matter what, right? There wasn't even a lookout at the door, which looked too careless.
Lawrence was stunned when he heard this question.
"He didn't say anything."
After pondering for a moment, he was too lazy to argue: "Forget it, since he didn't tell me, I don't want to know either."
Tsk, Lawrence, you are also a master at pretending to be confused.
After clicking the button, Wayne stopped talking and started talking about today's course content.
"It's really painful. Many things in the practical class are simply designed to embarrass students..." After a while, Gavin came over with a complaint.
"What, have you found out about the course content?" Wayne smiled.
Gavin has always been well informed, and whenever there is any test or examination, he is always the first to leak the information.
"Hey, what other arrangements are there? I can guess it without asking. Isn't it just a group competition?" He looked annoyed.
"Damn it! Those teachers enjoy torturing us all day long, but they themselves just stand aside and watch."
As he said this, Gavin had a sudden thought: "It would be great if one day we could gather all the teachers in the grade to compete, and then let us students be the spectators and referees."
Before Wayne could say anything, this idea received great praise from Lawrence on his side.
"What a genius idea!"
He became excited and encouraged Wayne: "Wayne, how about you ask the academy to set up such a festival in the name of the Lily Club? Or you can publicly vote for opinions, and you will definitely get the support of the vast majority of students!"
"As long as we promote it in the name of Lily Club, we have a high chance of success!"
Ah this...
"That's not good. Teachers also have a hard time at work." Wayne reluctantly refused, while his mind began to imagine specific project settings uncontrollably.
Is it better to hold a sports meeting or an art festival?
Hiss~ I’m a little excited!
Seeing that Lawrence also supported his inspiration, Gavin suddenly felt that there was something interesting.
"It's precisely because they work very hard at ordinary times that they need to use other entertainment to spice things up!" His righteous tone seemed to care about the physical and mental health of the teachers. "Otherwise, teachers would come to the academy every day just for class. Wouldn't it be too boring?"
"Okay, let me go and discuss with the chairman first." Wayne touched his chin.
…
"About setting up a party for all the teachers in the school to perform on stage?"
Chairman Harold almost popped his eyes out when he understood Wayne's purpose. "Are you sure you're right?"
Shouldn't it be a party for students to perform on stage?
"Of course not." Wayne cleared his throat and sat down on the chair directly opposite his desk.
"Recently, I counted all the holidays in the current academy within a year and found that all holidays are concentrated in the second half of the year, while the holidays in the first half of the year are very short." In order to persuade the chairman to agree, he made a series of preparations in advance.
“As a result, the schedule for the first and second semesters will inevitably be unbalanced,” he said. "So I'm thinking, should we add a few more festivals with the characteristics of Qingxi Academy in the first half of the year? It can not only enhance the students' sense of belonging and pride in the academy, but also mobilize the enthusiasm of the teachers... …”
What he said was reasonable, but Harold was unmoved.
"Why don't you say that the holidays in the second half of the year will be shorter?" Sitting on a soft leather handmade swivel chair, the chairman looked at the table with squinting eyes. "Isn't this the same way we can achieve balance?"
Wayne showed a faint smile, full of confidence.
"How about launching a public vote across the school? Let's see if everyone is more willing to add holidays or reduce holidays."
Harold was immediately speechless.
After a long while, he said without comment: "You are really a cunning little fox."
"I can understand that Chairman, are you slandering your father as an old fox?" Wayne couldn't pretend he didn't hear this.
