Standing under the office building, Wayne very much doubted whether he had been tricked by Harold's real old fox.
To be honest, is vacation important to you?
...Sorry, it does seem a little important.
But now that the deal is done, Wayne can only put aside the small amount of money he lost for the time being and go back to concentrate on drafting a plan for "Teacher's Day".
Although Harold said it casually, for a document that will eventually be published publicly, it is not enough to simply write the date of signing.
No matter how you say it, you have to add [decided by the Qingxi Academy Council and the Lily Club jointly] in front of it.
Kris quickly noticed his writing and drawing, and came over curiously while eating a snack.
"Wu En, Li Zai Gan God Demon?"
Wayne said without looking back: "Of course it is to help the teachers and students of the school."
The time was set for Friday. All classes during the day were cancelled. Teachers and students entered the academy with invitation letters issued in advance.
Individual performances can be performed at the venue chosen by the participants, while group performances are all performed in the academy auditorium in the evening.
After the end, all students will select the best individual program and group program, and the campus council will provide a bonus of one to two months' extra salary. Perfect!
As soon as he was inspired, he started writing with flying colors.
Chris stood aside and watched for a while, and suddenly realized something. She asked in surprise: "Wait, is this a new event?"
"That's right~" Wayne introduced rather sarcastically: "In order to thank the teachers for their hard work, I think it is necessary for the academy to add a day of holiday at the beginning of next month to celebrate together as 'Teacher's Day'. "
He doesn't think there's anything wrong with having teachers perform on stage on Teachers' Day.
After understanding what he meant, Chris was immediately overjoyed. If there weren't other classmates there, she would have wanted to hug his head and give him a few mouthfuls.
"Wayne - only you understand me!!! I have wanted to do such a thing for a long time!"
She didn't even bother to eat the snacks. She cheered and lay down behind Wayne.
Many people in the classroom were attracted by the movement here, but when they saw that the real owner was Chris, most of them turned their heads back as usual.
"Shh, keep your voice down."
Wayne lowered his voice and said, "The teachers don't know yet. We quietly catch them off guard. As long as they wait until it is released, they will be unable to recover."
In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is leaked now.
The behind-the-scenes deal between him and Chairman Harold has been reached, so he can't find any other excuse to stop it. Wayne just doesn't want the reluctant teachers to remember him as the "initiator."
However, it is not a big problem to bluff Chris with this.
Chris really believed it, and quickly covered her mouth and kept nodding.
Fortunately, today's main class has ended, many students have gone to participate in club activities, and no one pays attention to what is being discussed in the corner.
"We'll make detailed plans when we get back!" She said with high spirits.
Wayne just smiled and said no more.
…
For most students studying at Qingxi Academy, life is generally very easy and beautiful.
The guys who can get the admission qualification are either extremely talented or rich or noble. In the game called [Life], the difficulty selected from the beginning is [Extremely Easy].
They only need to complete their studies step by step, and they will be able to embark on a road destined to be broad.
However, in this wide avenue, occasionally there will be a few unlucky guys who will fall even if they step on flat ground, and Peggy is one of them.
"--hateful!"
In a prison cell of the city guard, he beat the iron bars angrily, making a dull metallic vibration sound.
"Stop knocking, it's useless." Another person inside the prison advised with gloating. "Don't blame me for not warning you. If those guards are really recruited, you will be the one who suffers."
Peggy glanced over coldly.
A man with disheveled hair and dirty clothes was sitting by the wall. Only his eyes were particularly bright, staring at him curiously.
Stung by his sloppy image, Peggy turned her eyes away in disgust.
As a noble who studied at Qingxi Academy, it would be a shame and a shame to be imprisoned in such a place one day.
But he didn't want to talk to that person, but that person was unwilling to let him go.
As if he was too bored, the dirty beggar-like guy started to keep talking.
"——Hey, what did you commit and were imprisoned in?"
"--What's your name?"
"——Looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, you must be from a good family, right?"
Peggy couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a warning look: "I'm just staying here for a while. If you don't want to offend a big shot you can't afford to offend, shut up now!"
But when he heard what he said, the man burst out laughing.
"A big shot that you can't afford to offend? Are you talking about yourself?" As if he had encountered a very funny joke, he laughed loudly: "Ha, hahaha... If you are really a big shot, how can you have anything to do with me?" In a cell on the same level?"
Peggy, who was already not in a good mood, felt even worse when she realized that the other party was sarcastic about her.
He was just about to teach him a lesson despite the risk of being discovered by the guards on duty, but the man seemed to be suddenly discouraged, his tone suddenly changed, and he lamented with great emotion: "Yes, I am about to be hanged." After a fight, you really can’t be considered an ordinary person.”
Peggy was stunned and suddenly realized something.
"What did you do?"
According to the unwritten rules of the Royal Capital Prison, only people with similar crimes will be imprisoned in the same area. In other words, the cellmate of a thief will be a thief, and the cellmate of a death row prisoner will also be a death row prisoner, and the final sentencing results will not be much different.
However, the news I received before was that the prison term would not exceed three months at most. How could he be locked up with someone who was about to be hanged?
"Me?" The slovenly man laughed foolishly.
"There's nothing else to do anyway, so why not let me tell you a story."
"Once upon a time, there was a hard-working man who got up early every day and made a living by selling street snacks in the streets. Although his life was very hard, as long as the meager money he earned was enough to raise his only, lovely daughter, he felt My fate is not too bad."
"But this kind of life was completely changed one afternoon..."
"His daughter was bitten twenty-seven times by a rabid dog on the street, and she will never come back."
