solarly

When he returned home that night, Wendell was still pondering why Mark had suddenly said he was going on a field trip and had come specifically to ask himself and Liam if they would participate!

Obviously, Mark was definitely not just doing this out of camaraderie between classmates, but obviously had other ideas. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

However, why did Mark ask Liam's opinion on purpose?

Could it be that he wanted to take care of Liam as well? If something happens to the county party secretary's son on his own turf, I'm afraid everyone involved will have to be dealt with, and Mark will be the first to suffer, there's no doubt about that.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

In this way, Mark's motive is worth a great deal of thought.

Wendell suddenly remembered a saying: if you offer something for nothing, you are not a traitor!

"No matter what you're up to, as long as I'm careful, I'm not afraid of you pulling a stunt." Wendell said secretly, "If you have to deal with me, I will also let you know that I, Wendell, am definitely not made of clay and let you clean up whatever you want, I will definitely teach you a deep lesson, even if I chipped my incisors, I will still gnaw off a piece of your flesh!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wendell clenched his fist, before he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that his current self was not even in the same class compared to Mark, because Mark's base was very high, and even if he was growing rapidly, he was nowhere near him. Not to mention anything else, just in terms of background and backstage alone, he is not comparable to himself!

Unlike before, the current Wendell does not feel inferior, he is completely extremely objective in his analysis and judgement of how he sees himself, because this is the objective truth.

If you want to stop being at such a disadvantage, you must learn to struggle hard, to make yourself the strong one, to turn yourself from the weak to the strong, so that people no longer dare to bully at will, this is what a weak person should do, not to mourn and complain, otherwise, the status of the weak will never be changed.

As the saying goes, the wretched have their own way of being hated, and that is the truth!

Because, to be weak or to be strong, that is only because of one's own choice. A small person can turn around just as salty, the key is to see if you have the guts and perseverance to accomplish this reversal!

"Wendell, what are you thinking about, why are you so engrossed?" When his mother Helen saw Wendell sitting at the dining table frozen in concentration, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Is it because you're too tired from studying at school?"

Seeing the concerned look in his mother's eyes, Wendell shook his head in a panic and said, "I'm fine, mum, I'm just thinking about something!"

"What is it?" Helen asked.

Wendell squeaked a few times, but didn't think of what to say. In fact, what he wanted to say was about Captain Gram rewarding him with 10, 000 , which had been in his hand for three days, but he didn't know how to tell his mother about it.

The reason was simple: if he told his mother that it was a reward for his bravery in fighting the criminals, instead of making her feel happy, it would make her very worried. For in a mother's eyes, it did not matter how much money her son earned, what mattered most was that he was safe and sound.

But apart from telling the truth, there was no longer any reason that could reasonably explain why a high school student would earn ten thousand dollars, knowing that his mother, Helen, could not earn ten thousand dollars a year selling vegetables!

"Wendell, if it's not convenient to talk about it forget it, mum is sure you won't fool around, right?" Helen said with a smile.

A warm current welled up in Wendell's heart and he nodded slightly, saying, "mum, don't worry, I won't act recklessly. Just now I was just thinking that the class has organised a group outing, and I was thinking about whether I should participate in this one!"

Helen immediately realised what was going on and asked, "Wendell, do you have to pay for your activity? How much do you pay?"

Wendell was just about to speak, but Helen had already taken out a hundred from her pocket and handed it over to Wendell, saying, "Wendell, you should still participate in the group activity, don't worry about the money!"

Wendell looked at his mother in a daze, looking at her face with a few more wrinkles, Wendell only felt his nose sore, as if something was about to flow down from his eyes!

"mum, it's not about the money!" Wendell gave the money back to his mother and said, "I was just hesitating, I could have gone to help you sell vegetables during the weekend, but if I went on a field trip, I wouldn't be able to help you!"

Helen burst out laughing and asked, "What, is mum already too old to move? Wendell, don't worry about going on an outing, selling vegetables is fine for mum alone!"

Wendell could only nod heavily and said, "mum, don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible!"

Helen patted her son's head and laughed, "You kid, don't be a maverick, keep a great relationship with your classmates, how will you have friends if you're always not moving around with them?"

Wendell nodded heavily, the warmth flowing back and forth in his heart, stirring constantly!

"It's better to find a chance to explain to mother about this 10, 000 , if we talk about it now, mother will definitely be worried!" Wendell said secretly in his heart.

……

Early the next morning, Wendell got up, he helped his mother carry the vegetables to the vegetable market first, before going to school. According to the previous agreement, the students of Class 6 were to assemble in front of the school!

When Wendell arrived, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Since it was the first weekend, the school seemed very cold and none of the students in the class seemed to have used it, so Wendell found a place to sit down next to the guard room at the entrance and quietly waited for the other students to arrive.

A few muments later, Liam, who had yellow hair, came to Wendell quickly on his bicycle and asked with a frown, "Crazy, why are you alone, didn't we agree to meet at eight o'clock at the latest?"

Wendell stretched his hands and said innocently, "If you're asking me, then who am I asking?"

Liam then gave him a blank look and scolded with a smile, "You kid, that's a really crisp answer…… ee, there they are!"

Wendell immediately followed Liam's gaze and saw a group of students, about 20 to 30 of them, walking out of a breakfast shop opposite the school. Wendell could see clearly that these students were no other than the students of Class 6! The one walking at the front was Mark!

Behind Mark, several students had flattering smiles on their faces, as if they were honest toadies!

When the group arrived in front of Wendell and Liam, a sneer flashed in one student's eyes, but his face pretended to be concerned as he asked, "Wendell, why are you late? We agreed to meet at eight at the latest, but we were already here at seven thirty, and Class President Pemo even invited us out for breakfast!"

Wendell sneered, these people didn't dare to laugh at Liam, but they showed no mercy to themselves, it was a disgrace to be classmates with such students!

To be continued....