solarly

"What else can it mean? I heard that this time, there are several project groups in the student exchange group of the boundary tent, such as some art group, some scientific research group, and some martial arts group and so on."

The student council is afraid that our school's martial arts club will get into trouble if they hit hard, so they asked the president to go there to warn them in advance."

"How do you know that?" Wendell asked, puzzled.

Liam laughed, "This kid Froma Galad is a good informer, very well-informed, he knows almost everything about the school."

The gentle Froma Galadge laughed and said, "No, I just know more people in the school, but nothing else really. However, I do know about their meetings, one of my cla_smates from high school is in the student council, so I can know some of the news in advance."

"In that case, did the people in the student council really warn those presidents to stay out of trouble?" Wendell asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Froma Galadge nodded and said, "In fact, not only did they warn them not to cause trouble, I heard from that cla_smate of mine that ah, this time the boundary tent exchange group came to our school with the purpose of exchange and sparring, among the martial arts societies, there will definitely be sparring and exchange as well, so the people from the student council asked those martial arts societies to be courteous and on point when the time comes. "

"Then what is this exchange?!" A boy asked in amusement, "Then why don't we just let all the students from our school, stand there and just wait for the students from the boundary tent to come and fight, what's the point of a sparring session!"

"Then it wouldn't be called an exchange, it would be called a beating!" Liam snorted, "It just so happens that I've been practicing a few moves with the Martial Arts a_sociation recently, so hopefully I'll be able to go up on stage and show off a few moves when the time comes."

"Hey, hey, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to go on stage then!" Froma Galad laughed, "Anyone who can go on stage is probably arranged by the school, ordinary students like us, or those who haven't had any contact with the school leaders, they don't see us for one thing, and they want to make sure there won't be any accidents, so they definitely can't let us go on stage like this!"

"I'm just going through the motions too." Liam hemmed and hawed.

When the exchange group from the Boundary Tent came over, even if the leaders in the school allowed for anyone who was interested to be allowed on the field, it wasn't just anyone.

Since the Boundary Tent's student exchange group dared to come over, the people who came would definitely not be some kind of rice bucket idiots or other guys, unless they came to disgrace themselves. So anyone who was sane could think that the people who came over from the Boundary Tent would definitely all be elites.

Although Liam had practiced bodybuilding for some time, but for those who had practiced no martial arts for who knows how long, it should not be enough, Liam naturally would not go up there to make himself look bad.

If he loses, he will not be the only one to be ridiculed, the story will definitely reach Gramboya, and Liam's parents and family will not have a good face.

Although Liam had a tough personality, he was not without self-awareness and would not act recklessly.

"However, the madman can go on!" Liam suddenly thought of it and looked at Wendell, "Crazy, ever thought of showing two hands to that boundary tent B_____d? I can guarantee that if you show your hand, you will definitely shock those B_____ds out of their wits, and then it will be considered as giving our school a face, don't you think so?"

Wendell shook his head and laughed, "I'm not on it either, since the school has already arranged it, then at most we'll just follow to see the fun, I think the school is doing this for safety's sake, to the extent that there's no excuse for it."

"That's true!" Liam nodded slightly, "After all, this is our home turf, if the two sides really clash, these tens of thousands of people in our school, just one mouthful of spittle alone would be enough to drown those boundary tent B_____ds."

"Forget it, let's wait and see what happens, hopefully the boundary tent B_____ds from that small boundary tent will also know that we are letting them in and not going too far, so that everyone can live with their faces." Froma Galad laughed, "Otherwise, if the boundary tent people go too far and the school still presses us, then all the school leaders will have to take the blame this time!"

"As long as they dare to press us, then it means that they are not afraid of carrying a scolding at all." Liam laughed, "However, if the boundary tent B_____ds go too far, I believe that no matter how much the school presses, they may not be able to hold it down."

"Let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else, so what, there's no cla_s now anyway…… The first thing you need to do is to download a Boundary Tent action movie, so we can all enjoy the Boundary Tent's national culture and get familiar with it in advance, so that we don't have to wait for the Boundary Tent exchange group to come, but we'll still be in the dark!" A boy laughed.

Pfft…!

Wendell and the others instantly burst out laughing.

In the end, Wendell didn't stay and didn't know if those guys were watching the Boundary Tent action movie or not, anyway, he went straight to the square in front of the complex and drove the car directly to the entrance of the school and waited for Helen.

After listening to the words of Froma Galadxuan and the other people who were watching the car, Wendell really wasn't half interested in this time when the boundary tent exchange group came to the United University.

Martial arts societies are pressed, can't cause trouble, the exchange can't be even more casual, have to ensure that both sides have to face, Wendell guessed that when the time comes to watch the lively, may not even be able to follow the uproar…… This kind of exchange, watching is really no meaning at all, it is better to go home and read a book, sleep when you are clear, than to come to watch this what bullSh_t exchange is 10, 000 times better.

"It's better to think about what Layla really wants!" Wendell sat in the car, flattening the backrest and laying with his hands behind his head halfway, secretly pondering.

Layla's behavior did make Wendell a bit puzzled.

If it is said that she is looking at the huge market potential of Ruthal slimming powder, so she personally came to Granola to discuss with himself, this can also make sense, after all, mosquitoes are still meat, and moreover, Ruthal slimming powder is not mosquito meat, this is definitely a piece of fat meat.

But, Layla is so enthusiastic to pull business for Mageta's pharmaceutical factory, which really makes Wendell a bit puzzled.

"Could it be that she is trying to repair the relationship with herself?" Wendell frowned slightly, this should not be very likely, to know that the current Faran family is more or less connected to the Heep family , it's just a difference between far and near.

Under such circumstances, what Layla Faran did was indeed very puzzling to Wendell.

"Forget it, it's useless no matter how one speculates now, it's better to wait until we get to Bajuu and then observe more!" Wendell smiled blandly: "If Layla has any other ideas, the fox's Tamill will always reveal itself after a long time. If she is trying to mend her relationship with herself, that is naturally better. But if not……"

"Handra……"

The phone suddenly rang, Wendell immediately took out the phone and found that it was Helen calling.

"Helen, have you finished your meeting?" Wendell picked up the phone and asked with a smile.

"Yes, finally finished the meeting, just came out from the conference room, where are you?" The Helen on the phone also had a feeling of relief, it looked like she had been tossed around by this meeting.

"Don't move there, I'm going to pick you up." Wendell hung up the phone, immediately sat up and started the car to rush towards the office building.

Who knew that Wendell had just driven to enter the gate when he was stopped by a security guard.

Wendell pointed at the pa_s stuck on the windscreen and laughed, "Blinky, right?"

"Sorry, even if you have a pa_s now, it won't work, the notice from above just came, student cars can't enter the campus anymore." The guard smiled, "Cooperate, and save us the embarra_sment."

"How efficient, it's the first time I've seen such high efficiency!" Wendell couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said sarcastically.

The security guard laughed and didn't say much. They all knew very well that students who were able to drive into the school were those with wealthy families or backgrounds, and such people, it was fine to stop them according to the school's rules, but if they were to fight with them and anger them, it would be more than worth it.

What's more, he could also hear that Wendell's words were not directed at him, but at the school's leaders sarcastically, so he naturally would not ask more questions.

Wendell cooperated by reversing the car and parked it at the roadside, then he called Helen, now the car could not enter the school gate, so he had to ask her to walk over.

But after calling for a long time, no one had answered.

"What's going on?" Wendell frowned slightly, he simply got out of the car and walked directly towards the office building.

From the gate to the office building still needs a distance, in order to prevent Helen and himself walked not the same road, Wendell walking speed is extremely fast, just a short five or six minutes, can already see the office building.

Soon, Wendell saw Helen, who was standing at the bottom of the steps of the office building, and by her side, there was a middle-aged man, who was saying something to her.

Wendell hesitated for a moment, the man was dressed formally and looked like a teacher or leader of the school. He was not afraid of the leader, but he was worried that the two of them were now talking about work-related matters, and if he went over, he would disturb them.

Therefore, Wendell subconsciously slowed down his steps and walked in the direction of Helen without hurrying.

But soon, Wendell suddenly accelerated his steps, because he saw that while talking, Helen's face had a somewhat impatient expression, and also looked out this way from time to time, as if she was waiting for him, only because the distance was still a bit far, plus she didn't drive over, so she didn't notice.

But one thing Wendell was sure of, Helen didn't like talking to this middle-aged man, there was no doubt about it!

To be continued.....