Chapter 285: 263: Compensation for the Door_2
Chapter 285: 263: Compensation for the Door_2
“Hmm,” Marsh Turner understands, but feels the problem has become more difficult. “Indeed, nobody can follow him 24/7. But do you think he looks like someone who would fight back?”
Daisy Zane says nothing.
“The more honest and submissive he is, the more he will be bullied.” Marsh Turner clicks his tongue again. “The faces of those six guys just now pissed me off.’
Daisy Zane glances at him, noticing his youthful exuberance.
“Next time I see them, I’ll teach them a lesson,” Marsh Turner mutters to himself.
“Be careful that your dad doesn’t find out and beat you up,” George Dunn says.
“As long as he doesn’t find out, it’ll be fine,” Marsh Turner mumbles in response.
Daisy Zane chuckles, “Go get the test papers. Teacher Little Geng asked you to get them.”
“Almost forgot.” Marsh Turner slaps his forehead, “Daisy, I’ll go first.”
Daisy Zane and George Dunn watch Marsh Turner run forward. After a while, he even jumps up and touches a slogan on the corridor wall.
Children of this age are at their best. They are carefree, bright, occasionally naughty and mischievous, but always kind-hearted, full of justice, free of worries, and have boundless futures.
Daisy Zane walks slowly and watches Marsh Turner’s figure until he disappears.
“Brook God, how do you plan to deal with this?” George Dunn asks.
Daisy Zane withdraws her gaze, takes out her cell phone, and sends a message with her head down, “I have no plans. It’s up to Arthur North.”
With these kinds of problems, even if she finds a way to discipline those six boys, what about the future?
If Arthur North doesn’t grow stronger, there will always be people who bully him later on.
Daisy Zane arrives at the back entrance of the 16th class, puts away her cell phone after sending the message, and enters.
Meanwhile, Kevin Clark, who is busy with work today and doesn’t have time to watch the camera footage, receives a message shortly after Daisy Zane sends it.
He takes a look at his cell phone while busy dealing with the Easton Group’s matters.
He then sees a message from someone marked “Little Wildcat”: [broke a school door, pay for it.]
Kevin Clark stares at the message for a moment and then bursts into laughter.
Michael Jackson, Juan Wright, and nearly ten other employees suddenly hear laughter and look up at him. Everyone’s face is full of confusion.
Even shock.
Third Master Clark usually smiles but that kind of smile is more out of politeness, etiquette, and respect for others.
So even when he laughs, he is still quite imposing.
No one has ever seen a smile like this other than Michael Jackson and Juan Wright.
Instead of being comforted by Third Master’s gentle laughter, everyone feels as if something unclean has entered the office and taken control of Third Master.
Or they think they must have been too busy lately, causing hallucinations in their eyes and ears.
In the school, the morning classes consist of writing exams and going over them.
It’s Daisy Zane’s first day of school, and she hasn’t gotten over the novelty of it yet.
As for the other seven participants of the variety show, after a morning full of lessons, they gather in the cafeteria and are all exhausted.
Firstly, they lack the energy and spirit that current students possess; secondly, they have already experienced Senior Three once and now really don’t want to revisit the past, lacking the same determination as before, which only brings tiredness.
Moreover, according to them, the more time passes, the more boring and harder it becomes.
What they see and experience now is just the tip of the iceberg.
After lunch, Daisy Zane returns to the classroom with her classmates.
She sits in her seat and looks at the seat in front of her.
Arthur North has not returned all morning, and Skyler Thomas checked the classroom during the long break but didn’t come back again afterwards.
Turner Daniels sits in front, staring blankly for a while before grabbing a test paper and burying his head in it.
Seeing him writing the exam, Daisy Zane glances at her own desk, takes out her cell phone, and checks if there are any important matters to deal with.
One year ago, when she planned to go to Truro City, she had already arranged all matters related to various continents well in advance. There are people guarding every place. They can handle things unless there are major events that need to be discussed or require her intervention. In general, most messages they send are casual chats..