Is it a wedding?

Jason frowned.

With Gerrard's experience, he didn't have any expectations for the wedding.

Wedding = Trouble!

This is Jason's most intuitive feeling.

And, when a wedding is about the 'secret treasure', Jason's mind can't help but think things like 'There must be two mornings. The pure-blood marriage of the Pruss family, but because one of the pure-bloods fell in love with an ordinary person, and then, the 'secret treasure' failed to open, and what irreversible negative changes occurred'.

As if sensing Jason's little theater in his head, the schoolgirl president smiled an embarrassed but not rude adult.

"The things you thought came up."

"But before that, there were also weddings, and more than one couple."

"But the 'secret treasure' didn't appear after all."

"Especially ......"

"So, I think it's fake."

The female student council president suddenly stopped speaking and ended his speech.

Obviously, some things can't be said explicitly.

Jason didn't ask.

Although the two sides have a so-called 'ally' relationship at the moment, they have only just formed an alliance and are still in the verbal stage.

In the absence of any substantial progress, Jason is well aware of his position.

Of course, he was also concerned about the possible gains in front of him.

"You said before that you exchanged it for secret arts and rare materials."

"Is this exchange for a single way?"

"Or is it a two-way street?"

Jason asked.

"Of course it goes both ways."

"Dawn. The Pruss family is not so demanding. ”

"As long as you can bring the head of the 'Ghost Squad', you can exchange it for the mystics and rare materials you want—except for the core mysteries of the Pruss family and those that don't have them, the same goes for the materials."

The student council chairwoman laughed.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded.

Then, get up and get ready to leave.

He knew enough by now.

The rest of the secret information, even if he asked, the other party would not say.

At least, not until the head of the 'Ghost Squad' is brought in.

Secret treasure!

Secret art!

Rare ingredients!

Jason is looking forward to meeting the 'Ghost Squad' more and more.

However, just like the other party's name, it really comes and goes like a ghost.

Jason believes that even the female student council president can't really grasp the whereabouts of these people.

Otherwise, the other party would not have bothered so much.

Is it a reliable messaging channel?

Jason thought as he walked out.

And just as Jason touched the doorknob, the schoolgirl president spoke again.

"Mr. Jason."

The other party changed his name, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face that he didn't know how to describe it.

That inexplicable look is both embarrassed and helpless, and it seems to have a little yearning.

"Fighting bears is an exaggeration."

"Joel, Norway, they're just young people with some ordinary training, and they're different from you."

"So, can you change to some more normal training?"

She said.

More normal training?

Can't bears?

Do you want to change to a tiger?

Jason pondered silently.

After all, tigers and lions should be better than bears, and as long as they are flipped to the ground with their bellies up, they can win.

Moreover, tigers and lions are cats themselves, and petting them can also be victorious.

"Mr. Jason, please don't substitute for yourself."

"They're different from you."

The student council president seemed to sense Jason's thoughts, and immediately emphasized it again.

Then, as if compromised, the schoolgirl president sighed softly.

"And ...... I will negotiate with the cooking teacher for extra food, and it doesn't have to be excellent. ”

"Got it."

"Normal training."

"I'll teach them well."

Jason nodded with a smile and pushed the door open.

Looking at the closed door, the female student council president couldn't help but be stunned.

Am I being tricked?

Impossible!

Jason doesn't look like someone who can trick me.

The student council president thought for a moment, and then picked up the arc on the table.

"Sell my car."

"I know, I've only been buying it for a month."

"Well, no, no trouble, just treat a friend to dinner."

……

On the way back to the racecourse, Jason was smiling.

"Jason, are you happy?"

The female pastry chef asked softly.

She has been paying attention to Jason, and after coming out of Tydi's office, Jason is in a very good mood, which makes her feel very lost, and in the bottom of her heart, she comes up: kill, kill, kill!

She hurriedly pressed the unreliable idea back.

But, I still care.

"Teddy, promise to arrange an extra meal for me."

"I was worried that I wouldn't be able to eat it."

"Don't worry about it now."

Jason replied truthfully.

Call!

The female pastry chef breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just an extra meal.

Jason was clearly just trying to have fun.

Well, it's me who thinks too much.

It's nothing else.

Immediately, the female pastry chef regained that quiet smile, and her heart calmed down again.

After that, the two didn't say anything more and quickened their pace.

When they returned to the racecourse, the student council members who had already finished their break had already stood in line.

Not far away, Dadas and Tibbs were there.

Tibbs sat there, holding a jar of honey and dipping his paws into it, and a bucket of fish beside him.

It is clear that the members of the Student Council have fulfilled their promises.

"You eat slowly."

"No one is going to rob you."

Dudas told his pet bear.

Tibbs, on the other hand, ate faster and faster.

Because, it sensed that the man was getting closer.

Even if it's death!

I'm going to be a dead bear, too!

With this in mind, Tibbs licked his paws in an instant, lifted the honey jar, and tilted his neck.

Knock, knock.

After two sounds, it was finished.

Then, pick up the fish from the bucket and stuff it into your mouth.

Cough?

Ahem!

It seems to be stuck in the fish bones!

"Tibbs? Tibbs? What happened to you? ”

Dudas slapped the bear on the head repeatedly, and it wasn't until Tibbs spat out the piece of fish meat mixed with fish bones that he couldn't help but whisper, "Tell you not to eat so fast." ”

"And!"

"How can a bear get stuck in a fish when it eats fish?"

Tibbs's bear face was also full of grievances.

How does it know that these fish have intermuscular spines?

It didn't eat before.

However, its attention was drawn to Jason again.

What is that horrible human doing?

Why stir your nose and inhale?

Is he going to eat me?

Should I be instinctive?

Jason ignored Tibbs's feelings, he just smelled the sweetness of the honey.

However, he did not forget his duty.

Turning his head, Jason looked at the members of the student council.

"After the morning training, I have a general understanding of your basics."

"I have to say, you guys are really the worst class I've ever led."

"So, we're going to start with the basics."

After a pause, Jason shouted in a louder voice: "Now, all of them, 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10-kilometer run for everyone begins!" ”

When the members of the student council heard this, their faces were sad.

However, the students gritted their teeth and began training.

Jason, who felt the gaze, turned around and looked back.