The sound is a bit sharp and harsh.

Jason turned his head and saw a girl with two followers.

The girl was wearing the uniform of St. Mungo's College. She had an average face, tall cheekbones, and triangular eyes. At this time, she was staring at the teddy flute. The two followers behind her were so tall that they couldn't even wear a suit.

Covering up the knotted muscles, his body exudes a faint aura that prevents strangers from entering.

Obviously, these two followers are acting as bodyguards.

Moreover, it is very qualified.

At least, Jason could clearly feel that these two people had a fierce aura that was beyond ordinary people.

Similarly, the two bodyguards could also sense Jason's extraordinaryness.

The two stared at Jason closely.

Jason's indifferent look doubled the pressure on the two of them.

Almost involuntarily, he put his hands on his waist.

"What are you going to do?"

Edward walked over with his arms crossed and directly showed his police officer ID.

When the two bodyguards saw the police officer ID in Edward's hand, their expressions changed again.

The two looked at each other, and after putting down their hands, one of them took a step forward and whispered to the mean-looking girl in front of him.

The girl with a mean face frowned at first.

However, the disdain soon returned.

"Since you are Deputy Director Edward?"

"Then you are the Jason mentioned in the newspaper?"

"I wonder what Mr. Jason is good at, and how did he become the student council advisor?"

The mean-looking girl withdrew her resentful gaze from the female student council president and turned to look at Jason.

Jason could clearly feel the hint of hatred in it.

And it was the first time he saw each other.

There is no doubt that the other party transferred his resentment towards the female student council president to him.

As for why?

Wherever there are people, there will be fights.

Fights may arise out of interests or differences in ideas.

Or maybe both.

It does not change due to environmental factors, nor does it change due to the number of people. This kind of struggle will persist in any man-made plural environment.

The girl in front of me was fighting with the female student council president.

he?

Naturally, he was involved.

The female pastry chef trotted to her side and explained in a low voice:

"She is the youngest daughter of the Under Armor family. She once ran for student council president with Teddy, and then lost the election with a huge number of votes. Then, she came to trouble Teddy from time to time."

"Be careful, this person is very insidious."

The female pastry chef reminded Jason.

Jason really didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two little girls.

However, he is already the instructor of the student union.

Such intervention is naturally inevitable.

Resign?

Extra meals!

What should I do if I can’t get a snack cooked by the St. Mungo’s College cooking teacher?

And the salary!

He needs to use his salary to pay the female pastry chef's rent and occasional meals.

Therefore, after Jason nodded, he looked at the girl with a mean face and replied: "Fighting, shooting, equestrian and cooking."

This is what Jason explained to your female student council president before that he is good at it.

At this time, nature will not change.

"oh?"

"I thought it was a case solved."

"After all, you have been in the newspapers because of your ability to solve crimes, and what else?"

"I don't know."

The words in Under Armor's mouth with a mean face were respectful, but her tone became more and more mean. Her words made the members of the student council frown.

"Under Armor, this is the training ground for the student union."

"Please leave."

The female student council president scolded her without any mercy.

They have fought several times, and there is no need to show any so-called kindness.

"leave?"

"Of course I'll leave."

"However, before leaving, I need to determine whether you have abused your power."

As he said that, Under Armor pointed at Jason with a mean look.

"He, I doubt his ability to become the student council advisor!"

"Unless he proves that he is competent in what he calls fighting, shooting, horsemanship and cooking."

"otherwise……"

"I would choose to raise my objection directly to the dean."

Under Armor refused to give in.

"Why do I need to prove my behavior to you?"

"If you want to raise objections to the dean, you can just go."

"I believe my uncle will treat me fairly."

The female student council president replied.

"So what if your uncle is the dean?"

"St. Mungo's College has a board of directors, and my Under Armor family also has a seat on the board."

Under Armor seemed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly became furious.

"Under Armor always believed that she lost the election to Teddy because Teddy's uncle was the dean of St. Mungo's - but she never thought about how anyone could choose her with her domineering appearance."

The pastry chef whispered.

At this time, Under Armor seemed to have lost its mind.

He took off his gloves directly and smashed them in front of the female student council president.

"duel!"

"I want to duel with you!"

Under Armor roared.

"Oh."

"New De City regulations prohibit dueling."

Teddy chuckled.

"coward!"

Under Armor stared at Teddy fiercely, and then, as if to vent his anger, he yelled at Jason: "You are the same. You relied on her to obtain the qualification of a teacher. You will never get the real recognition of St. Mungo's in your life. You

You will always be watching other people get rewards on the 1st, 15th and 30th, and you will just be criticized.”

After saying that, Under Armor turned around and prepared to leave.

"etc."

"Are the rewards you mentioned on the 1st, 15th and 30th extra meals?"

Jason suddenly said.

"Additional meal?"

"That's just trivial, the real thing is..."
To be continued...