Whoosh …
The heavy downpour was blown by the wind, some places were dense while others were sparse. The raindrops hit the leaves and grass, making a brushing sound.
Garon sat alone in a café on campus, gently stirring the fragrant coffee in a white porcelain cup, looking at the blurred rainwater flowing down from the window.
"Are you alone?" A beautiful blonde girl walked to Garon's table.
Garon glanced at her, waved his hand, and gestured for her to make herself at home.
"The famous president of the combat club, Garon Thomas, became the president of the number one combat club as a freshman, and all the members were convinced, tsk tsk …" the girl said with a tone of admiration.
She had a pair of thin willow leaf eyebrows, and her eyes had a sense of naked aggression, without any sense of restraint that a woman should have.
"Are you interested in joining our kickboxing club?"
She pulled the light yellow dress down a little, revealing a deep cleavage.
Garon was too lazy to pay attention to her, and took a sip of his coffee. He was still used to drinking tea, and drinking coffee made his mouth sour, which was very uncomfortable.
He was considering if he should ask Baldy and the others to find some Eastern tea leaves for him.
"The combat club only has a little more people and a little more money, but their real strength is actually not as good as our kickboxing club. Our kickboxing cheerleading team is the prettiest cheerleading team in the whole school, there are as many beauties as there are clouds, no matter what type you like, you can find them in there. You have to know, many of the members have admired you for a long time. "
This girl was like a pimp, the strength she was talking about was referring to the number of beauties in the cheerleading team.
"Give me a cup of mocha. Thank you. "
She turned her face to the waiter beside her and said.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The waiter was actually a temporary student in the school, and looked at the two of them strangely. The blonde girl was also a famous social butterfly in the third year, and he also knew her.
"Also, I noticed that you have the same problem as many freshmen, and that is that your interpersonal relationships are not very harmonious. Focusing on your studies but not good at interpersonal relationships? Don't worry, our club is also helpful to the members' personal lives, are you still troubled by interpersonal relationships? We can help you find the perfect little circle that belongs to you. It can be the perfect bridge for you to communicate with people. "
She was very confident in herself. The MMA cheerleading squad wasn't just made up of girls from their school. There were also many elite beauties from the surrounding schools. As a top-notch school, many girls would be proud of having a boyfriend from a famous school. Even beauties had their vanity and desire to compete with others, not to mention someone like Garon who was both talented and good-looking. Many times, becoming a playboy was just a matter of a single thought.
"From my personal point of view, if you want to become a social expert that everyone loves and be able to handle all kinds of awkward situations and troubles with ease, you've actually met most of the requirements. You just need one more thing …"
"Too weak."
Her voice was suddenly interrupted by Garon.
The girl looked at him in shock as he took a sip of the coffee.
"I just don't like staying with a bunch of weaklings."
Garon glanced at her, and the two of them fell silent. The girl wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She didn't expect that it wasn't that he wasn't good at socializing, but that he didn't like dealing with weaklings.
However, she had a way to deal with this kind of arrogant person. She rolled her eyes, and instantly put on a smiling face.
"That's true. Lions never mix with rabbits. However, our MMA club will have exchanges with other clubs from various schools every year. We even have some of the strongest celebrity lineups in the fighting world, such as Graham, Christine, Gaud, Raging Chariot Rodin …"
The people she mentioned were all famous boxing champions with golden belts in the unrestricted fighting world. They were even better than the lineups invited by the combat club.
This wasn't a matter of money. When it came to money, the MMA club naturally couldn't compare to the combat club. However, the girl's family ran a MMA club, and these boxing champions with golden belts were actually the elites of her club. Naturally, they would support their own club.
Garon glanced at her, and didn't bother to say anything else.
"That … My name is Taylor, and I'm the president of the MMA club. If you're willing to join us, I can give you the position of president. This isn't like the president of the combat club who has no real power. The entire MMA club is in my hands, and I'll support you in whatever you want to do."
The golden-haired girl, Taylor, had already found out from her own sources that Garen had beaten the combat club's instructor to the point of fear. She was practically thirsting for this powerful new student. If they had a new student like this, it wouldn't be impossible for them to surpass the combat club and become the number one combat club.
"My backing is still the entire largest MMA club. We have the most complete and professional training team, professional service and logistics team, nutritionists who once served the champions, medical team, and equipment team. These are all things that the combat club can't compare to."
"Waiter, please settle the bill." Garon stood up and waved at the waiter not far away.
"Sir, this lady has already settled your bill." The waiter walked over and replied politely.
Garon glanced at Taylor.
"Then I'll leave first. You can sit here for a while, the environment here is pretty good."
"I was just about to leave." Taylor stood up with a smile, and walked to Garon's side with her bag. It seemed like she had made up her mind to stay by Garon's side for a while.
"It's raining now, and you didn't bring an umbrella. Do you want to come with me?" She puffed up her chest, and looked at Garon teasingly.
"It's okay." Garen walked out of the café directly. The downpour outside had actually lessened rapidly. Then, when he walked into the curtain of rain, the downpour actually stopped completely.
Taylor, who was just about to open her umbrella, was stunned. Seeing Garon walk out leisurely, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she quickly closed her umbrella and chased after him.
Walking down a small path from the café and over a slope, there was a row of restaurants in front of them. A few school patrol cars were parked at the side, and a few school police officers were chatting and eating in the restaurant.
There was also a yellow-skinned female student with her parents, who had just walked out of the small supermarket opposite the restaurant after shopping.
Garon walked to the side of a patrol car and stood still, his hands in black gloves in his trouser pockets, quietly looking at the female student in the supermarket opposite.
That girl had long black hair in a ponytail, wore a white dress, and looked beautiful and pure. She was the girl that Garon valued the most in the combat club, Cece.
He would come over every few days to check on Cece's progress, and every time he would be slightly surprised.
Like Dahm, this girl was not eye-catching at first, but later on, she became faster and faster, and her progress became faster and faster.
He was not wrong, Cece and Xander's aptitudes were the most suitable for the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist.
"What type of girl do you like?" Taylor walked to his side, and followed his line of sight, and instantly saw Cece, who was shopping with her parents in the supermarket opposite.
She carefully compared the girl's chest, which was much smaller than hers.
"So you like this kind of small steamed bun?"
"Small steamed bun?" Garon could not help but smile.
"Isn't it? That yellow-skinned girl's chest is not even half as big as mine! Why don't you touch it? "Taylor's body moved closer to Garon.
"Unfortunately, I prefer small steamed bun." Garon returned this sentence to her.
"Hmph." Taylor crossed her arms and stood together with Garon, quietly looking at Cece across from them.
The two of them did not speak for a while.
On the other side, Cece did not notice their presence, she was just rarely bringing her parents from afar to visit a world-famous school, to see where she usually lived and studied.
She was not a self-funded student, and her family did not have such good financial conditions. She truly relied on her scholarship to be self-sufficient, and was a top student who came here from the country. As for her family's conditions, her parents were just ordinary employees, and did not have much family wealth, just plain ordinary workers.
Every time she saw the proud expression on her parents' faces, her heart would be filled with pride and joy. She felt that all her efforts were worth it.
She had an independent personality since she was young, and every time she saw how much her parents had sacrificed for her in order to live an ordinary life like the students around her, she would feel suffocated. This time, she finally got into a world-famous school, and her tuition fees were all dependent on her scholarship. She even had enough for her living expenses, so her parents could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wait." Just as they were about to leave the supermarket with their things, a white shop assistant chased after them, frowning as he stared at them.
"Can I trouble you to cooperate? We just lost something in the store. "
"Lost something?" Cece frowned. "There's a sensor door, right? Can't we call the police if we lose something?"
"There's always a way to avoid the sensor door. Cooperate, please take out your bags and check them again."
It was not just them, there was another white couple, and a few other customers who were also buying things were politely persuaded. However, what Cece could not accept was that the shop assistant only checked everyone else's shopping bags, but asked them to open their own backpacks and handbags to check their personal belongings.
"What do you mean? There are so many people here, why are we the only ones who are checked?! "
The two of them started to quarrel, and both sides argued, neither giving in. This attracted more and more attention.
After arguing with the other party for a while, looking at the awkward expression on her parents' faces, more and more people gathered around to watch. The old couple's faces were so red that their original faces could not be seen clearly.
The mother's hand was held tightly by the father, and because she did not understand the language, she could only watch her daughter argue with the shop assistant until her face was red.
They did not understand the language, and a shop assistant at the side looked at them coldly and muttered something.
"Lowly yellow people!"
The father did not understand the language at all, and could only squeeze out a friendly smile at the shop assistant.
This scene immediately caused a few people around to laugh.
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