Henson left and Wendy returned to the office.
After the students finished their classes, they started to have a lively chat in the group.
"Big news!!! Big news!!! Elizabeth will hold a fan meeting here. My goddess will come here soon. Who would like to join me?"
Boys raised hands one by one.
A few girls also joined them.
"I want Elizabeth to sign on my picture."
"Me too."
The fans meeting was at 8:30 P.M.
So it was hard for students to get out of school at that time.
The boys @Wendy in the group and asked help from her.
"Ms Evans, please help us. Please."
After half an hour, Wendy saw the news in the chat group.
After reading all the news, she suddenly felt helpless.
Just before Linda leave, Wendy quickly asked, "Linda, my students want to attend a fans meeting tonight after 8 tonight. Should I help them with that?"
"Even without your help, they'll also sneak out. And that will be more dangerous to them."
"But… I am afraid of their safety too."
"It is indeed a big problem." Linda could not know how to do now.
"Why are they so energetic?" Wendy was depressed.
"So are my students. A few of them even go to play games in the Internet Cafes every night. I'm pissed off by them. But what can I do? Your students are better, who know to tell you their plan ahead. I always feel all my points will be deducted because of them and then I will lose my job at any time."
Thinking of the unhappy chat with the principal today, Wendy knew she would surely give her a hard time if something really happened to the students.
Wendy picked up her phone and quickly made a reply to them in the group chat.
"The meeting is too late. I will be afraid of your safety if I let you go out. But you go to ask Howell for help, he knows Elizabeth, if you want to get her signatures."
Her message liked a bomb to them. They all went crazy immediately.
They all began to @ Howell.
Howell was helpless to see Wendy made the students change the aim to him.
He had not called her for a long time.
"Hey, Sister Wendy, betray me like this isn't good, right?"
Wendy was indeed a little guilty. "Look, you can't blame all this on me, right? I'm not lying. Besides, it's just a piece of cake for you. And I know you will help your classmates on this thing for their safety.
"
"No, I am afraid I can't help them. Because Henson know Elizabeth, but I don't."
"You could ask Henson for help. Anyway, they have just met before, and looked very close."
"How could you be so calm to hear this? Why dare you to push Henson to her at such a time?" Howell exclaimed.
She rolled her eyes to the air.
Thinking of how satisfied Henson was when she mentioned Elizabeth in the afternoon, Wendy got angry again.
"Just go to ask for his help. Your dear brother will definitely be happy to see her again. I don't even need to push him."
Howell hissed for he suddenly thought Wendy was a big fool.
But he decided to help her again. "No, I won't do that. I can help them to take the pictures to the school. But about the signatures, you should ask Henson's help first. That's all. Bye."
Howell directly hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy signal, Wendy did not what to say now.
Asking Henson for help... Wendy became more annoyed.
After work, Wendy went into the kitchen to cook.
When she brought all the dishes to the table, she was shocked by Henson who had been sitting in the living room.
"When did you come?"
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