Chapter 97 We Broke No Rules
Shortly after, a crowd of students exited the school and noticed a barbecue stall across the street.
They were immediately captivated by the sign.
Many people had the idea of taking advantage of the freebies and ordered barbecue to receive complimentary drinks.
Only a few individuals went there to spend a little money and get a drink, while the majority ordered several skewers and ate while waiting in front of the barbecue stall. After finishing their drinks, they would dispose of the empty bottles in the clean trash bin Fiona had prepared.
Once the bin was full, Fiona would drag it to the school gate to hand it over to Violeta and the others.
In less than thirty minutes, Violeta and her group had already collected thirty bottles of mineral water.
However, their act of waiting at the school gate to collect the bottles was quickly discovered by the members of the dance club.
A group of people from the dance club rushed to the school gate and immediately spotted Violeta and her three companions.
Beside their legs were pockets filled to the brim with mineral water bottles.
Just a moment ago, the dance club had only collected twenty-seven bottles throughout the entire school!
Upon seeing this, Casey gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't this cheating?"
Zelena added, "They can just wait here and pick up the mineral water bottles. It's really unfair."
They rushed over and accused Violeta and her companions angrily.
"You have no shame! You're not following the rules of the game!"
"What are you doing here, waiting like this? It's simply too unfair!"
"Who plays games like this, being sneaky and deceitful? Let's report them and have their participation in the competition canceled!" "Yes, exactly!"
As they spoke, someone immediately made a phone call to report them.
people on their side, the senior started
what should we
the members of the dance club and said, "It's okay, let
game started, Violeta was
actions did not violate any rules, so there was no
the student council in charge of supervising the game arrived at the school gate, and the
a
Who wants to go around the campus picking up bottles?"
An argument broke out.
members of the student council looked at Violeta and then at the members of the dance
arms and said, "How exactly
replied, "This! This is
be played within the campus area. Have we left
council looked at the positions of Violeta and her group and realized that they had indeed not left the campus. They were just standing at the school gate. "Not really,
Casey couldn't believe it.
up bottles, and they didn't
"Who said
then, Fiona arrived, dragging a bucket filled with newly collected
bucket directly to Violeta, Fiona dumped the mineral water bottles from the bucket at the school gate. Violeta's team stood at the gate, picking up the discarded bottles. This move completely baffled
we didn't pick the bottles up, then how come these bags are filled with
narrowed her eyes, surprised by Violeta's
council nodded in agreement. "Indeed, they did retrieve them, so
fairness the essence of playing games?
the manner in which the game was played; they only considered the number
rules. The game will proceed as usual, and the team with the most bottles will win," declared the student council before turning around and leaving without hesitation. The members of
so many people, still lose to Violeta and her
said, "They are
dance
the beginning, the dance club had been bullying the minority. And now
moment, the small bucket had already accumulated quite a few empty water bottles. If
had a bright
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