Chapter 2 Werewolf Representative Committee

After he finished speaking, the applause and cheers came to my mind for an instant. In the meantime, Susan drums the hardest.

Tara looked down the stage, and he could see Susan's small eyes provoking the sour grapes while he was happy.

Tara gave a "pounce" and laughed, but what followed was a faint melancholy and anxiety.

In a melancholy mood, Tara can understand herself. After all, it will take a whole year to see her adoptive parents and close friends. But she couldn't find the reason for that anxiety.

Tara shook her head.

Tara once again became a popular figure in school. Last time, it was when she replaced the school to win the National Olympiad.

"Congratulations, Tara." Lucas stretched out his hand friendly, without the embarrassment of not being selected.

Tara shook it back. "Thank you, Lucas." She didn't show any apology to him, because she felt that the "apology" caused by the competition was an insult to a male god and schoolmaster like Lucas.

Lucas let go of Tara with a smile, and then the two passed by.

Susan on the side was a little frightened when he saw Lucas coming but then found that Lucas was quite friendly and couldn't help but feel relieved. "Tara, I really didn't expect Lucas to be such a gentleman and educated person. I thought, if I were, I would definitely not be able to do this. It would be my moral character if I didn't come to find fault."

Tara nodded in agreement, and then said to Susan sadly: "The principal just talked to me alone, saying that I will leave for the Werewolf Representative Committee next Tuesday, so I can't bear you."

"Oh my God, next Tuesday, isn't there only three days left?! You have to go home to pack your bags and say goodbye to your parents. After that, we only have a few hours to meet!"

"No, no, let's go, let's go shopping, buy clothes, buy jewelry... We also have to go to the amusement park, play roller coasters, carousels... We still have a lot of things that we haven't done together..." Susan said, unable to help. The ground wetted his eyes and held Tara's hand tightly. "After a year, we can meet, right?"

There were some tears in Tara's eyes, and when Susan asked, she definitely nodded. "Of course, when I come back, we can also go touring, bungee jumping, taking pictures...and do everything we didn't do before!"

Susan and Tara hugged tightly.

As everyone knows, the sisters here are so affectionate that they have already been photographed with a camera.

"Well, that's when I was young." A man laughed vaguely, holding a photo of two people shopping and hugging in his hands. Immediately, he took out his phone and pressed a few keys. "Are you ready? The show is about to begin."

When Tara returned home, her adoptive parents were already sitting at the dinner table. Seeing Tara coming in, he hurriedly took the cool dishes on the table to the kitchen to heat, and then brought them out again.

"Tara, how was your day?" Tara's adoptive mother asked.

Tara paused while holding up the chopsticks, then placed the chopsticks on the table again and looked at her adoptive parents. "Dad, Mom, I'm going to the Werewolf Representative Committee to study. The study time is one year. The principal just notified me today that I plan to leave next Tuesday. Sorry, I couldn't tell you earlier."

Tara's adoptive mother covered her mouth in surprise, and tears of excitement appeared in her eyes. "Oh my God! What a glorious thing this is. Oh, dear Tara, I'm proud of you!"

Tara's adoptive father was also very happy, and he embraced the mother and daughter and kissed their foreheads.

"Tara, Dad is also proud of you. If you go forward, no matter when we are your eternal support!"

Tara's emotions finally collapsed at this time.

This is the first time she has left home, and she is still not used to this feeling of reluctance. Hearing what her adoptive father and adoptive mother said, she was dependent and moved.

Next Tuesday will come soon.

After three days of intense preparations, Tara finally embarked on the plane bound for the Werewolf Representative Committee.

The plane runs for three hours.

Tara looked at the sky outside the window and the clouds layered under the plane. She suddenly felt a feeling: her time is coming!