The office was packed with people, and the air conditioner was blowing cold air out, dispersing the heat but unable to dispel the tense and awkward atmosphere.
"This matter must be seriously investigated! Not only the teachers in charge of this event, but also your student council must cooperate!"
Fu Shu habitually pushed up her glasses, a sharp glint in her eyes as she coldly surveyed the entire room.
The student council members all lowered their heads, none of them daring to look the woman in the eye.
The main topic of this meeting was to discuss Jiang Cheng's speech.
"There are so many staff members backstage, and we don't have any surveillance cameras on our playground, how could we possibly find out...?"
A teacher, looking hesitant, boldly spoke out on behalf of the student council members.
"Why can't we find out? Since we can't find who infiltrated the backstage and stole the manuscript, then find that bastard who threw the Coke! I don't believe that not a single student saw it among so many people on the playground!"
"That's possible. But even if we find the person who threw the Coke, we can't say that they switched the manuscript. We can only punish them for disrupting the order of the meeting."
"This won't work, that won't work? You'd rather not investigate at all, would that be to your liking?" Fu Shu suddenly slammed her hand on the table and coldly questioned everyone.
She knew, of course, that the investigation would be difficult, but not so difficult that she would find nothing no matter how hard she tried.
If these people are all so lazy and indolent, there's no point in investigating; there won't be any results anyway.
On a small scale, this incident is a private feud or prank between classmates; on a larger scale, it is tarnishing the reputation of the entire Lanjing Science and Technology College!
If she really finds that brat, she'll definitely not let him off easily!
Giving someone a major demerit would be considered merciful!
However, Fu Shu, as the dean of students and teachers, clearly saw the attitude of the students and teachers below; they simply did not want to investigate this matter.
Their attitude... made Fu Shu feel somewhat disheartened.
On the other side, Jiang Cheng was with his roommates, with Liang Gu and Tao Ming surrounding him in the center. The group sat in the classroom excitedly discussing the speech they had just heard.
"Hey kid! Tell me the truth, were you nervous about going on stage for the first time?" Tao Ming, the older brother, poked his arm and asked with a smile.
"You must have been nervous, otherwise why would you have stopped talking for several minutes? I was watching from below and I was sweating bullets for you, Third Brother!"
"I was sweating bullets during the speech, but there was no turning back at that point, so I just forced myself to speak, even though my mind was a complete mess." Jiang Cheng scratched his head, not revealing why he had been silent for those three minutes.
In fact, the panic I felt on stage was far more serious than I'm describing now.
After chatting for a while, it was time to leave school. With no more classes, Jiang Cheng decided to go home and write his thesis.
He has completed most of the work so far, with only the final finishing touches remaining.
Jiang Cheng found joy in what seemed like an extremely arduous task.
Because when you're doing something you genuinely love and have a clear goal, you don't feel tired.
With this in mind, Jiang Cheng stepped into the residential area.
The apartment complex I rented wasn't far from the university town, only about two or three blocks away. In the morning, it only took me about ten minutes to walk to the school.
As Jiang Cheng leisurely walked home with his bag on his back, he would never have imagined that a young girl was lying sprawled out in his bed, completely oblivious to her surroundings.
It seems that the veil is about to be lifted on the unique and unconventional hobbies of some people.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway.
There is no elevator for the residents on the tenth floor.
Jiang Cheng, panting, climbed to the sixth floor, took the key out of his backpack, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it.
With a click, the door slowly opened.
Inside the house.
The girl, who was fiddling with her phone in the room, suddenly froze her mischievous smile, and her ears perked up instantly.
Jiang Cheng stepped into the house and closed the door.
His room door was wide open.
A string in Luo Xiaoli's heart suddenly tightened!
She scrambled to her feet with lightning speed, reaching out her slender hands to grab the blanket.
Then, with all his might, he flung it into the air!
The soft blankets were restored to their original state, as if no one had slept in them.
He then grabbed the broom that he had prepared earlier and placed next to the door frame!
He had his phone in his pocket and made a sweeping motion with his hand.
She even hummed a children's song, "I have horns on my head~"
This series of movements was swift and decisive, as if she had rehearsed them countless times in her mind.
Jiang Cheng walked over, paused at the doorway, and looked at her inside.
"Xiao Li?"
Luo Xiaoli was sweeping the floor when she looked up and saw Jiang Cheng. She took a sudden step back as if she had been startled. "Brother, when did you get back? You scared me!"
The expression on his face, the stiff way he gripped the broom, the way he patted his chest in shock...
It's practically flawless!
Such superb acting skills...
"Oh, I didn't have class this afternoon, so I came back early. What are you doing in my room?"
"Cleaning, brother." Xiao Li smiled, picked up the broom, and ran across Jiangcheng with her fair legs.
He was somewhat puzzled, glancing at her flustered back, but couldn't figure out what it was.
"Xiao Li is quite diligent."
Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the disheveled blankets. The desk remained untouched, but the wardrobe was wide open...
"Strange, I made sure I closed it when I left!" He walked over, closed the wardrobe door, put down his bag, and sat down in the chair.
I'm preparing to start writing my thesis.
Back in her room, Xiao Li patted her chest in fright, still shaken. Her heart was pounding at 160 beats per minute, and she was no longer as calm and composed as before.
"Luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise I don't know what the consequences would have been if I had been discovered."
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