The screen of the phone was flashing images of people who claimed to have "accidentally" or "joked around," and their laughter after succeeding could be heard intermittently.
Not only that, but the sounds of Song Xiaoyang and Qiu Zhewen leaning against the corridor, laughing and plotting how to tease Pei Yushen, were also captured.
A simple loudspeaker silenced dozens of people in the room.
Some felt guilty and uneasy, some were shocked and confused, some were indignant after realizing what had happened, and some children had already clenched their fists.
"Pei Yushen, didn't you say you had deleted everything?!"
Song Xiaoyang pushed aside the boy who was trying to mediate the fight, and strode forward straight at Pei Yushen, his eyes blazing with fury.
"They were already deleted at the time; these were found later." The black-haired boy in the wheelchair smiled politely but with a chilling edge. "You can only blame yourselves for being too stupid."
In this day and age, where is there any privacy to speak of unless money is the barrier?
Of all the videos and audio recordings Pei Yushen possessed, some were deleted and then retrieved, but apart from that—
The boy's eyes flickered slightly.
At the time, he didn't quite understand why Xie Jingcheng and Yu Ci would take the initiative to contact him and send him a package of audio and video surveillance evidence.
Shortly before he underwent surgery.
Two or three days apart, they sent a few gigabytes of compressed data after a brief greeting, and then never inquired about it again.
It was as if he had foreseen that one day in the future he would need to use these materials.
Until later... Pei Yu understood.
Song Xiaoyang's face turned pale rapidly.
He recalled how, after he was injured and the Pei and Song families reached a settlement, his father, who was usually away on business trips, made a special trip back for this matter and left him with a meaningful remark before leaving—
You can do it, but you can't leave evidence.
No, there's evidence!
Unfortunately, by the time I realized what was happening, it was too late to take action.
With his face gradually contorting into a ferocious expression, Song Xiaoyang reached out with his long arm, trying to snatch the phone away!
But Pei Yushen, who had already seen through his intentions, calmly said:
"If you take the phone, the school's broadcasting room will broadcast it simultaneously."
Song Xiaoyang's movements came to an abrupt halt.
And the little powder keg that had been building up next to Pei Yushen for so long finally exploded—
"You're so mean!" The little dumpling glared at him like a pufferfish, her eyes brimming with accusation. "You're even more infuriating than pulling my little pigtails or feeding me green peppers!"
Seeing that the dark aura was strange, and that it was the evil older brother looking at her in a sinister way, Chaochao, who had only condemned him once, secretly felt a urge to back down. On the surface, she pretended to pause in a deep and serious manner, but in reality, her little hand was frantically rummaging in her coat pocket.
Where's her lollipop?!
Where's her little white rabbit meteor hammer?!
Oh, here it is! Boohoo, I found it!
Finally finding the lollipop felt like a life had been saved for Chaochao. Her heart, which had been pounding wildly with tension, finally calmed down a little. Just as she was about to take the candy out, her little hand accidentally slipped—
The lollipop flew straight out, hit an obstacle, and landed with a thud, rolling around on the ground two or three times.
Time seems to stand still here in Chaochao.
She stared blankly at the lollipop that had fallen at Song Xiaoyang's feet: "…………"
That bouncy little heart finally shattered with a "thud".
Waaaaah, she finally found Tangtang!!
Song Xiaoyang felt something flick his thigh, and looking down, he saw an orange-flavored lollipop lying alone on the ground. He gave a strange look, then, as if remembering something, looked at the only other child present.
Sure enough, what I saw was a small, petrified statue.
A glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the lollipop.
A stiff smile forced across the boy's clouded face, as unnatural as mud smeared with a twig. Song Xiaoyang coaxed him in the gentlest tone she'd used since her appearance, "Chaochao, if you get Pei Yushen to delete those videos, I'll give you the candy, okay?"
Witnessing that the traitor Tangtang was now being held hostage, Chaochao's big eyes were filled with mixed emotions. Although it had abandoned the light for the dark, they had once been friends who had risked their lives together.
The system didn't dare to expose the truth in front of the child, but only dared to secretly question: ...Do you mean the time when you almost tore it apart and ate it at Pei Yushen's house?
Then Chaochao heard Song Xiaoyang's robbery-like remarks. Her almond-shaped eyes blinked in confusion, then suddenly widened. The little dumpling pointed at him incredulously and indignantly, accusing him: "Tangtang is mine! This is illegal gain, it's extortion!"
At that moment, the little dumpling's righteous face seemed to gleam with the light of knowledge, dazzling everyone's eyes.
Pei Yushen: "..."
They always react quickly in unexpected situations.
He lowered his eyes subtly, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Chaochao's fans covered their mouths in excitement, their youthful faces radiating a mother's doting affection, which surprisingly didn't seem out of place.
Oh my, our little one is so cute!
Especially when she's talking seriously with that incredibly cute round face!
Having successfully armed himself with legal knowledge, Chaochao was filled with righteousness and seemed to have forgotten about ever having to back down.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the reactions of the crowd. Belatedly, she straightened her back and stood up straight, just like a host on a legal forum. She felt proud but also a little regretful. She wished her moment of glory could have been featured on a TV program as a teaching example.
"Wh-what?"
Holding the lollipop, Song Xiaoyang didn't react for a moment, and asked incoherently, her confusion mixed with disbelief.
His surprised, off-key voice immediately pulled Chaochao, who was already lost in her fantasies about interviewing the person involved, back to reality. When she turned her gaze back to Song Xiaoyang, she instantly got into the zone.
With an angry look in her eyes, as if she had seen a robber, Chaochao put on the airs of a host and, in a deep, childish voice, lectured everyone: "If you find something, you should return it to its original owner, just like if you find a dollar, you should give it to the police officer."
Did this older brother never sing when he was a child?
The user, nicknamed "Little Dumpling," has expressed doubts about the use of her real name and facial recognition.
Suppressing his rising anger, Song Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and said through twitching lips, "Then tell me, if I give you the candy, what should you give me in return?"
The little dumpling said sincerely, "I said thank you."
Song Xiaoyang: ...t, m, d!
Perhaps it is the will of Heaven.
"Listen to me~ Thank you~"
"Because of you, Liaoning No. 4 High School is warmed—"
"Whose phone is ringing?! Turn it off right now!!"
Feeling utterly humiliated, Song Xiaoyang's veins bulged on the back of his hand as he turned around and roared angrily at the crowd.
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