Chapter 33 Okay, I'll explain it to you.
Need to borrow a computer?
Teacher Deng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't ask why: "Okay, wait for me."
She nodded to Teacher Xu and then left the office.
Teacher Xu frowned, but he did not interrupt.
He has been teaching the gifted class for so long that he knows each student very well.
Ying Zijing wasn't good at studying. She was introverted and taciturn, and often walked cautiously with her head down. It was already quite good that she wasn't bullied.
However, when he called Madam Ying earlier, the Ying family remained indifferent.
It was as if they had confirmed that Ying Zijing was the one who did it.
Teacher Xu really couldn't understand.
When Madam Ying saw that the girl still looked calm and collected, without any shame or guilt, she immediately became even more furious.
"What do you need a computer for? Huh? Aren't you going to apologize?" she said, taking out her phone. "Since you're shameless, I'll post what you did on Weibo right now."
Public opinion can have such a powerful effect that it can destroy a person.
Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin turned her head and slightly raised her eyes.
Her pale skin contrasted sharply with her long, narrow phoenix eyes, which were icy cold.
Meeting that gaze, Ying Feifei suddenly remembered how she had been forced into the trash can and how she had been forced to eat the trash bite by bite, and her body began to tremble.
She reached out her hand tremblingly: "Mom, please don't..."
"Don't be afraid, Feifei," Madam Ying continued to comfort her, her voice tinged with resentment. "Mom will help you vent your anger."
“Mrs. Ying,” Teacher Xu had no choice but to speak up, “you are infringing on her right to reputation without her permission.”
Madam Ying's hand froze, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, her face inexplicably flushed with unease.
Just then, footsteps sounded; it was Teacher Deng returning with her laptop.
"Thank you, Teacher Deng." Ying Zijing took the computer, supporting it with her hand. "Thank you for your trouble."
"No trouble at all." Teacher Deng couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Ying Zijing turned on her computer, took out a USB flash drive from her pocket, and said casually, "I just copied a few surveillance videos from the monitoring room and wanted to share them."
monitor?
These two words made Teacher Xu take them seriously.
His expression was serious: "What exactly happened?"
Ying Feifei's eyes widened suddenly, and her palms became sweaty.
To teach Ying Zijing a lesson, she arrived at school at 6:15.
There weren't many people on campus at that time, but the security cameras were always on. If...
No, of course not.
Even teachers aren't allowed to enter the monitoring room casually. How did Ying Zijing, a student, get into the monitoring room?
Ying Feifei calmed down, but inwardly sneered.
It's all bark and no bite; do you really think you have any evidence?
"Watch the surveillance footage?" Madam Ying laughed, but it was a disdainful laugh. "Fine, let's watch it then. Let's see just how this student of yours bullied our Feifei!"
Her voice was shrill, and Zhong Zhiwan, who was about to knock on the door and come in, heard it and paused involuntarily.
Why don't you go in?
A deep, resonant male voice rang out from behind.
"It's nothing, Teacher He." Zhong Zhiwan was slightly surprised, but smiled when she saw who it was. "It's just that there was a conflict in our class. Teacher Xu is working on resolving the issue, so we'll have to study on our own first."
He Xun frowned: "What's going on?"
"Actually, it's nothing." Zhong Zhiwan hesitated for a moment, then briefly recounted what had happened earlier. "I came to see how things were going."
After listening, He Xun's expression turned colder, but his tone remained gentle: "You go back first, I'll go check on things, so as not to delay your studies."
Zhong Zhiwan nodded and did not refuse: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Teacher He."
As soon as He Xun pushed open the door, he saw the girl leaning against the desk with her legs bent, holding a notebook on her forearm.
His head was slightly lowered, and his other hand was rapidly typing something on the keyboard.
He Xun's expression instantly turned extremely cold, filled with disgust.
The victim was right next to her, but she acted as if it were none of her business and felt no guilt whatsoever.
He had been teaching for two years and had never encountered a student like this before.
"Teacher Xu," He Xun said without glancing at Ying Zijing again, "I'll ask on behalf of the gifted students if this matter has been resolved."
"It will take a while." Teacher Xu was a little surprised by He Xun's arrival, but she didn't say anything. "Zhiwan is watching the class."
He Xun said calmly, "Teacher Xu, there's no need to waste your time."
If you do something wrong, then you should get a disciplinary action. What's the point of making the whole class wait with you?
Can you afford to lose the time of more than forty people?
"Isn't that right?" Madam Ying said arrogantly. "Do you want to see the surveillance footage? Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough already?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the projector in the office was suddenly turned on, and an image was projected onto the white screen in front of him.
It's a surveillance video; the image quality isn't clear, but you can still tell who it is.
The time is displayed in the upper right corner of the monitor, accurate to every minute and second.
Seeing her own image appear on the surveillance camera, Ying Feifei finally panicked and tried to pull at Madam Ying's clothes.
But everyone in the office looked over, including He Xun.
The screen scrolled, and the monitoring showed—
At 6:15:27, Ying Feifei entered the school gate.
At 6:20:46, Ying Feifei arrived at the elite class classroom, took the book that Ying Zijin had put in the drawer, tore it up, threw it in the trash can, and then left.
At 6:35:14, Ying Feifei entered the classroom again with a bag of soy milk and a bowl of rice noodles, and dumped them all into the trash can.
At 6:40:34, Ying Feifei carried a bucket of trash and threw it at the back of the classroom.
At 6:45:12, Ying Feifei entered the classroom for the fourth time and placed two spiders in Ying Zijing's drawer.
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