The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 35

Chapter 35: 033 Okay, I’ll inform you

Editor: Henyee Translations

Borrow the computer?

Teacher Deng was taken aback for a moment but didn’t ask why, “Okay, wait for me a second.”

After nodding to Teacher Xu, she left the office.

Teacher Xu frowned, but he didn’t interrupt.

Having led the Elite Class for so long, he knew each student very well.

Ying Zijin’s grades weren’t good. She was introverted, taciturn, often walking with her head lowered, moving carefully alone. It was quite good if she wasn’t bullied.

However, when he had previously called Madam Ying, the Ying Family took an indifferent stance, as if they were certain Zijin was the one responsible for the incident.

Teacher Xu truly couldn’t understand.

Lady Ying, seeing the girl still acting nonchalant, without any hint of shame or guilt, immediately exploded with more fury.

“What do you need a computer for? Huh? Won’t you apologize?” As she spoke, she took out her phone, “Since you have no shame, I’ll post your ‘good deeds’ on Weibo right now.”

The power of public opinion could ruin a person.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin turned her head and slightly lifted her eyes.

Her fair skin framed a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, chillingly cold.

Meeting this gaze, Ying Feifei suddenly recalled how she had been shoved into the trash can and forced to eat the garbage bite by bite, causing her body to shiver.

Her hands trembling, she reached out, “Mom, don’t—”

“Feifei, don’t be scared,” Lady Ying comforted her, bitterly stating, “Mom will vent this anger for you right now.”

“Lady Ying,” Teacher Xu had to speak up, “Without personal permission, this constitutes an invasion of the right to reputation.”

Lady Ying’s hand stiffened, her face inexplicably flushed with agitation under the watchful eyes of everyone present.

At this moment, footsteps approached; Teacher Deng had returned with the computer.

“Thank you, Teacher Deng,” Ying Zijin said as she took the computer and held it in her hands, “Sorry for the trouble.”

“It’s no trouble,” Teacher Deng couldn’t help herself and asked curiously, “What do you need it for?”

“It’s nothing,” Zijin booted up the computer, took out a USB drive from her pocket, and said dismissively, “just copying a few surveillance clips from the monitoring room to share.”

Surveillance?

At this word, Teacher Xu had to take things more seriously.

He asked with a stern expression, “What exactly is going on?”

Ying Feifei, however, suddenly widened her eyes, her palms sweating.

To teach Zijin a lesson, she had arrived at school at 6:15 a.m.

There weren’t many people at the school at that time, but the surveillance was always on. If…

No, of course not.

Not even teachers could enter the surveillance room at will, so how could Zijin, a student, have entered it?