033 Okay, I'll give you an explanation

Borrowing a computer?

Teacher Deng was stunned for a moment, and didn't ask why: "Okay, you wait for me." ”

She bowed her head to Mr. Xu and left the office.

Teacher Xu frowned, but he didn't interrupt.

He has led the elite class for so long and knows every student very well.

Ying Zijin is not good at studying, she is introverted and taciturn, she often walks carefully with her head down alone, and she is not bullied, which is very good.

But he called Mrs. Ying before, but the Ying family was a cold observer.

It's like confirming that this matter was done by Ying Zijin.

Mr. Xu really can't understand it.

Mrs. Ying saw that the girl was still calm, without any shame or guilt at all, and immediately exploded even more.

"What do you want a computer for? Yes? You still don't apologize? As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, "Since you are shameless, I will post the good deeds you have done on Weibo now." ”

The role of public opinion is big enough to ruin a person.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin turned his head and raised his eyes slightly.

The cold white skin is lined with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, cold and cold.

At this gaze, Ying Feifei suddenly remembered how she had been pressed into the trash can before, and how she was forced to eat the garbage one bite at a time, and her body trembled.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly: "Mom, don't ...... you first"

"Don't be afraid." Mrs. Ying then reassured, hateful, "Mom, this will help you out of this evil breath." ”

"Mrs. Ying." Teacher Xu had to speak, "Without personal permission, you are violating the right to reputation. ”

Mrs. Ying's hand stiffened, and her face was inexplicably panicked in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded, and it was Mr. Deng who went and returned with the computer.

"Thank you, Mr. Deng." Ying Zijin took the computer and held it with his hand, "It's troublesome." ”

"No trouble." Teacher Deng still couldn't hold back, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"Nothing." Ying Zijin turned on the computer, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and said lightly, "Just copy a few paragraphs of monitoring from the monitoring room and share them." ”

Monitor?

These two words made Mr. Xu have to pay attention.

He looked serious: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ying Feifei's eyes widened suddenly, and her palms were sweaty.

In order to teach Ying Zijin a lesson, she came to school at a quarter past six.

There was no one in the school at this time, but the surveillance was always on, if ......

No, of course not.

Even teachers can't enter the monitoring room casually, how can a student enter the monitoring room?

Ying Feifei calmed down and sneered in her heart.

It's just a matter of being strong outside, do you really think there is evidence?

"Watching the surveillance?" Mrs. Ying also smiled, contemptuously, "Okay, then look, see how you, a student, bullied our family Feifei!" ”

Her voice was sharp, so that Zhong Zhiwan, who was about to knock on the door and come in, heard it, and her movements couldn't help but pause.

"Why don't you go in?"

Behind him, a mellow male voice sounded.

"It's nothing, Mr. He." Zhong Zhiwan was a little startled, and when he saw someone coming, he smiled, "It's just that there was a conflict in our class, and Teacher Xu is solving the problem, so let's study by ourselves first." ”

He Xun frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

"Actually, it's nothing." Zhong Zhiwan stopped talking, and briefly talked about what happened before, "I'll come over to see how it is." ”

After listening, He Xun's expression became a little colder, but his tone was still softened: "You go back first, I'll take a look, don't delay your study." ”

Zhong Zhiwan nodded and didn't refuse: "Then trouble Teacher He." ”

As soon as He Xun pushed the door in, he saw the girl leaning on the desk with her legs bent and 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, and he became more disgusted.

The victim was nearby, and she didn't feel guilty as if she had nothing to do with her.

He had been teaching for two years and had never met a student like this.

"Teacher Xu." He Xun didn't look at Ying Zijin again, "I'll help the children in the elite class ask if this matter has been resolved." ”

"It's going to take a while." Teacher Xu was a little surprised by He Xun's arrival, but he didn't say anything, "There is a Zhiwan in the class who is watching." ”

He Xun said lightly: "Teacher Xu, there is no need to waste time. ”

If you do something wrong, then you will be punished and let the whole class wait with you?

More than forty people's time, can you afford it?

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Ying was domineering, "You still have to watch the monitoring, is it not shameful enough?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, 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 piece of surveillance, and the picture quality is not clear, but you can also tell who it is.

In the upper right corner of the monitor is the time, which is accurate to the minute and the second.

Seeing her figure appear on the surveillance, Ying Feifei finally panicked and wanted to pull Mrs. Ying's clothes.

But everyone in the office looked over, including He Xun.

The screen scrolls, and the monitoring displaysβ€”β€”

At 6:15:27, Ying Feifei entered the school gate.

At 6:20:46, Ying Feifei came to the classroom of the elite class, took out the book that Ying Zijin had put in the drawer, tore it up and threw it into the trash, and then went out.

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.

At 6:40:34, Ying Feifei moved a bucket of garbage and threw it at the back of the classroom.

At 6:45:12, Ying Feifei entered the classroom for the fourth time and put the two spiders in Ying Zijin's drawer.