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After he sent the ellipse in a text, Fu Jiu turned on the hotspot on his phone. He kept his 'English textbook' upright.

Everyone in the class thought he was reading his book, including his teacher.

Only Xue Yaoyao who was sitting next to him knew that Fu Jiu was not looking at books at all, but on a small laptop!

He looked into this extremely delicate and small laptop. He was so shocked by it that he closed his mouth to hold back his screams. He hides Fu Jiu's secret from his English teacher.

Who would have thought an ordinary English textbook could turn into a laptop when opened. How, how did he do it?!

Xue Yaoyao's eyes trembled as she looked at the young man's perfect profile.

He's not stupid. One cannot buy such a laptop anywhere. Plus, there was no logo on it.

Anyone who learns basic computer knowledge will know that this is a top-configured personal laptop.

Why...Why does he have a laptop like that?

He's obviously just an ordinary High School boy.

He used to be a rough new rich man.

Is it all...just a disguise?

Xue Yaoyao watched those long and slender fingers work on the keyboard with exquisite technique.

He also plays PC games, and he clearly knows that the better the players, the lighter they type, barely making a sound.

Also.when the young man typed, he did not even lower his head. She held her chin with one hand, and her beautiful eyes looked at the podium in front of the room, looking like she was listening to class rather than playing games.

How great and capable was he so that he could do all this?

Xue Yaoyao tightened her fingers. An indescribable joy flowed in his blood.

As someone who had no money, he knew Director Zhang's incident last time wasn't something that was easy to uncover; there was more to it than that.

He had known how deep Director Zhang's relationship with the school had been for a long time.

And who can afford to make a big fuss on the internet in one night?

Someone big is behind all this.

Director Zhang should hate this secret supporter.

According to them, the victims, they all relied on these secret supporters to get rid of the burglar charges and return to school.

He was the hero he most wanted to thank.

More and more voices were suppressed for not having enough connections or money, cruelly twisted.

But at that moment, Xue Yaoyao saw hope—much hope.

He had guessed who this person was, but even the police did not know.

But now, he knows. He finally knows who he is.

He was the one sitting right next to her, protecting her repeatedly.

Xue Yaoyao rested her trembling left hand and took out a carbon pen. She wrote notes, but she was too eager to write well, so her pretty handwriting was a bit skewed.

"You were the one behind Director Zhang's incident, right?"

Fu Jiu focused on finding players. The cover of the English textbook is the result of his work throughout the night. He ordered the cover online, took a long time and spent a lot of effort to install other parts.

Suddenly, a note like that appeared before his eyes. The handwriting on the paper was blurred from tears, but somehow his words seemed clearer.

Fu Jiu froze for a moment and turned to look towards Xue Yaoyao.

Seeing that, Xue Yaoyao hurriedly wrote another note, "I won't tell, I swear, I just thought ..."

Before he could finish, Fu Jiu had taken his pen and written on the paper firmly and coldly, "Yup."