The old man in the surveillance room was sitting in front of the television, sipping his tea slowly.
When he heard the knock on the door, the old man thought that the school dean had come to patrol. He quickly turned off the television, put down his tea, and nervously went to open the door.
When he saw the boys behind the door, the old man grunted unhappily and sat back in the recliner. "What are you doing here?"
"We want to see the surveillance cameras!" The Taekwondo Club's president was extremely curious. His heart felt like it was being scratched by a kitten, and his eyes eagerly glanced at the monitor.
"Nonsense." The old man sat up straight. "Are surveillance cameras something you can watch just because you want to? Hurry back to class."
"Someone broke our club's target. Sir, please do us a favor and help us see if anyone has entered the classroom." The little fatty hammered the old man's shoulder in a fawning manner and filled the old man's teacup with tea.
Only then did the old man's expression soften. He hesitated, thinking that helping them once would not be a big deal. He let them in, closed the door, and turned on the surveillance video on his computer.
"There aren't many people in your Taekwondo Club, so we might as well disband it," the old man teased nonchalantly as he adjusted the time.
When the president heard this, he was immediately unhappy. "If you want to disband our club, you'll have to wait until I die!"
The old man could not help but turn his head to look at him. He sighed. "You're so young. How can you keep talking about death?"
"It's not that I don't want to help you guys." Grinning, the old man pointed at the snow on the screen. "That security camera at your door broke down again. It didn't pick up anything."
The president lowered his head in disappointment. He wanted to know who that person was. Someone who could shatter a target must not be simple. Their Taekwondo Club needed such a talent now.
It was the little fatty who cleverly took out the note and read it again. He rubbed his chin and analyzed it logically. "It looks like a girl. It's rare for a man to write such delicate words."
"A girl?" The members turned to look at the president.
There was such a Taekwondo expert in this school?!
It was a girl!
The president could not hide his excitement as he thanked the old man and left the monitoring room with the club members.
"Our turning point is here!" The president tapped his palm and was overjoyed.
"What turning point?" The club members were puzzled. Their club's most valuable equipment had been broken by a little girl, and he was still so happy?
The president shook his head enigmatically and explained, "Think about it. Why is our club so much worse than the other clubs? Isn't it because we only have a few rough men and no girls are willing to join?"
He looked at the confused expressions of the members who still did not quite understand and glared at them. "Stupid! This young lady is so powerful. If we can find her and let her join our club, then we won't have to worry about not being able to recruit new people."
"That's right!" The club members finally understood and gave the president a thumbs-up. The president was indeed the president. He was smarter than them.
The little fatty said happily, "Then I'll post this online and see if any witnesses saw who she really was!"
At the same time, Tang Shu, who had returned to the classroom, was chatting with Lin Xiang in her seat. Lin Xiang was scrolling through her phone in boredom. She pointed at the new popular celebrity and complained to Tang Shu, "Shu, why do you think all the recent celebrities look so ordinary? Not many of them look outstanding, especially these female celebrities. I think they're not as good-looking as you."
When the sharp-faced girl in the front row heard this, she sneered. "She's really flattering her. How can she compare to a celebrity? If we're talking about the entertainment industry, it's still Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan is about to appear on a variety show that Director Zhu will personally participate in. When she becomes famous, some people probably won't even be able to have a glimpse of the entertainment industry!"
Lin Xiang was furious when she heard those words. She could not be bothered to look at the handsome young men on her phone anymore. She put down her phone and started to retort, "You brainless fans are quite imaginative. You haven't even been on the show, and you're already talking big. Are you afraid that you won't have a chance to say it in the future?"
"Who are you calling stupid? You b*tch!" The sharp-faced girl glared at Lin Xiang angrily. She wanted to rush over and scratch her face.
Tang Shu looked at the sharp-faced girl leisurely with a warning in her eyes. "Try scolding her again."