National School Prince is a Girl - V1C21
1. Hacker Queen Becomes a High School Student
2. Old Fu Jiu No More
3. F*uck off!
4. Payback
5. Hypocrisy Is Intolerable
6. I Need Money!
7. Friend Request Rejected!
8. Deal!
9. Just Smiling...
10. Counter-Hacking
11. The Hug
12. Nice Body, Bro!
13. Found Him!
14. K.O.
15. Whatever
16. Guilt and Anger
17. Mother-and-Daughter duo
18. The Internet Cafe
19. Where is Spade Z?
20. Do You Have A Secret Crush On Me?
21. Karma
22. Sorry Not Sorry
23. The noose is tightening
24. Scumbags
25. Let’s Have a Gay Meeting!?
26. Are you a boy or a girl?
27. Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
28. Aiya!
29. Just a meeting
30. Surprise!
31. I’m Spade Z, Fu Jiu
32. Dumplings
33. Call me 'Lord Jiu'
34. Ten Lobsters for Lord Jiu
35. Men's Room or Women's Room?
Chapter 21: Karma
It was late into the night. While everyone else was sound asleep, the
clicking sounds of a keyboard echoed from the main bedroom on the top floor
of the Fu family residence. Fu Jiu sat in front of the computer and had
successfully logged into Director Zhang's phone home screen. Many
transaction passwords were still visible on the webpages, but Fu Jiu didn’t
touch them. Perhaps normal people didn’t understand, but real hackers didn’t
hack for money; that was a principle Fu Jiu valued. What she sought was
simple: everything in Director Zhang's daily chat history.
"Your life sure is exciting," she mused, listening to Director Zhang's voice chat history with a young woman, curling her lips. "Who knows what his wife will do after hearing this?"
With a smile, Fu Jiu navigated to Director Zhang's SMS page, which clearly documented his improper solicitation of money from parents. She took screenshots of everything and planned to write a lengthy article to disseminate this information. An unexpected bonus arrived when she noticed that Director Zhang, unable to bear his loneliness, had insisted that the woman send him a picture of herself sleeping. She complied, and upon seeing the picture, Director Zhang's breathing grew heavy.
"Oh, my sweet baby, you made me hard!" Fu Jiu quickly removed her headphones; it was so disgusting that she feared she would vomit. However, she realized that posting this would have far greater repercussions. A cold glint flashed in her eyes. Of course, she wouldn’t let anyone discover that she was the one behind the long article.
At Jiang City No. 1 Middle School, there were about a dozen students who were either too poor or had poor scores and hadn’t given Director Zhang gifts. All of them had been expelled by him for various minor reasons.
Fu Jiu cleverly included videos of Huo Siyu pushing her and the inappropriate comments Director Zhang had made to her in the office, along with the incidents involving these twelve students. After assembling all the evidence, she used a virtual IP to post everything simultaneously on major marketing websites. She also remembered to send copies to Director Zhang's wife and all the teachers at key schools.
"A good show deserves to be shared," she declared, switching off the computer and moving to her bed.
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The next day, at 9 a.m., Director Zhang arrived at school. Was he overthinking things? It seemed that ever since he got out of the car, students had been pointing at him. "Look, it's him!" one exclaimed. "I always thought he was a pervert. Turns out he’s just some trash after all!" another whispered. "Shh, stop, he’s looking!"
Confused, Director Zhang frowned and pushed open the office door. Inside, a group of teachers was gathered around a computer, seemingly engrossed in something. Having had a bad morning, the sight of his colleagues slacking off angered him even more. "Go prepare your lessons! What are you all looking at?" he shouted, pulling one teacher away. When that teacher turned and recognized him, he stepped back, clearly unsettled.
Director Zhang initially ignored the commotion but soon became drawn to the images displayed on the screen. He snatched the mouse from the teacher’s hand and gaped at the pictures. "What is all this? Why are there photos of me kissing my lover here?!"
As he spoke, he pulled one of the teachers away. Upon turning around and seeing Director Zhang, the teacher stepped back with an indescribable expression.
Director Zhang hadn’t paid attention initially, but when he finally glanced at the computer screen, he snatched the mouse away from the teacher. "What? What the hell is all this? Why are there pictures of me kissing my lover posted here?!"
"This is a set-up! This is a total set-up!" Director Zhang shouted in anger as he threw the mouse.
In an unfortunate accident, he pressed play, causing a voice message he had sent to his lover the previous day to blare from the computer. For a brief moment, the office was filled with his moans. Director Zhang's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt paralyzed in his chair. All he could think was that he was finished—his teaching career was over!
The incident quickly made headlines, causing the greatest damage yet to Jiang City No.1 Middle School's century-long reputation. The school administrators took turns apologizing, but it was not enough to quell the public's outrage. Questions arose about how the school could have appointed such a person as their director. What did attending school mean for the students there? This was their future! Could a simple apology compensate for the losses suffered by the kids who had been unjustly expelled?
After seeing these accusations, the school heads at Jiang City No. 1 Middle School began calling to apologize to each student who had been unfairly expelled. Some of those students had already graduated and moved on to professional colleges; others, who had been unable to return to school at that time, had started working directly. Of the dozens of students affected, only six were still in high school.
He Honghua was still struggling with her daughter’s schooling and sought support. When she received that apology call, she was stunned. She could hardly believe what the man on the other end of the line was saying. "You mean my Fu Jiu can go back to school?"
"Yes, Ms. He, we are extremely sorry about what happened. There was a significant misunderstanding due to Director Zhang's personal actions. Please bring your child back to school on time this afternoon. To express our sincerest apologies, we would like Director Zhang to apologize to these students in person!"
As the situation escalated, no amount of damage control could halt its deterioration. A sincere public apology from Jiang City No.1 Middle School was the best solution. In fact, the school had the means to redeem its reputation; it simply didn’t have time to respond. Everything happened too suddenly. It could only step forward and apologize!
He Honghua hung up the phone, her heart brimming with joy. She dashed to Fu Jiu's room. "Jiu, Jiu! Guess what? Your school called, and they want you back today!"
"Mm... Mum..." Fu Jiu mumbled, sitting up while clutching her thin covers. She had long, fair legs and striking looks. Though her silver hair was messy from sleep, it didn't make her any less beautiful. In fact, it gave her a charmingly lively appearance. The way she rubbed her eyes added to her cool and adorable demeanor.
Even He Honghua, her own mother, couldn't help but blush when she looked at her. If Fu Jiu were actually a boy, who knows how many girls would be captivated by him? However, being a girl wasn't so bad either; girls could be quite thoughtful!
He Honghua narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Hurry, get up! Eat something and then go back to school!"
"Okay, okay..." Fu Jiu replied, gently pushing He Honghua out of the way. "Ms. He, please give me a little private time to wash up. Thank you very much!"
"You silly child," He Honghua said, genuinely happy as she skipped down the stairs.
At that moment, Fu Jiu finally fully awakened. She smiled with her thin lips and softly uttered the two words she loved to use the most, "K...O!"
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