"Nan Qiao, you're here." The form teacher scoffed. He didn't need to think to know what she was here for. Why was this child so persistent? He asked her to score above 390 and she really did it?

"Teacher, I'm here to let you fulfill your promise. I've already scored 393 points. Can you let me check the surveillance footage now?"

"Sure, sure, but you're really something. I asked you to score 390, but you only scored three points higher. Look at you..." Of course, the form teacher was happy that the results of a student in his class had improved. This way, his probability of promotion would be higher, and his bonus would increase in the future.

Nan Qiao's results were being discussed by a few teachers. With Nan Qiao's current performance, they could tell that she had just been pretending to be bad at studying in the past.

"I want to see the surveillance video," Nan Qiao said emphatically.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll show it to you, alright?" The form teacher grinned and brought Nan Qiao to the teachers' building.

Before long, they entered the surveillance room. There were four computers in the surveillance room, and they were all playing the images of the real-time surveillance. The other computer was not in use. It was to be used to check past videos.

Because the surveillance video had already been played repeatedly, it was very easy to find the exact moment the incident happened.

Nan Qiao stared at it intently.

She saw that after school that day, some students were cleaning. Later on, when they were sweeping the floor, they placed the flower pot on the railing. Then, the flower pot fell and hit someone, so everyone said that this was an accident.

However, Nan Qiao felt that it was not that simple. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

After the scene was played, the form teacher nagged, "Look, I'm not lying to you, right? It was really an accident."

"Now that we've seen the surveillance footage, shouldn't we go back?" the form teacher persuaded Nan Qiao.

"Teacher, I'll watch for a while longer. You can go back first." Nan Qiao stared at the video and rewinded it. She did not believe that she would not find any clues.

"Alright, alright, alright. But don't let it delay your class. Lock the door properly when you leave." The form teacher knew that she wouldn't give up until the end of time so he went back first, leaving Nan Qiao alone to watch.

After an unknown period of time, Nan Qiao's eyes began to ache. She suddenly noticed something different.

The flower pot was placed properly on the railing and no one touched it. How could it fall off so suddenly?

However, before it fell, the flower pot was already actually bit by bit.

Returning to the scene from two minutes ago, the flower pot was placed before the railing, close to the corridor.

However, two minutes later, the pot was actually closer to the side of the railing.

Something was wrong!

There was clearly no one around in those two minutes. How could it move by itself?

After all, the surveillance footage was not high-definition and was a little blurry, so she could not tell.

Hence, Nan Qiao checked the surveillance videos for the next few days. They were all about the flower pot.

It was showing the clip of three days after the flowerpot incident when Nan Qiao spotted a person who did not belong on the sixth floor.

This person was her friend, Wan Wan.

Wan Wan carried a potted plant to the sixth floor and lay on the fence for a while before leaving.

But coincidentally, the pot she had brought over was the one that fell.

Wan Wan.

Nan Qiao let go of the mouse and fell back into the chair, closing her eyes in deep thought.

As expected, this matter was similar to what she had guessed. It must have something to do with Nan Zhi.

As the female lead and with a system, such an accident would never happen to Nan Zhi, so it must have been arranged in advance.

Nan Qiao left the teacher's building, and the scorching sun fell on her body. Looking at the computer for a long time made Nan Qiao a little dazed, and she could not even walk steadily.

"Student, are you alright?" A male student saw that Nan Qiao's condition was not right and reached out to support her.

"Student, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Do you want me to send you to the infirmary?"

Huo Yichen had just passed by the field and was about to return to class when he saw this scene.

Huo Yichen frowned and changed his path in disgust.

No wonder she had not gone to the coffee shop for the past two days. It turned out that she had become interested in another boy.

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