Let the system try to save the world

"Yan Shu, you tell me." The dean asked the victim first.

The water on Yan Shu's hair was not yet dry. He was wearing his father's coat and stammering, not daring to speak.

He received murderous looks from Xitong and his father, and blurted out, "How would I know what's wrong with Xitong? I've never seen him before today!"

"He asked Lu Jingming to call me out, and sprayed me with a hose in front of everyone! He also beat me for no apparent reason!"

The strict father hugged his son distressedly and said, "Teacher, you heard it all. This kind of student must not be allowed to stay. If this continues, who will trust Lewiston's school spirit and discipline?"

"Think about it again." Xitong said with a smile, "Have you really never seen me before?"

"I... I don't know you!" In Yan Shu's eyes, Xitong's face was not much different from a green-faced and fanged evil ghost.

"You are still young and you are threatening my son?" The strict father's eyes were stern, and he said to the dean, "Expel him, he must be expelled. Not only that, I want all the schools in Ningcheng not to accept such a bad student!"

"Let me ask you again, did I really scold you 'for no reason'?" Xitong asked. The college entrance examination was coming soon, and this move by his strict father could not be said to be anything but vicious. This method of ruining a person's future was really cruel.

"Who knows what you are thinking! You're mentally ill!" Yan Shu grabbed his father's clothes and yelled.

"Okay." Xitong stopped Mu Yiyu who wanted to smooth things over. He turned on his cell phone and listened to Yan Shu's foul language interspersed with Xitong's calm questioning. The dean didn't know who was the victim for a moment.

This kid has such a vicious mind, he must have been prepared in advance. The strict father's eyes showed a trace of caution. If he hadn't planned to come to the door in advance, why would he prepare a recording?

This was a misconception of Xitong. He could save videos and audios of any time and any place as long as he thought about it. Was there any need to prepare in advance?

He turned off the recording and turned to the dean, "You heard it all. Yan Shu has been trying to sow discord between my brother and my family. He is really malicious. I think there should be someone else who should not stay in Lewiston."

"Madam, please don't be so quick to object." Xi Tong raised a hand. "I wonder if you have heard of the name Wang Haokun?"

"Wang Haokun... I don't know him!" The strict father thought about it and there was no such name in his mind. He denied it directly, "Don't talk nonsense here. What does this have to do with you bullying my son?"

"It is related. It is very related." Xi Tong did not continue to explain. "Luli Group and your company have always been in a competitive relationship. I can reasonably suspect that your attack on our family is not groundless. He wants to cause unrest in our family. His means are despicable."

"Don't flatter me." The strict father had lived these years for a long time. He thought about it and roughly understood what was going on. He thought it was just a fight between children. "Our child has a pure nature since he was young. He would never kill a chicken at home. Xi, isn't it a bit too much to speculate on him with this kind of thinking..."

"Madam, you are joking. Not to mention the young master, how many children nowadays can kill a chicken?" Xi Tong retorted, "Why don't you take a look before you speak."

He opened a video and handed it to a few people. It turned out to be Yan Shu slacking off in the classroom. He supported his face with one hand and twirled a fancy pen in his hand. He looked at Lu Jingming's back, seemed to have thought of something, and smiled with interest.

He lay on the table and wrote something on a ball of paper, then threw it to Liu Sang who was standing beside him. Liu Sang opened it doubtfully, read the words on the ball of paper clearly, and turned to look at Yan Shu.

Yan Shu raised his fist at him, and Liu Sang reluctantly stood up and slipped out of the back door of the classroom.

Xitong slid the screen a few times. This was the first time that Mu Yiyu saw him hacking into the surveillance camera. He couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to take a closer look. Sure enough, his methods were so magical that he didn't even see Xitong operate.

The surveillance video showed how Liu Sang picked up the dirty water used by the cleaner to mop the floor, and then hid outside Xitong's classroom door. When he saw Xitong walking out in the middle of the class, he was obviously panicked and splashed the water in his hand out. When he missed, he fled.

"Did you see it clearly?" Xi Tong closed her phone. "It is a foregone conclusion that the noble young master coerced a classmate to throw dirty water on me. Madam, you are not going to pretend to be deaf and dumb, are you?"

"Humph... You forged this, didn't you?" Yan's father's mind raced. "Besides this video, what other evidence do you have?"

Xitong sighed lightly. It seemed that this matter had to be resolved here. He could imagine that as long as Yan Shu took a step out of the house, both the surveillance video and any physical evidence would disappear.

"Isn't there a witness?" Xitong said.

Yan Shu's eyes moved. The person Xitong pointed at was Liu Sang. He smiled smugly. Liu Sang was his most obedient lackey, and he knew what to say and what not to say. "Okay, then let's call Liu Sang over and see what he has to say."

Liu Sang was brought in quickly. He glanced at Yan Shu timidly, then lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes.

"Son, tell me." The dean held his shoulders, "What is going on?"

"You should think about it carefully." The strict father said with a hint of threat.

"Yes...it's Xitong." Liu Sang closed his eyes and spoke with a determined heart.

The father and son of the Yan family had a triumphant smile on their faces.

"I threw dirty water on Xitong." Liu Sang spoke more and more fluently. He took out a crumpled note and said, "Yan Shu passed me a note in class, asking me to teach Xitong a lesson. Lu Jingming has changed a lot since the holiday. It's all because Xitong is Lu Jingming's stepbrother. He doesn't allow Lu Jingming to be friends with Yan Shu, which led to Lu Jingming's estrangement from them."

"I can't refuse him. If I refuse Yan Shu, my roommates will pour water on my bed and tear up my textbooks!" Liu Sang's voice choked up a little. "They are all in the same group."

"The truth is very clear." After Liu Sang finished telling everything in tears, Xitong spread his hands silently. He turned around, took out a pack of tissues from Mu Yiyu's pocket and handed it to Liu Sang.

"Thank you." Liu Sang sobbed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He had a very hard time this year. He had to please Yan Shu and others during the day and could only study secretly at night. He didn't know whether accepting the invitation to come to Lewiston was a blessing or a curse.

"The character of your Excellency is indeed questionable." The Dean of Studies wiped his glasses and said in a deep voice. He intended to stand on Yan Shu's side, but now the evidence was conclusive, what else could he say.

"No matter what, no matter how many wrong things my son has done, you can't hit him." The strict father's arrogance weakened a lot, and he could only focus on the incident of Xitong's kick.

Xitong picked up his phone and zoomed in on the frame of the video where he kicked Yan Shu. From the perspective of several people, they could only see the gust of wind when he raised his foot, and then Yan Shu fell to the ground.

Xitong lifted up the hem of Yan Shu's clothes, and the latter screamed and quickly covered his abdomen. Although it was short, everyone could see clearly that the skin was as smooth as new, with no scars at all.

"Isn't this a scam?" Mu Yiyu said silently.

Xitong smiled. He didn't say that Yan Shu was trying to scam him. It was just his aura that scared the other person away.