[2] Rebirth of the Strongest Female Agent

[2] Rebirth of the Strongest Female Agent
350: Women Barking. Checking Records

As soon as Wang Ba's mother heard the request to check the CCTV, her relatively slender body shook. To be honest, he did not know whether his son or Yun Zhu had instigated a fight.


She had just arrived at the school and stepped on Miss Lu to apologize to her son from Yun Zhu as soon as she listened to what her son had said to her.


Originally, Miss Lu had actually reprimanded Yun Zhu in front of the upper class what had happened between the two boys. Who knew that Wang Ba improved it by telling his mother when the school was dissolved and asking her to defend him.


Nonetheless, everyone forgets that there are CCTV cameras in the classroom.


No one remembers about surveillance cameras in schools because the era itself was not an era where CCTV became commonplace. The average family wouldn't even put it up.


Primary school is different. The kids were young and naughty plus the teacher could never keep an eye on everyone all the time. It was the right solution to install surveillance cameras in every class.


In addition, Wuning Yi Elementary School is the best SD in Longmen City. They can afford CCTV, so every corner of the school is monitored by cameras.


It's just that in 1998 where the internet was not yet popular and even mobile phones were a luxury, most people including teachers completely forgot about the schools equipped with this system.


Miss Lu will soon follow. Believing that Wang Ba was not making things up, he followed Yun Jian, "Then let's take a look at the tape."


It was not like Wang Ba was wrong!


Who knows where Miss Lu's trust came from? The certainty in his tone as he approved Yun Jian's request reflected the maturity of his vast experience.


“Didn't—wasn't this just a little quarrel between two kids? Why do we need to check the CCTV? After all, aren't the children in the class witnesses? He pushed my son. How can there be errors?” Mother Wang Ba argued again trembling.


In the end, he repeated continuously, “And it was adorable. I have a car at home. Why do I care about some sweets! ”


"So you're saying you didn't dare check the footage?" Yun Jian chuckled, already paying attention to Wang Ba's reaction.


Yun Jian held Yun Zhu's hand. He will fight for justice for her today in any way.


“Oh, I know, you're afraid people find out about your son taking my brother's candy, so you don't dare check the CCTV …” Yun Jian could see from mother Wang Ba's behavior that he had a big ego, so he raised his voice so loud that people who were tens of meters away could also hear it clearly.


When Wang Ba's mother saw the people around them throwing curious gazes at them, it was true that she felt ashamed.


Looking at Yun Jian, he kept his arrogance as he raised his head. "I'm afraid? Please! Let's go then!”


With a cross, Yun Jian's lips curved into a cold grin.


After some time, the group came to the school surveillance room.


The teacher in charge of the room looked at all of them in bewilderment before sitting in front of the computer and taking a long time to work before securing the recording Yun Zhu pushed Wang Ba furiously.


Wang Ba's hand was even accidentally scratched by Yun Zhu.


When Wang Ba's mother saw the clip, she boldly raised her finger towards Yun Jian to continue shouting, “Look, your brother is pushing my son! She's…"


Ignoring them, Yun Jian asked the teacher to make room and sat down in front of the computer. While everyone was still shocked by it, his fingers made two quick strokes on the keyboard.


Then, a scene appeared on the monitor.


Wang Ba was seen walking towards Yun Zhu who was sitting obediently. He pointed at the lollipop in Yun Zhu's hand to signal that he wanted it. Yun Zhu shook his head and Wang Ba pounced on him to push him violently. When Yun Zhu stabilized himself and reacted, he pushed the boy backwards with the same irritation and accidentally scratched his hand.


Wang Ba's breathless mother fell silent at the sight of the clip.