Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Chapter 327 Unveiling Truth

The counsellor asked, “Who handed this to you?”

Joshua looked back at the counsellor.

“The teacher trusts you,” the counselor continued, “but actions speak louder than words in these situations, don’t they? If the class monitor lost something valuable, wouldn’t you want to hel

Joshua stayed quiet.

The class monitor said, “Why won’t you share who gave it to you?”

The conversation among everyone grew more intense.

“Surely, a guy as good–looking as him wouldn’t steal, would he?”

ease their worry?”

“Don’t judge a book by its cover. Things went missing from our dorm a few days ago, and they’re still nowhere to be found.”

“I saw on the forum that he’s pretty close with Isabelle, always hanging out with her. His family can’t be that poor if he’s buying a computer, can they?”

“But didn’t he only start hanging out with Isabelle recently?”

“Someone on the forum said they were his high school classmate and mentioned his family’s tough situation. They claimed he often skipped class to get into fights, ending up with new injuries on top of old ones. They even said his head was still bandaged just the other day.”

Isabelle squeezed through the door, announcing, “I gifted him

s computer.”

Instantly, the classmates began discussing fervently, speculating about their

lationship.

Joshua observed Isabelle’s approach while the class monitor, whether out of disbelief or a desire to avoid public embarrassment, blushed but refrained from arguing loudly with Isabelle.

it to him, why

it with one hand on the keyboard. She inquired, “Wasn’t the classroom under surveillance?”

classmates eagerly said to Isabelle, “The surveillance isn’t

the electronic invoice from the computer and presented it to everyone, prominently

monitor remained skeptical, questioning, “How can you prove the authenticity of this

into a debate; instead,

your Microsoft account for

class monitor replied, “No point. I’ve got a firewall on my computer,

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“Don’t you have your account signed in on

monitor’s expression soured. “No, that’s a whole other

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someone who’s such a novice at hacking, lacking professionalism, and daring to label

sternly, “The account.”

class monitor provided her with the account

lines of code, which appeared on the screen. The classmates gathered behind

resist their curiosity when they overheard the ongoing exclamations, so they joined in.

handle this. It’s

we supposed to be studying the same thing?”

the teacher skip

this is amazing! I can’t even wrap my head

which she’s going, it’s like

The firewall supposedly set up by the class monitor’s hacker proved futile against Isabelle’s skills.

catch any of it. How did you

eyebrows arching

location so close, right outside the door?”

Isabelle mess up?”

your class? It sounds so lively.” A boy entered,

Isabelle had given

and exclaimed,

to do my tasks. I sent you a message, didn’t you see