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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.

to him, why didn’t

swiveling the computer and deftly operating it with one hand on the

classmates eagerly said to Isabelle, “The

the computer and presented it to

can you prove the authenticity of this

into a debate; instead, she

account for this computer,”

a firewall on my computer, set up with the help of an

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“Don’t you have your

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

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

repeated sternly, “The

provided her with the account

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

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

It’s beyond what

we supposed to be studying the

skip over this?”

amazing! I can’t even wrap my head around

at which she’s going, it’s like watching an octopus. I’m blown away.”

everyone in awe. The firewall supposedly set up by the class monitor’s hacker proved futile against

I didn’t catch any of it.

shifting location, her eyebrows arching ever so slightly in

location so close,

Isabelle mess up?”

so lively.” A boy entered, holding a

resembled the one Isabelle

class monitor glanced at it and exclaimed, “Why do you have

computer to the class monitor, saying, “I borrowed it to do my tasks. I