113: Chapter 113 Reporting the Teacher: Ten Seconds Later, the Investigation Bureau Arrived.
In the living room.
Su Qing held up her phone.
Chu Youwei stood frozen in place.
However, the fountain pen in her hand was trembling violently.
It wasn't her who was trembling.
It was the fountain pen sounding an alarm.
"Detected: Invigilator has been reported."
"Reported target: Suspected student."
"Recommendation: Deduct the student's daily points."
Su Qing looked down at the text, her face darkening.
"Who are you deducting points from?"
The black text paused.
Then, it rearranged itself.
"Target: Su Qing."
"Classroom discipline: Extremely poor."
"Integrity evaluation: Pending observation."
Su Qing nearly crushed the phone.
"I reported you for your own good!"
Chu Youwei finally snapped out of it.
She lunged forward and grabbed Su Qing's wrist.
"Hang up!"
Su Qing was startled by her.
"What are you in such a rush for? I'm following proper procedure."
"Proper procedure?"
Chu Youwei's voice changed.
"I just turned into this a moment ago!"
"You didn't even give me ten seconds to adapt!"
She looked down at her clothes, then at the black annotations scrolling on her wrist.
"I don't even know how I'm going to enter the school gates tomorrow!"
"And you've already reported me?"
Su Qing blinked.
"Well, you can't exactly climb over the school wall wearing that, can you?"
Chu Youwei: "..."
She suddenly felt that Su Qing had a point.
But that didn't stop her from wanting to press Su Qing into the floor.
Su Yun stood to the side, brushing the last bit of black ash off his sleeve.
He looked at Su Qing, his tone calm.
"You sell out your teacher faster than you skip class."
Su Qing turned her head sharply.
"!!!"
Her eyes widened.
"Su Yun, you're slandering me!"
"I have never skipped class."
Su Yun looked at her.
"You sound like you're telling the truth."
"..."
Su Qing was silent for three seconds.
Then she turned to look at Lin Wanqing.
"Mom, he's monitoring me!"
Lin Wanqing looked at her.
"So you did skip class?"
Su Qing: "..."
It's over.
The redirection of the battlefield failed.
Chu Youwei had been so anxious that her eyes were red, but hearing this, her emotions were abruptly interrupted.
She looked at Su Qing.
"Did you really skip class?"
Su Qing immediately waved her hands.
"No! I just briefly detached from the teaching environment to conduct social practice."
Su Yun nodded.
"The content of the practice is to study the fluid dynamics of milk tea straws."
Su Qing said angrily: "Shut up!"
No sooner had she shouted than the black text on Chu Youwei's wrist lit up.
"No loud noises in the classroom."
"Recommendation: Stand in the corner."
Su Qing stared at the text.
"This is my home!"
The black text paused.
"Temporary examination room generated."
"Please respect the Invigilator."
Su Qing was stunned.
"No, how is this rule more overbearing than my mom?"
Lin Wanqing gave her a faint look.
Su Qing immediately lowered her head.
"Of course, my mom still has more authority."
Su Jianguo was holding his waist by the dining table, his shoulders shaking as he held back laughter.
Lin Wanqing turned her head.
"Is it funny?"
Su Jianguo immediately turned serious.
"Not funny."
He paused.
"I just think the kids are very energetic."
Chu Youwei was in no mood to watch them bicker.
She gripped Su Qing's phone, her voice tight.
"Did the call go through?"
Su Qing looked down.
"Not yet."
Chu Youwei breathed half a sigh of relief.
The next second, a mechanical female voice came from the phone.
"Hello, Linhai Investigation Bureau emergency dispatch center, please describe the abnormal situation."
Chu Youwei's half-sigh of relief was cut short.
Su Qing was also stunned for a moment.
She hadn't expected them to pick up so quickly.
Everyone in the living room looked at her.
Su Qing, under the gaze of everyone, coughed.
"Um... my teacher suddenly turned into an A-level."
There was silence on the other end of the line.
Su Qing added another sentence.
"And she's dressed exactly like a dean of students."
The silence continued on the other end.
Chu Youwei's face turned completely red.
"Su Qing!"
Su Qing quickly corrected herself.
"No, what I mean is, she might have bound with the residual rules of the Foreign Language Tribunal."
The operator's voice changed immediately.
"Please confirm your address."
Su Qing gave the address.
"Please do not move the target, please do not provoke the target, please maintain a safe distance."
Su Qing looked at Chu Youwei.
Chu Youwei was also looking at her.
The distance between the two was less than half a meter.
Su Qing silently took a step back.
Chu Youwei took a deep breath.
"Student Su Qing."
She gripped her fountain pen tightly.
"I really want to assign you to copy vocabulary words one hundred times right now."
Su Qing was shocked.
"You're abusing your power for personal vendetta!"
The black text lit up.
"The Invigilator has the right to reasonable punishment."
Su Qing: "..."
She looked at Su Yun.
"Brother, save me!"
Su Yun stepped back half a step.
Su Qing: "..."
Su Qing grabbed a throw pillow.
The pillow had just flown out.
Black text appeared in mid-air.
"Throwing is prohibited."
The pillow landed with a thud.
...
The doorbell rang.
Ding-dong.
The living room suddenly went quiet.
Su Jianguo's waist didn't hurt anymore.
Su Qing stopped making a fuss.
Lin Wanqing looked at the door, her eyes peaceful.
Su Yun raised an eyebrow.
They arrived really fast.
A steady male voice came from outside the door.
"Linhai Investigation Bureau, Executive Jiang Xu."
Immediately after, it was Su Yao's voice.
"Mom, it's me."
Su Qing's expression changed.
"Sis is here too?"
Su Yun looked at her.
"When you reported it, did you not think about who you would alarm?"
Su Qing was stubborn.
"I just made a phone call."
Su Yun: "You reported an A-level anomaly."
Su Qing: "..."
She suddenly felt that she had indeed been a bit too quick just now.
Lin Wanqing opened the door.
Two people stood outside.
Executive Jiang Xu was wearing a black tactical jacket, his figure tall and imposing; he wasn't carrying a spear, but that sense of oppression remained.
Half a step behind him was Su Yao.
As soon as she entered, her gaze swept over Su Yun first.
Su Yun was leaning against the side of the sofa, wearing the innocent expression of an ordinary high school student watching the excitement.
Su Yao then looked at Chu Youwei.
Black teacher's uniform.
Blonde hair.
Ink patterns on her wrist.
A-level rule fluctuations.
Su Yao's eyes sank immediately.
Executive Jiang Xu also looked at Chu Youwei.
His gaze rested on her wrist.
"Residual rules of the Foreign Language Tribunal?"
Chu Youwei stood straight subconsciously.
"Yes."
Executive Jiang Xu nodded.
"Control ability."
Chu Youwei raised her hand.
Black text arranged itself in the air.
"Temporary examination room."
"Order stable."
"No attack intent."
After reading it, Executive Jiang Xu's tone was flat.
"Not bad."
Su Qing looked at Executive Jiang Xu's calm gaze, and the more she looked, the more annoyed she became.
She muttered to the side.
"What an arrogant jerk."
Executive Jiang Xu: "..."
He turned to look at Su Qing.
He didn't seem to have offended this young girl, right?
Su Qing shrank her neck under his gaze, but still held her ground.
"I was talking about your aura."
Executive Jiang Xu was silent for a second.
"Thank you for the evaluation."
Su Qing: "..."
Why doesn't this person show Life Qi according to the script?
Su Yun took a look at Executive Jiang Xu.
This Great Xia executive was more like a monster than last time.
But he was also more like a human.
It was contradictory.
Su Yao ignored Su Qing.
She walked up to Chu Youwei.
"Do you have any uncontrollable impulses?"
Chu Youwei shook her head.
"Not for now."
"Have you heard any extra voices?"
"Only the rule prompts."
"Do you want to punish Su Yun?"
Chu Youwei froze.
The living room went silent instantly.
Su Qing's eyes lit up.
Su Jianguo lowered his head and coughed.
Lin Wanqing picked up her teacup.
Su Yun looked at Su Yao.
"Sis, isn't this question of yours carrying personal bias?"
Su Yao didn't look at him.
She stared at Chu Youwei.
Chu Youwei's face was red enough to smoke.
"No!"
The ink patterns on her wrist lit up.
"Detected: Invigilator emotional fluctuation."
"Answer credibility: Questionable."
Chu Youwei: "..."
She wanted to chop off her hand.