Chapter 441
441 Search him yourself
The two–hour nap time was over and the ss teacher returned from the meeting she had attended
with the other staff. There was no need for her to wake the kids because the school rm already did.
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She waited for about thirty minutes for them to get a hold of themselves before she started calling the
monthly register.
The school, although documents everything on the system, is still adept at using traditional registers
monthly to track the number of times their students appeared in ss in a month.
Their reason for doing so was that, a few years back, a student was caught hacking his ss‘ system
and making sure he always marked himself present, whereas he skips school almost every day. The
reason that the junior high schooler wasted so much money to get a hacker was because his
grandfather promised to pass on hispany to the boy’s younger brother if he skips–ss again.
The issue caused a lot of trouble for the school, so because of that, they settled for book registers.
Presently, Valen’s ss teacher was calling registers and nothing seemed to be wrong until he got to
Valen’s name.
She looked up from the Register to see Valen reading a book.
“Valen Lu!”
The young child raised his gaze and looked at her.
“Come out here,” she instructed, pointing to the space in front of her.
Valen got up and trudged to stand in front of her.
“Do you
hate to be in school so much?” the ss teacher asked.
“I don’t hate to be in school, but hate to be in this ss,” he responded.
“So for that, you took things into your own hands?”
Valen had no idea what she was talking about so he stayed silent.
“Answer me, boy!”
“Answer what? You haven’t told me what I’ve done wrong.” Valen stood his ground.
“This-” thedy grabbed the register and pointed at a spot where a ck marker was used to erase the
column. “This is what you’ve done wrong!”
“How could you conclude that’s my doing?”
“Isn’t it?” She looked at the register and pointed. “Number 35, isn’t that your number?!”
“I didn’t say that wasn’t my name. You’re using me without proof and it’s wrong!”
The teacher was stunned as she looked at the child, whose hands were inside his pocket. His bangs
that were covering one eye wouldn’t give her ess to see the wild look in his eyes.
“Good. If I find out you are responsible, I’ll make your punishment double. But if I wrongly used you,
then I’ll apologize,” she said.
“Fair enough, but I don’t need an apology. Whoever did it should be transferred to ss B. I can’t share
the same ss with troublemakers anymore.”
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The teacher looked at him and nodded. “Fine.” She stood up and yelled, “All of you, bring out your bags
and leave them on your desks!”
The teacher went around the ssroom, searching their school bags to find a ck marker. After
searching the whole 50 students, she couldn’t find a ck marker. She went back to her desk and said
to Valen, “Go bring your bag for me,
Without words said, Valen went to get his bag. Fatty was all smiles as he watched from his seat. He
believed that Valen would be caught red–handed and disciplined for breaking school rules.
Mia bit her lower lip and clenched her uniform. She didn’t want Valen to be punished like the teacher
said.
The teacher gently ced Valen’s books on her desk and brought out a ck marker. She searched all
the smaller parts of the bag but couldn’t find anything.
The woman got angry and pped the table. She stood up and faced the ss. “After the count of
three if you don’te out here, I’ll ask for the CCTV footage!”
Fart immediately got up and pointed at Valen, “He did it!”
“You mustn’ty false usations.”
“I know because we saw him. Right, everyone?” he asked his friends and they all chorused.
“Yes, we saw him writing in that book with that ck permanent Marker he is holding.”
“Permanent marker?” The teacher looked at Valen with a frown. Ever since he came into this ss, the
boy had been finding ways to get suspended, which is why she can’t trust him fully.
“Valen?” she called.
The child didn’t argue and just grabbed his teacher’s hand. He pulled her sleeve up and wrote with the
marker on her arm. The teacher was startled for a moment that she missed the time to react before
the ck ink stained her skin.
“What are you doing?” The child ignored her and waited a little for the ink to dry before cleaning the
drawing off her arm. Unlike permanent, the drawing was wiped off. Although there was a little stain, it
was apparent that the child wasn’t holding a permanent Marker.
“As you can see, it’s not a permanent marker,” Valen said and capped his marker before grabbing his
bag.
“Lie! I saw you! You used a permanent tattoo marker to make those things on the register while
everyone was sleeping!”
“Good for you, vignte.” Valen rolled his
eyes.
“Zack, how did you know it was a tattoo marker?” the teacher narrowed her eyes on him.
“Because because I saw it written on the marker!”
“Or because you did it and you are just trying to frame me?” Valen snorted.
“Zack?!” The teacher yelled when he was about to retort.
“I’m innocent. My friends and I were sleeping, you can ask them.”
“Ma’am, how about you search him yourself? He might be hiding the maker with his friends.” With
Valen saying this, the teacher went down to search. Lo and behold, she found a ck marker, almost
identical to Valen’s, under Zack’s desk.
“That’s not mine!” He yelled.
“It’s not mine either,” Valen shrugged.
“You two, if you don’t start talking, I’ll be forced to take you to the principal’s office!” The teacher raised
her voice while looking between Valen and Zack. The two kids are the only ones openly giving her
trouble in this ss.