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Chapter 243 Chaochao: I can prove it
Jian Yunsang shook her head. "I don't know them, but they all seem to be quite young, like students."

The two security guards' hearts skipped a beat. A student? Could it be a student from their school?

Soon, the principal, who had heard the news, arrived. Upon seeing this scene, he nearly fainted from shock.

How could this happen? Such a terrible incident occurred right at their school gate! And this is a professor from Jiang University!! These people are simply lawless.

"Didn't Professor Fan come with a student? Where is the student?"

Jian Yunsang shook her head, "I didn't see it when I came over, I don't know where it went."

The principal ran his fingers through his hair and instructed the security guard to check the nearby surveillance footage to see where the students who assaulted the person came from.

Just then, the ambulance arrived, and the principal quickly helped the paramedics put Professor Fan into the ambulance. He then said to Jian Yunsang, "I'll go to the hospital with you. Please wait here for a while, Teacher Jian. When the police arrive, tell them what you saw."

"Okay, I see."

The ambulance left, and the police arrived shortly after.

Jian Yunsang briefly explained what had happened to them, and then everyone went to the school to check the surveillance footage.

The vice principal had already received the principal's notification and was waiting for them. He placed the surveillance footage he had retrieved in front of the police and said, "The surveillance footage shows that Professor Fan was called away by one of our students. After leaving the school gate, he entered a blind spot of the surveillance cameras. What happened after that, and who those people were, we cannot find out yet."

His expression was grave. The matter involved students from his own school, and the vice principal felt like killing someone. "This student should be a senior in high school. I'll have all the senior homeroom teachers come over to identify him in a bit."

Jian Yunsang leaned closer for a second look, then frowned, "This is..."

Vice Principal, "Do you know Teacher Jian?" Yes, Teacher Jian taught students two years ago, and they are now in their final year of high school.

Chaochao also curiously came over to take a look, and immediately exclaimed, "Is that Brother Qiao Xingguang?"

Qiao Xingguang?
The vice principal immediately instructed the director standing nearby to find someone.

Before long, Qiao Xingguang was brought over, completely bewildered. As soon as Jian Yunsang saw him, she knew immediately—it wasn't him.

Sure enough, when Qiao Xingguang was asked about Professor Fan, he felt extremely wronged, "I don't know Professor Fan, and I've never had any contact with him. How could I have someone beat him up?"

He couldn't help but look at his homeroom teacher, who frowned. "But Qiao Xingguang, the person in the surveillance footage is indeed you. You can't deny that, can you?"

"This really isn't me, it might be..." He paused halfway through his sentence, gritting his teeth, unsure how to begin.

The homeroom teacher shook his head. "Qiao Xingguang, the evidence is right here. You'd better confess honestly."

"No, it really wasn't me."

Jian Yunsang sighed and said to the vice principal, "Qiao Xingguang has a twin brother who looks just like him. If it's not Qiao Xingguang, it might be his brother."

The vice principal was taken aback and looked at the homeroom teacher, "Really?"

The homeroom teacher's expression changed slightly. How could he have forgotten about this? Qiao Xingguang did indeed have a twin brother, but the two were not in the same class and didn't seem to interact much, so he hadn't thought about it.

He couldn't help but glance at Jian Yunsang, who was speechless. She thought the homeroom teacher would immediately defend his student, but instead, he was putting pressure on Qiao Xingguang. Qiao Xingguang's younger brother was named Qiao Xingyao. The two brothers looked almost identical, and only those familiar with them could tell them apart immediately.

Qiao Xingyao was accompanied by a classmate, and they both went to see the surveillance video.

He immediately denied it as well, saying, "This isn't me at all, it's clearly my brother."

Qiao Xingguang: "It wasn't me either."

"Why isn't it you? Look at the person in the video, isn't he dressed exactly like you? And look at me, I'm wearing a black down jacket and blue-black sneakers today. Besides, it's around midnight, I'm with my classmate at this time, or you can ask him."

His classmate immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, we had lunch outside, then went to a park to play a few games. We just got back when we received a call from our homeroom teacher."

Jian Yunsang raised an eyebrow, "You're already in your final year of high school, and you still have time to play games?"

The student chuckled dryly and said, "It's because I'm a senior in high school and the pressure is too much, so I'm taking a break after lunch to relax. It's about balancing work and rest, otherwise I won't have any energy in the afternoon."

Qiao Xingyao nodded repeatedly, "Yes, why would I go and hit that professor for no reason?" As he spoke, he frowned slightly and looked at Qiao Xingguang, "Brother, if you did this, you have to admit it. You can't make me take the blame. Before, whenever you got into trouble at home, I was always the one to take the blame. It was okay, we're family, so I just treated it as a joke. But now you're blaming me for something this big, that's too much. Am I not your brother anymore?"

Qiao Xingguang stared wide-eyed, "You, I, I didn't do anything at all. I never made you take the blame at home before, it was you who..."

His words were interrupted by the homeroom teacher, "Alright, let's not talk about anything else. The video is very clear. Qiao Xingguang, your clothes and shoes are exactly the same as the person in the surveillance video. And you really haven't been at school during this period. How do you explain that?"

Qiao Xingguang opened his mouth, clearly hiding something.

Chaochao was getting a little anxious. "It's not Brother Qiao Xingguang, I can vouch for it."

"How can you prove it?" The homeroom teacher glanced at Jian Yunsang with some impatience, as if she thought Jian Yunsang was meddling too much.

Jian Yunsang was so angry she laughed. No wonder Qiao Xingguang was disappointed when he found out he wouldn't be teaching them anymore; he'd ended up with such a homeroom teacher.

She hadn't seen this homeroom teacher from anywhere two years ago. She looked quite old, but her attitude towards students was truly appalling.

Fortunately, the vice principal was very kind to Chaochao. He squatted down and asked Chaochao with a smile, "How is Chaochao going to prove something to Qiao Xingguang?"

Chaochao pointed to Qiao Xingguang's head, "Uncle Principal, look at his hair."

hair?

Everyone couldn't help but shift their gaze, all turning to look at Qiao Xingguang's hair.

This is……

"chewing gum?"

Chaochao said shyly, "I got that on Brother Qiao Xingguang, but I didn't mean to. I wanted to help clean it, but he had to leave in a hurry. But, but look at the surveillance footage, there's no chewing gum in his hair, right?"

Everyone immediately shifted their attention. The surveillance footage was still very clear. Their high school tuition was not low, and they would not skimp on this kind of money.