Iris Dalton paid no mind to the gossip swirling around her. She sat at her desk, munching on snacks, and even pushed a handful of dates and raisins toward Lynn Ford, telling her to eat up and replenish her blood.
She was in a surprisingly good mood. After haggling with the dean of students for half an hour, she had finally been assigned a 1,500-word self-criticism!
She had even bought the most expensive stationery from the supermarket just for the occasion.
'Haha, I'm going to write this with everything I've got!'
'I'll become the undisputed queen of writing self-criticisms in this entire school!'
DING—
[Slick]: "Your Highness, the Pond Lord, a hacker is scrubbing the campus network and deleting the posts on the forum."
Just then, a student's gasp of surprise drew the attention of the entire class.
"The posts on the forum are all gone! Quick, check your phones! Are the videos you saved gone too?"
