Chapter 6 — The Queen Cryes, I Report the Punishment

Investigation discovered that the day Du Niem Vi denounced him, he did not notify the police from the beginning. On the contrary, he also contacted Duong Dich, anonymously told Tuong to "control risks in the school at the level of individual behavior". Duong Dich understood exactly the right thing. Throwing the entire risk on my son alone. More coincidentally, the school is applying for the title of cyber security civilized model school. Director Zhou is in charge of documents. In his plan, there is a sentence: "Build a mechanism to quickly handle student cyber risks." I looked at that sentence and laughed out loud. Fast. Really fast. From denunciation to expulsion from school, it took less than two hours. After the governing educational agency intervened, Principal Chu was suspended from his position. Ms. Tran was transferred from her student affairs position. The school rebuilt the process. Cases related to leaking private information, secret filming, account theft, and blackmail must be reported to the police. Students are not allowed to compensate their own money. Students who have not been investigated or verified should not be asked to write an admission of error. Do not use the so-called stabilization of public opinion to deprive students of their normal academic status. My son looked at the notice and said only one sentence: "It would be good if we had these things soon." I said nothing. The regime is always patched after someone has bled. But at least this time the bleeding person didn't die. The gray line is also collecting nets. The person with the code name "Thanh Dieu" was arrested. There are more than ten groups on his computer. Each group name is cleaner than the other. “School photography exchange.” “Supports old phones.” “Girls' casual outfits.” Click on it, the inside is full of rotten water. Du Niem Vi's former "Light Small Private Sharing Association" is one of the channels. She wasn't dragged in. She once held out her hand. Ever received money. Then, when the smell could no longer be covered, she turned around and pointed at my son and said: It's him who made it dirty. 8 Before the trial, Du Niem Vi asked to meet my son once. The lawyer asked for his opinion. It was silent for a long time. “See you.” The location is the mediation room. I went in with it. Du Niem Vi lost weight. No makeup, wearing a light-colored sweater, looking like a flower that had just been blown away by the wind. As soon as she saw my son, tears fell from her eyes. “Cuu Tham, sorry.” My son sat down. No response. Du Niem Vi choked up and said: "I really didn't want to harm you from the beginning." “I was just so scared.” “Those photos went viral, I don't know what to do.” “They all told me to find a specific person, otherwise everyone would scold me.” I looked at her. “Who are they?” Du Niem Vi's face stiffened. Tham Kha? Duong Dich? Thanh Dieu? Or is it her heart that is afraid of losing her image, afraid of losing fans, afraid of having her money refunded? She didn't speak. My son opened his mouth: "You know it's not me." Du Niem Vi cried more intensely. "I know." “You know the screenshot is fake.” "Know." “You know I told you not to touch the external link.” "Know." “You know my mother will be scared.” Du Niem Vi raised her head and froze. My son looked at her. “It was written in your message.” “My house is normal, my mother will definitely be afraid.” Du Niem Vi's face turned pale. She suddenly knelt down. “I really know it's wrong.” “Cuu Tham, please help me.” “I don't want to go to jail.” “I'm young.” My son's fingers tightened. I don't speak for it. This time, it must speak for itself. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "You don't know what's wrong." “You know it's your turn.” Du Niem Vi's whole body trembled. “I don't accept your apology.” It said. “As for you being harmed, I hope the police catch all those people.” "As for you harming me, I also hope the court will make a clear decision." Du Niem Vi's crying stopped. At that moment, the way she looked at it changed. No more weakness. Which brings resentment. As if saying: How dare you not forgive me? But she forgot. The hurt person has no obligation to show generosity on behalf of the person who harmed them. On the day of the trial, the auditorium was filled with people. There are students. There is communication. There are also clickbait accounts that have shared views

debunking article. They probably wanted to see a reverse play. But court is not short video. No background music. There are no emotionally inciting collages. There is only evidence. Test results of my son's device. Attendance and cameras for the provincial competition. Video recorded from the screen in the self-study room. Content recovered from Du Niem Vi's backup phone. Tham Kha's cash flow. Duong Dich's history of receiving payment for articles. Testimony of "Thanh Dieu". The original file of the screenshot was faked. There's also the login trace behind the 150,000 ransom message. The prosecutor asked Du Niem Vi: "Does the defendant know clearly that Lam Cuu Tham did not distribute the defendant's photos?" She bowed her head. "Know." “Why do you still only denounce him?” She was silent for a long time. “I'm afraid the fan group will be discovered.” “I'm afraid of being scolded by others.” "I feel like his family is normal and can't be made big."