After leaving the restroom, Shen Heng hurried towards the principal's office on the top floor.
The fastest way to evacuate all teachers and students is to announce it via the school's public address system; otherwise, notifying everyone one by one would take forever.
As for how to get them to evacuate the school, just say something like a lot of harmful gases were leaked during a chemical experiment.
The method was there, but Shen Heng had no idea where the school's broadcasting station was or who would activate it.
Therefore, the only option is to contact the principal directly.
The principal may not know either of these two issues, but he at least knows who should be responsible for this part.
Shen Heng went all the way to the top floor, found the office with the sign "Principal's Office," and pushed the door open and went in without knocking.
Inside the principal's office.
As the door opened, Luo Minlin, who was sitting behind his desk working, frowned impatiently, didn't even lift his eyelids, and shouted in his hoarse voice:
"Go out, knock on the door, and then come back in!"
Shen Heng ignored him and walked straight to his desk. "Do you know who the school's broadcasting station and the teacher in charge of this area are?"
Seeing that the person in front of him not only ignored his words and went out to knock on the door again, but also asked him questions, Luo Minlin frowned even more deeply, but this time he did raise his head.
"I know, but what's it to you? Close the door, knock properly, and wait for my permission before you come in. Don't cause trouble here!"
"Where is the broadcasting station? And tell that teacher to go there right now!" Shen Heng ignored him.
"Which class are you in? It's class time now. You skipped class and came here, asking all sorts of strange questions. What do you want?" Luo Minlin stood up angrily, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and glared fiercely at Shen Heng.
Seeing that this communication was useless, Shen Heng reached into his school uniform to take out his identification.
During this process, Luo Minlin's gaze swept over Shen Heng's face from head to toe.
Suddenly, Luo Minlin seemed to remember something, a look of déjà vu flashing across his face, "You're Shen Heng?"
He frowned, narrowed his eyes, and his expression was less of a question and more of a confirmed disdain.
Last time, he was on the stage while Shen Heng was in the audience, quite far apart, so he didn't see him clearly. Now, after taking a closer look, he realized that the person in front of him was Shen Heng, who had caused trouble in the audience last time.
That's really something. I didn't bother him last time, but now he's come looking for trouble.
"Hmm, take a look at this!" Shen Heng nodded and handed over the Supervision Bureau's credentials.
Luo Minlin frowned, looking down at the documents in his hand with a look of disgust.
Soon, he threw the documents in his hand at Shen Heng viciously, looking at Shen Heng with disgust as if he were looking at a pile of nauseating garbage.
"Hmph, online gambling, causing trouble, you don't even know the most basic rule of knocking before entering an office, and you're waving around some forged ID you got from who-knows-where. Someone like you dares to call yourself a student of Linhai No. 2 High School? I'm utterly ashamed. I'll give you one last chance."
Luo Minlin raised his hand and slammed it on the table, his eyes fixed on Shen Heng.
"Now, go outside and knock on the door!!"
Shen Heng took a deep breath, preparing to end this pointless conversation.
He drew his pistol and raised it.
Bang!
The muffled sound of gunfire echoed in the principal's office.
Luo Minlin's body stiffened, and the previously agitated blood in his body instantly turned icy cold.
He stared in disbelief at the boy holding the gun, at the gun in his hand...
This is...
terrorist?
Shen Heng slowly lowered his hand holding the gun, his gaze fixed on Luo Minlin.
"Can we communicate normally now?"
"It's... it's okay!" Luo Minlin swallowed hard and nodded with some difficulty.
He could only feel his heart pounding wildly in his chest; he hadn't felt his heart beat this fast in years.
"Now, contact the teacher in charge of the broadcasting station and have him come to the broadcasting station immediately. Then you lead the way and take me there!" Shen Heng said.
"Well!"
Luo Minlin hurriedly reached for his phone, taking three tries before he could hold it steady and lift it up.
Under Shen Heng's watchful gaze, Luo Minlin found a phone and dialed it.
The call was answered quickly.
"Hello, is this Teacher Lin? Could you please go to the broadcasting station right now?"
"What's wrong? Is something the principal's fault?" Teacher Lin asked, sounding puzzled on the other end of the phone.
Luo Minlin glanced at Shen Heng and said into the phone, "Don't worry about it, just hurry up and get there!"
"Okay, I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Luo Minlin looked up at Shen Heng.
"Is it okay now?"
"Okay, take me there again!" Shen Heng nodded.
"Um... the broadcasting station is on the third floor of the art building, you can just go there directly, I won't go." Luo Minlin forced a smile.
"What do you think?" Shen Heng countered, his gaze fixed intently on Luo Minlin.
And so, Luo Minlin, covered in sweat, followed Shen Heng into the elevator, which descended.
In the quiet, cramped elevator space, Shen Heng and Luo Minlin were alone. Luo Minlin could feel his heart still pounding wildly, uncontrollably.
He still couldn't figure out where Shen Heng got the gun, nor did he know why he went to the radio station. He could only pray that he would get through this day.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
A cell phone suddenly rang in the quiet elevator car.
Luo Minlin was startled. He didn't dare to pick up his phone to look at it, but instead looked directly at Shen Heng, as if asking if he could answer the call.
"You answer your phone!" Shen Heng glanced at him.
Seeing this, Luo Minlin breathed a slight sigh of relief. He picked up his phone, glanced at it, and then swiped his finger across the screen.
"Hey, Director Wu!" Luo Minlin said stiffly, his usual flattery completely gone.
The other person didn't say anything polite, but went straight to cursing:
" Luo Minlin, listen to me carefully! From now on, whatever Comrade Shen Heng says, you just do as he says, understand?"
"Huh? This..." Luo Minlin was somewhat stunned.
"What do you mean, 'what'? Let me tell you, if this incident results in casualties because of your lack of cooperation, you can forget about being the principal. You'd better prepare to go to jail!" A roar came from the other end of the phone.
Luo Minlin was still somewhat stunned and could only nod blankly.
"Okay, I understand! I understand!"
The call ended.
Luo Minlin stood there blankly, unable to process why he had suddenly received a call from Director Wu of the Education Bureau, Director Wu had also scolded him.
Suddenly, he shuddered, his gaze instinctively turning to Shen Heng, and he asked cautiously:
"Um, you... no, you..."
"Are you really from that Supervision Bureau?"