Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1200

Megan was the first to react by stomping her foot. "What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Murdoch and I are just standing up for the university's reputation. Can you compare to us?"

"Indeed." Tommy couldn't hold back and stood up to confront her. "How can Megan be compared to Helen?"

"What are you trying to say, Tommy?" She immediately redirected her hostility. "Nobody's going to mistake you for a mute if you keep quiet!"

"Sorry, I'm not mute. I'm just an ordinary student who's standing up for the university's reputation," he said casually.

He continued, "You say Helen's fighting could have a negative impact on the university, but if she's actually innocent and you're spreading false accusations, isn't that also harmful to the university's reputation?

"We're all students of the specialized preparatory class. No one is more privileged. Since Mr. Morrison supports your request, he should also agree to Helen's conditions!"

"That's right! It must be fair and just!" Bentley stood up to support him.

Madelyn hesitated for a long time, and her face was flushed. Finally, she could no longer hold back and stood up timidly. "Mr. Morrison, I think Tommy and Bentley are right. You should treat everyone equally."

Jacob, who genuinely supported Helen, waved his hand to calm them down. "Please sit down."

Madelyn and the others sat back down. However, Megan refused to sit. She still stood with a triumphant attitude, waiting to see Helen's downfall.

"Megan, you just said I should consider the interests of all students, but now you want special treatment for yourself?" Jacob reminded her sternly.

She opened her mouth to argue but was stopped by Edmund, who signaled her to calm down. She had no choice but to sit back down.

High-achieving students sometimes had arrogant tendencies, and Jacob took her behavior as a lack of empathy without thinking much of it.

He turned his back to Helen and spoke softly. "Helen, don't worry. Mr. Murdoch and I have agreed that if it turns out you're innocent, he will resign as the lecturer of the specialized preparatory class as an apology. How does that sound?"

Edmund's expression faltered, and his face showed a bitter taste of helplessness.

"Mind your own business," Tommy retorted.

"Hmph!" Her cheeks puffed up as she turned her face away angrily.

"I have one." Tristan, who participated in the National Quiz Competition, offered his laptop. "There's no password set, and it's already connected to my hotspot. You can browse the internet freely."

"Thank you." Helen thought momentarily and recalled that the person was a classmate from training, but she had forgotten his name. She would have to ask Madelyn after class.

After taking the computer, she sat down at her desk and began to work.

Soon, the rapid clacking of the keyboard echoed through the classroom.

The female students were unaware of the gravity of the situation, but the male students, seeing Helen's fast typing, were stunned. They quietly left their seats, gathered around her, and whispered among themselves.