The vehicle stopped in front of the school fence.
Those who often arrive late or sneak out of the school gates are familiar with this place. It's remote, has no surveillance cameras, and is shielded by trees and weeds—perfect for showcasing the reconnaissance skills of underachievers.
Marcus Shaw had a vague sense of foreboding.
Sure enough, the next second he heard Nora Scott ask—
"Can you climb over it?"
His mouth twitched slightly, but Marcus Shaw didn't show any emotion and instead asked, "How do you know about this place?"
Nora Scott chuckled lightly, "I graduated from this school."
"..."
She left him speechless, and Marcus was a bit surprised. After pausing, he asked, "You must have climbed over the wall a lot in middle school, right?"
"Not really, we had someone to make excuses for us, any illness would do." Nora Scott replied shamelessly, even proudly, with a slight, faint smile at the corners of her brows. Then she asked again, "So, are you climbing or not?"
"..."
