My Destined Lover

When netizens wondered why Bai Yu showed this expression, the photographer had a brainwave and immediately turned the camera and photographed the words written by Laura.

The live broadcast room exploded directly.

“God, look good! This is actually written with two hands? My mother.”

“I don’t think there is anything wrong with Laura. When this word comes out, the word just now is really rubbish.”

“This word is really awesome, awesome.”

Lily always pays attention to the trend here. She discovered the reversal of things at the first time, and suddenly her face changed greatly.

It can’t be!

I don’t know how long the atmosphere on the stage was suppressed until the headmaster broke the calm.

“Bai Yu, you are wrong about Laura, apologize to others!”

Bai Yu came to his senses, and he squeezed his hand tightly.

Without the principal’s words, he stared at Laura and insisted, “Maybe you can write good words, but this work is clearly the words of Teacher Wei!”

…

At this time, a black commercial vehicle came to the school.

Inside the car.

“Oh, you don’t know how well that girl writes. You will see it later.” Mu patted his thigh and spit.

His good friend sat in the front seat, and his interest increased greatly.

“Really? You’ve been praising her, and I’m very interested in your granddaughter now. Don’t let me down then.”

When they arrived at their destination, they got off the bus and walked into the campus talking and laughing.

They happened to have a panoramic view of the process of Bai Yu’s complaint.

So Sheng Hongyu looked at it for most of the day and finally made a sound. “Bai Yu, are you sure this word was really written by Wei Xiong?” He pointed to the word roll in Bai Yu’s hand.

Bai Yu looked inside and saw that the speaker was Sheng Hongyu. He was startled.

Isn’t this the president of the last calligraphy association? Good at a variety of calligraphy fonts, each word can sell at a high price. Now, why is he here?

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Bai Yu affirmed, “President, I am sure!”

Sheng Hongyu looked inexplicably staring at the words for a while, and he suddenly became angry. “Wei Xiong wrote it? How can this be written by Wei Xiong! Call Wei Xiong to me quickly!”

Under the stage, Lily saw Sheng Hongyu so sure, and she was even more flustered at the moment.

However, after careful recollection, he didn’t speak bluntly with Wei Xiong. Lily settled down again and watched Bai Yu run backstage in silence.

A few minutes later, Wei Xiong was called to the scene.

The doubts on his face immediately turned into respect after seeing Sheng Hongyu. “President, did you call me?”

“Hmm.” Sheng Hongyu hummed a tone from his nasal cavity, glanced at him with disdain, then pointed to the word with his seal and asked, “Did you write this?”

The last time I saw this word was only three days ago. Wei Xiong recognized this word at a glance and smiled. “Yes, yes, it’s just the next practice work, which made the president laugh.”

Bai Yu made a sound at the right time. “President, I said it. This is indeed the word of Teacher Wei, it is absolutely true.”

“Don’t talk to me until things are clear!” Sheng Hongyu intentionally denounced.

See Bai Yu sensible shut his mouth, he just looked at Wei Xiong, asked, “You wrote? Then tell me, when was it written?”

“Er…” Wei Xiong hesitated for a moment, because he had no impression of this word, he made up a time casually, “October 12th.”

Sheng Hongyu was angry and laughed, “Written four days ago? However, how did I see this word a week ago?”