The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Yunci's sentence caused an uproar in the class.

Standing on the podium, Jiang Youchu looked at the back row with contempt, and couldn't help but curl his eyebrows.

"What right do you have to look down on Li Wu's signature?" Cheng Qian sneered.

The people in the class nodded in agreement.

"Yes, this is Liwu's signature!"

"Jiang Youchu finally helped us get it!"

"Isn't she the one who won the first place in a cappella singing competition before, so she didn't even pay attention to Li Wu?"

"A person like you, holding Liwu's signature is simply a waste!" Cheng Qian walked to Yunci and grabbed the paper in her hand. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the notebook on her desk, and was suddenly stunned: " this is…"

Cheng Qian picked up the notebook and looked at it, and he saw that it was Li Wu's signature, which was obviously not from Jiang Youchu.

He looked at Yunci incredulously: "You... how come you have Liwu's signature?"

Hearing what he said, the crowd clapped, everyone gathered around, craned their necks and watched.

Jiang Youchu also stepped off the stage.

"It's really Liwu's signature!"

"How did she get it?"

"Wait! The two signatures seem to be different." Suddenly a sharp-eyed man shouted.

Cheng Qian compares the notebook with the one Jiang Youchu brought.

The two signatures are very similar, but a closer look can still tell that there are a few differences. It is obvious that two people signed them.

"What's going on?"

"Can't you see it? One real and one fake!"

"That Yunci must be fake, how could she get Liwu's signature?"

At this moment, Jiang Youchu came over, she took away the notebook in Cheng Qian's hand, and carefully stared at the signature on it.

The signature she brought was forged by her father, but what happened to this Yunci signature?

It's certainly not true!

Liwu will not sign casually, even if she does, she will not sign someone who is nothing.

Jiang Youchu was determined in his heart and threw the notebook in front of Yunci, showing contempt: "Please explain, what's the matter?"

Cheng Qian sneered and said: "What else can happen? At first glance, she imitated the handwriting and signed it. Why, do you want to buy a fake signature? I want money to be crazy?!"

There was another person nodded next to him: "If it weren't for the signature Jiang Youchu brought, I would have been fooled by Yunci's signature. It looks so similar."

"Don't talk nonsense, does she need to use any signature to deceive others?!" Xia Beiqing suddenly stood up.

Cheng Qian snorted coldly: "Little Overlord, the facts are right in front of you. Do you still want to quibble for her?"

"Let me tell everyone what the facts are!" At this moment, Jun Duonuan also got up from her position and pointed to the notebook in front of Yunci: "This is Liwu's signature."

Then, he pointed at Jiang Youchu abruptly and said angrily: "What she brought is a fake!"

When everyone heard it, the hall roared with laughter, and they didn't believe Jun Duonuan's words.

Stabbed loudly.

Yun Ci propped his arm, Yun Ci stood up on the edge of the table with one hand, and raised the notebook in front of Jiang Youchu with one hand. He looked at her with gloomy eyes and pulled the corners of his lips into a smile.

"I dare to say that I am true, dare you to say that yours is also true?"

Jiang Youchu clenched his hands, his palms began to sweat, but the expression on his face did not change, and he sneered: "Of course it is true. I personally went to Teacher Liwu and watched her sign for me!"