The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"What's so controversial? Jiang Youchu is going to be a student of Liwu. Isn't it normal to get Liwu's autograph?" Someone stared at Yunci and sarcastically said, "It's you. You and Liwu are the same. What's the relationship, can you get her autograph? Don't be funny!"

"That is to say, cheating people with fake signatures don't admit it!"

"Let's go, let's go, class is about to start."

Everyone returned to their seats one after another. They didn't worry about the incident. They had already determined that Yunci's signature was a fake signature, and they had a deeper contempt for Yunci.

Jiang You was staring at the notebook condescendingly, and couldn't help but chuckled twice, and then he shot Yunci with contemptuous eyes up and down, as if he was watching a clown: "You look like a clown, but the fake is fake. , It's useless to look like it!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and walked away proudly.

Xia Beiqing looked at Yunci blankly: "Sister-in-law, you won't sign a fake to deceive people, right?"

He believed that his sister-in-law would not do such a thing, but it was impossible for the sister-in-law to get Liwu's autograph. What was going on?

"You are stupid!" Jun Duonuan said vowing towards Xia Bei: "The signature Jiang Youchu brought is a fake. Wait for her, she will be beaten in the face sooner or later!"

Jiang Youchu went to the vocal music class and heard a few students sing. His brows became deeper and deeper.

What kind of stuff did she sing, and none of them satisfies her, so she still wants to enter Jiang's media?

What a joke!

Seeing her impatiently, the vocal teacher laughed at her side and said: "The threshold of Jiang’s media is quite good. There are still many shortcomings for students like me. You can find Yunci from the first class, she Singing is very good and very professional."

When Jiang Youchu heard the name Yunci, he was physically disgusted. He vaguely remembered a class of people who had mentioned something about campus singing competitions, and he was ranked first.

"She sings well?"

"Yes." The vocal teacher took out his mobile phone, found a video, and played it for Jiang Youchu to watch: "This is a video of a campus singing competition. At that time, her audio was broken, so she went directly to a cappella and scored 100 points."

Jiang Youchu looked down and saw Yunci's figure standing on the stage without any accompaniment. A beautiful singing voice came from the phone.

She changed her face instantly, her eyes staring like a copper bell, and she was speechless in surprise for a while.

Even if she hates Yunci no more, she still has to admit that this song makes people unable to find the slightest flaw, and in such a difficult situation of a cappella, no one can match it.

Even she, who made her debut for two and a half years and received the best training, can't do it this way!

The vocal teacher said in a proud tone: "Everyone says her voice is a bit like Liwu."

Jiang Youchu's face was ugly, he suppressed the shock in his heart, put on a disdainful look, and said, "That's it, it doesn't match the requirements of our Jiang's media."

The vocal teacher was stunned for a moment, and said nothing.

Jiang Youchu couldn't help but glanced at the phone again, biting his lips tightly, and his heart was messy and extremely irritable.

After Jiang Youchu went to the vocal music class, the first class returned to calm again. After all, the college entrance examination was the main course. Everyone was quite conscious and began to endorse and write.

It didn't take long for the noisy outside to start again.

Everyone couldn't help but look out.

"What happened again?"

Outside the window, a head suddenly appeared and said, "You guys are really hardworking, don't you know if Fu Xueyue is here?"

Upon hearing this, the class instantly boiled.