My Destined Lover

“It can’t be written by a high school student, brother. Are you sure? Can you see the genre of this word?” Lily’s eyes brightened.

Bai Yu lowered his head and observed the handwriting again. His look gradually became determined. “This is the work of Teacher Wei Xiong!”

It seems that in order to increase credibility, he said that he took out Wei Xiong’s works and began to proofread them. “You see, the strokes here are all the same… Although the works you brought over are better, they will definitely only come from one person!”

Lily looked at the similarities between the two works according to his words, and suddenly believed most of them. “It is really the work of Teacher Wei Xiong.”

“Well,” Bai Yu nodded, “I happen to have the contact information of Mr. Wei. Let’s go to Mr. Wei to check it out.”

A little while later, they found Wei Xiong’s residence.

“Teacher Wei, excuse me.” After Lily sat down, he unfolded the scroll in his arms. “Do you think this is your work?”

Wei Xiong touched his chin. He saw the integrated handwriting on the scroll, and now he affirmed without thinking, “It’s mine, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing.” Bai Yu praised with a smile. “It is that Mr. Wei’s foundation has risen a lot. We want to confirm it.”

“Oh, well.” Wei Xiong was beaming with praise.

Lily frowned slightly. She didn’t hear of Wei Xiong’s problems. Clearly, her calligraphy level was average, but she paid great attention to fame and fortune and had a good face.

Who knows if he will be cheeky and lie this time?

Lily intentionally branch Bai Yu, “Brother, you go to the kitchen to wash some apples. I have something to ask Miss Wei alone.”

Bai Yu nodded and got up. “Well, good.”

After leaving, Lily raised his hand holding the word roll and couldn’t help asking again, “Teacher Wei, did you really write this word?”

“Of course I wrote it. Why?” Wei Xiong was somewhat unhappy because he was repeatedly questioned.

“Teacher wei, don’t be angry!” Lily was busy soothing his emotions. “I just wonder why this word doesn’t have your seal.”

“The seal?” Wei Xiong looked at the lower right corner of the word in hindsight, and it was really bare.

“Ouch,” he slapped his head and took out his seal. “My memory is bad when I am old. I’ll put it on now.”

Say, raise your hand, a red seal fell on the word roll.

…

Dazzling, on the day of the art festival.

The playground is full of black heads. According to the plan, each class has its own venue.

At this time, Class Eight was sitting in the audience, which was still lively.

“If I remember correctly, is Laura the person who signed up the most in our class?”

A group of people are chatting.

“Yes, yes, when the time comes, we can get one or two prizes and we can be rated as excellent classes.”

“It’s not easy to win the prize? What is difficult is how to let Laura invite us to dinner after winning the prize!”

Speaking of which, they laughed and began to heckle, “Sheng Sheng, do you hear me! Remember to treat after winning the prize!”

Laura sat in the front row. She smiled and scanned behind her.

“Treat? OK!”

Not far away is Class Two. Lily sees everything in her eyes. She smiles contemptuously.

“Being plagiarized and wanting to win prizes? Ah.”

She unconsciously clenched her mobile phone and looked forward to it.

Wei Xiong will be there later, Laura, just wait for your reputation to be ruined.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.