The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 45 The Official Account Replied
"Master, I'm a little tired, I need to rest." Sword Spirit looked at Mo Huasong wearily.

Mo Huasong looked at Jian Ling distressedly: "This is a trivial matter, I can handle it, what are you doing out here?"

"I always sleep very stuffy, sometimes I come out to play." Sword Spirit playfully stuck out the pink tongue at Mo Huasong, and then entered his body.

Mo Huasong didn't know what to say to Sword Spirit's mischief.

According to his previous style, he might directly slap Yan Congjing in the face, or even kill him.But the effect is definitely not as good as Sword Spirit.

Yan Congjing couldn't even answer a question in the textbook, and even said to his face that he could be a leader if he had money, and wanted to play Yang Lixian.And if Director Zhou is confessed, both he and Director Zhou will have trouble.

If Yan Congjing can still be a teacher at Zhanhai University, the parents of the students will not agree, and neither will the people of the whole country.No leader would dare to take such a risk, and dare to keep the scene strictly.

"Wow, Mo Huasong, I didn't expect you to be so capable." Deputy monitor Jia Weiqiang walked to Mo Huasong and smiled.

In the past, Mo Huasong was indifferent in the class, no one looked up to him, and everyone regarded him as a marginal person.

But just now, Mo Huasong was so powerful that Jia Weiqiang was impressed and wanted to win him over.

People are like this, when you are capable, people want to be close to you.If you do nothing, others will regard you as an idler and ignore you.

Mo Huasong glanced at Jia Weiqiang, but did not speak to him.

Jia Weiqiang, the deputy squad leader, was just as snobbish as Chen Zhijuan, and treated him just as badly back then.Therefore, he is too lazy to talk to this kind of person.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was ignoring him, Jia Weiqiang's expression turned ugly.

Nima, I just know a little bit of ancient literature, what a big deal.

"Hehe, Mo Huasong is capable. Last time, he said that he got the signature of the big star Xiao Jie." Yang Lixian saw the opportunity to attack Mo Huasong, how could he let it go? "He is such a powerful person, how can he put Squad Leader Jia in his eyes?"

Hearing Yang Lixian's words, Jia Weiqiang's face became even more ugly.

He was about to run against Chen Zhijuan for the leadership of the student union of the department. If Mo Huasong beat him in the face like this in the class, who would vote for him?

"Mo Huasong, you are so powerful, if you have the ability, just show Xiao Jie's signature, and I will treat you to dinner for a month." Jia Weiqiang yelled loudly on purpose.

Now Xiao Jie's signature is not something that can be obtained with money. It is said that [-] signatures have been fired online, but as soon as they are sent out, they will be snatched away by others.

Xiao Jie's signature is not so easy to fake, because there is an official account for fans of Xiao Jie, as long as you take a photo of Xiao Jie's signature and send it to the official account, the other party will quickly give the identification result.

Jia Weiqiang has always wanted to spend money to buy Xiao Jie's signature, let alone 1 yuan, even if it is [-] yuan, he is willing to pay.

Because the chairman of the student union is also a fan of Xiao Jie, if he can send Xiao Jie's autograph to the other party, he will be a stable member of the student union.

"That's right, Mo Huasong, stop bragging, show it if you have the ability." Yang Lixian was secretly happy when she saw all the students in the class screaming.

She figured it out, Mo Huasong didn't have any abilities, he just happened to know Manager Lin.

If Mo Huasong was a person with a background, how could he live in a dormitory without his own car?
Brothers like Jia Weiqiang drive BMWs and Mercedes-Benz cars when they go in and out.

What she disliked the most was Mo Huasong's bragging, which was so shameless.

Mo Huasong ignored Jia Weiqiang, took out the notebook and handed it to Su Weidong: "Weidong, this is Xiao Jie's signature, here it is."

Su Weidong glanced at Mo Huasong and took the notebook.

Although Mo Huasong is a bit boastful, he still has a way of doing things.

Others said that Mo Huasong was incapable of getting Xiao Jie's signature, but Mo Huasong got a notebook and gave it to himself in front of the whole class.

It is definitely not Xiao Jie's signature, but how can I expose my good friend's tricks?

Afterwards, he will definitely say that it may be Xiao Jie's signature. As for others who want to read it, he said that he sent it home for collection.

In the future, if someone asks about it again, he can say that he can't find it at home, and the matter will be settled once and for all.It can not only block the mouths of the students, but also take care of Mo Huasong's face.

Yang Lixian was not easy to be fooled, and immediately shouted: "Is there Xiao Jie's signature in this notebook, let us see."

"Yes, let's take a look." Jia Weiqiang rushed forward, grabbed the notebook, and opened it.

Su Weidong was in a hurry. Mo Huasong's deception was exposed, and the students would laugh at him after a while.

"Eh? The signature looks real." Jia Weiqiang looked at the signature on the first page of the notebook with surprise on his face. "Is this downloaded and printed from the Internet?"

Jia Weiqiang still studied Xiao Jie's signature, and he couldn't tell whether the signature on the notebook was real or fake.

"Shouldn't it be enough to take a photo and send it to Xiao Jie's fan account for verification?" a classmate asked. "Squad Leader Jia, you have to ask clearly, otherwise you will invite Mo Huasong to eat for a month."

Su Weidong admired Mo Huasong more and more, and even produced a fake signature.

But if the photo is posted to Xiao Jie's fans' official account, then it can't be cheated.

Jia Weiqiang hurriedly took photos and sent them to the official account, but there was no reply yet.

Yang Lixian asked: "Squad Leader Jia, why hasn't there been a reply from the official account? Is it fake?"

"It might be fake." Jia Weiqiang nodded.

I bid 2 yuan on the black market, but I couldn't buy Xiao Jie's autograph.Mo Huasong, a poor boy, how can he get it?

Yang Lixian was excited when she heard that: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you just like to brag, and now you're cheating, how can you smooth things over?"

"Yang Lixian, it has nothing to do with you whether you wear clothes or not." Su Weidong felt that Yang Lixian was hateful more and more. Why did he like this kind of woman before?

Yang Lixian choked for a moment, but she immediately shouted: "How could it have nothing to do with me? Mo Huasong said that day that he could get Xiao Jie's autograph."

"I don't want Xiao Jie's autograph for you, Ba Po." Mo Huasong said coldly.

Being scolded by Mo Huasong, Yang Lixian felt that she had been slapped a hundred times in the face.

"I won't give it to me, but you don't have that ability, so don't brag in class. If you can really get Xiao Jie's autograph, I admit that I am an eighth woman." Yang Lixian yelled angrily, her face full of anger It's as ugly as it gets.

The former male students in the class thought that Yang Lixian was good-looking and had a good figure, so they still had a good impression of her.But hearing her hysterical cry today, her image was completely destroyed.

"Ah, the official account has replied." Jia Weiqiang screamed, his voice was like that of a eunuch who had just been mutilated.

Yang Lixian was even more proud: "Squad Leader Jia, does the content of the reply say that the signature is fake?"

"No, no, the reply said it was true." Jia Weiqiang wiped his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he had misread.But the facts were right in front of my eyes, what the other party said was [-]% true, and Xiao Jie also confirmed it.

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