"Master, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest. The sword spirit looked at Mo Huasong tiredly.

Mo Huasong looked at the sword spirit distressedly: "This is a trivial matter, I can handle it, what are you doing here?"

"I'm always very sleepy, and sometimes I come out to play. The sword spirit mischievously spat out its pink tongue at Mo Huasong, and then entered his body.

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

According to his previous style, he may directly slap Yan Congjing's face, or even destroy the other party. But the effect is definitely not as good as that of Sword Spirit.

Yan Congjing couldn't even answer a textbook question, and said to his face that he could be a leader if he was rich, and he wanted to play Yang Lixian. and also confessed to Director Zhou, he and Director Zhou will have something to do.

If Yan Congjing could still be a teacher at Zhanhai University, the parents of the students would not agree, and the people of the whole country would not agree. No leader dares to take such a risk, and he dares to be strict and obedient.

"Wow, Mo Huasong, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Jia Weiqiang, the deputy squad leader, walked to Mo Huasong's side and said with a smile.

In the past, Mo Huasong was out of tune in the class, and no one looked down on him, and everyone regarded him as a marginal person.

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

That's how people are, when you have the ability, others want to be close to you. If you don't do anything, others will treat you as an idler and don't bother to pay attention to you.

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

Jia Weiqiang's deputy squad leader was a snob like Chen Zhijuan, and he was just as bad as he was back then. Therefore, he is also too lazy to talk to such people.

Jia Weiqiang saw that Mo Huasong ignored him, and his face was not good-looking.

Muma, just know how to order ancient literature, what's the big deal.

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

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

He was about to run with Chen Zhijuan for the cadre of the student union of the department, if he was slapped in the face like this by Mo Huasong in the class, who would vote for him?

"Mo Huasong, you are so powerful, if you have the ability, take out Xiao Jie's signature, and I will invite you to eat for a month. Jia Weiqiang deliberately shouted loudly.

Now Xiao Jie's signature is not available with money, it is said that 10,000 signatures have been fried on the Internet, but as soon as they are sent, they will be snatched away by others who place an order.

Xiao Jie's signature is not so easy to counterfeit, because there is a Xiao Jie fan official account, as long as Xiao Jie's signature is photographed and sent 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, not to mention 10,000 yuan, even if it is 20,000 yuan, he is willing to give it.

Because the president of the student union of the department is also a fan of Xiao Jie, if he can send Xiao Jie to the other party for an autograph, he will be a student union cadre.

"That's right, Mo Huasong, don't brag, take it out if you have the ability. Yang Lixian saw that the students in the class were screaming, and she was secretly happy.

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

If Mo Huasong is a person with a background, how can he live in a dormitory and not have his own car?

A son-in-law like Jia Weiqiang drives a BMW or Mercedes-Benz in and out.

What she is most unaccustomed to is Mo Huasong's bragging, or bragging seriously, which is too shameless.

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

Su Weidong glanced at Mo Huasong and took the notebook.

Although Mo Huasong is a bit blowing, he still has a routine for doing things.

Others said that Mo Huasong didn't have the ability to get 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 he expose his good friend's tricks?

Later, he would definitely say that it might be Xiao Jie's signature, and if others wanted to see it, he said that he would send it home for collection.

Later, when others asked about it, he could say that he couldn't find it at home, and the matter would be over. It can not only block the mouths of the classmates, but also take care of Mo Huasong's face.

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

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

Su Weidong was anxious, Mo Huasong's deception was exposed, and his classmates would laugh at him for a while.

"Huh, this signature looks like the real thing. Jia Weiqiang looked at the signature on the first page of the notebook, his face showing surprise. "Did you download and print this from the Internet?"

Jia Weiqiang still has research on Xiao Jie's signature, and he himself can't tell whether the signature in the notebook is real or fake.

"Take a photo and send it to Xiao Jie's fan official account for verification, isn't it okay?" asked a classmate. "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 got a fake signature.

But if you take a photo and send it to Xiao Jie's fan public account, you can't be fooled.

Jia Weiqiang hurriedly took a photo and sent it to the official account, but there was no reply there.

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

"Probably fake. Jia Weiqiang nodded.

I bid 20,000 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 this: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you just love to brag, now that you're in a goof, I see how you can add a round?"

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

Yang Lixian was choked up all of a sudden, but she immediately shouted, "How can it have nothing to do with me? ”

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

was scolded by Mo Huasong, Yang Lixian felt that she had been slapped in the face by someone else.

"If you don't give it to me, but you don't have that ability, you shouldn't brag in the class. If you can really get Xiao Jie's autograph, I admit that I am an eighth woman. Yang Lixian screamed angrily, her face was as ugly as she wanted to say because she was angry.

In the past, the male classmates in the class thought that Yang Lixian was good-looking and had a good figure, and they still had a good impression of her. But today, when I heard her hysterical screams, my image was completely ruined.

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

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

"No, it's not, the reply is true. Jia Weiqiang wiped his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he had seen something wrong. But the facts are in front of him, and the other party said that it was 100% true, and Xiao Jie also confirmed it.