Zhao Xinyu's unfinished words completely disappeared between her lips and teeth.
His face froze suddenly.
She couldn't help picking up the signature on Jiang Tiantian's table, staring at it several times over and over again, and muttering to herself, "How is it possible, how come you have Zhanbei's signature? "
Still to sign.
Zhanbei's to sign.
Lin Feifei and Liang Xue who were standing next to them also read the words on the photo clearly and were stunned.
Lin Feifei is a fanatical fan of Zhanbei, and she won Zhanbei's signature. She is so excited that she can't restrain herself.
That's why I was so anxious when I learned that Zhanbei's signature had been lost.
What Liangxue said made people subconsciously think that it was Liyun who took Zhanbei's signature.
She ran over aggressively, and even opened Liyun's drawer calmly, without much guilt in her heart.
However, Lin Feifei never expected that Liyun would have a box of Zhanbei's to lottery.
There are even to autographs, how can it be so rare to have three ordinary autographs.
"Have you got the to sign of the North God?" Lu Yue and Yu Yan finished issuing their signatures, and shouted this sentence in front of the group of non-group people who were looking at each other.
The tone is quite a bit elated.
Jiang Tiantian went to the bathroom, heard Lu Yue's words as soon as she returned to the classroom, and hurriedly rushed to her seat to read.
No.
"Sister Lu, I don't have Beishen's signature." Jiang Tiantian flipped through the books on the table, her voice lowered for a moment.
"How could it not be?"
Lu Yue frowned, her eyes suddenly fell on Zhanbei's to lottery that Zhao Xinyu and Lin Feifei were holding, and she drew it over.
Then stuffed it into Jiang Tiantian's hand, and said in a calm tone, "Take it, there will always be a group of unqualified people in the world who dare to steal in front of us."
Zhao Xinyu and the others turned white and white, and bit their lips hard.
Especially Lin Feifei hardly dared to look into Li Yun's eyes.
Apologizing stumblingly: "I'm sorry, I don't know. It's Liang Xue, Liang Xue said that you and Zhao Xinyu had a quarrel and saw you enter the classroom of the second class, that's why I"
When Liang Xue was called, her face paled instantly, she panicked, and she glanced at Zhao Xinyu several times.
Everyone's eyes were full of suspicion and speculation, Liangxue was so frightened that her legs trembled, and she had a flash of inspiration in her panic, and said quickly:
"Liyun has Zhanbei's to sign, which doesn't mean she didn't steal Xin Yu's signature. To sign is so precious, how could she have a box, this signature may be fake"
Although Liangxue's voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears clearly.
Among the crowd of onlookers, there were little voices of discussion.
"Liangxue is right, Zhanbei's to sign is not Chinese cabbage."
"Hey, if I remember correctly, Zhanbei seems to be signing ordinary signatures."
"Isn't this signature really fake?"
Seeing the rhythm being picked up, Liangxue breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Yue's heart trembled slightly. Every fan of Zhanbei knew how difficult it was to get Beishen's signature.
So many to signs won't really be fake?
Seeing Lu Yue's hesitant eyebrows, Liangxue suddenly became confident, "Student Li Yun, is it interesting to find someone to imitate?"
Li Yun let out an "ah", squeezed her wrist, and turned on the phone very irritably.
Typed a sentence and sent it to Zhanbei.
In less than a minute, Li Yun put away the phone.
At the same time, many microblogs set Zhanbei as a person of special concern, and the phone vibrated.