Gu Mo is holding the stack of stationery and looking at it one by one.

Yu wennuan sits aside with his English book in his hand, but his eyes are looking at everyone in the class.

What to eat in the canteen can be seen by others as long as you have a heart.

But in the class, only the people in their class can know.

After all, the high school curriculum is tense. Even after class, many students will go out for a walk, but it is impossible to see what she is doing.

Therefore, the writer is definitely from this class.

Yu wennuan glanced over everyone in the class and looked at everyone.

Although she is not so close to her classmates, everyone has been sitting in a class for several months.

For such a long time, Yu wennuan naturally knows everyone.

People are not perfect, especially young men and girls at this age. It is normal to have a little careful thinking and a little temper.

But I still can't imagine who can do such a thing.

I always feel like nobody.

Yu wennuan stared for a long time and took back his sight with a headache.

I looked down at my book, but in my warm mind, I still handled these students.

She always wanted to think again and see who was more likely to do such a thing.

When Yu wennuan thought about it, Gu Mo was also studying this information.

A person's handwriting can't be hidden.

Even if you can practice two fonts, you can't change your little habit of writing.

Gu Mo was also called by the teacher to help correct the papers, so he knew the handwriting of the students in the class very well.

Just reading the words, Gu Mo can see whose paper it is.

But now, looking at the pile of letters in his hand, Gu Mo can't think of who this person will be.

The handwriting of all the students in the class is not like this.

There's not even a resemblance.

In this situation, either the writer is really not from their class.

Either, the person who writes these words is from their class, but the person who writes these words on this letter paper is not from their class.

Gu Mo told Yu wennuan his idea and was recognized by Yu wennuan.

"I think so, too. The man is quite clever."

Know that someone else should copy it, so it won't be out.

Gu Mohei's face was black. "I'll go to the teacher in a minute."

He wants to read everyone's papers in the whole grade to see who has the same self as that on the stationery.

If they don't in this grade, look at the whole school.

Gu Mo felt that as long as he checked carefully, he would be able to find it.

Although Yu wennuan thinks it's a little big, he can't think of any other way except this way.

Only after class, I went to Yang Mei with Gu mo.

Although Yang Mei is a very talkative teacher, she is not a person who listens and believes what others say.

Hearing Yu Nuan and Gu Mo's request, Yang Mei didn't immediately agree, but asked the two why they did so.

Yu Nuan and Gu Mo had already guessed this, and immediately took out the pile of stationery and showed it to Yang Mei.

Yang Mei looked up at Yu wennuan when she read the first letter.

After reading several letters in succession, Yang Mei became serious and sat up straight.

"Yu wennuan, when did you receive this letter?"