Chapter 92

Recently, no one knows the name Fenghua. Her "truth" is suitable for all ages, so it is well-known and comparable to a traffic star.

Mr. Zhu couldn't believe, "is Fu Huihui a writer? How can this be possible? I don't think she gets a lot of marks in her composition in her usual Chinese exam? "

"Miss Zhu, if you don't write well, it doesn't mean you can't write." Fu Huihui's face is as big as a basin. She thinks that this is not called impersonation, but to borrow the prestige of Fenghua. In any case, she does not know the real Fenghua, let alone pay attention to her who is a nobody. It is not what she says.

Cheng Yang looked at Fu contemptuously and said, "yes, Huihui usually keeps a low profile. Unlike some people, her oral English is good, and her talent is not inferior to that of Huihui."

The moment he saw Fu listening to the spoken video, he was also amazed.

But Fu Huihui told him that she was a romantic thing, which instantly distracted him.

Fenghua is Cheng Yang's idol. As long as the idol is happy, he is willing to play favoritism.

"You say, you're Fenghua?" Fu listen to can't help but smile, always soft waxy voice, with a bit cool.

To the superior Fu, listening to the spotless deer eyes, Fu Huihui was inexplicably guilty and said, "yes, I am Fenghua. Do you have any opinion?"

Fu tin raised his eyebrows, "how to prove it?"

Fu Huihui cast off the corner of her lip, "who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

Fu listened to Yingran clear eyes, showing the cold of Mingjian, and his lips were slightly warped, "if you don't prove it, how can I know if you are not pretending, and how can I convince the public?"

Fu Huihui decided that her plan was impeccable, and that her real style was impossible to show up and hit her in the face. "Well, my books on the market have been sold out in advance. If I can take out another 30 published books, will it prove that I am Fenghua myself?"

Fu listened and nodded, "then you take it out and have a look."

Fu Huihui was infuriated by Fu's contemptuous tone, thinking that she must beat Fu in the face in public, and let Fu listen to her heart.

So she immediately made a phone call, let the express delivery of the book, but also specially informed the class to come to get it.

Learning that Fu Huihui is Fenghua, but also to personally deliver books to them, the class of students excited to rush over.

After a while, the express delivered a box, which contained the truth of Fenghua.

Everyone's hands were divided into their hands, and their mouths were too happy to close.

"Wow, it's really all magnificent books. Ah, I'm so happy that I'm going to faint!"

"I didn't expect Fu Huihui to be very elegant. She was too low-key. I really love her!"

"I must go to the campus forum and blow Huihui's Rainbow fart

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Don't say it's these students who are excited. Even when Cheng song meets the judges, he asks for a book written by Fu Huihui.

Only Su Luoshui's pale face, full of disgust, murmured to Fu Ting, "how could Fu Huihui be my idol? Suddenly, she felt disgusted like eating a fly."

Fu Ting shook his head. "She's not glamorous."

Fu Huihui said angrily, "Fu, listen to what you mean. I have already taken out the book. This is the evidence. How come you are not willing to accept the facts?"

"Fu listen, how can you question our style greatly?"

Cheng Yang said scornfully, "to be slapped on the face, it is really not to mention the small family spirit on the table."

Fu Tingting said calmly, "if you take dozens of pirated books, you can prove that you are Fenghua himself. Then I can take them out. Am I Fenghua, too?"

Fu Pei watched Fu listen's actions from beginning to end, and suddenly thought of what she always wrote on the computer during this period of time, and received dozens of boxes of express delivery some time ago.

At that time, he didn't care. Now it seems that

Little fool, it seems that you have some skills.

"Who are the pirated books? What are you talking about?" Fu Huihui was a little flustered. She thought how could Fu hear know that all her books were printed by someone else

Cheng Yang frowned, "have you said enough? If you are jealous of Huihui's talent, why do you slander Huihui and pretend to be elegant? Do you think we are all idiots?"

Fu Ting shrugged, "if you don't believe it, you can open the book and have a good look. Pirated books are incomplete."

On hearing this, we opened the book subconsciously and found that there were blank pages in it

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