I'm really not a fool

Wang Zheng rubbed his forehead with one hand, looked at the tenth of the third grade with a smile on his face in front of him, and coped casually.

"Hello senior, I'm glad to see you."

However, this Shu Linglun was very enthusiastic, and said: "With the strength of Wang Zheng's junior brother, why do you still need to line up here, come on, let's go directly, our school strength is respected, work hard to cultivate, and if you are strong enough, you can enjoy privileges."

Wang Zheng did not shirk it, although this Shu Linglun had the idea of making friends, and there were also factors to show his strength in his words, but Wang Zheng did not reject this.

He can understand that the school introduced such a policy to encourage students to practice hard, and such a policy is not harmful to himself, but it is difficult to say how much effect it can have, whether the benefits outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

At least under such a policy, the group of flies and dogs, as well as bullying newcomers, must be indispensable.

But it looks like he's obviously no longer on the list of newcomers.

"Senior Brother Wang Zheng, there have been too many famous businessmen and politicians since the establishment of our student union, and there are many people who have served in the army on the battlefield, if you can join, it will definitely be of great benefit to you after graduation, not to mention..."

The circle is different, the things they pursue are naturally different, they think about how much benefit they can get from school before graduation, and how good a job they can find after graduation.

Are these things important to Wang Zheng?

Want strength?

In terms of his current attributes, he was not much worse than most of his mentors, and he himself was not sure how high he would be able to grow in four years.

Want to work?

Jingnan Research Institute, Jingnan Military Region, and Jingnan University stayed in school, you must know that he has only been a freshman for a month, so how many positions are waiting for him.

That's it, it depends on whether you want to go or not.

The two really couldn't talk together, Wang Zheng casually perfunctory a few words, under the pretext of shirking that he was going to prepare for the exchange competition of his freshman year, and went directly into the building where the materials were exchanged.

Shu Linglun, who was hanging at the door, hadn't spoken yet, and the dog legs behind him couldn't help it first.

"This Wang Zheng is really too arrogant, I really think that a little strength is great, and he dares to look down on our student union, Brother Shu, do you want me to find a chance to find someone to teach him a lesson?"

Shu Linglun was rarely sober: "People are strong, it's normal to look down on the student union, and it's normal for the natural awakened to have a higher vision, not to mention that it's still the rarest treatment department, don't provoke others if you have nothing to do."

The man was angry and about to speak, but he interrupted him again, this time his face was serious, completely devoid of his previous enthusiasm and affinity, and he said word by word: "I said, don't provoke him!" ————————

at this time, Wang Zheng had already entered the hall of the exchange office, which was spacious.

It may be to protect the privacy of the students, so the students in line are waiting outside.

When Wang Zheng approached, the teacher on the windowsill immediately asked with a smile: "Wang Zheng, what do you want to exchange?"

Wang Zheng was a little surprised when he saw this person, and immediately replied politely: "Teacher Chu, why are you here?" "

It turned out that the teacher in the management office turned out to be Chu Xiaoman's father, Chu Jingnan, who I had met on the first day of school, Teacher Chu.

Chu Jingnan still looked like before, and said with a faint smile: "I don't want to take students, and I don't want to teach industrial classes, so I was assigned here by Old Man Chu, and there must be someone to take care of the exchange office, not to mention that I don't hate this position, let's talk about it, what do I want to change."

Wang Zheng scratched his head and took out his C-level sledgehammer and Zong Zheng's scrapped spear.

"In order to prepare for the upcoming Magic University Freshman Exchange Competition, the principal agreed to let me exchange these for an A-rank sledgehammer."

Chu Jingnan: ???

"Wang Zheng, you wait first."

At this time, Chu Jingnan no longer had the calmness he had just now, and immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Then Wang Zheng heard it, and Chu Jingnan scolded later.

"Old man, are you crazy, two C-level hammers, you are going to exchange for A-class? You think the exchange office is piled up with aura ore? "

Don't tell me this, it's useless, it's not good, it's not good, you always reward so lavishly, the school is about to go bankrupt, do you know!"

......

After a while, his voice gradually became quieter, and he didn't know what Old Man Chu told him, so he regained his calm.

I saw Chu Jingnan hang up the phone, turned around and took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then turned around to face Wang Zheng again.

"This weapon, are you going to fuse it or get a new one?"

Wang Zheng was stunned for a while, did not answer Chu Jingnan's question, and asked rhetorically: "The materials at the school exchange office are very tight?" Or forget it. Hearing

Wang Zheng's words, Chu Jingnan also froze, it was obvious that he knew Wang Zheng's temperament.

But just in an instant, he returned to his previous appearance of holding the wisdom bead in his hand, and said lightly: "What do you think, it's also a first-class university in China, how can it really go bankrupt, I just want to find an opportunity to scold the old man." "