This Curse Is Awesome

While Chen Yu and Principal were reciting each other, a group of people walked into the Seventh Middle School and waited for the War Zone.

Among these people, there are officials wearing white shirts, journalists holding cameras, and admissions officers from various prestigious universities.

Seeing them, the Principal of No. 7 Middle School hurriedly got up and shook hands with the headed officials: "Hello, are you here to find Chen Yu from'our No. 7 Middle School'?"

On the four words "our seven middle schools", Principal emphasized the tone especially.

"Yes." The white shirt official nodded, then turned his body sideways: "But we are not in a hurry, let others come first."

The words fall, a few robust man Then he "rushed" over, and even the reporters squeezed away.

"Hello, classmate Chen Yu! I am from the admissions office of Tsinghua University, my surname is Qing."

"Hello, hello, I am from the admissions office of Beijing University, my surname Jing!"

"Chen Yu, introduce myself, I am from Kainan University. Just ask me to be a small opener."

"I am from Bingcheng Polytechnic. See you before. Over."

"Chen Yu, are you interested in coming to the magic city..."

Everyone talking at once, heard Chen Yu's head hurt, and immediately got up and said: "Du Be quiet, say one by one."

The admissions staff of Bingcheng Science and Technology University spoke first: "Chen Yu, then let me talk about..."

"Except for Tsinghua and Beijing University, don't talk about other schools."

Everyone: "..."

Chen Yu waved his hand: "I will give priority to you when I take the college entrance examination in my next life. "

Everyone: "..."

Kainan University does not give up: "Should we leave a contact information to discuss in detail?"

Chen Yu shook his head : "I really want to stay, then you can leave a business card. If I have other ideas, I will contact you."

The representatives of the schools looked at each other for a moment, but they had no choice but to leave a business card.

"Are you not considering other outstanding students in our school?" asked the Principal of the Seventh Middle School.

All the schools hand over: "Farewell!"

Principal: "..."

The "Xianza Ren" are gone, only the representatives of Tsinghua University and Beijing Represents both parties.

But the spirit of the two has not slackened at all.

In their eyes, the only real opponents are each other.

Chen Yu sat back in the chair and took a sip of Gatorade: "Which one of you will talk first?"

Tsinghua: "I will talk first."

Beijing : "I'll say it first!"

Tsinghua: "Why do you say it first?"

Beijing: "Why do I say it later?"

Tsinghua: "Why don't you talk about it after a fight?"

Jingcheng: "Come on! Let's talk about a fight!"

Chen Yu: "Stop talking about both of you."

beckons with the hand, ask the dean to take the drink away. Chen Yu raised his legs and compared the money check gesture vaguely, saying: "I am a very practical person. Whose conditions are good? Whom shall I talk to? Let’s go. You can apply to your superiors before you come to see me, okay?"

Actually, there is only one school he wants to go to, and that is Beijing University.

But in order to get more benefits, this "drama" must be performed for a while.

The two parties looked at each other, and Tsinghua took the lead to speak: "Then let's add a WeChat and go back to talk in detail."

Nodded on behalf of Beijing: "Yes, add a WeChat. We Beijing It’s the most sincere and sincere, it’s the most sincere, and I’m sure to satisfy you."

"No need to add WeChat, my mobile phone was taken away by the authorities, I can’t remember the WeChat account you gave, like other schools Same, just leave me a business card."

Qing Fang: "It's okay, just tell me your WeChat ID. I have a good memory."

Jing Fang: "No Wrong, you said, I will remember."

Chen Yu: "JS∑(っ°Д°;)っ3UC5n17*%￥@《嘟嘟336ΣÀぬ3Hjたвч∰φ嗝(*・ω・)✄╰ひ ╯"

Everyone: "..."

Chen Yu: "Did you write it down?"

See you on the forehead of the representative of Beijing University Khan: "Chen...Chen Yu, you are not like a WeChat account..."

The representative of Tsinghua University gasped for breath: "Can you repeat it again?"

Chen Yu frowned: "You Tsinghua, it’s not so good, it’s too real. Isn’t this embarrassing?"

Tsinghua: "...just kidding, we’ll write it down, and we’ll add it when we go back. You."

Beijing: "We also took note."

Chen Yu: "Then you repeat it."

"..."

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……

The third batch of martial arts tests at the college entrance examination site began.

But Chen Yu's name did not appear.

In order to allow candidates to have sufficient rest time, the officials must be at least one hour apart from each battle.

While the Seventh Middle School stays in the War Zone, Chen Yu's "work" continues.

When the enrollment staff have all gone, the reporter stepped forward, showed his credentials, and then said: "Chen Yu, I’m a reporter for the CCTV college entrance examination. I want to tell you tonight. Interview for half an hour. Is it okay?"

"Interview?" Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised: "Of course, I'm happy to...Wait, you interview me, do you say good things or bad things?"

"It must be from the aspect of praise! You are so good."

"Oh, then you go, go further."

Reporter: "? "

"Quick! Leave now! Don't force me to beat people!"

The reporter was dumbfounded: "You...you...this mental disorder?"

Expelling the reporter, Chen Yu looked towards the remaining officials: "It's you in the end, why are you looking for me?"

The leading official looked back at the foul-mouthed reporter who had left. Doubt: "Why did you refuse the interview? This is a good thing."

"Anything that is good is not good for me. Come on, what is it with you."

Hesitate After a while, the official said: "We are from the Qing City Education Bureau, and the next two are colleagues from the Gaokao Group and the Supervision Group. We mainly want to know about the martial skill in the battle with Chen Kaizi just now... Hmm..."

"It's called 5G-Northeast Secret Art-you are here to pretend to be NM with me." Chen Yu reminded.

On the side, the dean turned his head awkwardly and couldn't bear to listen anymore.

"...Yes." The official wiped his sweat: "Just...this is the trick. Did you use your energy at that time?"

"No." Chen Yu spread his hands: "All Everyone has seen it, and when I received the gift box leg, I didn’t use my energy."

"Never use it?"

"Nothing."

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"Then your physique should be different from ordinary people?" the official asked solemnly.

Behind him, the two officials also took out a tablet to record.

"Of course there is something different from ordinary people." Chen Yu stood up and made an invitation: "If you don't believe me, you can go to have a urine test with me."

"This...this No need. If you can, let us go to the indoor fitness area to measure the overall physical fitness."

"No problem. I'm just afraid of delaying the next game."

"No . We guarantee that during this period the college entrance examination team will not choose you to play."

"That’s fine, let’s go."

With Principal nodded, Chen Yu followed the officials to the gym. Area.

This was all in his expectation.

With an ordinary kick, you can kick the Martial Artist of Grade 0.9, and the government and college entrance examination group are impossible.

……

Five minutes later, everyone came to the destination.

I saw rows of measuring instruments surrounded by men and women.

White coat doctors, uniform researchers, college entrance examination examiners, police officers with live ammunition, Chief-In-Charge admissions from Tsinghua University and Beijing University, and even the mayor of Qing City came.

A pair of eyes full of "inquiry" are staring at him closely.

"ka ka..."

Gently moved the joints of both hands, Chen Yu sneered secretly.

Today, he is going to smash the three views of everyone on the scene!

Show a Martial Artist who is less than Level 1, how powerful the body can be...

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