Gao Wu: Letting you take pictures, you wholesale supernatural powers?

In Class [-], Grade [-], Cheng Yong was completely in disarray.

Today, he was going to lead the students to talk about this topic while doing it.

The question was also asked by his classmates.

No matter from which point of view, it is impossible for Su Yu to read this topic in advance.

As for the students who refused to disclose the North University?

Hehe, only one of the more than 1000 people in a department passed it perfectly, and those little bastards have long been dragged to practice retreat.

It is even more impossible for the one who passed perfectly to have anything to do with Su Yu.

Cheng Yong suddenly felt a little complicated, he was slapped in the face, and the other party was his favorite student.

He wanted to take this opportunity to let him have a long memory, and then persuade him to work hard to get admitted to the Department of Tactics of Jubei University.

Then the other party directly killed the final exam questions of the third year of rejection at Peking University.

Hmm...complicated...huh?No, it's complicated!

On the podium, the head teacher was waiting to question whether he was Su Yu who had read the questions in advance.

Suddenly, he found that Lao Ban took out his mobile phone excitedly.

Not only that, he also pointed at himself and shouted: "Su Yu, you wait, I will go and ask for a notice of rejection from Peking University for you now."

Su Yu: ????

Song Qinghuan: Meow meow?I can be sure that my goal is to reject North University?

Other students in the class: ? ? ? ! ! !

In the quiet classroom, someone couldn't help guessing: "This can't be the final exam question for rejecting the freshman year of Peking University this year!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone in the class looking at Su Yu changed dramatically.

Shocked, envious, jealous...

Class monitor Zhang Shizheng clenched his fists tightly, looking at Su Yu as if he had killed his father and enemy.

outside the classroom.

Cheng Yong is already using his mobile phone to contact his former classmate Zhuge Yun.

But when I make a call, it keeps saying that the line is busy.

Cheng Yong frowned: "This kid is not in the laboratory at this point, who is he on the phone with?"

"Could it be that Yumu's brain has opened up and he's looking for a girlfriend?"

On the other side, Zhuge Yun, who was sitting in front of the screen, also cursed: "Damn! I knew that this old boy Chen Yong was in Tianyun City, and he wasn't teaching and educating people well."

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Finally Zhuge Yun turned off the phone, and the ringtone rang again after a while.

Cheng Yong found that he finally got through the phone, and immediately began to organize words in his mind.

But before he could speak, Zhuge Yun's idle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Your student cleared my question, right?"

As soon as the voice sounded, Cheng Yong was upset on the spot: "Ge Laozi, why can't it be me?"

Now, the voice on the other end of the phone was even more annoying.

"Come on, just you?"

"I don't know your kid's level. As far as the road in the valley is concerned, it is absolutely impossible for you to choose to use a supernatural person to open the way."

"You kid always treats supernatural beings as treasures in your tactics, how can I not be familiar with them?"

"It looks like the talented kid you told me about before."

"What? You borrowed it from me once to plan to hit someone else's little genius, but now you hit yourself instead?"

With that said, Zhuge Yun carefully looked at the tactical records on the screen.

On the other hand, if it wasn't for someone asking for something, Cheng Yong wished he could hang up the phone on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, he prepared to speak.

Zhuge Yun once again pre-empted: "Don't talk, let me guess and you call me now."

"Do you want my direct bill to give to that kid?"

"Cheng Yong, you think so beautifully, I only have one like this every year, and you want to arrange it for me?"

"Anyway, you don't need it every year." Cheng Yong retorted in a rare way.

Zhuge Yun was even more enthusiastic: "You still know that I don't need it. I don't need it because I don't want to use it?"

"No one is qualified to let me use it!"

There was a strong contempt in Zhuge Yun's tone.

"Hmph, those masters, every one of them wants to send their children to Jubei University next year."

"Did I reject Peking University to help them take care of their children?"

Seeing that Zhuge Yun was about to talk more and more angry, Cheng Yong hurriedly interrupted: "That's right! I'm not here to listen to your complaints."

"Just tell me whether my student is worthy or not!"

"Oh?"

"Do you want to hear the truth, then I'll talk to you carefully." Zhuge Yun once again pretended to be foolish.

"I read it. The choice of tactics, the judgment of the combat power of the alien beast, and the mastery of the habits of the alien beast. This kid has thoroughly understood what is taught in the book."

"In terms of the overall situation, I'm not as stingy as your boy. You have to sacrifice what should be sacrificed."

"But Lao Yong, we tacticians can't just rely on the dead knowledge taught in the book."

"What is said in the book is correct, but can he be all? Tell me, if today's topic is a reality, can he pass the customs with accidental battle damage?"

"Not to mention that this is a question, maybe he is just a blind cat who bumped into the last wet shadow worm, this question can't prove anything."

"By the way, I remember you told me that this kid's martial arts talent is extremely poor, and his blood hasn't increased much after practicing these years?"

"With his small body, is he going to the battlefield to die? If he can't even practice on the battlefield, he can't even enter the wilderness, what do you tell him to use to get out of the book?"

"Now tell me, is this kid qualified to take away my direct recruitment quota?"

After a few words, Cheng Yong's excitement was also broken by this basin of cold water.

For this, he could only sigh deeply, feeling sorry for the child Su Yu.

However, at this moment, Zhuge Yun's faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "So when are you going to send him over to me?"

Cheng Yong: "Huh?"

"Well, what, are you stupid?"

"How old is this kid, and how many books has he read? You can do this after reading a little introductory book, and you can still do it after learning a little?"

Cheng Yong suddenly realized that the dog on the other side did it on purpose.

He snorted coldly: "Didn't your Zhuge classroom say that our Su Yu's talent is low, and he can't even go to the battlefield?"

Zhuge Yun's thunderous voice came from the other end of the phone again: "This is a fart!"

"Isn't it that the talent is a hundred million points short, you send him to me for me."

"I tmd feed him with snow crystals every day and feed him a third-rank warrior!"

"Why, you still want us tacticians to be at the forefront?"

"However, one day labor management will remind you first, before his college entrance examination is over, you must guarantee labor management his safety."

"If you make him lack arms and legs, you will be a great tactician who destroyed the people of the future!"

"Come on, it's still great, you should be great first."

"Hang up, hang up." Cheng Yong smiled, but his tone was impatient.