It was already noon when I returned to the dormitory.

Zhang Yang and others haven't come back yet.

Su Yu went to the cafeteria to have lunch and lay down on his bed.

"Later" has been sent to the client, and according to Zhao Yuan's wishes, the results will be available tomorrow.

Open the phone and there is an unread message.

Yanyu Jiangnan: "Gouzi, I have something to do today, so I can't chat with you./stick out tongue emoji"

Su Yu was used to it. He knew that the little fairy was also from Shuangqing City, but he never asked her what she did, and the other party never told her.

In his impression, the little fairy was sometimes very busy, and she would say hello to him every time she was busy.

"Take a rest after your work. Don't exhaust yourself." After sending a message to the little fairy, Su Yu put down his phone.

The work problem has been solved. As long as the song "Later" is selected by the client, he can make a fortune.

When he left, Aru told him that the cost of this project was 800,000, and after 50/50 with the company, excluding taxes and fees, he should be able to get more than 300,000.

This is just the initial income. Blue Star’s copyright atmosphere is very good. If the audience really likes a song, most of them will be willing to spend money to support it.

In other words, if this song becomes a hit and is downloaded on music platforms, it will also make him a steady stream of money.

"When I get the money, I'll find a time to meet the little fairy. I've been dating online for so long, so it's time to meet her."

Thinking of this, he actually felt a little hopeful.

In my previous life, I was obsessed with singing and had no intention of falling in love. Speaking of which, this little fairy was Su Yu's first love.

…

After the break on the second day of school, starting from the third day, freshmen will have to go through a month of military training.

Zhang Yang was not a student in the composition department, but in the vocal music department. However, because Su Yu was in poor health, the school divided them into the same dormitory so that Zhang Yang could take care of him.

Why?

Of course, because Su Yu is the liberal arts champion in Shuangqing City.

This kind of score is enough to go to "Kyoto University", the best school in Kyoto, but he chose Shuangqing Art Academy. The school leaders naturally regarded him as a treasure.

Originally, the school wanted to hold up a banner to welcome him, but Su Yu didn't want to be high-profile, so the school didn't welcome him with much fanfare.

Apart from a few school leaders, the only one who knows this is Zhang Yang.

The sun is scorching.

Jun Zhi has been standing for ten minutes.

Su Yu was sweating profusely.

He felt like he was about to faint.

"How's it going? Can you still hold on?" Zhang Yang on the side noticed something strange about him.

"It's no longer possible. I have hypoglycemia..." This body is still too weak and cannot support him standing for such a long time.

"Instructor!" Zhang Yang shouted at the top of his lungs.

This sound also attracted the attention of everyone in the team.

"Speak!" the instructor came to the two of them and shouted.

"My friend is not feeling well and needs to take leave." Zhang Yang grinned at the instructor.

The instructor looked at Su Yu expressionlessly.

The people on the side looked at him with gloating eyes at this moment.

"Are these two fools? Instructor Wu is famous for being strict. He wants to take leave after only ten minutes of standing there?"

"We've seen a good show. Instructor Wu is nicknamed the Black-faced King of Hell. He hates others being lazy."

"Haha...I guess they'll be fined fifty push-ups."

"I bet a hundred!"

There were whispers on the field.

"Shut up!" Instructor Wu's face turned cold and he shouted.

Everyone quickly raised their heads, held their chests high, and closed their mouths.

"What's your name?" Instructor Wu turned to Su Yu and asked.

"Su Yu." Su Yu wiped the sweat from his face and stretched his hand to his forehead to block the sun.

If you are like this, how can you fall in love with a little fairy in the future?

It seems that in addition to making money, we also need to improve our physical fitness as soon as possible.

Otherwise, this body would not be able to do strenuous exercise at all.

Fortunately, there is no conflict between making money and improving your physical fitness. You only need to gain reputation.

"Okay, you can go and have a rest. If you find it difficult later, you don't have to come. But if you have nothing to do, you should exercise more. Your liberal arts scores are important, but your health is also important." Instructor Wu's tone softened after hearing Su Yu's name.

"Thank you, instructor!" Su Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and saluted him.

"Instructor, I..." Zhang Yang on the side quickly stepped forward upon seeing this.

"You stay with him and take good care of him." Instructor Wu interrupted Zhang Yang.

When the latter heard this, his face lit up, and he quickly helped Su Yu and walked towards the shade of the tree.

"Ah this..."

“How is that possible??”

"Why is instructor Wu so easy to talk to?"

The other people in the square team did not expect this outcome at all, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock.

What kind of hell is this? This is a living Bodhisattva!

Everyone looked at the backs of Su Yu and Su Yu with envy.

"Who says anything anymore, do a hundred push-ups!" Instructor Wu shouted loudly.

The place fell silent for an instant.

Sure enough, he is still the King of Hell...

"Instructor!" The classmate who had previously bet on one hundred push-ups shouted.

"speak!"

"Hey, I'm not feeling well, and I also want to take leave!" He imitated the arrogant expression and grinned at the instructor.

"Very good, who else wants to ask for leave?" Instructor Wu asked expressionlessly.

"I, I'm not feeling well either..."

"And I..."

"Me too……"

Back and forth, a dozen students raised their hands.

"Two hundred push-ups for each person." Instructor Wu sneered.

When the dozen or so people heard this, their expressions changed.

Two hundred people, if I were to do this, I would probably fall down from exhaustion.

"I protested, why can he take leave but we can't?"

"Yes, why can't we ask for leave!"

He boldly opened his mouth to protest, and others quickly followed suit.

"Do you all think I'm stupid? Can't you tell the truth?"

Instructor Wu crossed his arms and sneered.

Everyone was immediately speechless.

Su Yu was sweating profusely, he really couldn't hold on.

"Even if he is really unwell, why does he need someone to take care of him?"

The person who spoke first was unwilling to give in and said angrily.

"Why?"

"Just because he scored 732 points in the college entrance examination, can you do it? If you also passed so many tests, let alone asking someone to take care of you, I would have no problem taking care of you myself!"

Instructor Wu was so happy that he directly revealed Su Yu's college entrance examination results.

"Haha... I just took the 732 test..." Before the man could finish his words, he suddenly froze on the spot. He seemed to have thought of something. His eyes widened and he exclaimed: "A score of 732? He is the mysterious top scorer in the college entrance examination???"

"What, that kid is actually the top scorer in the college entrance examination!"
To be continued...