Chen Yu was fired.

This was unexpected by many people, but also within the expectations of many people.

Just one day as an official can throw the entire operation of Beijing University into chaos. This is not something that ordinary "presidents" can do.

According to the analysis of the Organization Department, even if you drag a pig up and let it do whatever it wants, it may not do worse than Chen Yu in the position of student union president...

Therefore, the school organization department removed him from the positions of president of the student union and deputy director of the teaching office.

And suspended without pay for observation pending follow-up.

Chen Yu didn't have much reaction to this. Instead, he felt relaxed and cheerful.

"Director, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

In the teaching office, Chen Yu bowed slightly to the old director and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Chen Yu, wait a moment." The old director took off his flower glasses.

"You say."

"Chen Yu, you disappoint me a little."

"Well. Then I'll go back."

"...Come back. I haven't finished talking yet."

"Oh." Chen Yu scratched his ears: "Say."

"Do you know why I'm disappointed?"

"Because I didn't do my job as president well."

"no."

"Oh. Then I'm going back."

Old director: "..."

"Goodbye, director."

"Chen Yu, as long as you dare to step out of this door, I will... come back! Fuck!"

Seeing Chen Yu's pace quicken, the old director hurriedly gathered his strength and sealed the office door. He was so angry that he was shaking all over: "Chen Yu! I haven't finished speaking! I haven't finished speaking! I haven't finished speaking!"

"Oh." Chen Yu nodded quickly: "Then continue."

"...Where did I say it?"

"You are disappointed in me not because I didn't do a good job."

"Yes." After reacting, the old director stood up, put his arms on the table, and looked at Chen Yu without blinking: "I am disappointed in you, not because you failed to do your job as president. But, you

I didn’t even think about doing it properly!”

Chen Yu: "I tried my best."

"Fart! As long as you only read one page of each document, you will not pass a bullshit proposal like...'Let safety pants disappear in schools'!"

"This proposal is great!" Chen Yu was surprised: "Who proposed it? Is it Duan Ye?"

"Chen Yu... don't force me to hit you." The old director took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You need to understand one thing. Your talent is not just your own. It is a wealth that belongs to all mankind.

Although we won the first and second times in the Magic City, it does not mean that we can win the third, fourth, or even tenth time in the future. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. You need to bear it

More."

"Including handling those trivial government affairs?"

"It's easier to attack a city than to defend it! If you don't have the ability to govern a country, how can you..."

"Director. Okay." Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly interrupted the old director. Using the same posture of supporting the table with both arms, he faced the other person cheek to cheek: "Have you forgotten? We haven't captured this city yet.

.”

The old director was stunned and straightened up subconsciously.

"I am a warrior, not a scholar. Power, fame, class, politics...these are never things I need to consider."

After a slight pause, Chen Yu grasped the table with both hands and continued his aggression: "Since the birth of alien beasts, the only meaning of warriors' existence is to resist alien beasts. Director, with all due respect, I don't see how I can study government affairs and

What is the connection between killing strange beasts? Especially what is the necessary connection?"

Old director: "..."

"Soldiers are born with war and die with war. If you linger, there will be national disaster. The same goes for warriors."

Old director: "..."

"You also said that my talent does not only belong to me. It is the wealth of all human civilization." Chen Yu sneered: "Then such a large amount of wealth is not consumed in the beast tide, but it is learning nonsense about governing the country.

road……"

Old director: "..."

"Are you deficient in wisdom? I have a trick called 'Gathering the Top to See Through' that can improve your intelligence. I can teach you if necessary."

Old director: "..."

Looking at the old director who was completely unable to reply, Chen Yu smoothed his hair, turned around, pushed open the office door, and left gracefully.

The old director was left alone in a daze, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined and entangled, unable to extricate himself.

"..."

"...Soldiers are born with war."

"Die with war..."

…

Walk out of the teaching office.

As soon as Chen Yu passed the gate, an old man who looked familiar but didn't recognize his name stood in front of him with a follower.

"Chen Yu."

"You are……"

"We have received the news that Chen Yu is no longer the president of the student union."

"Yes. I just resigned." Chen Yu nodded and looked around at everyone: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I am the professor of the martial arts group. Young man, you should have seen me." The old man rubbed his rosacea, and then held his snot-covered right hand towards Chen Yu: "My name is ***, and I am your first martial arts professor."

teacher."

"...Hello." Glancing down at the other person's sticky right hand, Chen Yu took a step back and said politely: "You're too disgusting, don't shake it with me."

"Okay." The old man with rosacea nodded, withdrew his hand and wiped it on the pants of the attendant next to him.

attendant:"……"

"Classmate Chen Yu. Since you no longer serve in the student union, you naturally have no official duties. As your first teacher, I would like to ask when you can study normally."

"Ah...are you anxious about this?"

"I'm not too anxious. Mainly I'm afraid that my end is approaching."

Hearing this, Chen Yu frowned and made an estimate for a while, then held out a finger: "One day later. During these days, I have finished everything I should be busy with. There are only some small things left, which can be dealt with today.

Start studying tomorrow."

"Okay." The old man with rosacea said with lightning speed, he held Chen Yu's hand: "In that case, let's keep our word. We'll wait for you at the gate of the Martial Arts Court early tomorrow morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned into a whirlwind and suddenly disappeared.

Also missing were his followers.

Chen Yu: "..."

He raised his hand and grasped the sticky liquid in his palm. He put his nose to it inexplicably and sniffed it.

"……vomit."

After one hour.

North campus, single-family villa.

Chen Yu put his hand in boiling water and boiled it for ten minutes. Then he took it out with confidence, blew on the steaming back of his hand, and said with satisfaction: "It's clean."

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Siwen asked from the side.

"nothing."

"The toilet paper is torn?"

Chen Yu: "..."

[Suffering psychological damage: Spirit +3]

"If you can't speak, then stop talking."

After shaking off the hot water, Chen Yu rinsed it with cold water for a while, then sat on a chair in the kitchen, tearing off the ripe skin on his hands, and said: "Let me tell you something, starting from tomorrow, I may not be able to
To be continued...