"strangeness."

"This Chen Yu is so strange."

Somewhere in the audience, Officer Wang leaned his back on the chair, staring at Chen Yu on the No. 4 ring, frowned and thought deeply.

"Is his physical fitness really born? Then why hasn't he shown it in his twelve years of student life..."

"Captain." The policewoman sitting next to him asked, "Have you found anything?"

"No." Officer Wang rubbed his temples: "I just think that Chen Yu must have some big secret."

"***?" In the front row, a white-haired old man subconsciously turned around: "Where is ***?"

Three policemen: "…"

...

After being declared a victory, Chen Yu immediately let go of the examiner's hand and left the ring as if he was running away.

Keep staying above, maybe the audience can cheer him to death...

Back at the waiting area, Chen Yu could clearly feel that whether it was the leadership of No. 7 Middle School or the candidates, his eyes changed.

"Tsk."

With a pout, Chen Yu sat on the chair with a big golden knife and closed his eyes: "Where is the massage? Give me two."

"Hurry! Go quickly!" The teaching director on the side waved: "Press Chen Yu!"

Six technicians hurriedly stepped forward, one massaged their left arm, one massaged their right arm, one massaged their left leg, one massaged their right leg, one massaged their head, and one... also massaged their heads...

"Well, it's comfortable, add some more force." Chen Yu yawned lazily: "Where is the principal? Where is the one?"

"This! Here." The principal of No. 7 Middle School came over happily: "Thank you for your hard work in classmate Chen Yu."

"I just stretched out my legs, what's the hard work?" Chen Yu half opened his eyes and looked at the principal: "I seemed to hear you just now... let Chen Kaizi beat him hard? Who should I beat him?"

"Of course I'm beating Chen Kaizi!" The principal widened his eyes and said angrily: "I mean you want to beat Chen Kaizi hard! I'll beat him up! I'll make him disobedient!"

"Oh, I heard that right before. You asked him to admit defeat."

"Yes." The principal tilted his head: "What if it is?"

"I thought you asked me to admit defeat." Chen Yu suddenly realized.

"This... this is a big deal! Chen Yu has the advantage in his strength, so naturally the other party gave in. Chen Kaizi is disobedient and deserves it to be rescued now."

The director of the teaching side: "..."

All candidates: "..."

"Okay, Principal, I'm very pleased as a student." Chen Yu stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the principal on the shoulder, but because he was sitting, his palm couldn't reach it.

The principal was very clever and immediately bent down and asked Chen Yu to "slap" twice.

"Yeah." Chen Yu smiled: "You are a good principal, and I'll get you a top scorer."

"Then the relationship is better!" The principal endured his excitement, brought a bottle of functional drink, unscrewed it himself, inserted the straw, and handed it to Chen Yu's mouth: "Come on, Chen Yu, replenish some water."

In the battle just now, the strength Chen Kaizi showed was far beyond his expectations.

Unexpectedly, this Chen Yu, who is not famous for his knowledge, is even more "stronger than Chen Kaizi!"

Not even using energy...

If this bursts out all its strength... maybe there is a chance to spy on the title of No. 1 pick?

At this point, the principal of No. 7 Middle School became even more excited and almost crushed the beverage bottle with force.

Since its establishment, let alone the top scorer, there are only a handful of people who can advance to the official competition...

"Class Chen Yu." Relieving his emotions, the principal asked tentatively: "How can you be fired from No. 2 Middle School with your strength?"

"Oh, I've smoked."

"smoke?"

"right."

"That's it?!" The principal widened his eyes again.

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded.

"Just just fired the student because of smoking a cigarette?" The principal seemed to have heard some rumors that were harmful to the world.

"Students can't smoke at first, and there's nothing to say about being fired."

"Breaking nonsense! Isn't this a mess?" The principal looked at the direction of the Second Middle School waiting area and cursed: "What right does he have to fire students? Just because he is the principal? The principal is considered barren?"

Chen Yu: “…”

Leaders of the Seventh Central Committee: “…”

"Where does the principal come from without a student? What does he eat? What does he wear? Who pays him a salary? What is he still? He is so awesome to him, but he dares to fire the student?"

Chen Yu applauded in surprise: "You are right."

"The principal is a gardener, he planted, repaired and nurtured flowers. How could he uproot the roots just because the flowers were stained with cigarettes? Is it worthy of the skin on his body?"

"Play!" Chen Yu applauded vigorously: "You continue talking!"

"Of course I have to say!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School, Zhengyi Ren: "Students smoke, so there is a reason to smoke naturally. Can you smoke without pressure? Can you smoke enough? Any problem must be traced to the root of the problem. As an educator, you should always reflect on whether you have done something wrong, which has led to the rebellion of the students. Parents send their children to school and become addicted to smoking. Isn't this the responsibility of the school? The principal's responsibility?! Do you dare to fire? Where does the face come from! MMP."

"Okay!" Chen Yu was so excited that he squatted directly on the chair and held the principal's hand tightly: "I would rather be a good principal, and his educational philosophy is too advanced."

"This is what a principal should do. He should study all the time. The responsibility is heavy and time is endless."

"It's really good, you, the principal." Chen Yu took out half a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to the principal: "Come on, brother, smoke one."

"I have Huazi here, I'll suck me." The principal took out a box of soft bags of Zhonghua

"No, I'm used to smoking Harbin, and I'm damn bad." Chen Yu shook his cigarette: "What's wrong? Harbin looks down on me? I look down on me?"

"How can that be?" The principal quickly pulled out a Harbin cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother, isn't this thinking about letting you change your taste."

"We don't have money to smoke in China. I've smoked enough." Chen Yu took out his lighter, lit two cigarettes, took a deep breath, and slowly vomited out: "The main reason is that Harbin has strong energy and is very satisfying to smoke."

"It's really satisfying, cough." The principal secretly spit out smoke and asked in a low voice: "Brother, you and me are in the bottom of the bottom. Is that kick just now really the power of the body?"

"Absolutely." Chen Yu blew up the ash: "I'm still trying hard to beat a student, so don't bully people?"

"Then if you bless the level 0.7 energy, how much can your true strength reach?"

"Don't worry, cousin, the top scorer is ready."

Upon hearing this, the principal of No. 7 Middle School took a deep breath and clenched Chen Yu's hand: "Good brother. Whether you can get promoted to this position depends on you!"

"All friends, don't be polite. Come on, I've dried this cigarette."

"Done!"

The two of them sucked it all, stood up cigarette butts, looking at each other and smiling.

The directors on the side were stunned.

There was only one question in my mind.

"Can this guy be the principal?"

...
Chapter completed!