"strangeness."

"This Chen Yu is so weird."

Somewhere in the auditorium, Officer Wang leaned back on his chair, staring at Chen Yu on the 4th stage, frowning in deep thought.

"Is his physical fitness really innate? Then why has he never shown it in his twelve years of student life..."

"Captain." The policewoman sitting next to her asked, "Have you discovered anything?"

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

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

Three policemen: "..."

…

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

If he keeps it up, maybe the audience will cheer him to death...

Returning to the waiting area, Chen Yu could clearly feel that both the leadership of No. 7 Middle School and the candidates looked at him differently.

"Tsk."

Pouting his lips, Chen Yu sat on the chair and closed his eyes: "How about a massage? Give me two."

"Hurry! Go quickly!" The dean on the side waved his hand fiercely: "Give Chen Yu a good thumbs up!"

Six technicians hurriedly came forward, one massaged the left arm, one massaged the right arm, one massaged the left leg, one massaged the right leg, one massaged the head, and one... also massaged the head...

"Well, it feels good. Try harder." Chen Yu yawned lazily: "Where is the principal? Where is he?"

"Here! Here it is." The principal of No. 7 Middle School leaned over and said, "Thank you, Chen Yu, for your hard work."

"I just stretched my legs, why bother?" Chen Yu half-opened one eye and squinted at the principal: "I thought I heard you just now... let Chen Kaizi beat him hard? Who are you beating?"

"Of course I'm going to beat Chen Kaizi!" The principal's eyes widened and he said angrily: "I want you to beat Chen Kaizi hard! Beat him well! Make him disobedient!"

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

"Yes." The principal tilted his head: "What else?"

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

"This... this is the most ridiculous thing in the world! Student Chen Yu has the upper hand, so naturally the opponent has to admit defeat. Chen Kaizi is disobedient, and now he is still rescuing him. He deserves it."

The dean on the side: "..."

Candidates: "..."

"Okay, principal, you can think so. As a student, I'm very happy." Chen Yu stretched out his hand to pat the principal's shoulder, but because he was sitting, he couldn't reach it with his palm.

The principal was so smart that he immediately bent down and asked Chen Yu to pat him twice.

"Yes." Chen Yu smiled: "You are a good principal, wait until I get you a top pick."

"Then the relationship is better!" The principal suppressed his excitement, took a bottle of energy drink, unscrewed it himself, inserted the straw, and handed it to Chen Yu's mouth: "Come on, classmate Chen Yu, add some water."

In the competition just now, Chen Kaizi's strength exceeded his expectations.

Unexpectedly, this little-known Chen Yu is actually more "fierce" than Chen Kaizi!

I didn’t even use my energy...

If all the strength is unleashed... maybe there is a chance to spy on the title of No. 1 pick?

At this thought, the principal of No. 7 Middle School became even more excited and almost crushed the drink bottle with just one force.

Since the establishment of No. 7 Middle School, not to mention the number one pick, only a handful can advance to the official competition...

"Classmate Chen Yu." After calming down, the principal asked tentatively: "How could you be expelled from No. 2 Middle School with your strength?"

"Oh, I smoked."

"smokes?"

"right."

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

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded.

"Expelling a student just for smoking?" The principal seemed to have heard some outrageous and shocking rumors.

"Students are not allowed to smoke, so there is nothing to say if they are expelled."

"What nonsense! Isn't this really nonsense?" The principal looked in the direction of the No. 2 Middle School's waiting area and cursed: "What right does he have to expel students? Just because he is the principal? Is the principal a poor person?!"

Chen Yu: "..."

Leaders of the Seventh Middle School: "..."

"Where can a principal come from without students? What does he eat? What does he wear? Who pays him a salary? Who else is he? How dare he expel students if he looks so awesome?"

Chen Yu applauded in amazement: "You are so right."

"The principal is a gardener. He plants, trims and nurtures flowers. How can he uproot the flowers just because there is some cigarette on them? Is he worthy of the skin he wears?"

"Bah bang bang!" Chen Yu clapped vigorously: "Keep talking!"

"Of course I have to say it!" said the principal of No. 7 Middle School Zhengyi: "If students smoke, then it is natural for them to smoke. Can they smoke if they are not under pressure? Can they smoke if they care enough? For any problem, we must trace the root of the problem. As an education

Parents should always reflect on whether they have done anything wrong, which has led to students' rebellion. Parents send their children to school and become addicted to cigarettes. Isn't this the school's responsibility? The principal's responsibility?! How dare you expel them? Where is the face?

!MMP.”

"Okay!" Chen Yu was so excited that he squatted on the chair and squeezed the principal's hand tightly: "Ning is really a good principal, the educational philosophy is too advanced."

"This is what a principal should do. You must study all the time. The responsibility is great, and time waits for no one."

"That's great. You're a great principal." Chen Yu took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to the principal: "Here, brother, have a smoke."

"I'm a rich man, whip me." The principal took out a box of soft-packed Chinese medicine.

"No, I'm used to smoking Harbin, so I have this bad habit." Chen Yu shook out his cigarette: "What's the matter? Harbin doesn't look down on him? Looks down on brother?"

"How can that be possible?" The principal quickly pulled out a Harbin cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother, aren't you trying to change your taste?"

"It's not like we don't have money to smoke in Zhonghua. I've already smoked enough." Chen Yu took out his lighter, lit two cigarettes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "The main thing is that Harbin is strong and the smoking is enjoyable."

"It's really enjoyable, cough." The principal secretly exhaled the smoke and lowered his voice and asked: "Brother, do you and me know the truth? Is that kick just now purely the strength of the body?"

"Absolutely." Chen Yu flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "I still use my strength to hit a student, but I'm not bullying him."

"Then if you add level 0.7 strength, what level can your true strength reach?"

"Don't worry, old Biao, the number one scholar is within reach."

Hearing this, the principal of No. 7 Middle School took a deep breath and squeezed Chen Yu's hand: "Good brother, it's up to you whether I can be promoted to this position!"

"We're all friends, you're welcome. Come and have this cigarette."

"Done!"

The two "smoked" it all, turned their cigarette butts upside down, looked at each other and smiled.

The dean on the side was dumbfounded.

There was only one question running through my mind.

"Can this guy be the principal?"
Chapter completed!