Gao Wu: Letting You Take Pictures, You Wholesale Supernatural Powers?

In the class, Su Yu stood on the podium while accepting the admiration of the majority of students.

Also thinking about how to reject the enthusiasm of the old class and others.

If there is no system, let him be a tactician, he will be very happy.

Safety, high status, and good benefits, as long as you have the ability, no one will refuse.

But now you let a young man with sss ability to play tactics in the back?

That's embarrassing, absolutely impossible!

In his vision, no matter what intrigues, all powerful enemies should die under the Ice Age.

Two memories, two lives.

He's a young man in his prime.

Su Yu in the peaceful era was a person who would be passionate about watching short videos of his ancestors fighting bravely.

The biggest dream of Su Yu in this world before was to eliminate all alien beasts and alien races!

Now that he has the opportunity and the capital to flex his muscles, he will definitely not give up.

Just as Su Yu was thinking, Cheng Yong also returned to the class.

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Yong suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Su Yu and sighed, "Su Yu, you must not waste your talent in the future."

"Professor Zhuge Yun from Beibei University has agreed to give you his direct recruitment quota."

"After the college entrance examination is over, the Admissions Office of the North University will contact you."

"Hiss!" In the classroom, there were gasping voices from all over the classroom.

Under Lao Ban's eager gaze, Su Yu bit the bullet and said, "Old Ban, I'm actually not going to study tactics."

After thinking about it, he added: "Of course, it is also possible to minor in the Department of Tactics in the future."

The voice fell.

The whole class was silent.

A group of people looked at Su Yu as if they were looking at a fool.

Just when everyone thought Cheng Yong would lose his temper.

In the end, he saw a gloating smile on Cheng Yong's face.

He laughed and patted Su Yu: "Good boy! Good job!"

"Come on, come on, let me record a video, and you can say it again." Cheng Yong took out his phone.

Su Yu was dumbfounded, and everyone in the class was dumbfounded.

On the podium, Cheng Yong continued: "It's okay! The teacher is not angry. It's normal for you young people to have your own ambitions."

"Come here, Su Yu, say it again, and I'll help you convey it to Professor Zhuge Yun."

Su Yu was very puzzled, but bit the bullet and repeated what he had just said.

Cheng Yong recorded it as he wished, and put away his phone.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, you go back to your seat first."

"Today we will use Su Yu's tactical line to do this tactical analysis."

Cheng Yong is really not angry.

For children, especially those in the small city of Tianyun City, it is normal for them not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

It is estimated that not many people in Tianyun City know the name Zhuge Yun.

This tactical genius who has entered the battlefield many times at the age of 30 and led several battles to win big, is now one of the most dazzling new stars of Blue Star.

His direct recruitment quota, almost all the masters of all human beings want to get it for their children.

But, so far no one has gotten it.

As for Su Yu's other ambitions, Cheng Yong is even less worried.

What else does this kid have besides good tactics?

The Qi and blood that ordinary people are not as good as?

Or is it awakening an s-level ability overnight? Soaring straight into the sky?

He went to take the college entrance examination, not to mention the four major colleges, he may not be able to pass the third-tier colleges.

If you hit a wall, you will naturally know how important it is to reject the direct recruitment quota of Beibei University.

Now for Cheng Yong, the most important thing is to win a round from Zhuge Yun.

 …

Refused to North University.

Zhuge Yun just came to the dean's office and was going to report to him that he will use the direct recruitment quota this year.

The dean's eyes lit up immediately: "You want to use the direct recruitment quota?"

"Is it because your Zhuge family has another genius?"

"Or the student Jiang Zongshi recommended to you before?"

Zhuge Yun shook his head: "No, they are my classmate's students."

"Su Yu, Class 7, Grade 3, Tianyun No. 8 Middle School, did my problem for the first time and passed it perfectly."

"The question you asked recently?" the dean asked.

Zhuge Yun nodded.

This time, the Dean's face became even happier.

"Okay! There are more and more geniuses over the years, and we old antiques dare to retire with confidence."

"Dean, if you are old-fashioned, there will be no tactician in the world who dares to say that his tactics are novel." Zhuge Yun laughed.

The two were chatting when Zhuge Yun's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

When I saw the video sent by Cheng Yong, it seemed to be the child named Su Yu.

He also projected it directly.

"Dean, this is the Su Yu I told you about."

Just as Zhuge Yun was talking, Su Yu said in the video: "Teacher, I'm actually not going to study the Department of Tactics, of course I can minor in the Department of Tactics."

Do not study tactics! Minor in the Department of Tactics!

The ten words were immediately imprinted in Zhuge Yun's mind.

His eyebrows raised a few times, and his smile suddenly permeated.

On the side, the dean laughed loudly and said: "Interesting and interesting! This kid is good, hahahaha!"

"Okay, I have no objection to giving him your direct recruitment quota."

"Okay, Dean, I'll go back to the laboratory first." Zhuge Yun's speech speed slowed down a lot.

Wait for Zhuge Yun to leave.

The dean still has some aftertaste.

Thinking of the final grades of the junior year, his face turned ugly again.

"The pressure on these brats is still too low."

After a while, almost the entire Jubei University knew that Professor Zhuge Yun of the Department of Tactics had used his direct recruitment quota this year.

And it was because the other party perfectly cleared the questions he asked this year.

The tactics department of Jubei University exploded in an instant, and the combat department also became lively.

Zhuge Yun also knew about it, but he didn't care.

At this moment, he is making a question, a more difficult question, and he has to make sure that it does not exceed the knowledge of that kid.

"Hmph, you still want to take a minor? Do you have the ability?"

 …

Class 37, No. 8 Middle School, Tianyuan City.

An 80-minute tactical analysis class is over.

The students also clearly realized how terrifying Su Yu's perfect pass is.

That's when everyone wants to pay their respects.

Looking back, Su Yu was sleeping.

This comparison made a group of students who were desperately trying to learn tactics even more uncomfortable.

"Bang bang!" Cheng Yong slammed the table above the classroom.

He didn't stop until Su Yu woke up.

"The next thing I want to inform is that next Monday, our class will organize a trip to the wilderness."

"Everyone should prepare in advance this weekend. Don't miss out on combat uniforms, food and drink."

"Also, Su Yu, when you enter the wilderness, don't run around."

"Don't leave me three meters away!!!" Cheng Yong said in an unquestionable tone.

Although I know that the head teacher is my baby Su Yu, I want to protect him.

But in the class, everyone laughed.

The wilderness organized by the school is in the low-level area, and in the whole class, only Su Yu, who is helpless, needs to be protected.