My Bad Luck Was Broadcast Live

"Can your elders stop fighting? You can't care about me as a victim first. It's okay for you to call 120 at any rate!"

Su Yuan said with a pitiful expression on his face.

But his series of expressions were directly intercepted by others.

"Ah, yes, Xiao Su, I'm sorry, how much is 120? I'll fight right away!"

Principal Wu said immediately in a panic.

"Okay, forget it, I'm fine, the baby feels distressed, the baby doesn't want to say, go quickly!"

Su Yuan said in a pitiful manner.

This makes Principal Wu very embarrassed. He Mizuki is really a real tofu project.

"Hahaha, baby Su, be good, don't cry when you go to the baby, even if the world doesn't wait to see you, there is still us!"

"Baby Su, be strong, after all, there are more ferocious people waiting for you, what is this?"

"Baby Su, we will always stand with you in spirit. You are the fattest."

...

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was screened by Baby Su again.

And this baby Su has become another firm title of Su Yuan.

Su Yuan finally left, at the bustling Shuimu gate.

A pile of broken glass dregs was left behind, Principal Wu with a bewildered look was left behind, and a rumor that Mizuki was bean curd dregs was left behind.

An Ruxue who was infatuated with him was left behind.

There was also Wei Qianqian who was reluctant to turn off the live broadcast, but Su Yuan had to turn it off when she left.

"Xiao Su, is your head okay, it's really worrying if you smash it so high!"

After getting on the special bus to Beijing University, Principal Wu asked with a worried expression on his face.

"President Wu, don't worry, this is nothing at all. I'll sign the agreement in advance, or I won't dare to enter the school."

"Xiao Su, look at what you said. It was the tofu project from Lao Wu's school. I guarantee that our Beijing University won't be like this."

"Don't, Principal Wu, I don't believe anyone now. I just believe that I am really unlucky enough. If you don't sign me, I will get off the bus right now."

Su Yuan was tough, and finally Principal Wu reluctantly chose to compromise.

"Xiao Su, her name is Yang Yue, she is a talented girl in the photography department of our school. After you come to Beijing University, she will be responsible for the live broadcast of your life. She is your repair. You can just ask her if you have anything to do. ."

Principal Wu pointed to Yang Yuedao, who was sitting in the co-driver and had already started live broadcasting.

"Hello God Su, I'm a big fan of yours. I have followed you since the first time you crossed the thunderstorm."

This Yang Yue's short, clean hair looks very bold and speaks succinctly.

Overall, Su Yuan feels very good.

What surprised Su Yuan even more was that she didn't find this girl or her little fan.

"Hurt, don't mention those things, it's really shameful!"

Su Yuan said awkwardly.

This is unfortunate for what he has experienced. He really doesn't want to be honored by others for doing something good.

"Xiao Su, you should know that our Beijing University has been crushed by Mizuki. It's up to you to be able to exhale this time!"

"President Wu, I am not a professional after all. What I can do is to do my best. Moreover, your two schools have specializations in technical professions, and each has its own strengths. It cannot be said that Mizuki is holding Jingda."

Su Yuan said modestly.

What he said was so pertinent and fair, without a thought of partiality.

"Brother Su is a discerning person, I admire him who loves to tell the truth like this."

This first-year student from Beijing University took the lead, and all the students from Beijing University started to suck up Su Yuan's flattery.

"Oh, in order not to hurt your self-esteem, God Su just said casually, really believe it?"

...

And how could the students of Mizuki give up, the large-scale debate in the live broadcast room began again.

Su Yuan finally came to Beijing University with a heart of anxiety, and the reception ceremony of Beijing University was even more grand.

Su Yuan was flattered. He never thought that one day he could become a guest of others.

And so many people greeted him.

But Su Yuan doesn't have much interest in these...

All his thoughts are actually above the next catastrophe. The more he thinks, the more he feels that the meteorite catastrophe is not easy to overcome.

After getting off the car, Su Yuan simply greeted the Beijing University student and said a few words casually.

He got in the car again and drove to the dormitory.

President Wu arranged Su Yuan in the dormitory of the scientific research area, which also facilitates Su Yuan's guidance.

He might not even think of Su Yuan. After so many twists and turns today, there are still things waiting for him afterwards.

Just when the car just drove to the bottom of the dormitory.

I just felt that the front of the car suddenly sank down, and Su Yuan was talking about something with Principal Wu.

Because he was too fascinated, he didn't pay attention to this point, so his face hit the front seat of the car.

The nose hit it straight up, even if Su Yuan suffered too many hits, this hit didn't hurt him at all!

But the pain will still be a little bit painful!

"Let me go, what's the situation with Professor Wu? It feels like you are deliberately murdering!"

"Xiao Xu, what the hell is going on? Don't hurry down and show me clearly. If there is something wrong with Xiao Su, only you are asking how to drive the car."

Principal Wu was furious at the driver directly, and the driver got out of the car hurriedly in fright.

Yang Yue, who was on the side, also hurriedly got out of the car to check the situation.

After all, Su Yuan didn't have such hypocrisy. He got out of the car and wanted to find out.

How big a pit is this, it can directly make the car lean forward so severely.

When Su Yuan got out of the car, he saw that the sewer in front of him came in and collapsed.

The wheel of this car went directly into the sewer, which caused such a big bump.

And all this is still in Yang Yue's live broadcast, so that all fans can see it.

Su Yuan's heart is so bitter.

Before, I was not laughing at Mizuki as tofu dregs. You, Beijing University, don’t seem to be scumbags. You seem to be even more scumbags.

Su Yuan looked at Principal Wu with an embarrassed look in his eyes. .

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