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Chapter 35 Targeted?

"When you arrive, your classmates will be your class from now on. Pay attention to your relationship with the teacher and other classmates. After all, you will live together for three years, so it is very important to have a good relationship.

And in terms of life, hey, forget it, your head teacher will tell you these things. If you need anything or feel dissatisfied in any aspect, you can come to me."

After the dean of academic affairs finished speaking, he left in a hurry. He still had a lot of things to deal with. If it weren't for Zou Zhenghui's invitation letter, he probably wouldn't even talk to Zou Zhenghui.

"Then thank you, teacher." Zou Zhenghui said, knocked on the door and walked into the class, just in time to catch up with the class teacher who was scolding the students while looking at the report card in his hand.

"Who are you, so rude? Didn't your parents teach you what it means to wait until someone agrees to open the door before opening the door?" The teacher said unhappily, and because Zou Zhenghui was a new student, he didn't give him a good look.

After all, he missed the proficiency test. No one knows what Zou Zhenghui's grades are. What if it delays the class... You must know that their teachers use students' scores as the grading standard. If Zou Zhenghui is still a poor student, it will not hinder his progress.

?.

Zou Zhenghui scratched his head, not sure why the teacher suddenly turned away from him, "I'm a freshman and I'm here to report."

"Is it possible that I don't know that you are a freshman? But what if you are a freshman? A freshman can interrupt me at will? Just go and sit in the last row. Really, I get upset when I see you.

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After the teacher finished speaking, he ignored Zou Zhenghui and continued to scold the students. No matter how poorly he did in the exam, he still had points, just a little less, unlike Zou Zhenghui who didn't get any points.

Zou Zhenghui sat in the last row and felt bad all over. He looked at the tablemate next to him and was about to say a few words, but he saw the tablemate suddenly turned his head and started chatting with the next table.

[Does this count as cold violence on campus? If it doesn’t work, let’s report it. The bonus is quite generous.]

Zou Zhenghui shook his head, looking at the condescending teacher on the podium and the indifferent students, he couldn't help but lie down on the table and sleep.

Anyway, the purpose of his coming here was never to study, but to find the things his grandfather left for him. What does it matter if the whole school treats him like this.

In the dean's office, the dean suddenly came to his senses at this moment.

"Is there something wrong with the college's broken system? How come he was assigned to that class? He is the worst teacher in the college. Isn't this a waste of good talent?"

After all, Zou Zhenghui is a level three mecha pilot, which is considered to be the upper-middle level in an academy with so many talented people, and he has an invitation letter...

But after thinking about it, the dean put the matter behind him. Forget it, why did he care so much? He was just a small dean anyway, and naturally the principal had to worry about these things.

Worrying too much will only make him age faster. Now it is more important to take a rest. He is getting older and ran with the boy all night yesterday. Now he just wants to lie in bed and cannot sleep.

Leisure time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it gets dark. Zou Zhenghui walks out of the school without looking back. Originally, he planned to live on campus, but after staying in the hotel, he became disillusioned with the college's four-person dormitory.

No feeling.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Is a single suite no better than four people crowded together and smelling each other's sweaty feet every day? Or is the delicacies of the mountains and seas not as good as the seaweed soup for the hair of the aunt in the cafeteria? Or is it pure and cute?

Can’t the boss lady compare to the dormitory aunt?

All in all, Zou Zheng

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Hui really has no idea about the school dormitories.

"Why are you back so early? Didn't you say there is a welcome party at school tonight?" Seeing Zou Zhenghui coming back, the girl asked curiously.

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Zou Zhenghui stiffened when he heard this, then he realized and said coldly.

Then, without waiting for the girl to ask any more questions, she returned to her private room.

Thinking about Zou Zhenghui's demeanor just now, the girl showed an intriguing expression. So is he being excluded on the first day of school?

It's very academic style to suppress those who are too talented, but I don't know if she will have a chance.

At this time in the room, Zou Zhenghui was sitting on the bed with a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking about.

[How dare you do this to you? The people who heard it were really sad and shed tears. According to me, I should show them some color! 】

The system said angrily, but in fact it just wanted to test how strong he was after completely absorbing the prime minister's "Super Civilized Funeral", nothing more.

"Oh? I feel the same way. How about you help me teach them a lesson?" Zou Zhenghui was interrupted from deep thought and said seriously when he came back to his senses.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel like the system has become more and more human-like recently, and it’s starting to have its own emotions.

【Ah this...】

The system was speechless. After a long time, Zou Zhenghui couldn't help but sigh and said, "Come to think of it, why haven't you eaten yet? I'm already hungry."

Then he opened the door. Coincidentally, the girl delivered the meal to his door and was about to knock on the door.

"What the hell is this?" Zou Zhenghui looked at the dinner plate that was bigger than his face and couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this meal too rich?

"Haha... Didn't I see that you were a little sad and wanted to comfort you? Well, you eat slowly and I'll leave first." After saying that, the girl left without looking back.

[To be courteous for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief. In my opinion, this does not look like a good person. You should be more careful.]

"Of course I can, but before that..." Zou Zhenghui put the dinner plate on the table and rubbed his hands excitedly, "Let me have a feast first!"



"Just eat these things?" Looking at the sumptuous dishes in other people's bowls, and then at the few composite eggs in his bowl, the young man fell into silence.

"No way, this is all for your health. Yesterday, I specially communicated with several fitness experts. These compound eggs are carefully crafted according to your body."

As the dean said, he paid more and more attention to the boy. This was a treatment that other students could not receive. However, he just mentioned it to the principal, and several experts in the fitness field came the next day.

"What evil have I done!" The young man burst into tears and had the urge to leave, but when he thought of the captured Brother Yun and the interstellar pirates killed by the Public Security Bureau, he gave up.

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He gritted his teeth and finished everything in the bowl, then looked at the dean who was still watching the performance with great interest, "Let's go, go out and continue exercising now."

The dean was stunned and his face turned ugly, "It's not necessary. Let's do this. I'll give you a day off today."

The high-intensity exercise was so exhausting that the dean could tell that if he continued like this, he might become seriously ill within a few days.

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"No! I want to become stronger." The young man looked at the dean and said seriously.

"Okay!" The dean nodded solemnly. It is good for young people to be motivated, and it just so happens that his old bones can use their remaining energy.

So when everyone was having a carnival, there were more fools running under the moonlight on the playground...

In Yalanxing Military Headquarters Xiao Yu’s office

"Oh, I don't know how my junior brother is doing lately. Really, he left so suddenly and I was not prepared at all."

Xiao Yu was typing his pen in boredom. On the surface, he was listening to the speech of the supreme operations commander, but in fact, his mind was already wandering to nowhere.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu? Are you listening to me seriously again?" the top operations commander on the other side of the screen said dissatisfied.

"Ah? Ah! Listen, go on." Xiao Yu suddenly came back to his senses, pretending to be very serious, and drew furiously on the notebook. Anyway, the top operations commander couldn't stand across the screen.

See what he is writing.

"You...well, forget it, you're probably not in the mood to listen to me now, but I have to repeat it, all power must be handed over before Sunday, otherwise if something goes wrong, I'm sorry for you

ask."

After saying that, without giving Xiao Yu a chance to react, the top operations commander hung up the video.

"So it's really scary to say that people will become so stained when they get old!" Xiao Yu said, and suddenly remembered the war mecha he had promised Zou Zhenghui before.

"Look at my poor memory, I actually let my junior brother leave empty-handed. Alas, but it's not too late to send him over now."

Xiao Yu said, calling his assistant in and handing him the pen and notebook.

"Well... Your Excellency's painting is really a masterpiece that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry! Did you ask me to come in because you want me to promote this painting?" The assistant talked eloquently, and at the same time, Xiao Yu's face became more and more ugly.

"What the hell, here are the minutes of the meeting! Do you understand the minutes of the meeting?" Xiao Yu was furious and wanted to slap the assistant to death, but because he would have to do something later, he finally endured it.

"Then I don't know what you want to express?" the assistant asked cautiously, sorry that he really didn't have the ability to read minds and couldn't tell what Xiao Yu's intentions were.

"Send the war mecha stored in my warehouse to Zou Zhenghui, and take care of the new commander." Xiao Yu suppressed his anger and said.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." After saying that, the assistant turned to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked at the assistant suspiciously, "Do you know who Zou Zhenghui is?"

"I don't know, but the courier always knows, right?" The assistant was stunned, and then said matter-of-factly.

Xiao Yu was speechless for a moment, but he had no choice. The war mecha was too precious and could not be trusted by others, so he had no choice but to write a note with Zou Zhenghui's information.

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely handle the matter for you." The assistant made an OK gesture and then ran out as fast as he could.

"I hope you are really reliable..." Xiao Yu said worriedly.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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