Chen Yu has never experienced this before in his 17 years of life.
But today, when he came to school to collect his transcripts, he experienced it.
The head teacher, Hou Shun, not only welcomed him warmly and asked his wife to make tea for him, but also warmly invited him to have dinner at home at noon. After Chen Yu declined, Hou Shun repeatedly told Chen Yu's family to invite him in advance when hosting a college entrance banquet, and said that he
Will definitely go.
Hou Shun was also very proactive in giving suggestions to the universities Chen Yu wanted to apply for.
He suggested that Chen Yu could apply to Tsinghua University, Peking University, or Fudan University. These three universities in Hou Shunti are all top universities in the country.
In addition to the enthusiasm and preference of class teacher Hou Shun, Chen Yu also felt the eyes of his classmates "looking up" to him.
He could even see the inferiority complex mixed with envy, jealousy, and hatred in the eyes of those classmates.
Including Jiang Wenwen, whom he had a crush on before.
Chen Yu also saw a bit of surprise in her eyes.
He liked her look.
When Chen Yu was going downstairs, he met his English teacher on the stairs. This English teacher, who was famous throughout the school for his beauty, had previously given him the impression of being very cold and unsmiling. He was privately known as the "Iceberg Goddess" by everyone.
But today when he went downstairs, he met her on the stairs. When the iceberg goddess saw him, she suddenly stopped in surprise, with a soft smile on her face, and took the initiative to say: "Eh? Chen Yu? How are you?
?Have you received your score slip? Well, you did very well in the exam this time! Very good! Congratulations!"
At this moment, her personality collapsed, and she could no longer look like the iceberg goddess.
"Thank you, teacher!"
After Chen Yu thanked him, he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute! Chen Yu! I came to you specifically on the order of the principal. I have something to tell you."
The iceberg goddess quickly called Chen Yu to stop.
Chen Yu was surprised.
You came to me specifically on the orders of the principal? Does the principal want to see me?
"Teacher Xu, what's going on? Tell me!"
Xu Fei smiled and said, "Oh, that's right. Because your scores in the college entrance examination were so good that you were the top scholar in liberal arts in our province this year. The news has spread. Many media reporters came to the school today, and they all want to interview you.
You, and there are also representatives from many businesses, want to sponsor your college tuition, or ask you to endorse their company's products. Those people are waiting in the auditorium of our school. The principal asked me to call you over.
,How about? Come with me for a walk?"
Chen Yu: "???"
Teacher Xu Fei's words made Chen Yu's expression change several times.
He now regrets why he didn't make more mistakes in the college entrance examination and make such a big splash. This was definitely not his intention.
It's true that he wants to get into a good university, but he definitely doesn't want to make a fuss to the whole city.
In the final analysis, he, the provincial liberal arts champion, is a complete fake.
If others don't know this, how can he still be unclear in his own mind?
If it attracts a lot of people to question and report, and then leads to an official investigation, the official will just give him another set of test papers and let him take it again.
He will definitely be blinded.
Now the question comes - what should I do if I accidentally copy it and become the top scholar in liberal arts in the province?
"Teacher Xu, can I not go? I am shy and dare not face so many reporters."
Chen Yu tried to refuse.
However, Xu Fei rolled her eyes at him and sneered, "Take it off! You are usually so brave, but you are shy? I have never seen you blush, and you say you are shy? Stop talking nonsense! Come with me!"
The principal and the others are still waiting! Let’s go, let’s go!”
Saying that, Xu Fei simply stretched out her hand to hold Chen Yu's arm and walked downstairs quickly.
At this moment, how could she still look like an iceberg goddess?
Chen Yu looked back with a grimace at Jiang Wenwen and others who had just gone downstairs with him, as if hoping someone could save him.
It's a pity that his expression fell in the eyes of Jiang Wenwen and others, and they immediately received a few blank looks.
Some people spat, some curled their lips.
They all felt that this guy was getting an advantage and still behaved, which was so shameless.
No one can understand the pain in his heart.
He really doesn’t want to be famous!
What counterfeiters fear most is exposure.
It's a pity that he can no longer escape this matter.
Even if he can escape now, reporters who want news material will dig him out later.
Not long after, Chen Yu stood on the stage in the school auditorium, with a group of reporters aiming their guns and cannons in front of him. It was like a forest of microphones.
Around Chen Yu, there were also the principal, vice principal and others standing with cheerful faces.
Compared with Chen Yu, whose eyes were flickering and he was ready to run away at any time, the principal and others were quite calm at this time, and they almost said to the reporters: Shoot! Shoot hard! Shoot them all in front of my face! Don't be polite.
!
In addition to these microphones, there are seven or eight cameras in the auditorium filming Chen Yu.
The reporters were like sharks smelling the smell of blood. At this time, there were so many people squeezing in front of Chen Yu, shouting questions one after another for Chen Yu to answer.
Such as: "Is this classmate Chen Yu?"
"Chen Yu! Can you tell me how you feel about winning the top prize in liberal arts in our province?"
"Chen Yu! We heard that your academic performance has been average since childhood. Can you tell me why your college entrance examination scores suddenly became so good?"
"Chen Yu! Chen Yu, look here! Do you want to apply for Peking University? Or Tsinghua University? Or somewhere else?"
…
Chen Yu's heartbeat accelerated, his palms became sweaty, and he thought to himself: Sure enough! These uncrowned kings all have great powers. They found out so quickly that my academic performance since childhood was average. What else did they find out?
Compared with Chen Yu's panic, the principal Qin Zhongyi standing next to him seemed particularly calm. Facing the chaos under the stage, he raised his hands with a smile on his face and pressed down weakly to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Quiet! Dear journalists, please be quiet! Let's have some order, okay? Classmate Chen Yu has invited you here. Everyone has a chance to ask questions. Let's do it one by one, okay?"
Come one by one?
Chen Yu felt even more guilty, because in this case, he would have to answer every reporter's question.
He wanted to turn around and run away.
The reporters in the audience soon fell silent.
Principal Qin Zhongyi was condescending and stretched out his hand to call names one by one.
"This gentleman wearing glasses, I give you the first opportunity to ask questions."
"Thank you principal!"
The man with glasses who was named thanked him and quickly asked Chen Yu: "Classmate Chen Yu, first of all, on behalf of our Tianwen Entertainment, I would like to congratulate you on your good results in the college entrance examination. My question is - how to get the provincial liberal arts certificate this time?"
Number One Scholar, what do you personally think?"
This question was quite friendly and made Chen Yu feel relieved. He glanced at the principal beside him and saw the principal encouraging him with his eyes. Chen Yu took a deep breath and said to the pile of microphones in front of him, "I'm very happy!"
If his smile wasn't so stiff and his palms weren't so sweaty, his words might be more convincing.