"The Tsinghua University admissions office called."

Guo Feng shrugged, then answered the call, turning on speakerphone, "Hello."

"Hello Guo Feng, this is Teacher Yuan from Tsinghua University's admissions office. Has Peking University's admissions office called you yet?"

A very polite voice came from the other end.

"??"

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow. "Your Tsinghua University admissions office called and the first thing you asked was whether Peking University had called?"

The rumors are true.

Guo Feng laughed and said, "Professor Zhou from Peking University just called me and said that if I apply to Peking University, he will give me a thousand spirit energy stones when the semester starts, and he will also reserve me the position of vice dean of the Peking University Spirit Energy Academy, which I will take up after graduation."

"What?!"

Teacher Yuan was clearly taken aback.

Is Kyoto University that rich?

Still so generous?

However, he paused for only a moment before saying, "Don't agree to him yet, he's lying to you. Tsinghua University can afford a thousand spirit energy stones, but the key is that it's impossible to reserve a vice dean; that requires an application to the state."

He paused for a moment, then said, "However, I can reserve you for the next student council president at Tsinghua University. Do you know what kind of people the previous student council presidents at Tsinghua University were?"

“Okay, Teacher Yuan, I’ve heard your conditions. I’ll think about it.”

As Guo Feng was speaking, a call came in from the "Admissions Office of Peking University".

He hurriedly said, "Teacher Yuan, Teacher Zhou is calling again. Can I take this call first?"

"Has Kyoto University lost all shame? They're resorting to planting spies?"

Teacher Yuan complained, "Guo Feng, let me tell you, Tsinghua University has the best resources in the world. I can apply for the psionic stones, and it's not a big problem for the vice dean to reserve them for you. I'll call our president right away, but don't agree to him yet."

"Okay, Teacher Yuan, see you later."

Guo Feng smiled.

I hung up the phone.

Then I received a call from the Peking University Admissions Office. "Hello, teacher, are you going to ask if Tsinghua University has called?"

"ah?!"

The voice on the other end was that of a middle-aged woman. Upon hearing Guo Feng's words, she became somewhat anxious, "Was it Tsinghua University that called you when the line was busy? What conditions did they offer you?"

"Ahem, teacher, shouldn't you be the one to state the terms first?"

Guo Feng paused for a moment, then said, "Also, I'd like to ask, you should have already conducted a background check on me, right?"

"Of course!"

The female teacher was very polite. "You are the honorary deputy captain of the Special Operations Corps of the Psionic Army, with the rank of major. You are a member of the Genius Class Project! You came in first place in this Special Operation 77! Moreover, you are the double champion of this year's competition."

She smiled and said, "You have a bright future ahead of you. But if you receive further training from Peking University, you could even become the Minister of Education in the future, after taking charge of the Peking University Psionic Academy."

"Cough cough."

Guo Feng coughed, interrupting the teacher, "Teacher, let's talk about something useful, let's not just make empty promises."

"Hehe, you're a funny kid. I'm not just making empty promises, I'm telling the truth."

The professor from Peking University smiled and said, "Our first dean of the Psionic Academy at Peking University has a background in ancient martial arts, is very powerful, and has abundant resources of psionic raw materials. Let me put it this way, whatever amount of psionic raw materials Tsinghua University promises you, we will double it. In addition, the mentors we can invite are definitely not comparable to those at Tsinghua University."

"Okay, teacher, I understand. I'll wait for Professor Yuan from Tsinghua University to give me a reply. He's gone to apply for the final conditions."

Guo Feng nodded and said.

"OK."

The female teacher smiled and said, "In short, Guo Feng, you will never regret choosing Peking University."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"This actually works?!"

"Can Peking University and Tsinghua University really be fooled?"

"The jokes circulating online are actually true!"

Liu Qiang and the others stared at Guo Feng in disbelief.

What a smooth talker!

He made an outrageous demand of 1,000 spirit stones, and Tsinghua University immediately agreed.

That's equivalent to a price of three or four hundred million!

Psionic stones are going up in price right now!

"What's wrong?"

Guo Feng shrugged. "Isn't this standard procedure?"

He waved his hand and looked at Luo Juan, "Xiao Juan, call Auntie again and ask."

"to be honest."

"I don't care about the psionic stones that Tsinghua University and Peking University gave me."

"What I value is their potential resources and background."

As he spoke, he urged Liu Qiang, "Old Liu, has my takeout arrived yet?"

"Ah, I'll go get it right away!"

Liu Qiang's mind went blank. Normally, he would mutter a few words even when running errands.

He was completely shocked at that moment.

As soon as Guo Feng spoke, he ran out.

This startled Guo Feng!

He was just saying it casually; he didn't actually intend for Liu Qiang to pick up the takeout!

At this point, Luo Juan had already agreed, and then went to the side to call her mother, who was the director of the admissions office at Sichuan University.

By the time Liu Qiang returned, Luo Juan had already finished her phone call.

She looked at Guo Feng and said, "Guo Feng, my mother said that Sichuan University's conditions are limited and cannot compare with Peking University or Tsinghua University. The scholarship is only 500 spirit energy stones. Of course, the vice dean of the Spirit Energy Academy of Sichuan University can reserve some for you."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "However, we have an advantage: the first dean of the Psionic Academy was an old man from the ancient martial arts of Shu Mountain, who controlled a separate entrance to the spirit world."

"What?!"

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow, looking shocked. "You're not mistaken?"

"She's right!"

Just then, a strong voice came from the doorway.

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