Su Yu smiled and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely be there on time."
"I haven't participated in the genius training camp in Tianyun City yet."
The words fell.
Several principals and teachers all had slight twitches at the corners of their mouths.
In their opinion, this kid is now more than qualified to be a teacher at a talent training camp.
The strength he just displayed on the ring.
Everyone was hesitant to think about it further, finding it increasingly terrifying.
How did such a genius emerge from what kind of rock?!
First, Cai Yu broke through his limits, then Qiao Qiao transferred schools, and now Su Yu has suddenly appeared!
We in Tianyun City are lucky?!
As they were thinking this, they suddenly noticed Song Qinghuan, who had been standing smiling next to Su Yu.
This time, the principals didn't want to guess anymore.
Tang Yaodong asked Cheng Yong directly, "How is Qinghuan doing in the training camp?"
"So-so, maybe in the top ten." Cheng Yong said calmly, but the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears in a smile.
You should give me a bonus for this, right?!
silence!
Everyone fell silent again.
Qin Wenfang, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.
So, your own students can't even get into the top three?
Her dream of becoming the head of her grade was completely shattered.
Cai Yu glanced at Song Qinghuan, who, among the crowd, had a relatively calm expression.
Having witnessed true geniuses, he now possesses an even stronger spirit of courage and determination.
Chi Fei, who had come back to get his teacup, followed behind several teachers and looked at his senior brothers and sisters with unwavering determination.
......
I went to the education center with several principals.
Seeing Su Yu casually stuff the fifth-grade blood crystal into his bag, the group of principals hesitated to speak.
Watching the three young men and women walk away side by side.
After a moment of reflection, the principal of No. 1 High School suddenly realized, "Speaking of which, we have Su Yu, so perhaps we could consider applying nationwide this year..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
The usually refined and easygoing principal of No. 3 Middle School blurted out, "We old folks really got lucky!"
A group of school principals stood at the entrance of the cultural center, laughing heartily without any regard for their image.
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