In the classroom, Su Yu stood on the podium, receiving the admiration of her classmates.
She was also thinking about how to refuse the enthusiasm of her teacher and others.
If there were no system, he would be more than happy to be a tactician.
It's safe, offers high status, and has good benefits; no one would refuse it if they had the ability.
But now you want a young man with SSS-level superpowers to stay in the back and play tactics?
I'm sorry, absolutely not!
In his vision, all the deceit and treachery, all the powerful enemies, should be wiped out by a single Ice Age move.
Two memories, two lives.
He was a young man full of vigor and ambition.
The Su Yu of peacetime was someone who would get excited just watching short videos of his predecessors fighting bravely.
Su Yu in this world previously dreamed of eliminating all alien beasts and races!
Now that he has the opportunity and resources to make a name for himself, he is absolutely not going to give it up.
As Su Yu was thinking, Cheng Yong returned to the classroom.
Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Yongqiang suppressed his excitement and looked at Su Yu with great emotion, saying, "Su Yu, you must not waste your talent in the future."
"Professor Zhuge Yun of Peking University has agreed to give you his direct admission quota."
"After the college entrance examination, the admissions office of Peking University will contact you."
"Hiss!" Gasps of astonishment echoed throughout the classroom.
Under the teacher's eager gaze, Su Yu braced himself and said, "Teacher, I'm actually not planning to study tactics."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "Of course, I might minor in tactics in the future."
The words fell.
The entire class fell silent.
The group of people looked at Su Yu as if he were an idiot.
Just when everyone thought Cheng Yong would fly into a rage.
But what he saw on Cheng Yong's face was a gloating smile.
He laughed heartily and patted Su Yu on the shoulder: "Good lad! Well done!"
"Come on, let me record this, and you say it again." Cheng Yong took out his phone.
Su Yu was stunned, and the whole class was stunned.
On the podium, Cheng Yong continued, "It's alright! The teacher isn't angry. It's normal for you young people to have your own aspirations."
“Su Yulai, say it again, and I will pass it on to Professor Zhuge Yun for you.”
Su Yu was puzzled, but he forced himself to repeat what he had just said.
Cheng Yong successfully recorded the video and then put his phone away.
Then he laughed and said, "Alright, you can go back to your seat now."
"Today we will use Su Yu's tactical approach to conduct this tactical analysis."
Cheng Yong was genuinely not angry.
It's normal for kids, especially those in a small city like Tianyun, to be naive and ignorant.
I doubt many people in Tianyun City know the name Zhuge Yun.
This tactical genius, who entered the battlefield multiple times at the age of thirty and led several major battles to great victories, is now one of the most dazzling rising stars on Earth.
His direct recruitment quota is something that almost every grandmaster in the world wants to get for their own child.
However, no one has received it yet.
As for Su Yu's other ambitions, Cheng Yong was even less worried.
Besides being good at tactics, what else does this kid have?
That kind of blood and energy is even worse than that of ordinary people?
Or did he awaken an S-class superpower overnight? And soar into the sky?
If he were to take the college entrance examination, he might not even be able to get into a third-tier university, let alone one of the top four universities.
After hitting a wall, you'll naturally realize how important the direct admission quota for Peking University is.
For Cheng Yong now, the most important thing is to turn the tide against Zhuge Yun.
......
Reject Peking University.
Zhuge Yun had just arrived at the dean's office, preparing to report to him that he would be using the direct recruitment quota this year.
The dean's eyes immediately lit up: "You want to use the direct admission quota?"
"Has another genius emerged from your Zhuge family?"
"Is this the student that Master Jiang recommended to you before?"
Zhuge Yun shook his head: "Neither of them, they are my classmate's students."
"Su Yu from Class 7, Grade 12 of Tianyun No. 8 Middle School passed my test perfectly on his first try."
"The question you recently set?" the dean asked.
Zhuge Yun nodded.
The dean's expression brightened even more.
"Great! With more and more geniuses emerging in recent years, we old fogies can finally retire with peace of mind."
"If you, Dean, are such an old-fashioned person, then there wouldn't be a single tactician in the world who would dare to claim that their tactics are innovative," Zhuge Yun said with a smile.
As the two were chatting, Zhuge Yun's phone suddenly vibrated.
Upon closer inspection, it was a video sent by Cheng Yong, and it seemed to be that kid named Su Yu.
He then projected it directly.
"Dean, this is Su Yu, the one I told you about."
As Zhuge Yun was speaking, Su Yu spoke up in the video: "Teacher, I don't actually plan to study tactics, but I can minor in tactics."
I won't major in tactics! I'll minor in tactics!
The ten words were immediately and deeply imprinted in Zhuge Yun's mind.
His eyebrows twitched a few times, and his smile suddenly became eerie.
Beside him, the dean laughed heartily, "Interesting! This kid's not bad, hahaha!"
"Okay, I have no objection to giving him your direct recruitment quota."
"Okay, Dean, I'll head back to the lab now." Zhuge Yun's speech slowed down considerably.
After Zhuge Yun left.
The dean was still somewhat reminiscing about it.
Thinking about the final grades of the junior year students, her face darkened even more.
"These brats are under too little pressure."
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