This Curse Is Just Awesome Chapter 131 - F*ck Chen Yu!

Chapter 131 - F*ck Chen Yu!

"h.e.l.lo, I want to buy a ticket."

At the temporary ticket office outside the city gate, Chen Yu said to the staff member, "Go to the capital."

"ID card." The staff member stretched out his arm and hooked his finger.

Chen Yu handed over his ID card and the other party registered it by hand. "Go to the capital and take a group A bus. The ticket price is 47,000."

"..." Chen Yu's tongue hurt. "Are you serious?"

"Why?"

"47,000 yuan? Your Zhongtong is openly printing money here?"

"Today's convoy is a little special. The leader is a Level 6 martial artist. If you think it's too expensive, you can wait until tomorrow." The staff member revealed an 'irritated' and 'formulaic' smile.

'A dignified capitalist would think it's too expensive?'

Silently cursing in his heart, Chen Yu took out his bank card. "Swipe."

"Okay, Sir, please wait a moment."

"Hmm... I'm so well-dressed. Aren't you going to ask?" Perhaps it was because he suddenly had a screw loose, Chen Yu could not help but ask.

"Does the vagrant martial artist have any attire? What's there to ask?" The staff member curled his lips and handed over his ID card, bank card, and a ticket. "Take it and find a Group A bus to board."

"Okay."

"Eh? Wait!" The ticket seller suddenly pulled Chen Yu's ID card back and looked at it carefully. He was pleasantly surprised. "Oh my G.o.d! You're Chen Yu?! Are you Chen Yu?!"

"Ah... Yes." Chen Yu subconsciously lifted his mask.

"F*ck Chen Yu! F*ck Chen Yu!"

[Spirit +3]

Chen Yu: "..."

"Quick! Quick, give me an autograph, number one scholar!" The ticket seller took out a pen and paper in a fl.u.s.ter and excitedly handed it to Chen Yu. "Just sign here? Is that okay?"

"...Give me my ID card first."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Taking the ID card, Chen Yu scratched the s.p.a.ce between his eyebrows and signed his name on the paper.

"Number one scholar, do your best! I have high hopes for you!"

"Thank you."

After Chen Yu left with the ticket, the conductor immediately ran to his colleagues with the autograph in his hands to show off his gains. "Guess who I saw just now? Chen Yu! He gave me an autograph."

"Chen Yu?"

"F*ck! Chen Yu?"

"F*ck, Chen Yu! Awesome, awesome..."

[Spirit +5]

Hearing-sensitive Chen Yu: "..."

Walking into the Zhongtong Express Delivery car park, Chen Yu immediately felt a strong wave of force.

It was not deliberately released by the other party.

But unconsciously, his body also became slightly stiff.

"A Level 6 martial artist is awesome..." Feeling the shaking dantian in his body, Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He finally experienced what was called 'level' suppression.

"This car is stable, stable, stable. Absolutely safe."

Smacking his lips, Chen Yu continued to move forward, looking for the group a bus mentioned by the conductor.

It was different from the cars in the city.

The cars driving outside the city had almost all large off-road tires. The traction track, the fixer, and the winch were all complete.

With one look, one could tell that the quality of the roads outside the city was absolutely ridiculously poor.

Soon, Chen Yu found the so-called group a bus and entered the door with his backpack.

"Ticket." The crew member blocked it.

"Here."

"...Huh? Chen Yu? Are you Chen Yu?"

"Yes."

"Is he the top scorer of our Qingcheng City, Chen Yu?"

"Yes."

"Holy sh*t! Chen Yu!"

[Spirit +8]

Chen Yu: "..."

"Can... Can you give me an autograph?"

"Chen Yu?" The driver in the driver's seat also turned around. "Holy sh*t..."

[Spirit +10]

Chen Yu: "..."

...

The bus was divided into two parts.

The narrow front part was the s.p.a.ce for the pa.s.sengers and the driver. There was also a small toilet.

The s.p.a.cious rear part was for the pa.s.sengers to use.

The middle part was isolated by an alloy door. It was sound-proof, explosion-proof, waterproof, and fireproof.

Even if they encountered a strange beast, the completely enclosed cabin could still buy time for the pa.s.sengers to be rescued.

After signing the two autographs, Chen Yu was led into the cabin by the steward and was introduced.

"Another pa.s.senger!" The steward shouted loudly, his face full of pride. "This is the top scorer of our Qingcheng City!"

"Top scorer?" In the car, an adult suddenly stood up. "Are you Chen Yu?"

Chen Yu was also stunned.

He actually knew this person.

He was the person in charge of the enrollment office of Beijing University...

"Is that Chen Yu?"

The person in charge of the enrollment walked forward and wanted to pull Chen Yu's mask, but Chen Yu dodged.

"It's me."

Hearing the voice, the person in charge was instantly excited. "It's really you! You're finally here! I told you, how could you miss such a rare opportunity to go to Lola Mountain for special training?"

"...Right, of course I can't miss it, so I rushed over. I'm not late, right?" Chen Yu's reaction was extremely quick.

"I'm not late, perfect!"

"Then since it's organized by the school, it must be free, right?"

"Yes!"

"Alright." Nodding, Chen Yu decisively handed over the ticket. "Help me report the ticket."

The person-in-charge: "..."

Handing over the ticket to the other party, Chen Yu casually found an empty seat and sat down, observing the people in the car.

Other than the person in charge and Chen Yu, there were a total of eight pa.s.sengers in the car.

Most of them were in the same grade as Chen Yu. They all had young faces and looked like high school graduates.

"Come, Chen Yu, let me introduce them to you." The person in charge put away the tickets and said enthusiastically to Chen Yu, "These are your future cla.s.smates. They might even be your future cla.s.smates. They are all top scorers from various cities. They are all going to Beijing together."

"All gathered in Qingcheng City?" Chen Yu was puzzled.

"Yes, because there are more than a dozen cities around, Qingcheng is the transportation hub."

"Oh." Chen Yu suddenly understood.

No wonder there was a Level 6 big shot in this convoy.

A car full of top scorers, no matter how hard they tried to protect them, they could not be over-protected.

"I remember you said that the special training in Lola Mountain started on the 15th, right?" Chen Yu asked.

"Yeah, but we have to prepare in advance. The journey will take two days. Hmm... Did you come here specifically to partic.i.p.ate in the special training?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I was just asking. You should reimburse me."

The person in charge looked at Chen Yu suspiciously for a while and paid Chen Yu 47,000 yuan with the QR code.

Chen Yu accepted it gratefully. "It's still better to have an organization."

"Of course. Becoming a part of our Beijing University is the best choice in your life." The person-in-charge raised his head and pointed out the window. "If you choose them, your life will be ruined."

Chen Yu looked in the direction the person-in-charge was pointing at, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

That was Tsinghua University's bus...

He saw that the person-in-charge inside Tsinghua University's bus was also pointing at his side. He was obviously saying something similar...

Vroom... Vroom... Vroom...

Ten minutes later, the bus started.

The surrounding trucks, SUVs, and motorcycles were also lit up at the same time.

Chen Yu casually glanced at the entire convoy, excluding the pa.s.sengers, drivers, crew members, and workers. There were at least 30 martial artists who were 'escorting' the convoy.

"The convoy is about to start. All teams, get ready." The sound system inside the bus transmitted a broadcast.

"I repeat, the motorcade is about to start..."

Vroom... Vroom...

As the car swayed, the scenery outside the window started to recede.

The distant Qingcheng City gate also gradually shrank.

Chen Yu felt an inexplicable sense of 'nostalgia' in his heart and subconsciously took out a cigarette.

All the pa.s.sengers' gazes immediately focused on him.

Chen Yu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"Ah, I don't smoke, don't misunderstand." Chen Yu did not feel embarra.s.sed at all. He directly threw the cigarette into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

[Health +1; Kidney Health +1...]

Everyone: "..."

It was the pa.s.sengers' turn to be embarra.s.sed...