The next day, Monday, before classes started...
Chen Yu sat in his seat and browsed through Bilibili.
Suddenly, an interesting video popped up.
The UP of the video was none other than the captain of the national mountaineering team he had met on Mount Everest.
The content of the video was above average. However, both the video and the video revealed a single message to the audience — Transdimensional Review was fake.
The meeting on Mount Everest was only to enhance the program's effect. All of the mountaineering team members were actors.
The purpose was self-evident.
However, Chen Yu remained indifferent to this situation. In fact, he even hoped that the other party would use more of these smokescreens to keep the audience's growth rate as much as possible.
Chen Yu had always believed himself to be a person full of wisdom. He would never pay attention to petty profits.
If he wanted to gain a large amount of popularity in one go, he could easily do so during the previous livestream.
As long as he teleported a few more times to densely populated hotspots, he could instantly cause a sensation throughout the world.
For example, the Black Palace's lawn, a huge concert, a European football match, Beijing's bustling streets, New York's Times Square...
With this, the world's government would no longer be able to hide it from them. Chen Yu would become famous overnight.
However, what next?
The world's population was seven billion at most. If he attracted one billion people in one go, he could easily get promoted to C level. However, following that, C +, B-, B, and even B + would become extremely difficult.
This was because the Transdimensional Review Marketing Company's staff had already made it very clear that the promotion was based on the company's evaluation, not a fixed value.
Those with low potential would only need one point to get promoted, while those with high potential might need 10 points.
If that was the case, then the trap here was very obvious.
What determined promotion wasn't the total amount of popularity, but the growth rate!
The more famous he was, the more potential he would consume.
Only by "planning" Earth's population of seven billion could he get promoted step by step and finally reach A level!
He would obtain more advanced technology.
It was a foolish move to spoil things in order to gain popularity in the short term, causing the difficulty of promotion to skyrocket.
Hence, from a certain point of view, the government's "cover-up" of the review content was exactly what Chen Yu wanted.
Ring … Ring … Ring …
While Chen Yu was pondering, the bell signaling the start of class rang.
The form teacher walked into the classroom with his head held high. He then picked up a piece of chalk and tapped it on the blackboard. "Good morning, students."
"Good morning, teacher."
Sparse voices came from below the podium.
"Today, I have an announcement to make."
The homeroom teacher placed his hands on the podium and scanned the classroom. "There's a new student from another school in our class. Everyone, please welcome him."
Tap … Tap … Tap …
"Pa pa …"
The girls clapped their hands lazily.
The boys patted their bellies happily.
"Xing Biqi, please come in." The homeroom teacher looked out the door, took a step back, and gave up the podium.
Then, under the dumbfounded gaze of the entire class, a slender girl with a delicate face walked into the classroom. She stood on the podium and bowed slightly. "Hello, everyone. My name is Xing Biqi. Please take care of me."
"…"
The class was silent for three seconds. Then, all the students howled at the same time.
Men liked beautiful women, but women also liked beautiful women.
As soon as Xing Biqi appeared, she gained the favor of most of the students in the class with her cute appearance.
"Xing Biqi, if it's convenient, please write your name on the blackboard so that everyone can get to know you." The homeroom teacher's voice was unexpectedly gentle.
"Okay." Xing Biqi smiled, took the chalk, and wrote the name "Xing Biqi" on the blackboard.
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
Another cheer (wolf howl) rang out in the class.
"Xing Biqi, please find an empty seat first. Class is about to start."
"Alright."
Xing Biqi nodded. She then turned around and looked at the seats in the class.
"…"
For a moment, the entire class fell silent.
Practically every student's eyes lit up. They all hoped that a cute girl like Xing Biqi would sit near them and start a "romantic" high school life.
Only Chen Yu remained calm.
"Since she's so cute, she must be a boy. I won't fall for it."
Chen Yu clenched his fists and observed his surroundings.
What kind of school was Sixth High?
It was a place where the dregs gathered!
Normally, such a cute girl wouldn't have poor grades. How did she end up in a cesspool like Sixth High?
Moreover, she just happened to be transferred to Class 2?
It was obvious that she had a target in mind.
Moreover, this target was very likely him, Chen Yu!
"Hehehe. It seems you still have doubts about me?
A beauty spy trap?
Do you think I'll fall for it? "
Chen Yu sneered. Suddenly, he reached out and slapped Li Liang, who sat in front of him, to the ground. He then raised his hand and said, "Beauty!
Sit here! "
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Every student in the class focused their gazes on Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu!
What are you doing?! "
Li Liang stood up with the help of the desk. He turned around angrily and saw a stool leg with nails aimed at his head.
"Baldy Li, do you want to live or die?"
"… Damn you …" Li Liang wished he could slap Chen Yu's face with the table.
"Get lost. Give your seat to the beauty and show Class 2's gentlemanly demeanor."
"Why won't you?"
Standing up, Chen Yu moved closer to Li Liang's ear and said, "That girl is targeting me. I'll bear all the suffering alone. If I don't go to hell, who will?
I can't implicate other students. "
"F * ck you!
You're forgetting your friends for a girl! "
"Are you leaving or not?" Chen Yu couldn't be bothered to waste his breath. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he raised the chair leg.
"Leave!
Chen Yu!
Screw you! "
"Take care. Take care."
After sending Li Liang off, Chen Yu looked at his form teacher's livid expression and sheathed his rod. He then hooked his finger at Xing Biqi and said, "You, come here!"
The form teacher: "…"
Xing Biqi: "…"
Everyone in the class: "…"
After glaring at Chen Yu, the form teacher turned to Xing Biqi and said softly, "Xing Biqi, sit there."
"Okay. Thank you, teacher."
Xing Biqi bowed politely. She then timidly walked to Li Liang's former seat and quietly sat down without daring to look at Chen Yu.
"Hu …"
Closing his eyes, Chen Yu inwardly sighed as he took in the youthful scent wafting toward him.
"This is the fragrance of malt …"
"Little rascal," the form teacher muttered.
He then picked up a piece of chalk and shouted, "Let's start class now. The monthly test is next week. Our results absolutely can't be —"
"Teacher." Suddenly, Li Liang raised his hand and interrupted the form teacher. "Where should I sit?"
When the form teacher turned around, he found Li Liang still standing there like a fool while hugging his backpack.
"The balcony!"
Li Liang: "…"
Supporting his face with one hand, Chen Yu sneered as he looked at Xing Biqi's graceful back.
"Since you're a special agent, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Watch how I 'play' with you … "
…
At the same time, outside of Sixth High, an old couple wore worried expressions.
"Old man, I heard that this school is terrible.
Can our granddaughter get bullied inside? "
"There's nothing we can do about it. Qiqi's grades are poor, and good schools don't want her. We don't have any money, so we can only send her to Sixth High.
Don't worry. I've already spoken to that teacher. He'll take care of Qiqi. "
"Hah …" The old lady suddenly shed turbid tears. "Qiqi is such a poor child. Her parents are already …"
"This is fate." The old man hugged the old lady, his lips trembling slightly.