Poor little Su Xie, who had no guardian, relied on the quota granted by the government to enter what became known as the No. 1 College.
This is a school that specializes in cultivating talents for politics, the military and research institutes. Talented people are at home here. If they are capable, they will receive extra care from teachers, generous teachings from professors, and appreciation and reuse from the upper levels. Those who are not outstanding enough will be eliminated, and will be included in the school's 7.3% Dropout rate and 11.9% Dropout rate.
The Soviet students who were able to get into the top ten in their grade could only barely pass here.
He was incompatible with the other people in the First Academy. He studied hard but was regarded as pretentious and pretentious by others. He tried hard to get along with the people around him but was regarded as fawning and pretentious.
Su Xi had been anxious and had low self-esteem, but later he finally understood that no matter what changes he made, he was still a ridiculous clown used for entertainment in the eyes of others.
The school organized a visit to the laboratory, and he was maliciously led to a restricted area, from which he finally escaped.
No one cared that Su Xi was still injured. The fault of not entering the restricted area was indiscriminately attributed to him, and the school directly asked him to go home and reflect.
After returning to school, Su Xi found that his body began to change. At first, he thought it was the sequelae of escaping from the restricted area.
When he was tortured by hunger and couldn't sleep all night, his taciturn roommate rubbed his belly and fed him special royal jelly.
When his body was overheated and he was delirious, the ruthless No. 1 Single fighter carried him into the bunker, patted him on the back and sang him a lullaby to lull him to sleep.
When he was mentally exhausted and groggy, the president, who was far away from others, hugged him as if he was suffering from skin hunger and would not let go. He cried and complained that he had lost the fight with others.
The professor known as the "Smiling Tiger" still gave him a barely passing grade, but hinted that he could "bribe" the professor to improve his grades.
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The way everyone looked at him changed.
The vague murmurs in the dream also became clear, they were "Mom" repeated again and again.
Purpose: Be diligent and live a good life