19 Notice of Acceptance

It was already dawn, Zhang Yue was lying on the concrete floor of the roof, very tired, saving people, and fighting criminals, Zhang Yue really wanted to be a superman at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhang Yue stuffed the equipment into his bag, walked back home slowly, and lay on his bed as soon as he got home, feeling so warm, sure enough, the bed is the most true friend, after all, heroes are lonely.

"Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue!" A loud cry rang out, "Your acceptance letter has arrived, come and take it down." ”

Disturbing people's dreams, Zhang Yue got up unhappily, and shouted as he got up: "I'm here, please wait a minute." ”

Zhang Yue hurriedly went out and took the entry notice from the postman's hand, but he didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, and he almost forgot about it.

Back in the room, Zhang Yue opened the envelope, and the notice inside read: Zhang Yue, congratulations on being admitted to Huaxia University, majoring in science and technology.

Huaxia University is the best university in China, and the science and technology major is a new major, but also a highly competitive major, the reason why Zhang Yue wants to take this major, the most important thing is that he wants to rely on science and technology.

After all, no matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't beat Superman, which requires equipment, but Zhang Yue is not as rich as Batman, so he can let others develop equipment, and Zhang Yue can only rely on himself now.

Those who can cause mutations or have magical superpowers are almost always powered by science.

If you think Zhang Yue was admitted to such a competitive major, after all, he is the protagonist and has some smart minds, in fact, there are such people in reality, who don't listen to class, but he just has good test scores.

Alas, this is the gap, forget it, don't talk about it, it's all tears if you talk too much.

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At noon, there was a knock on the door outside the house, Zhang Yue didn't have to guess, he knew that Wu Tong was here, after all, he was such a friend.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

"Oh." Wu Tong pushed open the door and saw Zhang Yue getting up, and said: "Zhang Yue, you were admitted to Huaxia, my father also helped me get into Huaxia, it is a literature department, I heard that there are many girls." ”

"Look at your virtue, I'm a science and technology major, do you have anything to do here?" Zhang Yue finished brushing his teeth and said.

"It's just that I want to get the file when I go back to school in a few days, and you can go with me."

"Yes."

"Then I'm leaving." Wu Tong saw that Zhang Yue didn't have anything to say, so he resigned.

"Let's go to dinner together, I haven't eaten yet, let's go."

After eating with Wu Tong and going home, it was already evening, and Zhang Yue was still dressed neatly to fight crime.

Heroes are always the hardest, without applause and flowers, not respected by others like leaders, they may be misunderstood, they may be scolded, but heroes will always persevere.

Therefore, Zhang Yue has come to the factory of the Ecstasy in the document.

It was as desolate as ever, but there were several guards, and it was very hidden, and it took Zhang Yue a lot of effort to sneak inside.

Zhang Yue slowly flicked the stick, hung the hook on the eaves of the factory, and steadily rose to the roof.

He entered through the security door on the roof, where there was no one, Zhang Yue quietly stepped in the stairwell, and soon, he came to the iron shelf on the top of the workshop.

The Scarecrow and the Count of Ecstasy were not here, and Zhang Yue saw that in the chemical factory here, the workers were in the workshop filling bottles of Ecstasy poison into vials.

Zhang Yue quietly called the sheriff, asking him to lead the troops to ambush the surroundings first, snipe their transport vehicles, to be hidden, don't startle the snake first, let himself catch the Count of Ecstasy first and then annihilate in one fell swoop.

, hung up the phone, Zhang Yue began to look for the Count of Ecstasy.