"Hedgehog head, is this the freshman you want to recommend to school?"

In the room of the admissions office, several experienced senior students sat at the conference table with their legs crossed, staring at them with proud eyes.

The first step in enrollment is to pass the identity review to see if you have committed a criminal record, which is equivalent to political review.

This group of audit members is composed of senior students and student union members.

However, as long as you pass some special relationships, you can still pass this level even if you have committed a crime.

So it is also the reason why this school has mixed in with many scum.

The seniors who were lofty stared at Zhang Aiyu who was standing still.

The other party would not have a look of fear because of the cold eyes of those of them. Could it be that the aura of these seniors could no longer suppress the other party?

"It's really boring."

A cold senior sister glanced at the bald man and began to ask him about his name and origin, and then started to pound on the computer.

After some inquiry, I found that the other party was not in the government’s demographic database at all!

"What is your name? Why is there no information about you in the database? Are you still a black user?"

The senior sister patted the table with a loud bang, stood up and asked loudly.

You should know that if the other party is a black householder, let alone a hero, he will probably have to stay in the prison cell.

"My name is Zhang Aiyu. What you mean is that black households cannot be heroes, right? Then there is nothing we can do about it."

Zhang Aiyu heard the words, and it seemed that his plan to try to become an undercover agent failed.

I had no choice but to implement the second plan.

That is to destroy this school and see if the final boss can be drawn out.

Bakugo Katsuki saw him clenching his fists again, and was so scared that he quickly said to them: "Is there no other way? My cousin really wants to be a hero!"

"Cousin? You are still related by blood. Why is one with thick hair like a hedgehog and the other with sparkling hahaha."

A senior wearing sunglasses laughed and thought he was humorously mocking Zhang Aiyu's bald head.

This scared Bakugo Katsuki so much that he was sweating coldly, thinking that these guys also want to taste his fists, don't affect yourself...

"If you really want to enter the Hero Academy, there is actually no way."

The cold senior sister spoke again and seemed to have raised a finger inadvertently.

And suddenly, a snowflake with the "￥" logo suddenly solidified on the fingertips.

She is a snowflake personality abilities. She can create various types of snowflakes at will at will, and she can control a large area to storm. She is also a very powerful ability to exert to the extreme.

When Zhang Aiyu saw the snowflakes condensed on her fingertips, he immediately understood.

No wonder anyone can be a hero, and just reviewing this level is like a joke.

It seems that having money can not only make the devil push the mill, but also make heroes forget their original intentions.

"Do you have money?"

Zhang Aiyu turned his head and asked Bakugo Katsuki who was stunned beside him.

"Ah? I'll look for..."

………

The seniors in the review team smiled contemptuously and watched them flip left and right from their bodies, and finally only took out a little bit of money from their bodies.

This little money is not enough to even go to the food stall to buy a drunk.

These seniors who showed contemptuous eyes did not know that if Zhang Aiyu could not enter this school, their fate would be destroyed with the heroic university...

"Forget it, don't flip it, just write an IOU. After all, we will let you, a guy who may be a dangerous person, come in, but you have to give us some advice at a considerable risk, right?"

Another senior with a third eye in the middle of his forehead suddenly took out a piece of white paper and a pen from the drawer, and said to them with a smile.

It seems that they have been prepared and are very proficient in this routine.

Zhang Aiyu is obviously not the first one, nor will he be the last one.

"Of course it's OK."

Zhang Aiyu walked over, signed a large IOU directly, and pressed his handprint.

Anyway, it’s just a piece of white paper, and you’ll leave this plane after completing the task yourself. Who cares about this IOU?

As soon as I pressed my handprint, the white paper suddenly turned into a ray of light and instantly flew into the palm of the three-eyed senior!

"My personality is a contract. Anyone who writes content on paper that I have given the contract power must be completed. Otherwise, your soul will be used to pay off the debt after the time limit written above. In addition, if you reveal or tell others about the matter between us at will, it can be considered a breakup and you will be punished by losing your soul."

Senior Sanyan put away the pen and said with a wicked smile.

It turned out that he still had this trick. No wonder he had done such dirty things for so long and never exposed it.

"Selling souls? How can we terminate it? If the creator of your contract dies, will the contract be invalidated?" Zhang Aiyu asked with a smile.

………

Bang!

"What do you mean? Do you think you are amazing? Why don't we go out and have a fight?"

After listening to the words, the three-eyed senior immediately slammed the table with a wide eyes and became angry.

No freshman has ever dared to provoke himself so much, especially one who has not yet fully entered the school.

"Forget it, he passed our level, and he still doesn't know if he can pass the subsequent test."

Several senior students on the side laughed when they saw him being criticized. Anyway, the other party had signed a contract and could not afford to pay for the debt.

Unless this bald man is really capable of killing the contract creator...

…………

So in this way, Zhang Aiyu barely passed the review level.

After leaving the admissions office, Bakugo Katsuki murmured to himself: "This position is really a hot commodity. When I reach the senior level, I will also strive to get this job!"

Zhang Aiyu, who was standing beside him, said to him in a blank expression and asked him in a plain tone: "What else needs to be done next? Are there any unspoken rules?"

"Uh... the next one is a personality test, and you can divide the class according to your personality scores." Bakugo Katsuki quickly stopped his fantasy and said to him.

"Personal score? Does it mean fighting with a robot?"

Zhang Aiyu remembered the clips he had seen before. When deciding to divide the class, he would arrange the students to a virtual city battlefield to fight against imaginary enemy robots.

Receive points based on the number of robots you eliminate, and the points determine whether you are eligible to enter this school.
Chapter completed!