Elite Class (1)

On the rostrum in the auditorium.

When the figure lifted his hood and revealed that familiar face, Chen Yu was instantly shocked. "It's him?!"

Chen Yu had seen this person before.

When he went to the Qingcheng Public Security Bureau to 'negotiate' with Bahuang Zhen, he had bumped into this person's shoulder...

"If that's the case..."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes. "He should be..."

"Hello, students." The figure placed his hands on the table and said emotionlessly, "I am Bahuang Yi."

"It really is him." Chen Yu leaned back and leaned back on his seat.

The hundreds of freshmen around him started to whisper when they heard this name.

Bahuang Yi's identity not only represented the president of the Student Union of Beijing University, but he was also recognized as the leader of the younger generation... Or in other words, a marshal-level figure.

His strength conversion ratio of 2.26 had far exceeded the definition of 'genius'.