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Ye Chen looked at the invitation letter from the University Presidents Association.

The University Presidents Association is held once a year.

To put it bluntly, the principals of the major schools show off their literary talents together, and show their cultural heritage to the poems.

Moreover, the University President's Association will be broadcast live on the video, which is also a display of the style of each university.

Xingchen University was originally unqualified, but recently Xingchen University has become too popular.

It has even become a famous school comparable to Huaqing Kyoto University, and Ye Chen is naturally invited.

Ye Chen smiled lightly, Ye Chen is really not afraid of this kind of sorority.

Isn't that just writing poetry?

Modern poetry, ancient poetry, Ye Chen in the previous life recited a lot when he was in school.

In this world, these poems do not exist, as long as Ye Chen takes them out, they are his own.

Comparing cultural heritage with oneself is purely seeking abuse.

Ye Chen knows that his Xingchen University is too popular now, and many people must not be able to see it.

This time, many people invited myself to go there with the idea of ​​​​watching the fun.

After all, the education model of Ye Chen's Xingchen University is too avant-garde, and many schools cannot learn it at all.

Some schools even consider the success of Xingchen University to be opportunistic.

Many people are even more dismissive of Ye Chen, the principal.

Just a fresh graduate, what kind of cultural heritage can he have?

Ye Chen said to Lin Shiyin: "Shine send me a receipt, I will participate."

Hearing Ye Chen's participation, Lin Shiyin was a little worried: "President Ye, the presidents of many universities now have a lot of opinions on you, so you have to be careful this time."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Can they still eat me, in front of me, they are just scum, don't worry."

If others would think that Ye Chen was bragging, but Lin Shiyin had no such feeling.

She was accustomed to Ye Chen's confident eyes, and Ye Chen said there was no problem, and there must be no problem.

This time, the University President's Association was held at Modu University. The students had an early holiday. The entire school consisted of only guests and school staff.

Just as Ye Chen walked into the school, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Sir, your admission card!"

Ye Chen was stunned: "Admission pass? No admission pass?"

Indeed, the other party just sent a notice, and did not send himself an admission card.

The security guard shook his head: "Sorry, you can't go in without a pass."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "I invited myself, but didn't give myself a postal pass, these guys really want to fuck themselves."

"I'm the president of Xingchen University. I was invited. They may have forgotten to give me the pass." Ye Chen explained.

"Sorry, you can't enter without a pass," the security guard said.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, the more you don't want me to go in, the more I want to go in.

He understood that if he didn't go, the other party would definitely make a big fuss, saying that he didn't dare to go because he was afraid of embarrassment.

Ye Chen called Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin said: "These people are too much, I will contact them immediately."

Soon Lin Shiyin called.

"They can't get through on the phone."

"Okay, I know."

Ye Chen nodded.

He has determined that this is definitely a conspiracy.

In fact, the other party didn't want him to come at all.

Otherwise, why not mail yourself the pass!

Ye Chen went to the backyard.

The wall of Magic City University is not very high, but ordinary people at this height can't get up.

Ye Chen is not an ordinary person.

He took a few steps back, then jumped directly over the wall.

If you don't let me in, I want to go in anyway.

Ye Chen sauntered to the auditorium.

There were already many guests at this time.

Ye Chen also saw many acquaintances.

Including the principals of the eight famous schools who were pitted by him.

At this time, Shen Qiang, the president of Modu University, was stunned when he saw Ye Chen.

From the other party's eyes, Ye Chen could see that there was definitely something wrong with this guy.

Shen Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Principal Ye, welcome."

Ye Chen said lightly, "Welcome? I feel like you don't welcome me very much. The guards at the door won't let me in."

"Ah, how is it possible? Don't you have a passport?" Shen Qiang pretended to be stupid.

Ye Chen said lightly: "Pass, I only have an invitation letter in my email, not a pass."

"How is this possible? Our staff must have made a mistake, sorry." Shen Qiang continued to pretend.

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, I've already come in anyway."

Shen Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Principal Ye, can I ask how you got in?"

Ye Chen pointed to the back wall: "Oh, over the wall, I don't think anyone can stop it."

At this time, a hearty laughter sounded behind him: "Principal Ye, we meet again."

The speaker was Zhou Kun, the president of Jiangsu and Zhejiang University.

Last time, he sent the five best elites from the school to Xingchen University.

Originally, he wanted to steal the teacher, but the result was that the meat buns beat the dog with no return, which almost made Zhou Kun feel distressed.

Now that he saw Ye Chen, his heart itch with hatred.

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Principal Zhou, I have to thank you, the students you sent to our school are really excellent, and they have become the backbone of several projects in our school."

Zhou Kun felt a burst of heartbreak.

This is the pain in his heart.

The loss of these five elites made Zhou Kun feel distressed for more than half a month, and just forgot it, Ye Chen brought it up again.

Zhou Kun smiled awkwardly: "President Ye, don't mention it and I will feel sad. By the way, our theme this time is the poetry conference. Let us see the demeanor of the president of Xingchen University."

Hearing Zhou Kun's words, a smile appeared on the corners of the other principals' mouths.

When they went to school, they advocated ancient prose very much, so they all had some attainments in poetry.

Ye Chen was different, but a young man in his early twenties would be so accomplished in ancient poetry, it would be shameful for Ye Chen to come to participate.

Soon the college presidents' fraternity began.

This sorority is more grand than the previous ones.

There are even live broadcast platforms that broadcast live to Huaguo.

Many college students are sitting in front of the computer, wanting to see the demeanor of their principal.

Chen Mu walked to the ceremony stage: "Everyone, be quiet, the theme of our principals' association today is poetry, we will draw a theme, and then the principals of each school will write poems on the spot, the poems will be posted on our website, and then Let everyone vote, in fact, to carry forward our Chinese culture, the competition is the first and friendship is the second."

As the host, Shen Qiang came to a box.

He smiled and said, "There are ten questions in this box, so let me draw them now."

With that said, Shen Qiang stretched his hand in and stirred it deliberately.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, cheating, you are the host, who knows what you do.

Finally, Shen Qiang took out a piece of paper, unfolded it, and said with a smile, "Everyone, the theme of our poems today is the moon, and the month is the poem. The Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, which is in line with the current mood."