My superpowers are updated every week

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Although the trip back to Xia Hai was quite exciting, the journey of more than ten hours was really a bit tiring.

Really, can’t we take a plane next time?

I have a meeting with the secretary tonight, and then we'll have dinner. I have a meeting tomorrow, so my schedule is very tight.

But the good thing is that every time I go out, I have a day and a half of free time, and I can use this time to make an appointment with that group of guys.

As for this moment...

Just as Chen Yuan was thinking, the phone rang.

"Have you arrived?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.

"Hey teacher, I just arrived." Chen Yuan said.

"How about dinner tonight?"

"I can't refuse the city committee's dinner tonight..."

"So when is the time?"

"Can you accept not having a meal, not having business or entertainment, just reminiscing about the past?"

"Okay, okay, busy man, you decide the time, come over to my place for some tea."

"Okay, I'll come in a bit."

"Be sure to call me before you come."

"clear."

Just like that, Chen Yuan, who had not rested for long, stretched, stood up, put on the coat hanging on the hanger, and then left the hotel.

Although as a study group, they can arrange special cars to go anywhere, Chen Yuan is a person who fears trouble the most.

Even after going to work, this personality cannot be changed at all.

Therefore, it always gives people a rather "aloof" feeling.

Of course, if one has the ability to express one's thoughts, even if one is a two-armed person, one can still have high emotional intelligence.

During these years of work, my interpersonal relationships have been quite smooth.

Oh yeah, and this super power.

The weekly refresh setting is indeed a bit too much. Chaozi's head must be about to explode, so after refreshing to the end, there are some very useless abilities, such as being able to tell at a glance how many hairs the opponent has, and being able to directly convert units.

Of course, there is also that extraordinary ability.

That is, to return the body to its state half an hour ago.

And this ability...

I feel that some weak people need it.

I'm fine.

I don’t feel tired even when I work overtime for several hours!

Ah? Overtime?

Otherwise what do you think I mean?

"Go to No. 4 Middle School."

After leaving the hotel, Chen Yuan hailed a taxi and said.

Just like that, the car drove to the gate of No. 4 Middle School.

It is still the same school, from the gate to the decoration, nothing has changed.

It is worthy of being the top high school in Xiahai, with a profound foundation.

Unlike some semi-famous schools, which are a little bit awesome and want to renovate...

Very shallow.

When Chen Yuan reached the door and was about to say something to the security booth, the gate was opened. Chen Yuan didn't care and walked into the campus.

At this time, the students were all in class, so there were not many people in the school, except for a class that was having a physical education class.

In this way, Chen Yuan walked on the campus.

Then, I saw the campus honor roll.

They are still some very awesome students.

But Chen Yuan couldn’t understand it because the college entrance examination had been changed, so he didn’t understand the value of it.

However, some things that haven’t changed should still be there, right?

He thought so and soon got confirmation.

Slowly, he stopped.

Looking up, I saw a pomelo tree tied with many red ribbons.

If you look at it this way, the number is indeed a bit more...

"We should be catching up with No. 1 Middle School soon, right?"

Chen Yuan doesn't quite understand the strength of these two schools now.

In the past, it was Hashirama fighting Madara, they were evenly matched, but the other always had the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and prepared to send it to Xinyu.

It’s really interesting that the tradition from more than ten years ago is still preserved today.

Oh, yes, speaking of the champion and pomelo. The pomelo that I gave to Gu Chuan really blessed him and helped him win the district champion.

No. 11 Middle School, which won two championships in three years, also developed rapidly at that time.

You, little pomelo tree, are also a very important memory in my life.

Looking up at the tree and smiling, Chen Yuan went to the principal's office of the school.

Along the way, he met a few teachers, but Chen Yuan didn't know any of them. They didn't know him either, but they were inexplicably interested in him and kept staring at him.

Yes, it is indeed curious that such a person suddenly appeared in the school.

In this way, Chen Yuan walked to the door of the principal's office.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." A familiar voice came from inside.

Then Chen Yuan pushed open the door.

Then, I looked at an old principal sitting on the swivel chair.

And, sitting next to the principal's seat was another former principal.

The two were chatting about something, smoking.

When he saw Chen Yuan, He Hongtao stood up and said, "Hey! Why didn't you call me?"

"..." Zhang Jianjun, who was sitting in the principal's special seat, was also quite surprised, "Secretary Chen came without telling me?"

Chen Yuan smiled, walked over and sat down: "The two leaders are busy with official duties, I dare not disturb you."

"Not as busy as you!" He Hongtao said with a smile, "I don't even have time to eat."

Zhang Jianjun also handed over a cigarette.

"I don't smoke." Chen Yuan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Even if I smoke, I wouldn't dare to do it in front of the two principals."

"Now he's Secretary Chen, so what's the point of 'dare'?" He Hongtao complained.

"No matter what, I am still your student."

"It's still mine." He Hongtao said, then glanced at Zhang Jianjun and said with a smile, "This person is not a teacher now."

Yes, it is still an education system, but it is different.

Zhang Jianjun, Director of Xiahai Municipal Education Bureau, deputy director with real power.

He Hongtao replaced Zhang Jianjun and became the principal of No. 4 Middle School.

"Principal Zhang is worthy of his name. Xiahai students are blessed now." Chen Yuan said.

"You're speaking in a sarcastic way, right?" He Hongtao said.

"Hey, you're talking about me as if I were a devil, right?" Zhang Jianjun was very alert.

Let me see who is secretly slandering Zhang Jianjun!

"Anyway, I feel a lot of pressure," said He Hongtao.

"We haven't even surpassed No. 1 Middle School yet, shouldn't the pressure be great?" Zhang Jianjun snorted.

"It's amazing that No. 4 Middle School didn't fall into decline in my hands." He Hongtao is a pure tough guy and doesn't have such a strong sense of mission as Zhang Jianjun.

"What about our No. 11 Middle School?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"The rate of admission to first-class universities is 99%, ranking third among schools in Xiahai and sixth in the province." He Hongtao said proudly.

"Awesome." Chen Yuan gave a thumbs up.

"So, you're over there, how are you doing now?" asked Zhang Jianjun.

"Well, it's not bad. I didn't embarrass the two principals." Chen Yuan said jokingly.

"He is basically the youngest county-level leader with real power. It's faster than we imagined." He Hongtao said with emotion.

"What's the current situation in that county?" asked Zhang Jianjun.

"It was just changed to a county-level city a few years ago, so it's OK," Chen Yuan said. "Of course, it's still far behind Haidong."

"After all, it's too inland, and it's not a resource-rich city..."

Zhang Jianjun slowly put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

The three of them reminisced about the past quite naturally.

We talked about many topics, and of course the topic about my wife could not be left out.