Bidding

"I haven't thought about it yet," Bai Xiaowen said. Basically, universities in major base cities have sent invitation letters (equivalent to unilateral admission notices) to him, Strongest Top Scholar in History. It doesn't matter which university Bai Xiaowen wants to go to.

Li Beihai said, "In fact, every university in the country, Combat Department, hires awakened powerhouses as instructors, and their teaching abilities are similar. The only difference is the student source. The student sources of Yanda University and Tsinghua are the best in the country, and the college student teams of these two schools are also old and strong teams. If you want to make a difference in CUAA, it is good to choose Yanda University or Tsinghua."

Bai Xiaowen smiled, "No, there is no difference to me in this regard. Whichever school I go to, that school will be the CUAA champion."

"Sometimes I really find that you are quite arrogant..." Li Beihai shook his head, "Don't underestimate the value of CUAA. Some strong teams have Hero Class in charge, and there are more than one. Old Demon has done an evaluation, and the Yanjing University team that won the CUAA championship last year has the strength to compete with the B-League team. It does not suffer in terms of level and attributes. What it lacks is Battle Specialty and experience."

"Hero Class and Hero Class are also different. There is no strongest profession, only the strongest awakened one."

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and stopped discussing this topic, "Shu Yi has reached full combat experience. I need to go to the Spirit Realm recently to upgrade my level. I failed to draw Spirit Realm Ticket last time. Is there any way for the president to get one?"

Li Beihai said, "Shu Yi also told me about this. Spirit Realm Ticket is a bit difficult to deal with. Each awakened person needs to use it every time he upgrades, and the output cannot keep up with the consumption. I will buy it at the price of the Virtual Hall at Awakened Platform. Buy it as soon as possible."

There is no way to stock up on Spirit Realm Ticket. There is a time limit for use, which is similar to the time limit of the Class Change task. If the time is exceeded, Psionic Particles will be automatically dissipated.

Therefore, Li Beihai, as the president of the guild, will not hoard tickets. If he wants tickets, he can only buy them temporarily.

The car drove to the main gate of the Awakened Guild, and the protesting fans had not completely dispersed. Bai Xiaowen got out of the car and had a real-life interaction with his fans, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the whole place.

The majority of the fan base is girls, and many of them are little girls in their prime, at the age when they are star-chasing.

If you are an ordinary entertainment star, you will need to be equipped with bodyguards or even riot police for protection, but this is not necessary for an awakened star like Bai Xiaowen. To put it bluntly, the force value of these hundreds of fans combined cannot match him.

This is also the reason why few paparazzi and bastards go out to secretly take photos of Awakened celebrities. The opponent's force value is too high and his perception is so sharp that once he is discovered, he cannot run away. If he encounters someone with a bad temper, no one will sympathize with him even if he is beaten half to death.

For those fans of Frenzy, there is also a layer of Psychic Field as protection. As long as Bai Xiaowen has a thought, it can send out a slight repulsive force on targets that do not contain Psionic Particles and push them away.

It was probably the first time for fans of Bai Xiaowen to meet in person, and they all behaved politely. Apart from rushing to shake hands and take photos with Bai Xiaowen, they did not do anything too outrageous.

Bai Xiaowen repeatedly thanked these fans for their support and persuaded them to go home. After struggling for two or three hours, he got back into Li Beihai's car and drove all the way back to Chihuo District's home.

As soon as he opened the door, oh, the living room was full of people, Bai Xiaowen was shocked.

"Thank God, you're finally back." Li Shuyi was helping He Zhiqing wash fruits to entertain guests. She was very happy to see Bai Xiaowen appear. She was one of the people who cared most about what happened today and has been watching the results through live broadcast.

"Well, I'm fine..." Bai Xiaowen looked at the room full of people, a little confused, "Where did these people come from? Reporters?"

At this time, the crowd in the living room also discovered Bai Xiaowen. Their eyes lit up, like bears discovering honey, and they quickly gathered around.

"Classmate Bai Xiaowen, right? Hey, it's exactly the same as on the admission ticket. He's a handsome guy." A beautiful girl wearing red-rimmed glasses stretched out her hand first, "I'm from the admissions office of Yanjing University. My name is Qiao Wei. You can just call me Teacher Qiao."

Bai Xiaowen shook hands with the beauty with red-rimmed glasses, and still called out in a daze, "Hello, Teacher Qiao."

"Student Bai Xiaowen, have you received the invitation letter? In fact, we sent the invitation letter before your scores came out, and now we are here in person. The sincerity is very high. Now, on behalf of Yanjing University, I formally invite you to enroll. Tuition and accommodation fees will be free of charge, and there will be scholarships every semester..."

Before Qiao Wei could finish speaking, a middle-aged man with a thick waist, round beard and a thick beard wearing a pair of wide-rimmed black-framed glasses, who looked like an aircraft mechanic, squeezed over. "Classmate Little Bai, I am Zhou Guozheng from the admissions office of Tsinghua University. You can just call me Lao Zhou. When it comes to choosing a school, of course we are Tsinghua. We have a history of 206 years ago, with a profound heritage and a rich cultural atmosphere..."

A faint voice came. "After Psychic Energy Era, all the universities in the base city have basically been rebuilt... Everyone has a history of less than a hundred years."

Zhou Guozheng The person who was trying to make trouble glared angrily, but the person who spoke ignored him and pushed over to shake hands with Bai Xiaowen: "Hello, I am a teacher from Inner Mongolia University's admissions office. My name is Arslan. Our school is located in a vast area. Mongolian prairie...Xiao Wen classmate, don't you have a Leader Tier wild wolf? It's perfect for our school. Go to our place and within a year, you will be able to tame hundreds of mutant wild wolves and become a real Wolf King..."

"Don't write bad checks randomly. There are hundreds or even thousands of them. Is the skill bar enough?" Along with another dissenting voice, the fourth teacher, a capable beauty with red highlights, squeezed over, "Classmate Bai Xiaowen, I am teacher Yan Xiaoxin from the Jinghai University Admissions Office. You should come to our Jinghai University, this is the closest to home!"

Seeing Yan Xiaoxin playing the hometown card, others were not to be outdone and came forward to boast about the advantages of their own universities.

"Stop, stop... Teachers, it's too confusing for you to say this..." Bai Xiaowen put the five fingers of his right hand together in the palm of his left palm, making a classic "STOP" gesture, "Otherwise, you each write down the school's advantages on paper, and I will think carefully about which university to choose..."

The dozen or so people present basically represent more than a dozen domestic first-class key universities and some of the lower-tier universities. They thought they couldn't grab National Exam Top Scholar, so they didn't come to join in the fun.

Everyone has very high IQs. When they heard Bai Xiaowen's arrangement, they all nodded.

This is equivalent to bidding, and the bidding is a hidden bid. What Bai Xiaowen means is that he has not yet decided which university to choose and has not shown any inclination. It depends on which university offers more attractive conditions.