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Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!

Business elite Wu Bin suddenly died and reincarnated into a college student in a parallel world. Just as he joined the freshman military training, Wu Bin realized something was off. Why was his body weaker than a woman’s? Wu Bin had thought he could use the system to change his physique and reach the pinnacle of life! But who knew, in the next second, the style shifted dramatically! Ding. 【Congratulations, Host, for successfully acquiring Acute Myocardial Infarction】 【Beware, when your heart rate exceeds 130, Acute Myocardial Infarction will be triggered 100%】 Hiss! Are you serious with this crappy system? 【High host dissatisfaction value detected, special gift package for beginners】 【Congratulations to the host on your gift— Scorn of Death】 【Congratulations to the host on your gift — Rebirth from Cocoon】 【Congratulations to the host on your gift — Iron Will】 Consequently, the ordinary college student Wu Bin became a regular at the major hospitals in Shanghai. The campus belle was smitten with him, the principal prayed for him, and the instructor treated him as his own biological father! “Why can you fracture a bone just by going to the bathroom!” “How dare you travel all over with only 1 platelet?” “This batch of college students, they're very fragile, hard to kill!”

Uncle De Yun · Urban
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228 Chs

Chapter 197 Can This Even Be Called a Designer Suit?

Under the urging of the instructor, the four quickly left the dormitory after getting dressed.

When they arrived at the sports field, they were startled.

The field was packed with high school students, all dressed in various school uniforms.

"Instructor, what's going on here?" Song Bing asked.

Yang Kang calmly replied, "Oh, these are students from the nearby high schools. They are in their senior year, so they need some encouragement and motivation."

"Moreover, since Principal Xu has good relationships with principals of other high schools nearby, every year at this time, other high schools in the city organize their students to come to our school for a rally."

"This year, because of Wu Bin, a lot of journalists have come, and they might interview you later on. You should prepare in advance."

Wu Bin felt a headache coming on.

The thing he hated the most was these interviews.

The questions they asked had no substance, and more importantly, he hadn't done anything remarkable.