The tables and chairs were set up, and the fleet nameplate was placed squarely on the table. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info took out the leaflets and divided them into five parts, the largest one was placed on the table for the students to take for their own use, and the other four copies had to be distributed on their own initiative.

"I can't squeeze out a smile on my face, and I'll leave the leaflet matter to you," Lin Miaomiao didn't feel ashamed to push off the work of handing out flyers, and she sat at the table waiting for the people who signed up.

Liu Caier looked at her paralyzed face, swallowed the words of protest, and resigned herself to take a stack of leaflets to find the students who came early.

After the four people who handed out the leaflets left the table, Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, if she was asked to send the list, it was estimated that she would not be able to send one for half a day, and she could only throw it into the trash in the end.

After thinking about it for a while, she turned her head to look at the nameplate on the table next to her, and saw that the Longjia fleet on the left and the Mengjia fleet on the right, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and she had encountered a fleet that she didn't want to see, so shouldn't she travel today?

At eight o'clock, the volunteer selection conference officially began, and students kept coming over at Mengjia's table, surrounding Mengjia's two recruiting representatives, but Shen Yue was unattended.

Fortunately, Long Jia on the left is also the object of no one's attention, so it will not make Lin Miaomiao, who is sitting in the position, too embarrassed.

After waiting for about half an hour, Lin Miaomiao finally ushered in the first student to consult, it was a baby-faced girl, who just sat down opposite her and asked timidly, "Sister, are you recruiting soldiers here?" ”

Lin Miaomiao s black line, why is she setting up a table and sitting here if she doesn't recruit soldiers, and even if she has a baby face, she can't just call her sister, maybe she is still younger.

However, the age issue can be put aside for the time being, and at the moment it is still task-oriented, Lin Miaomiao thought about it and said as pleasantly as possible, "May I ask what this classmate wants to know?" ”

It's a pity that her efforts didn't seem to have any effect, and instead of being appeased, the baby-faced girl seemed to be frightened, her slightly rounded body trembled, and she said with a crying voice, "I'm just here to see if you can recruit people here." ”

Lin Miaomiao was speechless, gave up the idea of making herself look more friendly, and said with a wooden face, "Naturally, you are recruiting, what is your name, which department are you, and how old are you this year?" ”

The baby-faced girl breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a small voice, "My name is Liu Lin, I am from the nail department, and I am twenty-four years old this year. ”

Lin Miaomiao was a little surprised, although this girl is a little round, but she is not the kind of tomboy who is five big and three thick, she would actually choose the nail repair department, don't you think those parts that are lubricated are dirty?

Generally speaking, the mental power of the students of the nail repair department is better, because the parts that make up the mecha seem to be almost the same, but there are still subtle differences in the interface, and if you want to make the replaced parts more compatible with the mecha, you have to use mental power to fine-tune it to make it more smoothly connected.

The mental strength is not bad, and the body is also healthy, why didn't you enter the mecha department? didn't pay attention, Lin Miaomiao said the doubts in her heart.

Liu Lin blushed suddenly, "My body is actually not very good, I used to be very thin, and I fell when the wind blew." ”

"No," Lin Miaomiao questioned, "I see you're pretty ...... right now Sturdy. ”

The cheeks are fleshy, even the double chin runs out, the height of about one meter six is about one hundred and thirty, and the weight should be one hundred and thirty, so is it thin?

"I don't want to do this either," Liu Lin defended with a flushed face, "It's not that my mother said that I'm about to graduate, and I can't be like that before, so I stew chicken soup every day to make braised pork and express it to me, and I have to eat a cream cake at night, and it's been like this in a few months." ”

Lin Miaomiao has a toothache, a creamy cake every night, isn't this really the rhythm of fattening her daughter? Looking at this girl's appearance, it seems that the effect is quite good.

However, these had nothing to do with her, so she only struggled for a while before decisively changing the topic, "Then what level of manicure are you now?" ”

"My comprehension is too poor," Liu Lin said weakly, "It's only level three now." ”

The third-level armor cultivator is really not very good, but among the students who have just graduated, the third-level is already at the upper middle level, but I don't know why they chose their fleet.

However, after looking at the file for a few days, she still had a little impression of Liu Lin, knowing that she was indeed a third-level nail technician, so she didn't bother to think about it, and directly took a form and handed it over, "Fill out the application form first." ”

Liu Lin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she filled in the form seriously, Lin Miaomiao glanced at her casually, and found that her words looked very upright and delicate, and she had a good impression of her.

After filling out the application form, Lin Miaomiao put it away without even looking at it, and said to Liu Lin, who was looking at her, "Do you have anything you want to know?" ”

Liu Lin shook her head and said shyly, "No, when you enter the fleet, you have time to understand, so you don't have to waste my sister's time." ”

Lin Miaomiao was satisfied, this girl is very understanding, but she will be a teammate in the future, and she still has to say it first, so as not to be embarrassed when she learns the truth in the future.

"There's something I have to tell you first," Lin Miaomiao said very seriously.

"What's the matter?" Liu Lin asked worriedly, could it be that she did not meet Shen Yue's enrollment conditions.

No wonder she was so uneasy, before opening here, she had already gone to the registration office of several fleets, but as soon as those representatives heard that she was a manicurist, their eyes became very strange, and they asked her rank and refused directly.

According to those people, female manicurists rarely reach the high ranks, because perseverance and understanding are not comparable to those of men.

After touching the wall several times in a row, Liu Lin was a little desperate, and at this moment, she received a leaflet from a lively and cheerful female soldier, which briefly introduced the scale and origin of the Shenyue Fleet, and the conscription conditions were only a short sentence - as long as you want to come, as long as you are honest and have character, as long as you can endure hardships and know how to persevere.

Only Shen Yue sent out a leaflet, and the condition was not to require outstanding ability, Liu Lin would muster up the courage to come and apply, at first she was a little worried when she saw the expressionless appearance of the female soldier in charge of applying, but she didn't expect to get the application form very smoothly.

As soon as the application form was filled, it meant that Shen Yue accepted her, and then she was just waiting for the fleet to come to the school to pick up the recruits, but now the representative said that she still had something to tell her, what the hell was going on.

Liu Lin's heart turned a thousand times, afraid that the form would be returned again, but Lin Miaomiao didn't understand the entanglement in her heart at all, and still said formally with a paralyzed face, "I'm three years younger than you, please don't call me sister." ”

"Oh," Liu Lin responded stupidly, and it took a long time to react and hear something, and the flush that had finally faded flew back to the fleshy little face, and she apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know ......" (to be continued.) )