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The real world, Ma's Restaurant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ.

"Huh, me? How do you..."

"You were drunk yesterday. I'm here to help you guard the store without a key. ”

Chef Ma held on to the stairs and patted his forehead, only then did he remember: "... I.. Come to think of it... Your kid's wine is too strong... I remember I didn't drink much. ”

"You said it was delicious, and you drank it vigorously..."

"Haha, do you have any wine? I still crave the taste when I think about it now. ”

Wu Zhe moved his wheelchair and prepared to leave the Ma family's restaurant, not forgetting to turn around and smile: "I'll bring you some more in the evening, don't get drunk anymore when the time comes." ”

"You kid, don't scream, it's uncomfortable to hear. You can just call me uncle. You had a good burn yesterday, and if you don't mind the low salary, come and work part-time with me. ”

Wu Zhe remembered that he just didn't have a job, and he didn't have a source for food recently, and most of them were paid by his roommates. Thinking about eating the overlord meal for so many days, I was really embarrassed, so I hurriedly nodded and agreed, and thanked: "I just didn't have a job, thank you so much Uncle Ma." ”

"Don't thank you so early, I have the conditions. It's just that you have to give me that drink from yesterday all the time..."

"I don't have much in stock of that wine. Well, I can brew the sake first and wait a month for it to be drunk. ”

"You kid can make wine? A month's time? Can you make the wine I drank last night? ”

"Yes..."

“.....”

Wu Zhe kept an eye on it, after all, Fang Sheng's endless bag couldn't let others find out.

Chef Ma is very good, he did not limit Wu Zhe's working hours. Knowing that Wu Zhe's craftsmanship was good, he asked him to stay in the store at night to help watch the store, and he could cook some snacks and stir-fry or something. -- Chef Ma mostly has to go down the mountain in the evenings to stay outside, so that he can come back with the freshest ingredients during the day. Unless there is a reservation, Majia Restaurant is basically unattended at night, other student waiters do not cook, and they have to go to play Dragon World, and late night is the most idle time for most catering industries.

.....

Before he was happy about finding a job, Wu Zhe received an unexpected news. Xu Ran Xie Chang and a few of them surrounded Wu Zhe and told him that yesterday the military academy had helped him successfully form a team for the second grade to go to the Fengrui Continent for training, and the eight teammates were very powerful!

Before Wu Zhe could react, he was taken out of his wheelchair by several of them and taken to the square of the second year of the military academy. There are quite a few queues lined up here. It's all a small group of nine.

Wang Zuizhi took Wu Zhe from Xu Ran's hand and put him in a special wheelchair. Wu Zhe only felt that his lower body was warm and comfortable.

"You guys, go back to your own team, too. The headmaster will be here. ”

"Okay Director."

“.....”

Wang Zuizhi took out an idea stick from his pocket, and after clicking on it, a red ultraviolet light appeared, and he swept it towards Wu Zhe's legs and was taken back by him.

"Wu Zhe, this wheelchair is a military treatment wheelchair, which can speed up the recovery of both legs. As for the team, maybe they have told you about it, right? ”

"Well, they all explained."

"You're done with the game, aren't you? If you don't want to go to the Sharp Continent now, you can still choose to quit. ”

"I'm done, I want to go."

Wang Zuizhi laughed a few times, happily touched Wu Zhe's head and said: "I'll just say that you are not so cowardly, then I won't explain to you much first, and send you to your team to let you see your teammates in the Fengrui Continent." The principal will speak. ”

"Excuse me, Director."

........

On the far left of the square, it's a little quieter than the central area, and people don't seem to want to go closer to this corner.

Wu Zhe's new wheelchair is mostly a therapeutic effect without automatic rolling function, Wang Zuizhi pushed Wu Zhe somewhere and waved his hand to the quiet corner.

A thin student came running slowly, with a small flat head and a small visible scar on his left forehead. The body is well-proportioned, and both arms are raised green tendons.

"Director Wang."

"This is Wu Zhe. He's also your future teammate, take him there, I'm going back to the center of the field." ”

"Okay."

Wang Zuizhi patted Wu Zhe's shoulder and left without saying a word. The same was true of the young man who took Wu Zhe's wheelchair, he didn't say anything, just pushed the wheelchair and walked to a quiet corner.

There were three girls and three boys in the corner, whispering to each other. Seeing Wu Zhe coming, he suddenly fell silent. Each of them has a different expression, disdain, anticipation, reminiscence... Maybe they don't know what they're thinking.

Wu Zhe saw that one of the three boys was more sturdy than ordinary and oversized. With a full beard, if he didn't know that these were second-year students, Wu Zhe would definitely think that this was someone of his uncle's rank when he walked on the road.

The other two boys are quite good-looking, and they are very similar, but there is a feeling that no one else can enter.

And the three female classmates are in excellent shape. Two short hair, one long hair. Each has its own characteristics and charms. They kept looking at Wu Zhe curiously, pointing and pointing.

The classmate pushing the wheelchair put Wu Zhe in the center of the team and walked away, seeing that no one else spoke, Wu Zhe was embarrassed to speak first, smiled dryly and closed his eyes to rest.

After about ten minutes, the last person in the team, who was also the leader of the team, slowly walked over. The quiet corner finally had a sound.

"Brother Yuan, how's it going? Did the principal say yes? ”

Pang Qiyuan held a No. 68 sign in his hand and shook his head.

Some of the people in the team looked at Wu Zhe in the wheelchair, and they all had an indescribable taste in their hearts.

Hearing someone speak, Wu Zhe opened his eyes and looked at Pang Qiyuan, who had just arrived.

Pang Qiyuan was angry, but he couldn't make a move against the junior in front of him who was in a wheelchair, gritting his teeth and staring at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe felt a little inexplicable, so he kept looking at Pang Qiyuan.

What an atmosphere it is!

Wu Zhe was assigned to the squad called "Three Years", which means that he hopes to enter the Jiande Military Academy for three years and successfully obtain the qualification to join the army.

Before Wu Zhe came, the original eight people in the team cooperated tacitly, and the chemical effect was perfect, and the basic combat was completely sufficient, and there was no need to form other teammates again.

Pang Qiyuan tried to find students from the Department of Literature, but after they entered the three-year team, there was no chemistry in the team, and their abilities were directly reduced, and it was not as good as the eight of them to cooperate as before.

Over time, the three-year squad had no intention of adding teammates again, but I didn't expect that today the Jiande Military Academy sent Wu Zhe in.