Chapter 290: Zhang Goudan, a major grain producer

As the third brother's family kept showing off in various strange postures in the international community, Zhang Dixian's incident not only did not cool down, but gradually fermented.

In the noise of the bustle and disturbance on the Internet, time flies quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the time has entered September, and from September 1st, even if it is an important day for all universities in the Shenwang system to enroll new students.

Many young college students went out accompanied by their parents and family members.

With all kinds of expectations in my heart, I went to the school where I was going to spend a few years of my best time, as well as the report of my youth.

It is not uncommon for such situations to be repeated at major stations and airports.

Even Liu Rong's mother, Liu Fang, who has been promoted to deputy director of the workshop and has always been a bit of a workaholic, rarely took two days off for this matter.

They took the high-speed train with large bags and small bags and went to the next door Hubei Province to report.

Even with Liu Rong's self-reliance, she can easily complete such a solo school and the reported little things, but her mother's rather rare move still makes her feel quite happy.

By the way, their mother and daughter still have some time, and they can go to the famous Yellow Crane Tower in Hubei Province to visit!

In a sense, this can be regarded as diluting a little bit of the depression that the little girl has hidden in her heart for a long time, because she can't go to school with Brother Godan.

And all of the above is good for Zhang Goudan, who is also a freshman, but it seems that it has nothing to do with it at all.

In the eyes of Zhao Haoran, the nominal boss, this product suddenly became like a super otaku.

I stayed in the room every day, and I didn't mean to go out at all, except for the continuous processing of demon-breaking bullets, I ate and fell asleep, and I woke up and ate again.

I didn't even want to go out to the cafeteria for a few minutes.

Every day, when it was time to eat, he still needed his boss to carry the food himself and send him directly to the dormitory.

And every time he came out of the cafeteria, he was carrying a large pot full of food.

In terms of the amount of food in this large pot, even the soup and water have never been less than ten catties, which makes him feel a bit like feeding pigs.

That is, during this time of eating, Zhang Wei will do something else.

He will text each other with Liu Rong's little girl, and when he scrolls through the circle of friends, he will give Liu Rong a thumbs up for the first time.

This point makes Zhao Haoran, who has been single for some years, very depressed.

Even this kind of dead otaku has a girlfriend, and he is an excellent young man who is positive and optimistic, has a lively and cheerful personality, and has a formal job...... Taoist.

But so far, I haven't even had a girlfriend......

"Knock knock~" When the sound of continuous knocking came, Zhang Wei, who was sitting at the table and was busy processing bullets, didn't even raise his head.

The light coming in through the curtains outside the window had gradually dimmed.

It seems that it is almost seven o'clock in the evening again, and at this point in time, except for Zhao Haoran, who delivers food on time every day, who else can appear outside the door.

It wasn't until the carving knife in his hand finished outlining the last lines on the bullet head that Zhang Wei shouted loudly:

"Come in! The door was not locked. ”

Sure enough, the figure who opened the door and walked in was Zhao Haoran, who was officially holding a large pot of food in his hand, and unlike usual, he was still carrying a few big plastic bags in his hands, which looked very heavy.

After pulling away the bullets on the table with one hand, Zhang Wei put the basin on the table and began to eat and drink.

Not to mention, he has been feeling that the food he has eaten has been getting better and better lately.

And you can often see a lot of precious medicinal diets in it, and these medicinal diets with a strong Chinese medicinal flavor are much fuller than ordinary foods after eating.

Just when Zhang Wei was eating and drinking, Zhao Haoran put the bags he was carrying on the bedside table one by one.

While putting down the things in his hand, Zhao Haoran repeatedly advised:

"Your enrollment procedures have been taken care of for you, such as class and supervisor information, dormitory keys, student ID cards, and access cards, all in this little bag. ”

"I've already talked to your department chair and counselor, and you don't need to participate in the month-long military training at all, and at the beginning of October, you can just go to class. ”

"The snacks in these bags are all prepared for you by Mr. Zhou, and he asked me to tell you a few words, if you can, try to stay up a little less late. ”

"Oh!" Zhang Wei, who was struggling with a huge roast goose leg, responded like this in his mouth, indicating that he already knew.

At lunchtime, he chatted with Liu Rong on his mobile phone.

From Liu Rong's complaints, this product has long known one thing: the military training of Shenwang University is not only as long as a month, but also the content of the setting is completely different from the military training of ordinary schools.

First of all, the amount and intensity of military training are at least 10 times that of other ordinary students, and compared with regular recruit training, it is much more stringent.

In addition to this, there are a variety of more professional firearms use, as well as training in cautious combat.

In short, it seems that the bigwigs of the General Administration have already made up their minds early:

In the first month of school, these new students will be reborn and become a bit of a regular soldier.

It's just that for Zhang Wei, this level of training doesn't mean anything to him at all, so there is no need to go at all......

After Zhao Haoran put down his things, he habitually helped Zhang Wei start to clean up the messy table.

That is, the processed demon-breaking bullets are put into the box one by one and summarized.

Immediately, a voice full of surprise came out of his mouth: "Twenty-one processed in half a day, the kid really has you, your processing speed is getting faster and faster!"

In fact, even compared to the elders of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Wei's speed of processing demon-breaking bullets can be called a large grain producer.

And the first batch of 100 demon-breaking bullets has just been tried by the sub-bureau in the capital for two days.

All kinds of praise for this new bullet have been reciprocated to the General Administration like a tidal wave, and of course, a large number of applications for the transfer of this ammunition have been returned.

The problem is that in the face of a large number of applications, the output of the various factions contacted by the General Administration is very pitiful.

I don't know if I remembered something, Zhao Haoran's face suddenly became serious, and even the tone in his mouth became unusually solemn:

"Comrade Dogan, please remember one thing, no matter what happens in the future, please believe that Zhou Da Boss and they don't have any selfish intentions at all. ”

After Zhang Wei, who was already licking the basin, heard this, although he was a little confused, he still agreed with a 'hmm'.