Chapter 12: The Expedition
From that day on, the dog wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and was listless all day, and could not even see anyone to eat, and the brothers tried to help him, but they were completely unable to find a way, and he kicked them back one by one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It is undoubtedly a tragedy that the famous flower owner has a master, and what is even more tragic is that the flower owner is still a powerful character
That's when the final exams began. On that day, although the big guy was high-spirited on the surface, in fact, the little hands holding the admission ticket were trembling, and one by one they were either urgent and frequent urination, or their eyelids were beating wildly, and the symptoms of late examination phobia came out.
The first course was to take the basic physics test, and I nervously wrote my name three times to write it correctly, and I answered it a little bumblingly, although there were countless small questions in the middle, especially those dazzling parameter formulas almost made me want to jump up and run for my life! But I still braved the stormy waves, crossed all kinds of traps set by the perverted teacher, and barely managed to get to the application part like Hemingway's old fisherman.
When I laboriously calculated the first set of buoyancy formulas, I was instantly moved by myself - I can finally do questions other than true/false multiple-choice questions!
But all the while, I didn't see the flying dogs.
On the third day of the exam, I just turned up the stairs, a figure suddenly sneaked out, I thought it was the sea fish dog came to the door again, was about to put on a posture, but found that in front of me was a flying dog that I hadn't seen for a few days, this kid looked thinner than before, his face was covered with a layer of dirty gray black, and I don't know how to do it.
"Damn, what the are you doing?" I was taken aback by this.
"Brother, do you have any money, lend me two hundred for urgent use." The flying dog gasped and opened his mouth.
I fumbled around in my pocket, and only took out more than two hundred and eighty yuan, no way, I just bought a PLAYBOX game console two days ago, and that's all I have left.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I just bought a new machine, and there's only a little left."
"It's okay, thank you, I'll pay you back next semester."
The flying dog took the money, and disappeared after a while, worthy of being the best scout in the class, I couldn't even catch this grandson, and then the exam bell rang again, so I had to carry my backpack to the exam room depressed.
In the afternoon, the two subjects passed with a hula, and the whole school began to welcome the winter vacation.
But as soon as I got back to class, I heard the explosive news: the Flying Dog Man was gone!
"It's gone, what does it mean it's gone?" I was dumbfounded.
"It's just gone!" Boss Long Fei, who has always been calm and silent, rarely showed an anxious expression, "The last exam of this goods only took ten minutes to hand in the papers, and when the brothers in the dormitory returned to the dormitory, they found that he had already rolled up all the cover rolls, so he left a note." ā
"What note?"
Long Fei took out a crumpled ball of paper from his pocket, threw it on the projector and unfolded it, only to see a few crooked characters being projected on the wall:
"Brother, I'm going to make a contribution, see you in ten years, don't miss me!"
We looked at each other, the whole thing was stupid, we didn't understand what this thing meant, and in the end, the military division reacted quickly, and immediately spilled out the capable reconnaissance team to reconnoiter around, and the big guys ate dinner in a sullen mood, but fortunately, before eight o'clock, the scouts returned one by one, and got a total of two important pieces of information.
"A month ago, Flying Dog started working as a boilermaker at a small power plant next door and quit at the beginning of the month."
"At the train station, a beggar who asked for food at the gate of the train station complained, and a young man carrying a large bag asked him to borrow twenty yuan for the journey, he refused, and the next second he was knocked unconscious by a guy, and the money in the rice bowl was also taken away twenty, according to the description of physiognomy, it should be a flying dog."
When the military heard this, he immediately turned on the personal computer and called out the calculator, opened the train station departure slip, and asked for the pay slip of the power plant, quickly crackled and tapped on the keyboard to calculate, and then frowned.
"How's it going, Strategist?" Brother Steel asked anxiously.
"Strange, with the flying dog's ability, if you want to 'make a contribution', you will definitely not be able to take the normal way, and he must know this well when he wrote a 'ten-year' deadline, I dare to say that nine times out of ten the work he wants to do is either a thief or a thief, and he will take his life to do a vote. But Flying Dog's salary, plus dozens of dollars in change, can't reach any chaotic war zone anyway. ā
I fainted, and I felt like I was about to vomit blood.
"Ahem, I think you can add two hundred and eighty yuan..... I just lent him this morning." I raised my hand and stammered, feeling like I wanted to die.
The eyes of the crowd turned to me, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to dig a hole in it. When the military advisor heard this, he was even exempted from calculation, and sighed and said:
"That's right, it's definitely the Northern Theater."
With a stroke of his finger, the military advisor called out a news window for today, and the front page was prominently written in red with a big headline: "There is the seventh large-scale ** rebellion in the northern region, and the spokesman of the Northern Military Region said that the emergency combat preparedness plan will be activated today!" ā
The Directory Army follows the tradition of the Old Kingdom Army, and is divided into five: the Northern Military Region, the Southern Military Region, the Western Military Region, the Southwest Military Region and the Central Military Region, of which the Central Military Region is the strongest and is responsible for defending the capital and nearby important industrial areas. The Western Military Region is responsible for defending against the huge military pressure of the Federal Army, and its combat strength is second only to that of the Central Military District, while the Southern and Southwestern Military Regions mainly deal with small and undulating rebel forces, and the tasks are huge but not heavy, and the military strength is weak.
As for the Northern Military District, which is in the middle....... to be honest, the presence is slightly lower.
Because there has been no major war in the north, at most, I have heard that some extremists have launched small-scale riots, and they have not even had a chance to make headlines, and the reason why it can still maintain such a large scale is largely because of the extremely old qualifications, which can even be traced back to the founding era of the Old Kingdom, which is comparable to the Central Military Region.
Similarly, the rebels in the north, the party known as "***", also have a long history of rebellion, fighting almost from the time of the Old Kingdom to the present, not only can not be extinguished, but also become more and more powerful, and even have the ability to arm the separatism, which has caused headaches for successive governments.
Flying Dog and this gang are still alive together?
The big guy collapsed, and there was a little more blame in his eyes when he looked at me, if I hadn't had to do something to get money for the flying dog, the flying dog wouldn't have been able to go there.
"Fuck, look shit, I'm going to get people back!"
In a fit of rage, I kicked on the leg of my desk and turned to leave the classroom.
After a few circles outside, a wave of anger also ignited in my stomach, and an impulsive thought exploded in my mind: "Damn, why can't I go to the north with flying dogs!" I can beat the pot myself, and I can't carry it on my back! ā
But as soon as I touched my pocket, I immediately fainted.
Damn, all the money is lent to the flying dogs, and I have a few steel hammers left in my pocket!
It's dizzy, it's the beginning of the month, and it will take at least 20 days for the living expenses to be in place next month. I went to a tavern with a depressed feeling, took the last few copper plates, ordered a plate of sour cucumbers, ordered a bottle of soju, and drank it to a great extent.
I don't know why, but an impulsive thought welled up in my drunken mind: I'll borrow money too!
Well, that guy should be rich.
I counted the sake money, and staggered over the wall again, and turned to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, where the lights were close to going out, and the whole dormitory building was quiet. I puffed up my breath, put myself in a posture, and with a sense of grief and indignation, I raised my head and looked up to the sky and roared in a tone of shouting to kill my father's enemy.
"Kanona, Kanona, Kanona, give me !!! down"
It was as if a bomb had been dropped, and suddenly the whole dormitory building was in chaos, all the lights were crackling and all the lights were turned on, and the balcony was full of people, and in less than two minutes, the armory keeper was hurrying down, and her boots stepped on the stairs and made a series of rapid "da-da-da" sounds, and she was dressed in a somewhat fat blue-and-white, like a cotton ball, which made me want to laugh.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, Lin Wenxiu, what's wrong?" Kanona looked particularly nervous.
I tried to step forward a little, but I was blinded by drunkenness, and I pounced forward with a grunt, giving Kanona a drunken bear hug by the way.
I don't remember exactly what happened next, but I just kept talking, Kanona nodded and listened, and then helped me into the guard's room, got me a cup of hot tea, and continued to listen to my nonsense, and finally I couldn't talk anymore, and I fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, I found myself lying in the bedroom, my head hurting like it was about to explode, and I had to reluctantly stand up to find some water to drink, but when I moved, I found that my trouser pockets were hard, and when I pulled it out, it was my wallet, which was now more plump than ever, stuffed with large denomination bills, and I counted it a little, at least two thousand dollars.
I was so moved that I thought that sometimes wine is a good thing.
Aim for the north, go!