The main gate can't get in, and it seems impossible to ask the fat security guard about the phone number of the principal Lao Li.

Hey, careless, I knew that the school gate was so difficult to enter, and I would not have been so embarrassed if I asked Lao Li's phone number in advance.

Zhao Shuo looked at the school gate close at hand and couldn't enter, looking annoyed.

What to do? Don't ride the wall in broad daylight! He glanced at the wall, which was not too high.

If it's night, you can climb it with just a simple jump. But it's daylight!

Thinking about it again, I'm going to school as a child, what is it to climb over the courtyard wall? Hey, now that we have returned to normal society, we can no longer have such shocking thoughts.

It's been so many years, and I haven't encountered such a grievance.

Not being able to enter school is not only a question of not being able to go to school, but also a question of where to rest and eat at night......

When he came to college, the old man confiscated all his cash and imperial wealth card, leaving him with only a small amount of imperial coins and an old man's machine that could only make and receive calls, and he didn't even have a payment applet.

This is also one of the old man's agreed conditions, he has to earn money to support himself in the past two years.

Of course, the old man also said that his food and accommodation at the school would be arranged by Principal Li. However, if you can't get into school, what's the use!

Maybe the old man stored Principal Li's phone in his mobile phone, Zhao Shuo was excited, he was quiet in the joy of going to college, how could he even forget this stubble!

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone in his canvas bag, but unfortunately, it was empty, and there was not even a single punctuation. He wanted to call and ask the old man, but he had already promised the old man that he would not contact the old man for two years, and he would not even be able to make a phone call!

"Old man, count you ruthless!" Zhao Shuo shouted indignantly in his heart.

Xiucai met a soldier, he couldn't explain it reasonably, he was really unlucky, but he met such a security guard who didn't eat oil and salt. If you let the Space Marines know what he thinks, and I don't know how many big teeth to laugh off, who is Xiucai and who is Bing?

Walking around the campus a few times, Zhao Shuo never came up with a good solution. When he returned to the Empire, the old man told him to cut off all ties with the Dark Order and enjoy his university life in peace.

He lowered his head and thought as he walked, how to convince the stubborn security guard, one idea after another was ruled out by him, and the good mood of going to college turned into bitter water. Annoyed, he kicked the can on the ground with his foot.

"Bang-a A weak moan came.

Zhao Shuo's mind was confused. "What's going on? You won't kick a can and hurt someone! In fact, even if he is annoyed, he still pays attention to the environment, the direction of the can is the fence, how can it hurt people?

I saw a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, wearing a yellow takeaway suit, huddled in the shadow of a fence covered with flowers.

Takeaway is the most despicable profession on the planet.

The Central Empire divided its subjects into three classes, with martial arts as the highest tier, intelligence as the second tier, and physical strength as the lowest tier.

Without intelligence, without ability, they can only engage in the lowest professions, and the delivery people are all occupations that are not occupied by imperial stowaways, exiles, guilty hiders, etc.

The middle-aged man should be sick, pale, sweating profusely, and unconscious. A half-old yellow car was parked crookedly next to it, with a yellow take-out box in the back seat.

"Uncle may have suffered from heat stroke." Zhao Shuo frowned, stepped forward, and saw that the man's pulse was weak and his skin was cold, so he immediately took out a white glass bottle, took out a pill, and fed the man.

Not long after the pill was ingested, the man regained consciousness and was out of danger.

The man struggled to get up to express his gratitude, but he was so weak that he couldn't get up, so he had to say gratefully: "Thank you, little brother!" ”

"It's okay, uncle, have a good rest, the doctors are of the same heart, as long as they can help you." This simple illness is very easy for Zhao Shuo, and he can grasp it with his hands.

"Little brother, you are such a good person! This medicine is very expensive, isn't it? I'll give you the money. Uncle said sincerely. He knew that if he could wake himself up so quickly, this elixir would definitely be worth a lot of money.

"Uncle, this is a very ordinary medicine, how can I ask you for money?" Zhao Shuo was embarrassed for a while.

He is telling the truth, this kind of elixir is really common for him, because of the perennial interstellar battle, it is necessary to have a standing medicine, although it is not of great use, but the general headache and fever are still very effective.

"Hey, little brother, then thank you for your kindness!" When the uncle saw that he insisted on not to, he showed admiration. There are really very few young people who are so humble and don't want to repay their gratitude. It's a pity that he is poor, and he can't afford to take out that little hard-earned money.

Zhao Shuo wanted to leave, but when he thought that he wouldn't be able to enter the school gate anyway, he simply sat on the flower bed and chatted with the man.

"Little brother, you don't look mortal, can you tell me your name." Seeing Zhao Shuo sitting down, the man hurriedly asked.

"My name is Zhao Shuo, and I just returned to the empire today. Uncle, you don't look like a Qingzhou person, right? Zhao Shuo muttered.

"Hehe, that's really a coincidence, I also have the surname Zhao. Zhao Dezhang, a native of Ganzhou in the empire, accompanied the little girl Qingzhou University to study and beg for a living. The man said kindly.

"Hehe, then I'll call you Uncle Zhao. The uncle accompanies his daughter to study for thousands of miles, and his ambitions are ambitious, and he must be very human! Zhao Shuo saw that Uncle Zhao talked elegantly, although the clothes were simple, but he was quite exquisite, he was by no means a vulgar person, he faintly had the demeanor of everyone, and it was estimated that he was a child of a declining imperial family.

"The little brother smiled, I am now a little person who delivers food. Hey, family matters, don't talk about it. The man's eyes darkened, obviously arousing his thoughts.

Seeing that the uncle didn't want to talk more, Zhao Shuo didn't ask too much, and found a random topic to diverge. Who doesn't have a little secret?

"Oops!" Uncle Zhao's face changed, and he struggled to stand up with his hands on the wall, but he almost fainted after taking two steps. No matter how good the pill is, if you don't rest for a period of time after heat stroke, it can't be relieved.

"Hey, I'm old, and my body is useless!" Uncle Zhao sighed again and again, anxious. Suddenly, he looked at Zhao Shuo beside him, and his eyes lit up.

"Little brother, are you busy? Don't be busy, Uncle Zhao will beg you one more thing with a thick old face? After that, his eyes looked directly at Zhao Shuo.

"Uncle Zhao, you say, as long as I can help." Zhao Shuo not only laughed and said that he was already like this, but also worried about other things. However, to save people from fire and water, anyway, he is now an idler.

"That's good, that's good, thank you, Xiao Zhao, you've done Uncle Zhao a great favor! In fact, it's very simple, just help me deliver takeout. Uncle Zhao said embarrassedly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Ahem, ahem, delivery delivery!" This is the funniest joke Zhao Shuo has heard this year.

Let an interstellar warrior who has achieved great success in the interstellar battlefield deliver food?

"It's embarrassing for the little brother!" Uncle Zhao saw Zhao Shuo's embarrassed appearance, and knew that he was abrupt, so he struggled to find a takeaway list, looked at the time, and tried to climb up.

Zhao Shuo glanced at the takeaway order, and suddenly saw a familiar name: Qingzhou University, Fu Xiaochan, XXXXXXX.