Chapter 234: I'm Hungry, I'm Hungry, I'm Hungry

The male player on the eleventh ignored Zhu San, he looked at Director Yang outside the cafeteria, and then looked at the bowl with a mouthful of soup left in his hand, then he swallowed his saliva, quickly drank the soup in the bowl, and pushed away Zhu San, who was attacking him, and quickly rushed out of the canteen a second before Director Yang broke out.

"Director Yang! Excuse me! I was so hungry so I ate more! The male player No. 11 raised his hand to cover the sun shining from the gray sky, and explained frantically to Director Yang in front of everyone.

The number "11" written in black and white on the serial plate on his chest was finally clearly displayed in front of everyone when he stopped.

"This voice ......" Between the players, there is eye contact.

Player 34 asked Jiang Yu, "Is he number 11?" ”

Jiang Yu: "The serial number plate on his chest shows that he is." ”

However, for the appearance of the 11th male player, only the people who are also players have fluctuations in their hearts, and the special NPCs in the team do not have the same emotions as them.

Zhu San came out after him, but was shocked that he didn't see the scene of Director Yang's outburst.

Although Director Yang is short, when he looks at people, his eyes are sharp, he heard the explanation of the male player No. 11, and then walked around the male player No. 11 twice.

Everyone watched as Director Yang's face improved during the process.

Even, Director Yang looked at the male player No. 11's expression with affection, with a smile on his face, and he said, "It's okay, you're hungry, aren't you?" I'll talk to the cafeteria later, and at noon, ask them to give you more food, eat well, and eat more when you're hungry. ”

After the No. 11 male player entered the team, plus Director Yang himself, the number of people in the eighth production workshop was only forty-four, but Director Yang did not question the result of the lack of people, he just urged everyone to hurry up and quickly rush to the eighth production workshop.

This was the second time they had entered the eighth production room, and everything inside had not changed from yesterday, except for a man in gray overalls, with his back to the crowd.

Sit down according to their positions, and under Director Yang's gaze, everyone put the serial number plate on their bodies on the table.

After sitting down, Jiang Yu looked at the row in front of him, the position of No. 11 was vacant, and the male player with the No. 11 serial number plate went straight to the position of No. 8 in the first row.

Like the others, he tore off the serial number plate from his chest and pasted it to the front of the table.

However, after sticking it several times, it didn't succeed.

"What's going on?!" The male player on the eleventh looked puzzled, "Why can't you post it?" ”

Someone on the side couldn't stand it, and a pale-skinned intern couldn't help but say: "Of course you can't stick it, are you stupid?" This is number eight! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the serial number plate in the hand of the male player No. 11, and then pointed to the position in the second row in the eyes of No. 11, and said, "Your station is over there." ”

The male player No. 11 turned his head stiffly, looked at the workstations on both sides, which were "7" and "9", and then looked at the serial number plate he was holding in his hand, which was clearly written in black and white, and it was "11" instead of "8".

He looked at the "11" on the serial number plate and pondered, "Am I the eleven?" But I think I'm like I'm number eight......"

Walking to the second row, the No. 11 male player put the serial number plate in his hand in front of the table, and in an instant, it was matched with the mark left by the serial number plate on the table, and it was successfully pasted on it, and it was integrated.

He touched the serial number plate on the table with his hand, and the male player No. 11 sat down, and he said, "Yes, I'm No. 11." ”

After all the interns who entered the production workshop sat down, the back figure turned around, facing everyone, she looked at Director Yang at the front and said, "Director Yang, you are finally here?" I only have fifteen minutes left, and I'm going back to work in the seventh production hall, shall we start teaching now? ”

Her words were full of urgency, but the words she spoke sounded emotionless.

Moreover, the expression on the face of the woman who turned around was as flat as her tone, and no emotion was revealed.

In front of everyone was a woman in gray overalls, her bangs were neatly pinned behind her ears, her low ponytail was braided, hanging from the back of her head to the front of her body, the length was just to the chest, and her black hair looked exceptionally neat, and under the bright light of the production workshop, there was not a single floating fried hair.

"Let's begin, Tiehua, you must teach them how to make stuffed animals before you go." Director Yang stayed away from all workstations and spoke to a woman in gray overalls.

On the badge on the woman's chest, her workshop and name are written, "Seventh Production Workshop, Technician: Tiehua." ”

"Okay, Director Yang, if it weren't for you, Tiehua wouldn't have had his own name, and it would be impossible for him to succeed in this city, so all the tasks you have assigned will be completed by Tiehua."

Director Yang nodded at Tiehua with satisfaction, and then said to the interns, "You all study hard for Lao Tzu!" If anyone can't learn before eight o'clock and can't complete the morning's workload, then don't eat the lunch at noon, stay in the workshop all the time, be hungry, when it's done, and when to come out again. ”

I don't know why, after Director Yang finished speaking, as if to cooperate with Director Yang's threat, the stomachs of everyone at the workstation rang in unison, and the stomach that had just eaten came from a feeling of hunger.

"I suddenly feel so hungry." A weak voice sounded behind him, Jiang Yu turned around, and saw a pale man behind him with his head resting on the table, his back arched and lying there.

Unlike his weakness, there was a person with a loud voice, the male player No. 11 was sitting in a row in front of Jiang Yu, and he said, "Teacher Tiehua! Let's get started, I'm sure I'll learn! ”

The No. 11 male player sitting at the workstation accepted his serial identity, and after saying to Tiehua, he even patted his stomach and said to the little man standing in front of him: "Director Yang, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts, in order to be able to eat at noon, we will definitely learn before eight o'clock!" ”

As soon as Director Yang heard the male player No. 11 speak, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and there was a pampering in his tone, he said, "Do a good job, your food is indispensable." ”

The No. 1 and No. 8 workstations were vacant, and the No. 1 was occupied by Director Yang yesterday afternoon, and now he also pulled out the chair of the No. 1 workstation and sat at the front, comfortably supervising everyone.

The No. 8 booth was vacated today, Tiehua looked at the interns at the other workstations, and she walked to the No. 8 booth with a blank face.