Chapter 125 The Insane Fatty
The fat man was staying in his seat obediently, and there were actually ten cameras in this perverted examination room.
Looking at the test paper in his hand that looked like a heavenly book, the fat man stared blankly at the ceiling.
This made the fat brother write Mao Mao. The exam of the logistics department should not ask questions such as "at what temperature does the tomato taste best", or "the energy of a few lollipops is enough to meet the needs of a person for a day".
Well, the fat brother doesn't know about these problems either.
Looking at the calculus-like calculation questions on the test paper in front of him, the fat man's eyes went dark and he was about to pass out.
Why do I have to come here to suffer this kind of punishment? Is what the old man said really all right?
Master Harry suddenly began to doubt the authenticity of his father's words.
2 hours of exam time, now I have sat here for a full 1 hour, just wrote down my name, and the rest of the time is just here in a daze.
The invigilator noticed that a fat man over there was behaving strangely, so he walked over to see what the examinee was doing.
But when the invigilator walked over, something happened that made him extremely speechless.
The little fat man looked up, and just in time to see himself, he showed a somewhat naive smirk, and stared straight at the invigilator who was walking towards him.
It turned out to be a female teacher, but it was a pity that the clothes were too tightly wrapped, the fat man stared at the female examiner who was getting closer, and commented boredly in his heart.
Why is this little fat man still staring at him?
When the invigilator walked up to Fatty, Fatty realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.
But it was too late now, and Harry and the female examiner stared at each other for a long time.
Finally, another invigilator on the stage couldn't stand it anymore, coughed softly, and reminded the female examiner over there.
Fatty has no way to advance or retreat now, so he can only continue to play cute with his innocent eyes open.
The female examiner pouted, signaling the fat man to continue answering.
The fat man gave the invigilator a sad and angry look, then lowered his head, picked up a pen, and wrote the first sentence in the subjective part of the second volume with tears in his eyes.
The first question: Please discuss several common methods in logistics transportation and their advantages and disadvantages.
Answer: In my opinion, good food comes from folks, and delicious food is nothing but homely cooking. Today we will talk about some details of home-cooked dishes, such as gourds are best cooked, and stir-fried vegetables are best cooked with high heat...
The female examiner turned around and walked back to the stage when she saw that the fat man had lowered her head and continued to write vigorously.
Fatty has already entered the state, and suddenly discovered that it is a good way to pass the time. In just five minutes, Fatty wrote a long article, and then looked at the next topic with unfinished content.
The second question: There are five types of transport ships commonly used in the military. Please list five types and describe in detail the development history and advantages of these five types of transport ships.
Nima, I still want to talk about the history of development, can I skip this question as a VIP?
The fat man continued to write: I think fantasy mechas are more suitable for new players. First of all, it is easier for new players to fulfill their dreams here, and it also reduces the difficulty of getting started. Secondly, if I have money, I can buy awesome props, such as those spider mines and battle scorpion mines, which are very easy to use...
The third question: If you become a member of the college, please talk about the contribution you can make to the college based on your own major.
Fatty's eyes lit up, this question is good, finally there is a question that Fatty Brother can answer, so he happily wrote: "Well, I will taste all the meals in the academy first, and then collect the opinions of most people in a planned way." Give feedback, and then buy secret recipes from professional gourmet institutions to improve the food. I can pay for the money myself, because I am the man who wants to dominate the entire cafeteria, hahahaha...
Just as the fat man was frantically answering the questions, Mu Fan had already waited for the end of the test in Zone D, which was hundreds of kilometers away.
"The physical fitness test of this special recruiting point is over. 790 people applied for the exam, 15 people were eliminated, and the remaining 775 people. Please go to the indication area on the side with your ID card to get the fighting nameplate. Please go to the corresponding place before 2 pm today according to the information on the nameplate. Free fighting competitions are held on the venue, please refer to the detailed rules for the rules, and wish everyone good luck.” Second Lieutenant Nick encouraged many candidates.
The assessment in the morning is finally over. The candidates for this year's class are still good, and the number of eliminated is much less than what I imagined.
Mu Fan followed the crowd to get his fighting nameplate, a shiny electronic nameplate with the number 1578 marked on it. It seems that the candidate serial number just now has been invalidated. This should be the collective number of all candidates.
Look at the rule information sent over.
"Random 1-on-1 fighting competition, the top 100 will be selected, and the number of candidates participating in the fighting will be 8053. Candidates will receive detailed venue arrangements in 30 minutes."
Mu Fan looked at the electronic nameplate and walked out of the special recruitment examination room. When he left, he could still hear whispers about him from the crowd around him.
"Have you heard? It seems that this special recruiting point has a great character this year."
"Really? Who can get in here is not a big deal?"
"You don't know, there is a young candidate who seems to have alarmed the admissions directors of the five colleges."
"Then this must be a seed player. I heard that every year there are some people who are competing for by the major colleges. It would be great if my son could do the same in the future."
"You have dreamed too much." One person mocked mercilessly.
They have no idea that the character they are talking about is passing by in such an ordinary way.
Mu Fan didn't care about this at all, put on the headset, and was about to find a place to eat.
"Hei, quickly help me find a restaurant, I'm starving to death!"
Now that the first step has been successfully taken, Mu Fan doesn't care what others think or think, all he has to do is to show his ability and let himself pass the exam smoothly.
I promised Fatty that I would meet him in Landu Star.
"Of order, Master Host, someone left a message for you on PO Battle.net, can you listen to it?"
"Do not listen!"
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When Mu Fan left, a well-dressed young man also walked out of the examination room, frowned and listened to the whispers around him, walked to the parking area for nobles, and then sat in a special silver-gray sage bird suspension vehicle.
The heavy car door had just closed when the young man leaning on the back of the seat took out the Skycom and made a call.
"Uncle Yang, I'm Yuan Ren, how's the progress?"
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"I met someone who was not in the plan, how is the overall situation of the candidates now?"
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"Not very optimistic? Could it be that there are so many geniuses this year... Does every test center now have a guaranteed quota?"
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"Understood, then you can help me arrange a matter to eliminate a candidate covertly. The test number is... yes, it's my test room."
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The young man closed Tianxun with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Using the bye quota? Sure enough, the military has a way, and there is a way, haha."
The young man who entered the resting state felt at ease. This year's excellent seedling candidates were a bit beyond the expectations of the upper echelon. He must secure the first place without making any mistakes.
It's a perfect route, isn't it?
The corner of the mouth smiles even more.
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