Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 7 The Wonderful Police Academy Life

Due to the gap in physical strength between men and women, the police academy has always trained men and women separately, and Mochizuki's class is the same.

But there are not many people in total, and there are only two classes for girls, standing alone in the army of boys, it can be said that there are two points of red in every green.

Of course, it was different from the previous ones. They didn't seem to be welcomed very much this year. They were dragged to the playground for punishment as soon as they entered the school without even having time to pack their luggage.

According to the previous market, they should go to the dormitory to clean up first, change clothes and then come out to see the world, instead of carrying their luggage and enduring the torment of the scorching sun like this.

What's more, there is such a class leader who is selected in this way, and the class members form a small circle, sit on the ground like this, and start competing for performances.

The boys were even more terrifying. They fought freely on the spot, and the most powerful one was selected as the squad leader. In this weather where the ground was sweltering in the sun, a group of cute little girls sat on the concrete floor and looked at each other.

This is the method that the instructor came up with, it was too lethal, and the group of young men were trembling.

Mochizuki fanned the wind with her hands, and her long hair was like a scarf with no dead ends in all directions in the hot summer, blocking all the cool wind around her. Her forehead was already sweating, although it was only in the morning, It's not even the hottest time yet.

Is there any mistake? I came here in a hurry in the morning and didn't even bring a rubber band. What should I do now?

There are voices of complaints all around. The three of them are okay, they are all wearing long clothes and trousers, even if the instructor asks them to do physical training immediately, some other female students are tragic, they have all kinds of clothes, and even some Those who wear shorts and short skirts cannot sit on the ground, but can only sit on the suitcase and scold their mothers. The sun is getting more and more poisonous, and if they continue to be exposed to the sun like this, their skin will definitely peel off.

Seeing that the boys' class had already competed for the strongest, but there was no movement in the two girls' classes, and the instructor standing aside urged in a low voice.

"Students who have not self-recommended will be determined according to the test scores. Is there anyone coming out in 3 minutes?"

Among the female students, only Miheko Sato was still a little energetic, but she was obviously diverging her thoughts, and she probably thought of her father again, so she didn't listen to a word the instructor said.

Mochizuki was about to push her out, and if she stayed any longer, she would really be scorched.

"Watching the moon and green sandalwood, come out!"

"Hi"

Mochizuki had a conditioned reflex and stood up from the ground.

"It's just you."

full moon:"……"

What's the matter? It's a bad time.

Yumi leaned against Migoko's body and laughed secretly. She also has long hair and a shawl, but she looks much more relaxed. Why is she so relaxed and I am so embarrassed? God's injustice!
Mochizuki was indignant, could it be that Meihezi had a special magnetic field, and she could escape the heat by leaning on it.

"That monitor, I have an extra headband. Would you like to use it first?"

A timid voice came from behind. Turning around, a woman in a tight-fitting sportswear was holding a hair tie in her hand and was gesturing at her.

The woman is petite, but she looks very cute, especially the way she holds the headband, she is like an angel sent by heaven to save her.

Mochizuki's eyes lit up, and he was about to thank him, when a gust of hot wind rushed past his face. Yumi Miyamoto, the traitor, had already grabbed it first, and was doing something to his hair.

"That, I'm sorry!"

The woman is a little embarrassed, she also has medium-length hair, and there is no extra headband.

"Watching the moon and Qingtan, please give me more advice!"

Mochizuki bowed slightly, and pulled the two people who were sitting stupidly aside, especially the one whose hair was tied up, successfully leaving a red mark on her arm.

"This is my good friends Migoko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto."

"Hello, my name is Naoko Miike, please give me your advice!"

Naeko Miike looked at Mochizuki and the others with some envy. It was great to be able to go to school with good friends and to work. I don't know where that person is, and will I meet him here.

"All students keep quiet and receive items according to the class. You only have half a day to pack your luggage. The class will officially start tomorrow. Morning exercises and morning reading cannot be absent without reason."

Sure enough, no matter where the school is, it is inevitable to talk, and it is the kind that can't stop once you start talking. What's more important is that you can end the topic as soon as the hour comes. This is also a skill.

Mochizuki yawned and looked around. Now she was pretending to be sun-dizzy, wondering if she could take a few days off and resign from the position of monitor by the way.

Wouldn't it kill her to let an old bone like her get up at five o'clock every day to run with the students in the class, let alone a series of physical training and fighting training.

"Okay, it's time for your class. The class leader organizes the students to hurry up and get their things. They will be disbanded soon. If you don't hurry up, there will be no food in the cafeteria."

Mochizuki managed to pull himself together as the instructor urged him. He had heard from Migoko that the cafeteria of the police academy had the best food in all police systems, and he really couldn't miss it.

"Miike, come with us!"

There are not many essential things, four people are enough, Mochizuki pulls up two big grievances, and brings Miike Miaozi, and silently works as a coolie.

Miyamoto Yumi patted Miike Naeko who was standing aside, "I remember the feeling of the hairband, I will protect you from now on."

"Hi"

Naoko Miike ran over quickly, and the four of them followed the flow of people to collect school supplies.

The dormitory arrangement is based on the class, and each student has an independent dormitory of his own.

The place where girls live is close to the teaching building, which obviously gives them preferential treatment. The only regret is that it is too far away from the cafeteria, and the house is a bit too small. There is only a bathroom and no place to take a shower.

If you want to take a bath, you have to go to the bathroom on the first floor. You can imagine how difficult it will be to take a bath in the next six months.

Mochizuki and the others were all in the same class, so they had nothing to say, so they found four connected rooms and wrote their names on the number plate at the door.

The key to the dormitory is placed in the cabinet, put the things in the dormitory, and the four of them take the key and rush to the cafeteria. Whether the next six months will be well depends on this.

From a distance, you can see the crowds in the queue, and the most popular one is the pork chop rice, which is known as the ace set meal of the police station.

Mochizuki and Yumi teamed up to take away Miheko Sato, who also had an unreasonable idea about this stall. There are too many people, and there are other delicacies waiting for them to discover!

"Hey, don't you know?"

Miike Naeko held four empty dinner plates and said to Mochizuki and Yumi who stopped Miwako Sato.

"what do you know."

"On the first day of the police school, you have to eat pork chop rice, which can ensure a smooth police career in the future."

Mochizuki and Yumi looked at Migoko, and saw that she nodded fiercely, as if she believed in the rumor quite a bit.

There were students appearing continuously outside, Mochizuki let go of Migoko's hand, reluctantly lined up in the crowd, and refused to eat food from other stalls, but wasting time here, superstition kills people!
(End of this chapter)