Mecha Soldier's Notes

( ) The winter vacation is coming soon.

During the first long vacation in a foreign country, I had to feel the impermanence of life. This guy is like playing a football, kicking it to a height of tens of meters, then gnawing the ground with a perfect parabola, and then kicking it flying. ... In short, it will not be happy unless you play it badly.

We all complained to the school about this bad situation and asked to retake the exam, but the Academic Affairs Office kicked us all out on the grounds that the timetable could not be arranged.

The seven failed rabbits sadly packed their bags and went home on a snowy day, including a few rabbits I knew who were better at studying.We comforted them by saying that it doesn't matter if you become a general or not, and you should be indispensable to work in the establishment.The rabbits smiled reluctantly, and dealt with us a few words casually, we know they are also feeling uncomfortable.

So at the farewell reception, one of the Northeast rabbits, who was too drunk, tore off his clothes and jumped on the table, pointing at us and yelling:

"I've always regarded you as brothers. If you fucking really want this position, it's fine for me to give it up to you. Why the hell did you use this method to harm me!"

Everyone was so ashamed, as if they were the damned poisoners.

What happened next was no different from what happened in college. Grandpa Qian generously said that he chartered a car to invite us home. Of course, all the poor people were overjoyed, but I still didn’t go back after thinking about it carefully.

Please, the future is still uncertain right now, how can I be in this mood.

However, in this place where the price is so high and the supply is insufficient, it is not an option to wait for death with the money from the family, so I thought of going out to get some pocket money.

But it is very, very regrettable that the jobs I have done in the past were either helping various men's hospitals to send out mysterious advertisements or helping hotels wipe the floors. and automatic bots took its place.

When it comes to technical content, the only thing that counts is probably the half bucket of water mech operation technology I just learned, so I thought about using this three-legged cat to make a living.

It's really just a meal, no other ideas.

When sorting out the materials, I accidentally found the business card I took from the pimp Asimov. By accident, I started to think about it.

This guy's conversation doesn't look like a liar, and besides, I don't have the capital to cheat him.Although he didn't explain the job content, judging from the situation of his military academy students, he must be a profession related to military institutions, such as mercenaries, killers, bodyguards, etc. My shooting performance is not bad, and my boxing skills There are also a few times, even if you have not received systematic training, you should be fine.Besides, people can't pass it as soon as they sign up, and if they fail to do the interview or something, they will brush me up.

With the expectation of [-] horses per month plus a commission bonus, with the mentality of giving it a try, and with the feeling of gnashing your teeth and killing your whole family if you dare to use an empty number, I dialed that number.

It took only two rings for the phone to connect.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Chen Xiang?"

The self-introduction I had just prepared got stuck in my throat and almost choked me to death.

"Ahem, wait, I really wish I didn't give you your name and number."

"Hehe, we don't send out business cards indiscriminately. We have carefully investigated every person who receives a business card." Asimov smiled a little smugly, "Since you called today, do you have any intentions?" gone?"

"Well, where is your company's location?"

Although I felt a little uncomfortable after being touched, I was embarrassed to say that I quit after the call was made.

"No, our company's official car will be waiting at the door in an hour. Please prepare your belongings during this period."

I go, the efficiency is too high.

I dropped my pcp, jumped up and began to pack my clothes in the dark, toothbrush, razor, charger and so on, stuffed them all into the travel bag, put on a camel hair windbreaker, kicked my boots, and ran downstairs , The intense footsteps woke up many hangover bears, and suddenly there was a bear-style scolding from the bedrooms on both sides.

The cafeteria was closed, I ran into the campus supermarket to buy a sandwich for breakfast, but unexpectedly saw the tough man there, holding two boxes of sandwiches and a can of "Pingkov" brand hot milk. It's more than enough for one person, and I know that beef is the most hated thing in a macho man's life. Even smelling it gives goosebumps all over his body.

This unexpected meeting made both of us feel a little embarrassed, because the hunk must have read the report card and knew that I would be his only competitor in the next stage.

Who the hell changed the papers? I'm going to die!

"Hey, want to hang out?"

The hunk first relaxed his shoulders and greeted me.

"It is."

I replied vaguely, and then glanced at the plastic bag in the hunk's hand.

"Buy breakfast for your girlfriend?"

"Yes... no, no... it should be counted."

The hunk replied hesitantly, while secretly looking at me out of the corner of his eyes. To be honest, it's really disgusting for a big man to cringe like a house cat.

I patted his shoulders with both hands to make him relax a bit.

"Don't worry, she's not my girlfriend, and she doesn't have any intimate relationship. Your behavior is not poaching. Do you understand me?"

"She likes you, Chen Xiang."

The macho shook his head vigorously, and said dully.

I have been single for many, many years, and when I suddenly heard a word "like", I felt really bloody and soul-stirring, but the sad thing is that these two words came from a man, and he was the boyfriend of the original owner.

"But she never expressed it, and I didn't express anything either."

I tried my best to explain, but the macho still shook his head stubbornly.

"She likes you, Chen Xiang."

I couldn't understand how to explain this one tendon, and I was finally annoyed, pointing at his nose and cursing.

"You're so unconfident that you're still playing with a woman, don't want to give it up to me, get out and play with me!"

The hunky man was furious immediately, and as soon as he threw the plastic bag in his hand, he rushed up and grabbed my collar, as if he wanted to lift me up to the ceiling.

"If you have the guts, I'll chop you up."

The furry bears around watched in amazement as our two rabbits clashed.

Slowly, I slapped the hunk's hand away, straightened the front of my clothes, then picked up the plastic bag that the hunk was lying on the ground, and stuffed it back to him.

"Then it's over, Bronya is a good girl, cherish it."

The hunk's aura was exhausted, like a deflated ball.

"Then...then Mr. Chen, next semester..."

"Do your best, don't hurt your peace, we will still be brothers in the future."

I said casually, I don't know that yesterday I was in a bad mood and wanted to take revenge on the society, but now I can speak lightly in front of the person concerned.

At this time, Bronya, who was wearing an elegant light yellow winter dress, squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers and looked at the two of us in surprise, as if seeing two bears grazing together.

"Chen Xiang, Li Fangzhou, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just met and chatted for a while."

I also don't want to be caught in the middle as a light bulb. After talking nonsense, I don't care about her reaction and turn around and slip away.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I saw Bronya's eyes were very resentful, resentful, like a female ghost floating around in a horror movie.

When I ran to the school gate, a big car just came from a distance and kept honking at me. My 1.5 eyesight was almost the first time I saw it sticking out its head from the rear window and kept yelling at me. Asimov waving.

Hey, using an eight-door Mercedes-Benz as an official car, this company has a lot of background.

Asimov politely asked me to sit in the car, and he sat across from me.The interior of the carriage is in a very noble rus-yellow tone. It is very large and spacious. There is a smell of high-grade air freshener that has just been sprayed. What's more, it is just me and Asimov, and there are no seven or eight signs of trouble. The scene where the big guy is gearing up and waiting for me to practice.

"Would you like some? People in the southern part of your republic are not used to drinking strong alcohol."

Asimov took out a bottle of light blue pre-mixed cocktail from the small wine cabinet in the carriage and handed it to me, while he took out a bottle——Wuliangye, fuck me, it seems that this guy has a lot of research on the customs of the East .

"Thank you."

I took a look, yo, the Woerliang brand, the grade is not low.

"I've read your materials, and you'll be quite proficient in mecha operation for the first time on the machine, oh, although the ending isn't perfect, after only learning about mecha operations for two months, you can use a trainer mecha to take it down A [Garand], it seems that your talent is quite good."

"Oh, that, in fact, I only have [-] kills..."

I'm not used to being praised.This guy's eloquence is good, he doesn't blow wildly, but makes appropriate extensions on the basis of facts, so that people can listen comfortably without being particularly disgusted.

"No, no, I've seen the battle records at that time. You were the one who did the main attacks. Mr. Ding Qing just did some assistance. If you follow the scientific way of judging, all the battles should be credited to your account. right."

Asimov said with a smile, filling a small white porcelain wine glass and drinking it.

I immediately became a little alert. Although the shooting down of the mech soldiers is not particularly high-level information, it is also a third-level military secret, and they can be easily checked out by them. This company is by no means a gangster smuggling company as originally imagined. The small role of the group is so simple.

As if seeing what I was thinking, Asimov smiled easily and filled himself another glass.

"It doesn't matter what our 'Volga' company actually does."

"So what's important?"

I narrowed my eyes and asked coldly.

"We can bring you the greatest benefit, that's all."

"That's a good condition. Anyway, everyone will inevitably have a little secret."

"Hehe, it's my honor to have such a talkative client like you."

"Thank you."

I slanted the corner of my mouth and leaned back on the soft leather seat. Since the other party's inside story is very deep, I don't want to do dangerous deep digging. It's better to care about my harvest.

"Speaking of which, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Chen Xiang for advice."

Asimov poured himself a glass slowly, and I noticed that he had already finished half a bottle of strong liquor without paying attention, but he couldn't tell that he was drunk at all. Started to get nervous, two bottles are already quite a lot for Mao Xiong who ran home to beat his wife.

"what's up?"

"Did you get any particularly interesting information when you shot down [Garand]?"