Temporary workers in the war

"Hello, I'm Xiaomei, you can call me Meimei." A sweet voice that feels very familiar and yet strange continues to sound like the sound of nature.

"Who are you and where are you?" Feng Quan circled around the spot many times, looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

"Hehe, don't look for it, you can't find me. Hee hee. I'm in your backpack." The sweet voice continued to hit Feng Quan's ears.

"My backpack was destroyed by lightning a long time ago, and it was all rags. How can I have a backpack?"

"Hehe, of course you can't see your backpack, but you can try touching your back to see if it's there."

"Hmph! It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost, just touch it. I don't believe you can find the backpack." Feng Quan habitually put his hands on his shoulders, as if he was struck by lightning again or was once again hit by a legendary monster. Like a martial arts master tapping acupuncture points, he remained motionless.I have been in a daze since I woke up from the lightning strike this morning. Really, no matter how strong a person is, if he racks his brains to think about things, he is really tired.

The first time Feng Quan had this experience was when he graduated from university. Because he graduated a year late, the school no longer assigned work as before.I applied for several companies, but they didn't succeed.Because I studied at a normal school, the education bureau of my hometown can assign work, but it is a pity that I am a temporary substitute teacher.According to my father, who has been a private teacher all his life and turned into a public official teacher in his 50s, the salary of a substitute teacher can be 150, and the salary is as low as 80.The salary is still provided by the school where the school is located. Some schools also claim that one of the other schools refuses to accept college students, and they do not accept it.The status of temporary substitute teachers is still very low, and the hope of becoming a full-time teacher is slim, almost rare.But my father insisted that Feng Quan go to that very remote school to teach.The reason is natural, except that Feng Quan is in better health and is a standard nerd who doesn't know anything and can't do anything else.Those few days were the darkest period in Feng Quan's life. He decided in his heart not to be a substitute teacher. The status of a substitute teacher was not as good as that of the private teachers before.Every day I think about what I want to do in the future and what industry to engage in.Really tired, I feel tired even lying in bed, let alone walking.The previously proud black hair has also turned white.In the end, I had to take it out and go back to the university, rent a house near the university, and recruit a job casually.The excuse of preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination while going to work, I went back to school again.In fact, it was summer vacation at that time, Feng Quan printed some advertisements, unexpectedly found several tutors.He can get his salary every few days, and every time he can't help grinning, is it too easy to make money?I used to only look at kebabs, but I ate them almost every day. Unexpectedly, after a while, a few big bags grew in my mouth, and I couldn't stand the stimulation of the seasoning.I feel that this kind of life is not bad, eating, shopping, and becoming a standard moonlight family.Unexpectedly, once the summer vacation is over, the parents have responded that they will study again next summer vacation, and they hope that Teacher Feng will teach their students next year.Feng Quan's heart gradually became cold. It seems that if he wants to succeed in this business, he can only rent a house by himself and let students come to study in his own home. Only when the scale is large can he make money.The standard of living is declining day by day. In the end, I can only rely on steamed buns and pickles to satisfy my hunger.

He said he was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but Feng Quan keenly felt that if he stopped for a few years, graduate students would no longer be popular in finding jobs.It's not easy to be a tutor, what should I do, Feng Quan is constantly thinking about it during the day and night.After selling the textbooks as scraps, I immediately ran out of money.I overheard a neighbor talking about working in a restaurant and taking care of food.Feng Quan had no choice but to find a barbecue restaurant to work as a handyman. It is said that the king of hell is easy to talk, but the little devil is hard to deal with.The boss is nice, but the relatives of the kebabs are very bad-tempered. Facing the hunger, Feng Quan endured it, and at the same time learned the full set of skills to test the kebabs.I quit my job before the summer vacation in the second year, and I was planning to hold a tutoring class again. After almost spending the savings I had saved from working for half a year, I failed again.

The world is so big, isn't there a place for me, Feng Quanrong?Feng Quan chose to ride a bicycle to go to Shanghai in his mind to relax.After being penniless again, he threw himself into a bigger restaurant.With restaurant work experience, Feng Quan chose to be a dishwashing worker with low wages but hardly any contact with customers and chefs.

After experiencing several failures in running remedial classes, and losing my wallet when I went out for the second time, I had to work as a quarry on a deserted mountain for 3 months.Feng Quan had changed, he was no longer like a college student who had just left school, very thin and dark.After several years of beating and beating, I have developed a big heart, almost to the point where the sky is falling apart.

But now Feng Quan was rarely shocked. He really touched a backpack, but it felt very light, as if there was nothing inside.

"Congratulations, master, congratulations on officially accepting our mission. You can open the backpack and see the rewards the system gives you."

Feng Quan took off the backpack, which was dark green, very similar to Feng Quan's original backpack.When I opened it, I saw a box cannon.The box gun is also known as the shell gun. The official name is the Mauser military pistol. The shooting speed is 8 rounds per minute, and the effective range is 7.63-1.24 meters. This pistol has the advantages of high power, reliable action, and convenient burst shooting. Of course, there are also shortcomings. This shortcoming. The shooter holds the shell gun in his right hand, pulls the trigger to the rapid fire position, lifts the gun with the palm of the hand up, stretches it to the front left, and pulls the trigger. When the gun is held down, it shoots from the front right to the front left; when the gun is held in the left hand, it is completely opposite-this is really a magic touch, turning decay into magic! The box gun is filled with bullets, and there are two magazines lying in the box above the cannon.

Feng Quan's eyes left the box cannon, and saw two small yellow croakers next to it, dozens of Yuan Datou.Getting rich, Feng Quan grinned, but immediately heard the protest of his stomach, and he hasn't eaten since morning. "No, I have to ask what's going on, why is there still a task?"

"Didn't you just say that you were in my backpack? Why didn't I find it? Did you give it to me? You wouldn't give me these for no reason. Who are you and what do you want me to do?" Speaking of which, Feng Quan pushed the backpack aside.When Feng Quan just graduated, he suffered some losses from the sky, and was fooled into a pyramid scheme for several months.

"Let me explain to you. Some professors and students at the National University of Defense Technology felt that the Japanese army slaughtered China during the War of Resistance. With the acquiescence of their superiors, they secretly designed this system and the space-time converter. I hope volunteers can rely on The Time-Space Converter entered the World War II period. With the help of the system, Japan was defeated, a national humiliation.

The design is about to be successful, and we are actively looking for volunteers.Last night's lightning hit the machine on one end and you on the other.You were lucky enough to be volunteered.hehe. "

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