Chapter 10 Assessment of Competent Persons
Click!
The door opens.
Opposite the door, a father and daughter turned around.
"Xiaochen, are you going out?"
The middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a police uniform and wearing three stars on his shoulders, is the father of classmate Meng.
"Well, get out."
Gao Chen said it very easily.
"There's a curfew outside, what are you doing out there?"
Meng Xiangjun wrinkled his nose and said. Remembering that this guy had gone somewhere outside the school, she thought something had happened.
"Xiaochen, stop joking. Going out at night not only violates the curfew regulations, but is also dangerous."
Meng Fangming thought Gao Chen was joking, so he showed the handcuffs around his waist and said, "Besides, are you sure you violated the curfew in front of a police officer? Is this okay?"
Gao Chen realized that he had just traveled through time and was indeed a little uncomfortable with it.
Due to the rampant worms in this world, the authorities do not allow residents to go out after seven o'clock.
According to expert statistics, if you go out after this period, the probability of being attacked by bugs is as high as 70%.
For the average person, this is a bad thing.
But for Gao Chen, isn't it equivalent to giving away experience when going out to meet Zerg?
After this idea emerged, Gao Chen felt that he should go out more at night and try his luck.
However, it was impossible to say these words in front of Uncle Meng. The other party was a police officer and a high-ranking special agent.
It was true in the past life and it is true now.
Gao Chen said: "There is no food at home. I will go downstairs to the small shop to buy some instant noodles."
In this old community, many residents on the first floor will convert their houses into shops.
"Eat instant noodles every day."
Meng Xiangjun glanced up and down and whispered: "No wonder you are so thin..."
Meng Fangming said: "What are you eating instant noodles? Your aunt just happened to cook and came to our house to eat."
Afraid of Gao Chen's rejection, Uncle Meng stepped forward and put his hand on Gao Chen's shoulder, pulling him inside: "By the way, I have something else I want to tell you."
Looking at the little girl who was standing next to him just now, she didn't know when she had slipped in early.
They were so enthusiastic, and Gao Chen was too embarrassed to refuse.
Moreover, what Uncle Meng said was really not polite. The other party really had something to talk to him about.
After passing through the entrance hall, Uncle Meng found a pair of slippers. After changing them, Gao Chen walked into the living room. The sound of pots and pans could be heard from the kitchen across the wine cabinet.
"You sit down first, your aunt's cooking is almost done."
Meng Fangming didn't say so many polite words. He had known Gao Chen's father for a long time. We were colleagues in the same unit.
Gao Chen remembered that the relationship between the two families was quite good, but after his parents were on a mission and had an accident in his previous life, he rarely visited the Meng family.
As time went by, we became unfamiliar with each other many years after graduating from high school.
"This Mr. Mengxiang will hide in the house as soon as he comes home."
Meng Fangming said and asked casually: "By the way, didn't the admission notices be sent out today? Which school did you go to?"
"Lan Xiang, professional in excavators."
Gao Chen's calm words made the living room quieter.
After a while, Meng Fangming, who had expected it, said with a somewhat comforting tone: "You don't have to be admitted to the Knight Academy. In fact, engaging in some infrastructure projects in the future can also help the development of the country."
"Um."
Gao Chen nodded, his mood not fluctuating.
Meng Fangming thought that the boy had failed the exam and was frustrated. He picked up the remote control and changed the subject: "Watching TV?"
The TV is on.
It happened to be the news channel, Meng Fangming said: "I heard from Jun'er that there was an insect plague outside your school?"
As a senior agent, Meng Fangming must have known about it for a long time, but he still looked at Gao Chen: "This seems to be the first time you have suffered from an insect plague."
Insect plagues seemed so common to this veteran agent that he never even heard him ask whether his daughter was threatened.
"It was indeed more shocking to be there than to see it on the news."
Gao Chen was talking about his true feelings. When he cut off the crab claws of the Zerg with his own hands, his wartime passion was even more exciting than the news footage.
Not seeing fear in the young man's eyes, Meng Fangming said, "What would you do if you faced the Zerg alone?"
How to do it?
Isn't it just a waste of experience points?
Of course, you can't say that right now. Gao Chen was silent for a moment and returned to the topic when he entered: "Uncle Meng, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"I want you to sign up for this year's police station co-op quota."
Meng Fangming didn't waste any time and said bluntly: "I know you feel uncomfortable if you can't get into the Knight Academy. After all, becoming a capable person has become the goal of life in the hearts of young people of your generation. Since you can't get into the exam, Then let’s take a different path, and I’ll help you write a letter of introduction, take the police station assessment, and enter the police station. Maybe you’ll have the opportunity to become a capable person in the future.”
Police Association?
Gao Chen thought about it and returned to the main line of his previous life in a roundabout way, but this time he skipped several years of his career as a factory chef.
But this is a good thing!
Now that he has the drive, it stands to reason that he won't be a fit, which seems to work.
However, in order to better understand the truth of this world, as a civilian vigilante, there are not many things that can be accessed.
After all, not all vigilantes are Bruce Wayne. If he can become a fit person through this path, it will definitely be of great help to him in the future.
"Okay." Gao Chen replied.
"Agreed?" Meng Fangming didn't expect Gao Chen's answer to be so direct, "Are you sure you've decided to take part in this year's co-police assessment?"
"Since Uncle Meng said that the college entrance examination is not suitable for me, then I will change my path. After all, all roads lead to Rome. Maybe I can become a suitable person in the future through the police cooperation." Gao Chen said.
Meng Fangming didn't really hope that Gao Chen would become a capable person, or rather he didn't hope, but he felt that this young man was unlikely.
The purpose of writing him a letter of introduction was to help him plan his future, because he also heard from Meng Xiangjun on the way that this boy planned to go to Guangnan with his best friend.
It's not that he thinks this won't work, he just doesn't want Gao Chen to spend the rest of his life like this.
After talking about this, the dishes were served on the table. Meng Xiangjun came out of the room, walked over and asked, "You agreed?"
"Did you mention this to your dad?" Gao Chen said.
"Well, who made you bewitched by that Fatty Wang? If I didn't tell my dad and ask him to put you on the assessment list, I might as well fly to Guangnan tomorrow."
Meng Xiangjun patted his young chest and said, "Don't worry, Miss, I keep my word. If you can become a capable person in the police station, I can also become friends with you."
"..."
After dinner, Gao Chen went home.
Before leaving, Meng Fangming told him that the assessment was on September 1st, and he still had more than a month to prepare.
The content of the assessment is nothing more than physical fitness, endurance, and strength. Basic movements such as weight-bearing long-distance running, pull-ups, and push-ups are used as assessment items.
It takes more than a month to prepare. For ordinary people with a physique like Gao Chen, it is impossible to compete with others.
But Gao Chen looked at the three boxes on the program interface. To him, weren't these just a string of numerical attributes?
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