Qianxunsi made the call directly with his mobile phone this time.
"How can you enforce military law if you can't even identify a single member of your unit?"
"Sister Qian, this Zhao Wuji is indeed special. He looks like an ordinary student on the surface."
"It's impossible. The military department routinely issues privilege leave forms, so they must not be ordinary students."
Qianxunsi was a little emotional and ignored the word "surface".
"Could it be ** level? Their information is not disclosed to us."
"Tch, who of you believes an 18-year-old **?"
"Sister Qian, what if he is the kind of person who was specially recruited into the army?"
"Forget it, I'll check it myself, you can go about your business."
Qian Xunsi hung up the phone helplessly, looked at Zhao Wuji's retreating figure, and stomped out of the classroom.
The vice principal and instructor stood at the other end of the playground, watching Zhao Wuji and Qian Xunsi leave peacefully.
"Why do you allow active duty military personnel to attend school?"
"I'm just an ordinary person, how can I know the military's intentions?"
"Please file a feedback for me?"
"Your opinions have been raised for more than ten years, but the parliament has not responded. You should just do your job well."
"To put it lightly, if you take them all to the military camp for military training this time, there will naturally be no pressure on you, but when they return to school, we will be under pressure."
"Haha, I think of my way, and you think of yours. For example, put all 50 of them in the same class, and then replace their counselors with retired senior professors."
"The big boss is rough, every other line is like a mountain"
**The relationship with the vice-principal is irreconcilable, so he said it without getting angry.
"You can't handle more than 5,000 freshmen and just over 50 active members? Then if I deal with thousands of active members every year, doesn't that mean I'm hundreds of times better than you?"
"I'm so angry with you. I'm going home for dinner. Are you coming? I can save some money if you don't come."
"Next time, I'd better go back to the military camp. Xiaoqian said that even the Ministry of Science and Technology can't find people, I have to deal with them seriously."
"Haha, that's only one in a few thousand."
**When he didn't hear the vice principal's sarcasm, he waved and left.
"Handsome Zhao, what does the counselor want from you?"
Zhao Wuji glanced around and used the memory reset skill to chat with Lan Fenghuang.
Sure enough, the chance encounter at the school gate was not a chance encounter, but it did not have a deeper purpose. He just wanted to return to the apartment with Zhao Wuji.
"Invite you to a monster feast?"
"No, I'm a Puritan and don't eat meat."
"Ah, aren't Buddhists the only ones who don't eat meat?"
"You don't understand. There are many factions in every major religion, and there are also meat-eating factions among Buddhists."
"After the wine and meat passed through the intestines, the Buddha remained in his heart?"
"Um"
"Then I'll treat you to a vegetarian meal."
"Okay, actually I also eat meat secretly, but I can't eat too much."
"Why?"
"My parents are both Saints, so I have been religious since I was a child, but I am not very observant, otherwise I would not have come to Zhongdu from Taicheng."
"Ah ha, it's almost the same as me. You can eat whatever you want and I'll pay for it."
"Brother Zhao, I think you look very rich. Are you the second generation of rich people?"
"It's only been a hundred years since mankind's renaissance. How can there be so many rich second generations? I am the rich generation."
"Ah, hahaha, rich generation, can you borrow some money?"
"Yes, how much do you want?"
"One hundred million"
Zhao Wuji took out a silver coin, wrote "100 million" on it and handed it to Lan Fenghuang.
Lan Fenghuang took it
"Okay, I'll take it."
