Hong Chentao picked up the registration form, walked up to Zong Rui, and asked, "President, that..."

"Waste, waste, even said that you want to pull the back."

"Then will we..."

Zong Rui said in a deep voice, "He's the only one who's still pulling back?"

"That trash is just talking. Teacher Li also called him trash just now. It's not that he didn't hear it, why is he still cowardly?"

"I'll call him trash when I see him in the future. I'll see what he can do to us."

"It angered me, so I directly asked someone to deal with him. It's not worth using manpower just for that waste."

Hong Chentao knew that Zong Rui had this ability, so he didn't say much, and asked again: "President, where do you think that trash has the confidence to bet with us?"

"One month later, you won't be admitted to the Battle Soul Academy."

"We made a bet, when the time comes..."

"What should I do if I'm embarrassed?"

Zong Rui curled his lips and said, "Just him?"

"It's just a piece of trash, maybe it's because we've been agitated too much, and it's just hotheaded."

"He can be admitted to Battle Soul Academy, do you believe that?"

"Even if the sun rises from the west, he is really lucky to pass the exam, so what?"

"Don't forget, that trash also said that he would surpass us."

"My combat energy is 141 calorie, and your combat energy is more than 130 calorie."

"Among the star warrior apprentices in the preparatory class, our grades are among the best. How old is he, a piece of trash, who can surpass us."

"The last battle performance test, I remember correctly, the battle performance of that waste was only more than 60 calor."

"For a month, he worked hard, and he didn't train more than 120 calors."

"Besides, how can that trash have so much time to practice?"

"He still has to go to the cafeteria to clean up."

"If you don't go, I'll go to Mr. Li and directly disqualify him from applying for the exam."

"This waste thing blows the cowhide loudly, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue."

Hong Chentao breathed out: "President, I feel relieved when you say that."

"That trash is serious, and his emotions are hotheaded."

"Hey, he almost bluffed me."

"President, don't let Teacher Li disqualify that trash, it's so annoying."

"Wait a month later, when he loses the bet, we will deal with him properly."

Zong Rui said in a deep voice: "I know this, this trash has lived to the end."

"Mankind's resources are scarce nowadays, and this waste cannot be tolerated."

"One month later, this waste will not only eat shit, but will also be expelled from the human base, so let's fend for itself."

Zong Rui and Hong Chentao muttered a few more words, and continued to organize the registration.

In fact, Yuan Zihan also had his own purpose, and the bet was not because of his anger or hotheadedness.

Rather, he didn't want to disqualify him from applying for the exam because Zong Rui and Hong Chentao were playing tricks behind his back.

After all, this is Yuan Zihan's last chance to stand up, and he doesn't want to miss it.

……

After leaving the registration office, Yuan Zihan looked up at the sky and let out a deep breath.

There is only one month left to myself.

It's not just a bet, maybe they will be kicked out of the human base, and then they will be unlucky.

Time is running out, and every minute and every second cannot afford to be delayed.

Subconsciously, Yuan Zihan quickened his pace.

……

At noon, Star Wars preparatory class, cafeteria office.

"Director Wang, hello, my name is Yuan Zihan, and the student union arranged to come here to clean up."

Director Wang also knew a little bit about Yuan Zihan, and said contemptuously, "It's you, the student who has been repeated for several years?"

Yuan Zihan had a headache for a while, this character is too bad.

As for the other party's contempt, Yuan Zihan pretended not to notice it.

It's not that he doesn't want to care about it, it's that he has no strength, so he can only bear it now!
Fortunately, Director Wang didn't pay much attention to Yuan Zihan, and said indifferently: "Go to the clinic to get a set of work clothes, and then go to the back kitchen to help."

"Let the head chef of the cafeteria, Fatty Jin, arrange some work for you."

"It's almost noon, there are a lot of people eating, it will be very busy, you should go there now."

Yuan Zihan didn't stop there, and turned to leave.

I don't want to see Director Wang's face at all, a face that is condescending and contemptuous.

Yuan Zihan went to the bathroom, got a pair of earth blue overalls, and went straight to the back kitchen.

At the moment in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, fireworks are rising, and the sound of the smoke machine is "whining".

Yuan Zihan walked in and asked loudly, "Excuse me, who is Chef Jin? I'm here to clean up."

At the moment, several cooks are busy, cooking and washing dishes.

Yuan Zihan yelled a few times before the fat man who cooked the vegetables heard it. After a quick look back, he said, "Is the cleaner here?"

"Hey, did you change?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm too busy, just change someone if you change someone."

"Then don't be dazed, go out, and clean up the tables, chairs, and floor in the lobby."

Yuan Zihan walked out with a broom mop and started cleaning.

At this moment, the cafeteria was filled with people one after another, and many students in the Star Wars preparatory class also recognized Yuan Zihan, and they all showed strange eyes.

Pointing and talking in a low voice.

"That is Yuan Zihan who has been repeated for five years?"

"That's right, who else could it be if it wasn't that trash, it would be hated everywhere."

"Do you think he can be admitted to the Battle Soul Academy this year?"

"That's for sure...I can't!"

"Hahaha……"

The students' discussions came from afar, and although they lowered their voices, they didn't seem to care whether Yuan Zihan heard it or not.

For a waste, they naturally have no scruples.

Yuan Zihan sneered in his heart, bowed his head without saying a word, and went to work by himself.

In other words, on the first day of the last days, he didn't even have lunch.

Hungry stomach.

But the staff who want to come to the cafeteria to eat are not on time.

These diners must be served before it is the turn of the staff to eat.

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