Great time travel

Chapter 75. Is the new unit a leprosy hospital? !
PS: Let me explain. Generally speaking, most universities start on Mondays, but they also start on Fridays. Then the weekends are used for freshmen to familiarize themselves with the environment, for old students to preview their textbooks, and then the formal classes will begin next week.This can prevent the opening ceremony from occupying the time of the teaching week and making it difficult to arrange the class schedule.

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Entering the first Friday of September, the school day of Longkongshan University.

The tyrannical heat wave scorched the earth as always, and the streets and alleys could not feel a trace of cool autumn wind.

Although the calendar has turned to September, which is supposed to be cool and bleak, southern China, which suffers from the greenhouse climate, is still scorching hot.

For some reason, Wang Qiu, who was rather sluggish, walked into the university campus sweating profusely under the scorching sun, wearing a sun hat and a white T-shirt.For his major in the Chinese Department, after entering the fourth year of university, the main content is only to find a job unit for an internship—except for the final graduation thesis defense, there are basically no courses to take. up.

So, after the end of the junior year, except for those guys who failed the exam last semester and had to make up the exam, or those whose internship location is near the school.Most of the students have already moved out of the dormitory, the campus, and even the city. Occasionally, they can only be contacted by phone.

However, on the day when school starts in September, everyone still has to come to the school to report, meet in person, and go through some formalities with the school teacher.

Sitting in a sweltering classroom, Wang Qiu kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, while drowsily pricking up his ears, listening to the young head teacher with a mustache spitting on the podium. He was talking about various precautions during the senior year internship.

In this sweltering classroom without air conditioning, even though the overhead ceiling fan was whistling and spinning at full speed, the atmosphere was as restless as the room temperature.Almost half of the students in the class asked for leave and didn't show up. The rest of the students were either playing with handheld devices and flipping through magazines, talking on their mobile phones in a low voice, or dozing off drowsily, as if they couldn't wait to get this The nagging and boring class teacher finished the lecture quickly and got out.

Alas, the ordinary life as always!However, isn't every ordinary college student in this world coming here like this?

However, as a reincarnated person who survived a catastrophe from the infinitely terrifying space of the main god, Wang Qiu at this time was no longer an ordinary college student.Those extremely exciting, bloody and terrifying, extraordinary encounters that ordinary people can't experience in a lifetime, once became commonplace for him.However, the dull daily life in the past has become an out-and-out luxury for the former Wang Qiu...

Fortunately, no matter how strange the process was, and no matter how many sequelae remained, he finally escaped from the hands of the cruel and bloodthirsty "Lord God".The most terrifying encounters on the front line of life and death have now become memories, leaving only a wonderful feeling of fullness and exhaustion.

Hmm, how come there is a subtle feeling like becoming the protagonist of a Japanese anime?

——In the vast majority of Japanese anime works, those magical girls who save the world, high school witches who slay demons and demons, hot-blooded young magicians who are in the period of adolescence, no matter what earth-shattering they do at night and on holidays I have defeated a few demon kings, or saved a few planets, but during the daytime from Monday to Friday, I still have to go to school obediently... At most, there are only a few skipped classes occasionally.

Damn, this is absolutely unscientific!

Fortunately, before Wang Qiu really stepped into that unusual and strange world, his campus career was basically over—although theoretically speaking, Wang Qiu was still a student at this time, and it seemed that he still had a year to read. But actually...well, everyone understands...

Sighing, Wang Qiu looked around this familiar classroom with some nostalgia, and those students who were about to leave.

Before coming back next year to write their graduation thesis, this may be the last time they will sit in the classroom for class.

However, as a person who has stepped into the "inner world", will he really have the life to come back and write his graduation thesis by then?

Wang Qiu once again sighed infinitely melancholy, expressing deep doubts about it not very confidently.

"...Hey! Brother Wang, are you doing well in the urban management team recently?! Is there any hope of being retained?"

Just when Wang Qiu was in a trance, a classmate wearing a red hat and a yellow uniform suddenly approached him and spoke to him in a low voice.

"...Oh, it's Fatty Hu! Long time no see! I've been doing just fine recently. As for retaining...do you think the Dog Fighting Team is treated well?"

After recognizing the person with sleepy eyes, Wang Qiu rolled his eyes, sighed, and said with an infinitely complicated expression.

Fatty Hu, whose full name is Hu Jingshui, weighs more than [-] catties by visual inspection, was a classmate with Wang Qiu in high school, and entered the same class in the same department after college, and their friendship is pretty good.When Wang Qiu entered the urban management dog management center for an internship this summer, Fatty Hu found a courier company for an internship through the school's network... and then he didn't meet him for almost the whole summer.

——Just as the class teacher laughed at himself at the beginning of the semester, "The students of our Chinese department are like a brick of the socialist motherland, and they can be moved wherever they are needed." Due to the current global economic downturn, it is difficult to find jobs, and even interns are obviously Oversupply, the internship units of Wang Qiu’s Chinese students this year are really strange. There are very few guys who can sit in the office to do secretarial work. Those who go to the express company like Hu Jingshui are considered good jobs. It is said that some people go to the countryside Go down to guard the small reservoir... just don't know if anyone has gone to the deep mountains and old forests to be a hunter.

Of course, no matter how different their internship positions are, it is estimated that they will not be unfortunately reduced to infinite space reincarnation like Wang Qiu, and have to struggle for survival in life-and-death fights... Wait, maybe it is true There may be!Although the probability should be relatively small...

"...Hehe, the standard of treatment for ordinary rookies in the urban management team may indeed be not very good, but you are a famous fighting hero! If a model pioneer like you refuses to give special treatment and special promotion, the urban management The team leader is such an idiot!"

Fatty Hu patted Wang Qiu's shoulder with a grin, and cheered him up, "...don't be humble, student Wang Qiu! I've seen your glorious achievements in the newspapers! A special commendation has been given! Brother Wang, you are really mighty!"

Hearing Fatty Hu's compliment, Wang Qiu was stunned for a few seconds, and after several rounds of thinking, he remembered that the other party was talking about the first day he participated in the internship, and that battle alone with a bat against a group of dogs ended with bruises all over his body. Carried into the hospital, and was commended as a "dog-beating hero".

Alas, speaking of it, that fierce battle between one person and more than a dozen wild dogs, which shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, seemed to have happened more than two months ago.

Logically speaking, if this kind of thing happened to ordinary people, it should be regarded as a glorious deed worthy of bragging for several years.

But the problem is, when I was halfway through the dog beating (in fact, I was cornered by the ferocious dogs), I got an infinite space for an inexplicable advertising call, and I didn’t suffer much during the period. I mentioned it, I almost lost my life in it.Finally came out, played the second half with the vicious dogs, but soon returned to the world of Doraemon, and with Doraemon, who had a huge debt of 3000 billion, shuttled in different worlds to save time travelers and rob houses Scratching the ground, I have already thrown this "little thing" out of the sky... Is it because I have experienced so many big adventures that I have forgotten this relatively "normal" past?

Fatty Hu!Don't look at me so adoringly.If I tell you truthfully, apart from a few wild dogs, I have personally killed tens of thousands of humans and zombies, witnessed hundreds of nuclear explosion mushroom clouds, and personally experienced the entire human race on the earth. What would you think about the collapse and destruction of modern civilization, and millions of white Europeans once regarded it as an angel of salvation?
Wang Qiu continued to sigh in a tangled mood, looked up at the sky boredly, and at the same time said perfunctorily, "...it's okay! I didn't think about it so much at the time. I saw a dozen dogs heading towards me. I rushed forward, even if I didn't want to work hard..."

"... But there is one strange thing! Yesterday I happened to deliver a courier to the urban management building. I wanted to chat with you by the way, but I went around and couldn't find your person... You usually Where exactly is the office?" Fatty Hu continued to ask.

Regarding the question raised by Fatty Hu, Wang Qiu could only continue to look at the sky speechlessly.

...This...I can tell you that now I have received a black dog tooth and a bunch of weird documents from the general staff to the dragon group to the Communist International from Professor Guo who teaches Marxist philosophy in our school, and I have become the international column of the urban management dog tooth One of the honorable members of the family, he is bound to win glory for the country in the future, and go out of the country, out of the earth, and into another world in one go?Even if it is a god, he wants to kill it for you?
If I confessed to you so truthfully, you would probably think that I am a relapse of the Second Second Syndrome!

Of course, if you just want to find an excuse to get rid of Fatty Hu, it's still very easy.

"...Well, I have already completed the formalities of finishing my internship, so I won't be staying with the urban management brigade anymore! My mother just came back and asked me to go to Shanghai with her, and go to work in the hospital where she is the dean..." Wang Qiu answered casually without thinking about it—in fact, this is indeed the truth.

"...Eh? Are you planning to go to Shanghai with your mother? You really don't plan to work in our urban management brigade here! Tsk tsk! It's a pity that you are a dog-beating hero... It's hard to find a job these days! Fatty Hu first glanced at him in surprise, and sighed with regret, but then he suddenly realized something, and his eyes lit up, "...Wait! You seemed to say...your mother is in a hospital in Shanghai To be the dean? Wow! That's a first-class super golden job! No wonder you look down on the post of urban management, how did you end up with such a good mother?"

"...Stop talking about me, tell about yourself too!" Wang Qiu hurriedly changed the subject, "...how is your summer at the courier company?"

"...What else can I do? Just hang out there! But at least there is a free lunch."

Fatty Hu stretched a little bored, and then changed the topic back to Wang Qiu again, "...By the way, which hospital in Shanghai does your mother work as the dean of? Is it a famous brand hospital? She This time I let you go to practice, do you have the idea of ​​letting your son inherit the mother's career?"

"...The son inherits the mother's career? How is it possible?! The majors are completely wrong, okay! Fatty Hu, are you stupid?"

Wang Qiu rolled his eyes, "...and it's not a famous big hospital located in the urban area, it's just a small hospital in the suburbs!"

"...Well, the small hospital in the country is not bad! It is still the golden job that so many people dream of! Even a mental hospital is better than my job in a courier company!" Fatty Hu curled his lips disapprovingly, "...I will wait for you in the future It’s time to get ahead, don’t forget our old friends!”

"... I don't think it should be a mental hospital - my mother is not a psychiatrist... She hasn't even completely cured her second-class illness..."

Whispering in a low voice, Wang Qiu took out a piece of his mother's business card from his pocket, "...I can't remember exactly where it is, but it should be printed on her business card, let me see... ...Shanghai Pudong...a subordinate of the Urban Management Brigade...the Red International Leprosy Hospital?!!"

"...a leprosy hospital?!!" Fatty Hu, who had an eager expression on his face, suddenly became terrified, and almost unconsciously jumped away...