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39. Chapter 39 Basic Test Three

"I really want to thank you."

If you hadn't left before me, I wouldn't have taken a taxi, lost my wallet, or gone to the door of the XX Military Region Office, so I wouldn't have met Ning Rui.

It's better to miss each other than to meet each other, but it still feels good to touch.

Mu Mu lowered her eyelids, clasped her fingers together, and pursed her lips bitterly.

Zhang Fei was puzzled, "Why do you want to thank us?"

Mu Mu shook his head and changed the topic, "Have you answered all the questions on the test paper?"

Zhang Fei said, "It's all information that can be found online. I took the civil service exam just because I was running for the police, so I'm familiar with all that knowledge before."

"That's good."

Sure enough, only if you like it you will take the trouble to understand it deeply, otherwise it will be perfunctory.

"Have you answered them all too?"

"Roughly the same."

Zhang Fei suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "Junior sister, what is your mobile phone number? Do you usually go to WeChat or MSN? Give me one so you won't lose it when we go back."

Mu Mu thought it was funny, who would need you to take care of me after I return to G city?

Just make a call and Zhao Qingqing will rush to the airport to pick me up.

But Zhang Fei looked sincere and she told him her mobile phone number and WeChat ID.

The small office is clean and tidy, and all the books on the bookshelf are arranged layer by layer according to categories.

The police badge hangs on the wall facing the door.

The old man, about sixty years old, had black hair mixed with white hair. He was wearing a brown leather jacket and held a lit cigarette in his hand.

The other hand flipped through the test papers piled in front of him one by one.

Looking at the test papers with few answers and many blanks, the old man sneered coldly, "The so-called excellence is just comparing to someone with a better background."

The country's anti-corruption flag has been raised so high, but these people still don't know whether to live or die.

"Only 12 people out of more than 100 people answered all the questions, 61 people barely passed the test, and some people didn't even know the basic laws."

The old man angrily crumpled up all the unanswered test papers and threw them into the trash can.

Standing opposite, Superintendent Yang was respectful and secretly lamented the corruption in society.

This time there may be more than one or two unlucky people.

Manchang, this trick of yours is really great.

Minister Man stood up and said angrily, "Next is the physical fitness test. Anyone who fails will take their luggage and get out."

"The good conditions provided by the state are not for those who want to flatter those people through the back door, but for those rookies who are simply taking advantage of the opportunity and not giving up."

Inspector Zhao nodded hurriedly when he heard this, "Immediately execute it."

Wiping sweat secretly.

The hole dug by Manchang this time was really too big, and I don’t know how many people jumped into it.

Who would have thought that the mastermind behind this training was the wily "Bao Qingtian" Minister Man of the Ministry of Public Security.

Director Man pointed at the test paper on the table and said to Inspector Zhao, "What we want are talents, preferably both civil and military. These twelve people will be assigned to the top class, these sixty-one people will be assigned to the observation class, and the rest will

Establish a rookie class."

Inspector Zhao stood at attention and said, "Yes."

Rookie class, Mr. Minister, you are too selfless. Some of the parents of these children are national dignitaries.

Seeing that Inspector Zhao was still refusing to leave, Chief Man glanced at him and said, "Aren't you going to execute it?"

Are you waiting to join the rookie class together?

"Yes." Inspector Zhao did not dare to neglect.

The cafeteria is busier during dinner than during lunch.

Wherever Mu Mu goes, Zhang Fei will sit there. He likes this little junior sister who speaks directly.

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