Chapter 771: Librarian, Sweeping Monk

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Feng in surprise.

Would you choose to be a librarian?

Librarians do have such positions, but the librarians here are all part-time, in fact, they are responsible for organizing books, which is not much different from an ordinary cleaner.

In addition, there will be no more salary increases.

No one has ever offered to be a librarian, it's a thankless job.

It is usually the students who make mistakes who are assigned to be librarians.

The student personally arranged by the principal actually offered to be a librarian?

The middle-aged man really couldn't understand what this young student was thinking, maybe he didn't know the work of library management.

"There is a rule at the school that if you want to be a librarian, you have to work part-time to clean the teaching area." Middle-aged humane.

In his opinion, as long as the other party understands this work, he probably won't think about it.

If the principal personally arranges someone to be the administrator, if the principal knows that he has arranged it like this, will he feel that he is making things difficult for the other party?

The person who can be introduced by the principal himself is definitely a demonic genius.

Lu Feng wants to be a librarian, and a big purpose is to read the books in the library as much time as possible.

The quickest way to learn about a school's history is to start in the library.

For Lu Feng, the blessing of various fighting skills is enough for him to deal with the crisis in front of him, and what he needs to do now is to fill his brain.

The library of the Military Academy had what Lu Feng wanted.

In addition, Lu Feng knows that all the influential figures who have left a strong mark in the torrent of history have served as librarians.

Seeing that Lu Feng simply agreed, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, so he pointed to the broom next to him and said, "Starting tomorrow, you have to sweep the floor for a day, and then make arrangements, because you are already late." ”

"From now on, you can't see anyone outside the school, and no student in the school will take the initiative to talk to you, except in a specific management area, where you can't just walk around."

"You can't be incorporated into the school's system management for the time being, and after your assessment is over, it will be arranged separately, remember, the principle of West Point College, no matter at any time, do anything, you must do it carefully, details determine success or failure! Remember! ”

"Remembered." Lu Feng replied sonorously.

The middle-aged man took Lu Feng to determine the area responsible for cleaning, and only after explaining it clearly did he leave.

No one thought that after Lu Feng entered West Point School, the first thing he did was to sweep the floor.

If Long Xiaoyun knew, Suzaku, and Qinglong knew, it was estimated that he would only feel inexplicable, and it was estimated that Luo Lao would also be surprised if he knew.

The chief instructor of the three armed forces, who has the king of killing soldiers and the genius who triggered a military reform, is a sweeper, and it is estimated that only Lu Feng can do such a thing.

At this moment, Lu Feng was wearing the school uniform configured by the school, holding a broom, and meticulously sweeping the fallen leaves and dust on the ground......

Lu Feng cleaned very carefully, very carefully, and everywhere he passed, there was no dirt on the ground.

He was very focused when sweeping the floor, and the figure of the old scalper came to mind.

Many students passing by looked surprised when they saw Lu Feng sweeping the ground.

This student was punished and swept the floor, and he is still so happy?

Lu Feng didn't feel anything.

There was once a great man who said that there is no distinction between high and low work, only the division of labor.

Lu Feng felt that this was actually very good, and he could calm down.

Lu Feng stepped out of the country, entered the permafrost of country E, fought out of it, jumped into the abyss, and passed through the desert of death...... Each one is a battle of life and death.

This caused Lu Feng to accumulate a lot of anger.

He needs to be quiet, just like an old scalper, and completely calm his somewhat impetuous mentality.

Lu Feng still swept the ground in the open space in front of the dormitory building as he did in the morning.

At this time, a student with luggage hurriedly walked over, and when he was about to step into the dormitory, a stern voice shouted: "You throw your luggage out!" ”

Dressed in an instructor's uniform and black leather shoes, his face was as stiff as marble, and his sharp eyes stared at the student.

Obviously, this student should be late.

With a helpless look, the student slowly took the suitcase outside, and then strode in.

The instructor roared with a facial expression: "Unqualified!" Do it all over again! ”

"Yes!"

The student walked out a little inexplicably, picked up the luggage, walked in again, and then walked out with the suitcase, threw the suitcase on the ground, and came again.

"Report!"

"Unqualified! Do it all over again! The instructor said heavily.

Then, over and over again, the students walked in and in, sweating profusely, but still did not do anything.

The trainees were speechless, could it be that the instructor was deliberately embarrassed?

The student broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know what he was doing wrong, and he didn't dare to ask.

Lu Feng also noticed this scene just now, and couldn't help but think of what he said to himself in middle age, everything must be done carefully, and details determine success or failure.

Obviously, this student did not understand the true meaning of the instructor's words.

It is worthy of a West Point School, and the requirements are really strict.

At this time, Lu Feng swept to the side of the student and said in a low voice: "Lose." ”

The student's eyes suddenly dawned, and he hurriedly walked in with his luggage, and then threw the suitcase out directly.

"Report!" The cadet shouted.

The stern instructor shouted loudly: "This is the West Point School, strictly implement any orders of the instructor, and resolutely implement not a word, what is your name?" ”

The cadet replied loudly: "Victor! ”

The trainees finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed the test.

The instructor roared with a serious expression: "I didn't ask you!" You're ready to go! ”

"Yes!"

Vidocq was a little baffled, but he didn't dare to stop, turned around and ran towards the training ground, and he ignored the suitcase that was left on the ground.

When passing by Lu Feng's side, Victor winked at Lu Feng in a friendly way and thanked him.

After Victor left, the instructor walked up to Lu Feng, looked Lu Feng up and down, and said in a deep voice: "I ask you, young man, why are you sweeping the floor?" ”

This student, the instructor is very fresh, and he has never seen it before, but the school uniform worn by the other party can't be wrong.

The students who can enter here are all elites from all over the world, how can anyone come in and be a sweeper?

The other party has a special temperament, which is very special.

Lu Feng stepped forward and saluted and said, "Report to the instructor, the sweeping monks are all great people. ”

Then, Lu Feng continued to sweep forward.

The instructor muttered in a low voice: "Sweeping monk, isn't it the librarian?" How great is it? However, he is deeply rooted in the rules. ”

(End of chapter)