C148 Interview

"Queued?" One of the three or four people walked out and seemed to be the leader. He laughed arrogantly as he shook his head. His head was still as hard as it had been made of wax.

That person's eyes obviously carried contempt as he looked at Erigeron and I, and laughed: "I cut in line? The small cap needs talents like us. We aren't cutting the line, we are letting them see us earlier, and being nice to each other is fine. On the contrary, the two of you look like you came from an ordinary second-rate school.

What's the use, huh? Go home early and find an Internet Cafe as your manager. Queuing here is a waste of time, a waste of your own time, and also a waste of everyone's time. Isn't it? "

I glanced at him.

"What are you looking at?" His companion glared back at me menacingly. "What are you looking at? This is the President of our Beijing University Information Technology Academy's Student Union, our school's outstanding graduate this year, Lin Qian! "

"Wow!"

Lin Qian's comrades were practically godly assistants, and their flattery skills were something even I was ashamed of. When he said this, even the listeners couldn't help but let out envious exclamations. The president of the student union, an outstanding graduate, and, crucially, one of the best universities in the country, such a life winner is indeed enviable.

But so what? This is not the reason capital looks down on people.

"So what if I'm a secondary school? How can you just kill people with a single blow of a stick? The school is not as good as you guys, but they're worse than you for a lifetime? " Erigeron was also angry as he spoke angrily.

Erigeron was a little stupid, just like Tao Lang, but Tao Lang was a little dumb. I didn't expect him to be so generous as to admit that he was a sophomore.

"Reasonable? "Forgive me for my bluntness, but Ergonomics shouldn't exist. It's all trash." Lin Qian immediately used the word trash to describe us.

It was originally just a dispute between students, so I just needed to say a few words before leaving. But Lin Qian actually had trash to describe him as a poor school student, that's why I couldn't f * * king accept it. Since you want to humiliate me, then I will accompany you to continue this act.

"What do you mean!" The Erigeron was courageous as well. He did not dare to point at Lin Qian and scolded him, "How shameless, there are so many people who failed the college entrance examination, what's wrong with the school? Why is it trash? "

"Hur hur." Lin Qian chuckled, as if he did not put the Erigeron in his eyes at all: "I just walked behind the two of you, and heard the two of you say that you want to become Jiang Xiaofo, do you think that's possible? It was wishful thinking. Trash school has such a genius in a hundred years. Listen up, genius, it has nothing to do with your school. "

I looked and could no longer listen, and said indifferently: "Lin Qian right? You say that my friend and I are trash; everyone's watching, so how about we have a one-to-one comparison? If we win, we will be trash. If we lose, you won't even be considered trash. Apologize to us in front of everyone. "

"Hahaha." Lin Qian lowered his head and shrugged as he laughed, shook his head: "I have no choice, I overestimate myself, speak, what do you want to compete for? Now that you don't have a computer, you can't possibly want to have a fight with me, can you? That really fits your second-rate school's style. "

As he spoke, another round of laughter broke out.

I didn't get angry and replied calmly as before, "I'm giving you a choice. You can compete whatever you want. In any case, you will lose no matter what."

Lin Qian looked at me and wanted to laugh, but he could see that there was no joke on my face, only playfulness. He raised his eyebrows and looked up at the third floor, then pointed at it and said, "Since everyone is here for an interview, let's compete with each other." We'll go in the same group and see who he wants.

"Brother." Erigeron lowered his head and whispered beside me: "We can't compare to him, he is too damn crafty. When the interviewers hear about his education, winning an honor or something, they would immediately want him. Even large companies wouldn't hesitate to give it to him, let alone Xiao Hong Qi. Little Red Flag also wanted to recruit some people who look really strong to support himself. This way, Jiang Xiaofo wouldn't be wiped out in one stroke. "

"Oh? "You are a wise man, and you have this kind of insight." I looked at Erigeron in surprise.

He chuckled. He felt a bit embarrassed when he heard me praise him and said politely, "Hehe, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

"I say, did you two listen to me again?" The highly regarded student, Lin Qian, seemed to be unable to stand the feeling of being ignored and immediately raised his voice to speak towards Erigeron and me.

I smiled as I looked at him. "Alright!"

"Huh?" Erigeron was stunned, he looked at me with a bitter face; he thought that I understood what he meant, and was wrong about Lin Qian just because I praised him.

"Alright!" Lin Qian replied full of confidence.

I dragged Erigeron along with me and went up to the academy with them. The students of second-rate schools were competing with the graduates of Beijing, and whoever lost would have to admit that they were trash compared to their alma mater. The story spread through the long line of interviewees.

For the sake of being able to enjoy the show, everyone would be happy to let us cut the queue and interview five people at the same time. Erigeron and I will go, Lin Qian brought two, adding all of us together is just right.

While they were waiting, Lin Qian and the others chatted and laughed, looking relaxed and at ease, as though they were certain that they would be accepted into the competition. In comparison, Erigeron who was being watched by so many people looked nervous, his face full of worry, as if he was sure that they would lose.

"Sigh, this is a competition of what's worse than what. Why do you have to agree to it?" Losing would be embarrassing. Let me tell you, I'm ashamed to be with you. You have to treat me to a meal when we're done. " Erigeron said with a serious expression.

I, who was prepared to comfort him a second ago, didn't know what to say anymore. This brat's personality was truly likeable, it was as though he was a plaything like Tao Lang.

Very quickly, the previous five people who went in came out; Lin Qian, the first to walk in proudly, followed by his two companions, leaving Erigeron and I in the back.

"From the looks of it, it must be in this order again when we come out later on. These two students are really overestimating themselves."

"That's right, how could a second-tier school's education be comparable to a Beijing University's? Moreover, that Lin Qian fellow is so outstanding, if I were the boss, I would also want him. Only a fool would want those two! "

"That's right, watch and see. Lin Qian will definitely come out with his chest puffed up, the other two people will definitely come out with their heads down crying."

"Hahaha."

Although Erigeron has always pretended to not care about it, but after hearing these discussions, I could clearly see a trace of sadness flash across his face. I patted his shoulder and said, "It's fine. It might not be as bad as they say."

With me here, how could he lose? Erigeron only thought that I was trying to console him as he smiled awkwardly.

This interview room was the meeting room of the original Little Red Flag. The meeting room was stacked to the back and Teng Qingshan made a space for a few tables in front of a pile of junk. The staff of the three little red flags were sitting there.

Two men and one woman, all three of them were so old. Sitting in the middle was a man wearing glasses. He seemed to be around 40 years old and should be the main examiner for today's interview. He raised his head and glanced at the five of us. He said calmly, "Bring me your resume, one by one."

With so many interviews, one program at a time became modular; unless you were handsome enough that the whole universe couldn't ignore you, or ugly enough to make a horror movie without makeup, the interviewer wouldn't find it unusual to glance at you, including me.

Lin Qian was the first to walk towards Principal interviewer with his resume in hand. With a smile, he pretended to be extremely polite and handed over his resume.

He smiled and nodded as he received the resume. He only glanced at it and immediately raised his head, and looked at Lin Qian in disbelief: "Aiya, such an outstanding person like you came to our interview? You, you have graduated from Beijing University, and are also the president and an outstanding graduate of the student union.

I finally understand why Red Flag went out of business. So this is how they define talent.

Lin Qian smiled humbly and chatted with the interviewer. The two chatted extremely happily and the interview had only just begun, it was as if Lin Qian had used his resume to win over the interviewer.

"It's over, it's over. They're almost f * * king chatting to the point of recognizing this interviewer as their godfather. What kind of show are we going to have here?" Erigeron stood by my side and said with grief.

I looked at the two of them with a smile that wasn't a smile and softly said, "It's still early. Don't be in a hurry to come to a conclusion."

"Thank you. I will work hard." Lin Qian laughed as he said his last sentence, he then turned and walked towards the direction of our team; when facing the main examiner, his face was full of modesty, he immediately turned his head, with a face full of pride and contempt for us.

He stood in the middle of the line, and his remaining two companions also went over to hand over their resumes. As soon as Principal interviewer received the information technology graduates of three Beijing University s, they were so happy that they could not hide their smiles. They hugged their résumés and were unwilling to put them down.

The first three are all finished, and it's finally my turn, Erigeron is the last. I walked towards the interviewer with empty hands. When I brushed shoulders with Lin Qian, he obviously scoffed at me.

I pretended not to hear anything and went straight to the interviewer. The interviewer raised his hands with a smile, intending to receive my establishment. He said, "You are also from the Beijing University, right? Where's your resume? "

"I don't have a resume." I shook my head.

He looked at me blankly for a moment, then after thinking for a while, he waved his hand and smiled. "It's fine, it's not important. "Eh, then we …"

"I'm not, I graduated from Ximing City's Polytechnic University." I interrupted the interviewer and said plainly.

The interviewer's expression clearly stiffened as his brows furrowed. Raising his head, he said with an angry expression, "What are you trying to say? You don't even bring your resume for the interview? Is this how your school teachers pay you? "

You dare to speak to me like that? Are you tired of it? Do you believe that I can fire you in a minute? I took my wallet out of my pocket and put my ID card on the interviewer's desk. "This is my resume. Can you take me in?"

"Identity card? "Do you think I …" The interviewer glanced at his ID card and his mouth opened to say something subconsciously. He stopped after saying those six words and raised his head to look at me with a stunned expression. Then, he stood up with a 'shua' sound.

I smiled at him, then turned my back towards Lin Qian and the others. I signalled to the interviewer with my eyes and told him to sit down. The interviewer was also a smart person. Even though his expression didn't seem natural, he still listened to my words and sat down. The way he talked to me changed again. He held out his ID card to me with both hands.

"This resume is fine as well. At least it shows that you are very honest and willing to show us your ID card. Very good."

Erigeron's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. Out of the corner of my eyes, I clearly saw him silently take out his ID card, probably intending to prove his honesty later.

One had to say, this interviewer was such a farce.