The content of the test is to form teams in pairs and conduct random mock interviews.

In order to save time, the team members are selected from among the new students.

In the process of drawing lots, Shi Chu's luck was not too good, and Miss Ye was drawn, the interviewer.

She also knows a little about Miss Ye's situation.

Since this week, Miss Ye's so-called helper is a sophomore senior, and he has asked Miss Ye to go out to practice many times, but he has even been rejected for false reasons, and until now, I haven't seen Miss Ye practice any time at the beginning.

In this way, I went to the interview practice, and I was a little drumming at the beginning.

She stubbornly walked to the center of everyone's sight step by step, lowered her head, and prepared to listen to the question.

Suppose Miss Ye is a war medic and Shi Chu is a war correspondent, and the rear urgently needs Shi Chu to bring the latest war situation, but there is not enough time, and the results need to be drawn out within three questions.

Every question counts.

When she raised her head, Miss Ye also lowered her head, holding her mobile phone in her hand, swiping back and forth on the screen, as if she was extremely impatient.

"This is my first time taking a practical class, shoot a little," she said, she casually handed a mobile phone to Song Mian, "Camera function, always." ”

Song Mian took the phone and pursed the corners of her lips.

The interview began, and the audience was silent.

Everyone didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing the conversation between the two people.

After the last selection, everyone present knew that Shi Chu was the person led by Cheng Xian, and now what level Shi Chu has reached, all the students in the classroom are curious.

Even Professor Peng, who is accustomed to seeing the market, stood aside and frowned.

Cheng Xian was the only one, still leaning on the back chair, his eyes scanning the mobile phone screen without a match, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

"Eh," there were a few classmates of the same grade sitting next to him, staring at Shi Chu without blinking, pursing the corners of their lips, "The one in the white dress is your 'student', don't you care at all?"

Cheng Xian supported his cheeks with one hand, lazily swept the time when he was sitting a little restrained under the gaze of everyone, and hooked his lips.

"The master led her into the door, the cultivation is personal, I took her for a week, and it should be some results. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud snort from the students in the entire classroom.

There was an accident in the mock interview.

Shi Chu asked two questions, one name and one job.

Miss Ye replied lightly, "The two of us, but what about my roommate, what is my name, don't you know?"

"As for what I do, what do you think I do?

With Miss Ye's attitude, the interview has already been carried out further.

The best thing to do at this point is to stop.

Song Mian sweated in her heart.

At the beginning, it received too much attention.

She was brought by the star senior Cheng Xian, and almost everyone's eyes would be on her, but only inside their dormitory knew that she was a stammerer at the beginning......

Teacher Peng, who was standing next to him, frowned together, stared at the two people on the podium with a pair of bean-sized eyes, pursed his lips, but did not say a word.

On the podium, there was a sudden pause.

Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, she lowered her head slightly, the hair on her cheeks slipped a little, covering half of her face, and a few strands of hair were slightly on top of her eyelashes, shining in the air and trembling slightly.

Miss Ye sat opposite her, clasping her arms around her chest, "Do you still have any questions, if there are no problems, I will ......"

Before the words fell, he was suddenly interrupted by Shi Chu.

I only heard her continue to ask questions in a clear voice, without hurrying or slowing.