"That's the end of today's interview. www.biquge.info We will mark the papers as soon as possible, and then we will inform you of the final results by tomorrow evening at the latest. The students who finally won the assistant to Mr. Wang will receive a phone notification from Mr. Wang, so please keep your mobile phone unblocked today and tomorrow.

"Finally, on behalf of Mr. Wang, I would like to thank everyone for their active participation and enthusiastic preparation. There are eight red envelopes here, one for each of you, which can be regarded as Mr. Wang's compensation for delaying everyone's time. After collecting the eight test papers, Chen Xiang pointed to the eight red envelopes containing 200 yuan in cash each on the podium, and said to a few girls.

When you come to apply, you even get a red envelope? This is something that everyone expected. Some girls still want to earn performance in front of Chen Xiang, but they don't even say they need to. Someone said so, and other people who wanted to take the red envelope were embarrassed to stretch out their hands, and they also said no.

Chen Xiang smiled, directly picked up eight red envelopes, stuffed them into everyone's hands one by one, and said, "This is a little caution from Mr. Wang, please have a light meal." Don't be too little. ”

"Where, where!"

"Mr. Wang is so polite!"

"......" the women said politely, thinking to themselves, when they were looking for jobs, they participated in countless interviews, invited them to dinner, and gave them red envelopes, but they had never seen the company. The women couldn't help but look forward to becoming Wang Bo's assistant.

Zheng Yan held the red envelope in her hand and walked out of the classroom with everyone. As soon as she came out of the classroom, she was immediately surrounded by Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng, Lin Shan, and Zhang Ke.

Zhang Yu took Zheng Yan's hand and asked, "How is it, Yanzi?"

Li Jingmeng said: "Yanzi, what are the written exams?

After Lin Shan saw Zheng Yan's calm expression, she directly began to say joy: "Looking at Yanzi's expression, you know that she is nine out of ten this time. ”

"Well, what's so sure?!It's pretty bad, whether it's an interview or a written test, I'm not sure. This time it's probably going to disappoint everyone. Zheng Yan sighed.

Hearing her say this, several people were shocked, and they all opened their mouths wide.

"Ah, Yanzi, are the questions in the written exam very tricky?" Zhang Ke asked anxiously.

"Well, it's tricky enough, giving people a feeling that the second monk is confused. Anyway, I'm doing whatever I want, scribbling in a fit of rage!" Zheng Yan shook her head and said, with a helpless sadness on her face. When she wrote that article, needless to say, it was quite sincere, enjoyable, and even very pleasant, but after writing it, she read it through several times, especially from the perspective of the examiner, and found that she was so outspoken and unscrupulous and straightforward, which was really a little lacking in awe and not very pleasing to the average boss. For a moment or two, she even wanted to rewrite a new one, writing it in a flowery and pleasing way. However, first, it was too late, and second, saying those insincere flattery, expressing those duplicity loyalty, and contrary to her nature, really made her unable to speak or write.

Zheng Yan looked worried about a group of anxious people with a lack of confidence, and Zhang Yu, who was most concerned about Zheng Yan, called out directly: "What are you doing in the written exam?" Her voice was a little loud, and it quickly attracted the sideways glances of the rest of the people in the corridor.

Zheng Yan saw that several of them attracted the attention of the people around her, and whispered: "Let's leave first, and I'll talk to you slowly later." ”

"If you want it, you have to get it, and we'll talk about it when we go downstairs. Li Jingmeng echoed on the side. So, a group of people began to go downstairs.

After leaving the classroom, after Zheng Yan told a few friends about the topic of the written test, Zhang Yu and Li Jingmeng were shocked again, and they didn't expect that the final written test would be this.

"Then what does Wang Bo want to test you?"

"yes, what's his purpose?"

“……”

Several girls were full of doubts, and quickly brought themselves into the role of Zheng Yan, chattering and guessing.

"History buff" Lin Shan frowned, pinched his chin, and made a look of trying to think, and not long after, he suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly: "High, really high! This kind of article that has no proposition, no frame and direction, and allows people to play freely can best show a person's nature! Whoever is hypocritical, who likes to slap horses, as long as one article can read eight//nine is not far from ten." Yanzi, I'm curious, what did you write?" the excited Lin Shan suddenly looked at Zheng Yan and asked curiously.

Listening to Lin Shan's analysis, others seemed to have a little bit of truth, and they were also curious, and asked Zheng Yan what he wrote.

Zheng Yan's article can almost be regarded as a "confession" she wrote to Wang Bo, which can only be read by Wang Bo himself, and it would be embarrassing to tell others, of course Zheng Yan was reluctant to say it.

"It's all scribbled, and it's coping. My head was blank, like a mess, and I didn't know where to start. Zheng Yan said.

"What do you write all the time?"

"yes, what the hell did you write, Swallow? Hee-hee, it can't be a love letter, right?"

"Say it quickly!"

“……”

A few friends began to persecute and ask.

"Love letter, you big-headed ghost!" Zheng Yanqiao glanced at Zhang Yu who said this with a slightly red face, "Don't ask, I won't tell you." Anyway, it's just badly written. ”

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When several of Zheng Yan's roommates walked back to the dormitory, asking her about the content of the written test, Chen Xiang had already handed over eight test papers to Wang Bo.

As soon as Chen Xiang left, Wang Bo couldn't wait to find Zheng Yan's article and read it word by word. His mood, nervous and excited, was no less than reading a girl's love letter for the first time.

This is the first time Wang Bo has read an article written by Zheng Yan himself. Zheng Yan's handwriting is beautiful, timeless, horizontal and vertical, skimming and pinching, all with a quiet, indifferent charm, which looks pleasing to the eye and has a long aftertaste.

However, the sad handwriting is secondary, and the meaning and emotions expressed between the lines are important. When reading, Wang Bo sometimes raised his eyebrows, sometimes grinned, comfortable and comfortable, he could almost completely imagine the mood and demeanor of the other party when he wrote these words, the kind of patience that wanted to express his chest and had to be restrained regardless of his identity.

"Hehe, this Nizi, when you wrote these words, you were afraid that you were scolding me, right?" Wang Bo smiled.

The article is not long, less than a thousand words, which is equivalent to a college entrance examination essay, even if he reads it word by word, he will finish reading it after two or three minutes. Wang Bo watched it again from beginning to end, and the more he looked at it, the more agitated his heart became, and his heart became more and more surging, and he couldn't wait to pick up his mobile phone immediately and notify the other party that he had been admitted.

However, this impulse was finally restrained by him. The person who travels a hundred miles is half ninety, whether it is an interview or a written test in front of him, he is well disguised, and no one can see that he has any care and preference for Zheng Yan. If he decides within 10 minutes after the written test, it will inevitably cause suspicion.

"Wait, let that little girl suffer. I don't believe that in the face of this kind of opportunity that can affect a person's fate for a lifetime and step into the gold-collar class in one fell swoop, that Nizi will not care and not be moved!"

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After the morning written test, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Zheng Yan and a few roommates in the dormitory had a dry pot meal at the "Qiwei Dry Pot" outside, and it was naturally Wang Bo who paid the bill, because he used the "carriage and horse fare" he gave everyone.

Several girls chatted while eating, and the main content of the conversation was around Wang Bo's recruitment. During the banquet, everyone saw that Zheng Yan's interest was not too high, and she seemed to be a little troubled, so they comforted her and said that although Wang Bo's interview and written test this time were very tricky, eccentric, and unusual, so that the questions that everyone helped her prepare last night failed, but presumably several other competitors were also facing the same situation. They couldn't have been better than her. Even if "the general is drawn from the short", as long as Wang Bo is not blind, he will definitely choose her. Not to mention anything else, just compared to appearance, figure, and temperament, those seven, even the two "goblins" who "scratch their heads and make poses" and "show off their amorous" are one or two grades lower than Zheng Yan! The two sides are not at the same level at all!

Therefore, don't be impatient, Zheng Yan just needs to relax her heart and wait patiently for Wang Bo's summons.

"I didn't think much of it. It's just that I slept late last night, and I woke up early again today, and I'm a little sleepy. Zheng Yan covered her mouth and said.

This, of course, is her excuse. Because at this time, she is indeed a little bit of a loser. On the one hand, she told herself to keep a normal heart, and she was lucky enough to be killed, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if she really became the personal assistant of the national celebrity and billionaire.

I'm really looking forward to it!

After lunch, it was already two o'clock and almost three o'clock. Zhang Yu suggested going shopping in the sand area, anyway, now they are waiting to get their graduation certificates and degree certificates, and they have nothing to do when they go back to school. Naturally, others have no opinion.

So, a few girls who had lunch jumped on the No. 210 bus to Shaqu Pedestrian Street.

The five girls walked around the dungeons and malls for two hours, and they didn't buy anything, they just walked around and looked around, and when they found the right clothes, shoes or bags, they tried them, but they didn't buy them - they wanted to buy them, but they didn't have the money, and they wasted the expressions of countless salesmen.

After shopping for another half an hour, Zheng Yan said that she wanted to go back, and everyone was a little tired, so she prepared to go home.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Zheng Yan's pocket suddenly rang twice, and she took it out and saw that it was a text message. Zheng Yan didn't care much, she received several spam text messages almost every day, she moved her thumb and clicked on the text message at random, however, the next moment, Zheng Yan's whole person seemed to be magical, and she didn't move for a while, only to see the small screen written:

Senior sister, I'll give you two days to recuperate. At 9 a.m. on June 19th, please report directly to the 1-8 international student dormitory!