Chapter 7: The Dark Student Council

Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There is no suspense.,The recruitment results of the school's student union are out.,No me!

Even if I learned that the result text message had been sent, I wondered if it would be a failure of the communication company and intercepted my text message on which satellite it was!

Until the WeChat platform of the school council officially announced the list of recruits, I also breathed a sigh of relief: It's right to think about it, the interview that doesn't even let me introduce myself to the end, if I can be selected, it will be a real hell!

I used to hear that the university assembly is a place to hide filth and dirt, but now I can see the whole leopard when I see it - maybe people have already made up their minds!

When I think of the scene during the interview, it is really speechless and choking!

At the beginning, the propaganda department of the newspaper, a paste in line, and basically girls, many girls also have a lot of scheming makeup, heavy makeup is always pungent, the corridor is full of carbon dioxide and perfume powder strange smell, just like a meal, a meal with a lot of people means that the rice is fragrant, and the number of people who sign up means that the school will be popular in the propaganda department!

But then a large number of boys came, estimated to be a dozen or so boys from the two dormitories of which class, and they were all wearing military training camouflage uniforms, and in the blink of an eye, the smell of the corridor was overwhelmed by the strong smell of male hormones sweat!

The senior sister who organized the queue was like a daughter from the country, her eyes lit up, and she almost jumped up to suck up the disgusting sweat! Then the senior sister blatantly let those gentlemen cut into the queue for an interview in a dignified manner under our disdainful eyes! Then the senior sister clapped her hands without blushing and heartbeat, and laughed at herself: "Let the presidium change their mouths and nourish their eyes, all girls, all girls, all girls......

Hehe, the scarcity of male students in medical school is not a new stalk, but it can't be so blatantly sexist!

I was so mad that I was so angry with my newborn calf that I wanted to leave immediately!

What's even more strange is that someone from another network department actually came to the interview team of the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda to pry people, pretending to be interviewers to lobby wantonly, saying that "this is the era of the Internet, and all new media of cultural propaganda are inseparable from the information network", and someone in the team asked, "Are there many people queuing up in the network department?" The lobbyist is very shrewd and knows that this is a dilemma. There are naturally a lot of people, but I don't have to queue up when I take you there, because you are a compound talent that integrates propaganda and networking, and you are a scarce talent!"

Faint! Everything is scarce these days!

Anyway, I wanted to leave, so I simply withdrew the registration form, and followed the "nursery" of the network department to the interview place of the network department, and I encountered an interview that only cared about the interviewer's zodiac sign and blood type!

Now that I think about it, I can't help but think about it and be terrified!

As a "traitor" to the Propaganda Department, how could the Network Department give us a chance!?

It is even very likely that this was originally a screening jointly carried out by the Propaganda Department and the Network Department to screen out those of us who are not firm enough and not loyal enough!

Perhaps, in the interview team of the network department, there are also people who are under the banner of compound talents, and they are pulling another batch of grass who are eager to try!

Hey, didn't you mean the ivory tower in college? Why are the seniors so ......? Black-bellied?!

Isn't the student council supposed to be tall? How is it like the Dark Forest?!

It is said that university is a quasi-society, and suddenly, I am a little afraid to go out into society!