Chapter Eighty-Two: This Is Called Struggle
A girl from a prestigious school, after graduating from BA, entered a big company, was recommended by a big man because of her excellent work, and became an assistant to another bigger big man.
Because of a work mistake, the assistant of the big man was fired after only three months, but the girl did not take the generous compensation, but applied to the company's sales line to be a sales manager.
In more than a year, she persuaded two friends at the bottom of the society, and the three of them traveled to major cities in the United States and Europe at their own expense to collect customers' opinions and suggestions on the company's products, and sorted out a product proposal of millions of words. In the end, the girl stood out among her colleagues and was directly promoted to the company's VP, CEO of the customer experience department (chief experience officer), got an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, worth millions of future stocks, and her team members also got high salaries, which completely changed their lives.
This story is very inspirational, but it is a pity that it has been annihilated in the massive news of the war on terror, but with this inspirational story, as well as the iPod3's eye-catching color screen, and the functional integration that takes care of the usage habits of European and American people, the product launch of HH company has a good effect.
But that's just good, and even Lee himself knows that the American people have no intention of having fun until the war on terror launched by George W. Bush has no major victory. Perhaps only by waiting, waiting for time, the best doctor, to let the American people slowly forget all this skin pain, can the sales of all entertainment-related electronic products resume growth.
The impact of 911 was so great that Li Jiaming persuaded his father and second uncle on the phone not to come to the United States and not to attend his master's degree conferment ceremony. The world has changed so much, and if those crazy people come again and happen to catch up with them again, it will be really unbearable.
Fortunately, after the fourth brother's explanation, my father and his parents all knew that a master's degree was only a transitional degree that was not valued in the United States, and they had a lot of things on hand and were afraid that the road would not be safe, so they dispelled the labor and mobilization.
The family members in China didn't come, the fourth brother, Shui Zai, Yang Fenhua and they all came, and even half of the fellow villagers Zhang Quanbao and Xiao Yan came from New York. But until half past nine the next day, Li Jiaming didn't find the Qianying he wanted to see the most.
Alas, so be it, cherish the sun and can't share it with you, and from now on you will be strangers to the end of the world.
A melodious, high-pitched bagpipe sound was heard, and the instructors attending the degree conferment ceremony entered the venue in two ways, guided by a senior who played the Scottish bagpipes and wore a checkered Scottish skirt.
The disappointed Li Jiaming adjusted his tie and master's uniform, and then followed the seven white classmates into the room. This is a special courtesy given to him by the college, because he is the only student in the history of the Stanford School of Economics who can be nominated for the E Award without even a master's degree and enter the second round of selection. Four of the other seven white students are Ph.D.s, all of whom have won various awards in economics during their Ph.D.s., and three are high-achieving bachelors, and eight of them are honorary graduates of the business school this season.
The auditorium where the degree conferment ceremony was held was large and could accommodate more than 3,000 people, except for a place in the middle that was reserved for the students attending the ceremony, and the rest of the seats were occupied by the parents of the students who came to attend the ceremony.
When the instructors sat down on the podium, Li Jiaming and the eight of them took their seats in the first row in front of the podium, and the doctors, masters, and bachelors who graduated this semester began to enter. Looking back, Li Jiaming finally found Qiao Qiao, the tallest on the second floor of the hall, and the fourth brother who was standing beside her and waving at him. As for Shui Tsai and Yang Fenhua, they may be too small, and Li Jiaming can't find them out of the crowd at all.
At ten o'clock, the ceremony began, starting with the bachelor's degree, each student came to the stage to hand over the pre-prepared name card to the host wearing a doctoral uniform, the host read out the name of the awardee, and then received the certificate and took a photo in front of the Stanford school emblem. Only the three honorary students were awarded bachelor's degrees by their supervisors, and the dean personally presented various medals.
Whenever a student's name is read, the audience will hear applause and shouts from their relatives and friends, which is very enthusiastic. Nearly an hour later, after the bachelor's degree conferment ceremony of hundreds of business schools, the conferment of master's and doctoral degrees began.
As an honorary graduate of this academic season, Li Jiaming was once again given preferential treatment and was led to the stage by the host. Professor Thomas, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, also stood up from the supervisor's chair, walked to the center of the podium, shook hands with Li Jiaming, who was wearing a master's uniform, hugged him, conferred a master's degree certificate, and finally took a group photo.
Then Professor Spencer, who was also wearing a doctor's gown, also came over and personally straightened the black honor rope for the honorary students of the college, and then put on a silver-gilt Valedictorian medal to show that Li Jiaming graduated with outstanding academic achievements.
"Congratulations, kid!"
"Thank you"
There should be applause here, and the audience applauded thunderously.
Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, Grandpa Yue's words should be changed to: Twenty merits, fame, glory and glory, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons! Lao Tzu, an authentic mountain man, came across the ocean, not to mention eight thousand miles? Although he was able to stand here and win the Valedictorian Award, a large part of the reason was because he had memories of his previous life, but without more than ten years of hard study, he could turn his memories into delicate numerical models and into convincing papers?
Relying on memory is called speculation, and his own kind of struggle is called struggle, and 12 years of hard study in the cold window have finally been exchanged for today's glory! The excited Li Jiaming held high his degree certificate and Valedictorian medal, first bowed to the tutors on the stage to thank him, and then bowed to the parents in the audience, and the applause was thunderous again.
After Li Jiaming, who had suppressed his excitement, stepped off the podium, the master's degree conferment ceremony continued, and then the doctorate. Unlike many master's students, the 206 PhDs who graduated this semester were not only awarded degree certificates by their supervisors, but also wore decorative shawls of degree gowns by their supervisors, and the audience stood up and cheered for them.
After the degree conferment ceremony, many families took photos with their children on campus, and Li Jiaming and his family also happily took a group photo together. Just as he was happy, Hu Xuanxuan, who had not seen him for a long time, suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "Senior, can you take a photo with me?"
With long hair flowing and a sunny smile, as if she was like a little girl next door, she couldn't help but make Qiao Qiao's eyes light up when he was holding a camera.
"Jiaming, hurry up, take a photo with your senior sister. Closer, closer".
Qiao Qiao, who was wearing a black coat and was very tall, smiled like a fox stealing a chicken, took two photos and gave the camera to Shui Zai, walked over and shook his hand, and then hugged Hu Xuan's shoulder and said with a big grin: "Xuan Xuan, next time he dares to bully you, come to me directly, and promise to help you get justice." ”
This sounds awkward, but Hu Xuanjiao smiled and said, "Sister Qiao Qiao, you and Sister Fen are both doctors, right?"
"How do you know?"
"It's bookish, just like a senior. ”
The water boy holding the camera looked at Hu Xuanxuan, whose face was crimson, strangely, and then looked at Li Jiaming next to him, and whispered: "Boss, I'd rather kill the wrong person than let it go!"
"Can you think of something else?"
Li Jiaming knocked on the head of the water boy in amusement, and inadvertently saw a figure wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses looking for people everywhere, and suddenly a wave of emotion surged in his heart, and he hurriedly ran to the person he thought would not come.
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