Yan Chuxin looked back and forth at the numbers on the screen several times, revealing a desperate look, although it was expected, it was still difficult to accept. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who makes himself a pig's head, the answers in the AB paper will be wrong, even if the professional score is high, the English score is not even C area. Lao Yan gave her the name "Chuxin" with the mentality of a literary and artistic youth, who knew that he was a "careless" king in the exam since he was a child, and he had a good brain, but his grades have been unstable.

"Hey!" Mom's loud voice almost deafened her ears. "Are the results out? What do you think? ”

"I guess it's no show. English scores are too poor. ”

"There are two ways now. Either come back and ask your dad to find you a job, or you can continue to take the exam next year. ”

"I'll think again."

In fact, she already had an idea, she must take the exam, but this year, she can't reach out to her family to ask for money, and she will find a part-time job to earn some living expenses first.

The first intention to browse the recruitment information on the Ganji network: Miss Etiquette has neither a figure nor a face, photography, design, and accounting have no technology at all, and the waiter or something is too wasteful of time. She stumbled upon the "Travel" column and thought it was interesting, so she clicked in, which is usually for jobs such as recruiting tour guides or document entry.

Suddenly, a strange job posting came into her eyes.

Job Title: Scenic Refinisher (Part-time)

Salary: charged according to the order, 4000-8000 yuan per order.

Recruitment requirements: This position requires long-term business trips, frequent overtime, and certain personal safety risks, bold and strong ability to stay up late is preferred. Candidates need to have a special physique, and the details are negotiable.

Liaison Office: No. XX, Lane 1XX, Jiashan Road, Luwan District, Shanghai.

At the beginning, there is no profession of "scenic refinisher" at all, and the recruitment requirements are weird, but the salary looks attractive, which is very in line with her needs to earn a sum of money.

Roommate Vera Wang pushed the door in, she was wearing a two-color patchwork dress, her hair was well groomed, and she wore some light makeup.

"How's the interview going?"

She shook her head, the situation was not ideal.

There's not a lot of good news for graduation season. Wei Wei wanted to stay in Shanghai, but the public service was very restrictive to outsiders, and it was even more difficult to compete with graduates from prestigious universities.

"What about you? Have you checked the results? ”

"Hey...... As expected, it didn't cross the line. "The tone of the original heart has returned to calm.

"So what are you going to do? Looking for a job? ”

"If I want to find a job, I guess I will have to go back to my hometown, and I plan to take the exam for another year and fight hard."

Weiwei has always disapproved of wasting time on the graduate school entrance examination at the beginning, and feels that it is too inefficient to face the dilemma of job hunting after a few years.

"By the way, can you help me see this part-time job, is it reliable?" Chuxin clicked on the posting, but a line popped up on the page: "Sorry, the page you searched for doesn't exist or has been deleted by the website." ”

"What are you looking at?"

"Huh? It's still there. Forehead....... Anyway, it's a casual job that sounds strange but pays well. ”

"You don't think about the good things that the world has a pie! This kind of ambiguous and well-paid job is not for you. After speaking, he looked her up and down with a smile.

Chuxin knew that she wanted to be crooked, and she was going to fight. But the job was a bit strange, so I didn't think about it for the time being.

At the juncture when graduation is approaching, most of the successful graduate school entrance examinations who find a job go out to relax, and those who can't find a job are bumping around like headless flies.

I was used to getting up early, and I woke up at six o'clock that day, and Weiwei had already gone out.

She was nibbling on tofu buns in the Meiyuan cafeteria, and she couldn't figure out what she was going to do in this long day.

Her thesis has already been corrected, but now she is not looking for a job, and she is not in the mood to start preparing for graduate school again. Thinking that in a little more than a month, it will be time to leave the dormitory, and it is time to start renting a house.

After getting off the bus, she began to wander around the French Concession. She certainly couldn't afford to rent a house in this area, but she liked to look at it, and imagined what it was like to live in it as she watched it.

The sunlight casts dappled light and shadow through the sycamore leaves, and the small bungalows on the side of the road are like the building blocks of childhood, with pure colors, large sloping roofs, and neat steel windows.

After walking for an hour, I was a little thirsty and wanted to go to the convenience store to buy a drink.

Unintentionally glimpsed the house number of the neighborhood on the side, she felt a little familiar, and with her sensitivity to numbers, she touched it all the way.

She stopped in front of a red-brick house, with a black-lacquered door framed by a blue-gray stone bar and a vermilion mailbox hanging on the left.

She raised her hand to fasten the brass ring on the door, but found that the door was hidden.

She pushed the door open, her heart pounding. Inside the door is a mini courtyard, and there is an antique terracotta warrior with a grim expression.

Further inside, the living room is connected to the kitchen, which is transparent inside and out, and the furnishings in the hall are simple and elegant, with white sofas and beige background walls.

If you go up the stairs, you can see a tatami mat with a wooden bookcase at the end and a bathroom on the other side.

Strangely, she clearly felt that there was someone in the house, but there was no figure in sight. There is no smell of fireworks in the kitchen, and there are only decorative flowers on the dining table, not even cups.

It seemed inappropriate to stay at a stranger's house for a long time, and she turned and walked back, and as soon as she reached the courtyard, she felt a hand on her shoulder.

She was a little frightened, and she didn't dare to turn around for a while.

The "man" in the back spoke, and his voice was magnetic, but slightly hoarse, with a somewhat nasal voice.

"Who are you?"

She turned her head, the distance between the two was so close that she could feel her heartbeat, and she subconsciously stepped back before she could see the person's appearance clearly.

He is tall, with fine white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and clear eyes, but he is a little fat, which hides the heroism of his facial features. He was wearing an off-white casual suit, a shirt of the same color, and a pair of polished black leather shoes, looking like he was in his early thirties, and he didn't know why his taste in dressing was so old-fashioned.

Chuxin is no longer cranky, he exudes an aura of kindness and kindness, not like something weird.

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, he asked again.

"I ...... I ....... saw your job posting, and when I saw that the door wasn't closed, I just came in, sorry. ”

"Hey...... I deleted the notice not long after I boarded it, and I deleted it. He glanced at his original intention a few times and asked, "Are you interested?" ”

Chuxin didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say: "I don't know what this job is for, so I don't know if I can't do it." ”

"Since I found this place, it means that there is still a fate. Go inside, answer me a few questions, and you'll know if you're the one or not. ”