"Hey, another failure." Yan Feng sighed, now that he is a senior in college, most of his classmates are looking for jobs and taking graduate school entrance examinations, only Yan Feng has not found a suitable job yet, in today's society, graduation means unemployment, and it will be more difficult to find a job after graduation, thinking about it, Yan Feng sighed and returned to the dormitory.

Now in addition to Yan Feng in the dormitory, there are only two people left, Zhao Long and Zhou Yan, four of the original eight-person dormitory have found jobs, interned in their own companies, and no longer live in school. Another was admitted to graduate school and is now on vacation at home.

And Yan Feng, Zhao Long and Zhou Yan are all preparing to stay in City C, and they have been looking for jobs in City C during this time, and when they graduate, they have to rent a house outside, and their lives are more stressful, so the three of them are very anxious, but when Yan Feng returned to the dormitory, he saw Zhao Long and Zhou Yan packing their things.

When Yan Feng saw it, a bad thought flashed in his heart, and said, "You..."

When Zhao Long and Zhou Yan saw that it was Yanfeng, a smile appeared on their faces, and they said; "Today we got a job, working on software, the company is quite far from the school, we have to go out and rent a house."

Hearing the words of the two, Yan Feng forcibly showed a smile on his face and said, "Congratulations, how much is it a month?" ”

Zhao Long listened and said, "It's not much, three thousand yuan." Yan Feng listened and said, "Very good, come, I'll help you." ”

Yan Feng said, stepped forward to help the two of them clean up their things, with a smile on his face, as for what he was thinking, only he knew it.

Half an hour later, Yan Feng was the only one left in the whole bedroom, quiet and cold, because of neurasthenia, Yan Feng liked to be quiet, and he didn't like it very much, but in his senior year, the people in the bedroom had changed from eight to three, and now he was the only one left, the quiet in the bedroom was terrible, and Yan Feng's heart was not a taste, everyone was going their own way, where should they go? In the past, when there were people in the dormitory, he could still chat with his classmates, make trouble, and vent, but now he stays alone in the dormitory, Yan Feng feels that the depression around him is terrible, and then, Yan Feng smashed his fist on his bed board and said, "I don't believe in this evil!" ”

After speaking, Yan Feng took his resume and went to the next company.

The bus is very crowded, the driver's skills seem to be a little mediocre, and there are constant shocks along the way, Yan Feng was already motion sick, and he was dizzy along the way, and he couldn't help himself from spitting on the car, and he swayed for an hour before Yan Feng arrived at the station.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yan Feng hurriedly ran to a trash can and vomited, if he took a taxi, he could not suffer this crime, but Yan Feng's living expenses slowly bottomed out, and the conditions at home were not good, Yan Feng didn't want to ask his family for money, he wanted to find his own job before the living expenses bottomed out, and his family provided him with food, housing and school for so many years, and his parents were getting old, at this age, he should no longer rely on his family, but should become the pillar of the family!

After vomiting, Yan Feng felt a lot more comfortable, and then rinsed his mouth with his own warm water, and then he walked to the company he interviewed today, Tianlong Network Technology Company.

Although the name of this company is powerful, it is only a small company in City C, and there are only twenty or thirty bosses and employees, but now it is not easy for large companies to enter, and it is good for most fresh graduates to find a job in this kind of small company.

The interviewer is a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, with slightly thick makeup and a good figure, and if she looks in general, she can give seventy or eighty points, which is still a little lethal to a boy like Yan Feng, Yan Feng said: "Hello, this is my resume." ”

Taking Yan Feng's resume, the woman glanced at it, then looked at Yan Feng with a scrutinizing eye, and said, "How much do you know about computer languages?" ”

"Computer language is the medium of human-computer interaction, and it can be divided into three types: machine language, assembly language, and high-level language..."

Then the woman said, "Can you write a simple piece of software?" ”

Yan Feng listened, frowned, practice has always been his weakness, seeing Yan Feng's expression, the woman frowned, and said, "This is the end of the interview, we will inform you in two days." Yan Feng listened, knew that there was no drama again, and sighed and left Tianlong Network Technology Company.

Leaving the company, Yan Feng was not in a hurry to take the car back, but walked around this street, he just got out of the car, but he didn't want to get in the car anymore and wander around, first take two steps to breathe, and now if he goes back, he is the only one in the bedroom Yan Feng, he is a little afraid of entering the empty house.

This street is still relatively lively, after a while, Yan Feng saw a roadside stall selling small pendants, it seems that there are a few things that are quite exquisite, Yan Feng walked over, a silver-black cross sword entered Yan Feng's field of vision, and a black and white dragon was surrounded by the sword body.

The chain is pure blue, it looks very beautiful, Yan Feng picked up the chain, and suddenly the original anxious mood calmed down a lot, but he didn't notice this, he just felt very comfortable, and then Yan Feng asked the thirty-something stall owner's aunt, "Auntie, how to sell this chain?" ”

Yan Feng lives so big, he has almost never bought any bracelets and necklaces, after all, he is a boy, and because of family conditions, he lives more economically, and now during this period, even if he goes to participate in the recruitment, he doesn't take a taxi, and now he wants to buy this useless trinket, Yan Feng himself feels a little strange.

The stall owner's aunt heard Yan Feng's words and said casually: "Thirty." Yan Feng listened, thought for a while, and said, "Fifteen yuan, I want it." ”

The aunt listened and said, "At least twenty." ”

Yan Feng listened and wanted to put down this chain, after all, twenty yuan was his food money for a day, but his hand didn't seem to obey the call, and he couldn't let go of this chain at all, finally, gritting his teeth, Yan Feng took out twenty yuan and said, "Give it." ”

After speaking, Yan Feng flashed directly.

Yan Feng wandered around the street for a while, and when he saw that the time was close to four o'clock, he took the bus back to school, and he still had the cross sword bracelet in his hand, although it cost twenty yuan, but this chain did make him very satisfied.

Not to mention anything else, the feeling of being cool and cool in his hand made him very comfortable, and he didn't seem so dizzy when sitting on the bus, but although he was talking about taking the bus, in fact, he was standing, and the bus in City C, unless he got on the bus from the starting point of the bus, otherwise, the possibility of having a seat was zero.

Yan Feng was standing there by the aisle, and just as the bus was advancing, a car in front suddenly stopped, and the bus also braked suddenly, and suddenly the whole car rushed forward, and Yan Feng's right fist holding the cross sword necklace also smashed on the back of the side seat in front of him.