Chapter 1 An IT Woman Who Is Good at Classical Chinese!
"A gentleman has nine thoughts: seeing Siming, listening to Sicong, Se Siwen, looking Sigong, saying Sizhong, thinking respectfully, doubting and asking, thinking about difficult, and seeing righteousness." After writing silently, turn over the front application resume and confirm that the name field has been filled in.
Su held the pen in his right hand and didn't dare to turn in a circle, glanced at his watch, and turned his head at a thirty angle to find the interviewer. This series of actions and expressions are no different from taking the college entrance examination back then.
"The form is filled, right? Then you go back and wait for news! The interviewer Juanjuan kindly pushed her round-rimmed glasses and said that her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, like the sun's rays fluttering in the wind, soft and warm.
"Oh, you can go, huh?" Su Shi also pushed her square glasses and asked, feeling that this was the correct way to greet her, the difference was that her lenses were heavier than those of the interviewer.
It is said that the human eyeball can store the scenery, and Su is to store the most beautiful scenery in these two thick lenses.
Juanjuan smiled and nodded, she didn't know whether to laugh or whether she should leave without laughing.
"Shouldn't there be other questions asked in the interview?" Su is a little puzzled, it seems that big companies are different, one form knows everything? Shiro made her nervous for a few days.
When I passed the office on the first floor, I found that the girl at the front desk had a big face and freckles.
This big company is really not an ordinary style, so can it also be on the front stage? Presumably, if you are not born beautiful, you are born inspirational.
Looking down at the white shirt I was wearing today, without any embellishment, with a white and blue pleated skirt, it looked much better than this lady at the front desk.
In this era, everyone likes dreams and beauty, and likes every humble and bold daydream, but they definitely don't like the face that has laughed, cried, dry and fine lines, and has acne as soon as the menstrual period comes, not to mention the natural freckles face.
Whatever, smiling doesn't cost anything anyway, it sounds like Su is a science student, but in fact, he must be a liberal arts Confucian student who uses the gentleman's nine thoughts to answer the question of life on his resume. In fact, she is just a pseudo-literary young woman majoring in computer science, and this is her Nth job search.
Worrying about the electricity bill at home, and worrying about the rent at the company are all painful situations anyway. All roads lead to Rome, and some people were born in Rome, like those born in other places, they have to work harder!
"I only have a simple work experience, and there is nothing to ask, we just happen to lack reserve personnel, so let's notify her to join in a few days!" Juanjuan took the resume and asked her direct superior, Ouyang Key.
Manager Ouyang, who was wearing rimless glasses, frowned, his eyes shone with the brilliance of wisdom, and his sharpness revealed sternness.
The slender and thin index finger tapped on the resume on his desk, "We are not short of people, but recruit people, recruit useful people".
"Nine Thoughts of a Gentleman"? What does it mean? Haha, it's a bit interesting, a hint of intriguing light flashed in Ouyang Key's eyes.
"Sue yes? Hello, I'm Juanjuan of Company X," Su happened to be squatting in the toilet when she picked up the phone, and she usually didn't have the habit of binding her mobile phone with her, but as a job seeker who was waiting for the interview results every day, it was a must-have lifestyle to carry her mobile phone to the toilet.
Su was cheering and preparing to jump, but at the right time he found that his feet were numb, and this posture was a little ungraceful. I wanted to share the joy with others for the first time, and looked at a series of mobile phone numbers, but there was never a number to dial.
The loneliness of the night belongs to the night, and if you find someone to relieve the loneliness, you can only write it in your diary, loneliness, and it feels like writing some kind of plague-like terrible. That night, no dreams!
Jiang Cheng's pace was always so fast, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, the fiery red sun had already appeared above the curtain curtain.
Pedestrians on the road woke up too early like the sun. The breakfast shop around the corner is always overcrowded, the sound of buying and selling comes and goes, the crowd at each bus stop covers every corner of the city like a wireless network, and groups of people who go out are loaded and unloaded like goods to get on and off the bus.
In fact, Su is also cool to sleep until the sun is anxious, but the reality and responsibility of life make her introverted and struggle.
When Su strode into the door of Company X, the front desk staff seemed to have changed, at least the freckles on his face were gone, and Su was full of excitement and smiled and walked in half a step.
After completing the entry procedures, Ouyang Key called her to the front, and before he made a detailed introduction, he directly raised half of the corners of his mouth, if that was a smile, what did these ancient words mean?
"Ancient words? Wouldn't it be said that this is classical Chinese? Sue wanted to laugh at him, and she wanted to be herself, but the words that came out of her mouth in the end were a combination of these two thoughts, and she trembled to express it.
"That's what Mr. Kong said, that is, Confucius, that is, he said, as a gentleman, there are nine things to think about with your heart, which are what a gentleman should do, no, it is what Confucius thinks a gentleman should do."
"You must see clearly, not blurry, hear clearly, not vaguely, your face must be gentle, you must be modest, you must be loyal and truthful in your speech, you must not be false, you must be serious and responsible in doing things, you must not be slack or lazy, you must find a way to ask for advice if you have doubts, you can't get by and get by, and live a mixed life."
Su Shiyu spit out more words to explain this sentence every time, but Ouyang and Juanjuan, who was listening carefully on the side, and a cold young man who was sitting on the side watching the show, pricked up their ears, obviously still couldn't understand.
But she knew that Su had left them with the impression of being a "nerd" from then on, but she didn't know that the real opportunity for her to join the trial might really be Ouyang Key's curiosity about nerds, and he wanted to try how a girl who studied computer science used literature and art to play with that cold machine and rigid numbers.
The reason why a leader can be a leader must have his own unique demeanor, even if Juanjuan and the cool boy on the side are speechless after looking at each other and laughing. Ouyang Jian still listened to her with respect, and said after five seconds of thoughtfulness.
"Well, yes, we don't have a literate person like you in our current department."
I thought that Su would be arranged to do "cultural things" that some "cultural people" should do, but Ouyang's eyes rolled, and the topic came: "You are a computer major, so let's get familiar with the ERP data system first!" ”
Sue yes whispered "oh" after that, like a drop after hanging up the phone, "Let me be in charge of the data?" I really have to look at myself differently, of course, this leader has a special eye for appreciating talents," this was the first sentence she wrote in her diary that day.
That night, Su Wei did not lose sleep excitedly, but just had a dream, dreaming that Su Shi met Ouyang Xiu for the first time a thousand years ago.
When the first rays of sunlight broke through the clouds, Su Shi had already finished washing his face.
Deliberately changed into a mature black dress and followed Juanjuan to the office, which is a warehouse next to an underground parking lot of the company, although it is a basement, but the light is bright, not damp, and this place is big and has a fight with the square in my hometown village, in short, she doesn't hate this place.
"Yo, here comes a beauty", a boy in the warehouse who was packing materials asked Juanjuan, Su was a little shy to look at him, in the campus, the word beauty appeared on her very rarely, only talented women are the people she is used to hearing the label.
"Haha, yes, don't you argue every day that there are too few female colleagues, no, recruit a beautiful woman to work with you"! Juanjuan pointed at Su is smile and smiled.
"Her name is Su Shi, he is Mingyu, and he is Jiang Hai."
"Hello!"
"Good, comfortable, good."
Mingyu, who was burly and as strong as an ox, was bent over to pack, and when she stood up, she felt that she was going to look up twenty-five degrees to answer him.
It's a full 1.85 meters, Su is visual measurement of his height, who called her 1.58 meters tall.
Mingyu's facial features are not exquisite, but the outline is very distinct, and the smile is particularly funny when he shows a mouthful of big yellow teeth, guessing that he must have smoked too much, but a large pillar in the warehouse has a larger line of rhubarb words pasted on it: Warehouse is heavy, no smoking.
Therefore, Su couldn't help but look back at Mingyu again, and unexpectedly met a pair of eyes, sunny eyes, it was Mingyu looking at her.
He touched his head with his hand first, smirked and shifted his gaze, while Su Shi continued to follow Juanjuan to a corner of the warehouse.
Rows of shelves were stacked with boxes, and behind the goods near the ceiling, a gray-white toilet with a slightly peeling wall protruded.
The cement toilet does not indicate men and women, but there is a red plastic sign at the door.
"The toilet is broken and is being repaired" Su is look at Juanjuan with a puzzled expression, she pointed inside mysteriously, and walked in a few steps first.
Three tan desks, four gray computers, and two gay men working in different pits.
Don't get me wrong, the pit is indeed designed in the style of a toilet, except that there are different desks and computers in the separate door panels.
It turned out to be an information processing department disguised as a toilet, but at that time, she still didn't understand why the office was placed in such a private space, deployed like an underground studio.
Her job responsibility is to enter all kinds of manual purchase, sale and inventory documents of one of the branches into the computer information system, and she is comfortable learning the computer to do this, not to mention that I have always been known as the ten-fingered piano demon for this keyboard.
It was Xiaozhou who taught her to be familiar with the system, a male colleague who majored in accounting but liked to tinker with computer research.
"Xiaozhou, is there a problem with this receipt?"
"Oh, you record it!"
"It's time to get off work, let's go eat first!"
"Oh, it's a nice day!"
Su is questions and his answers are always not in the same channel, fortunately, it did not delay normal work communication, but it just needs more patience and understanding.
It is said that Xiaozhou first came to the company as an ordinary worker on the production line, with a little back in his ears, and was later promoted by Ouyang Key, who found out that his professionalism and talent were exceptional.
Information data to be accurately entered, is not a technical work, but manual work, Su is to take over when the system has just been successfully debugged, so to accumulate before the accumulation of manual documents all entered as the original data.
In that toilet room, which is not dark, it is normal to work overtime from 8 o'clock in the morning to 8 or 9 o'clock in the evening, and the boredom wears out the mind, and I work like a machine day after day.
Sue didn't want to drink chicken broth, she wanted to eat chicken. Of course, the premise is that there must be a chicken before there is a choice. So Su went to the bookstore on the weekend, and didn't think about what books to buy, but didn't want to face the machine.
The bookstore is very large, and with two glass doors inlaid with landscape pictures, a unique smell of ink from books comes to our noses, refreshing our hearts, making those of us who love to read a kind of inexplicable excitement, like a hungry person smelling the fragrance of bread, and instantly the blood of the whole body rushes up.
"Su is" someone patted me behind me, He Xi is the brother of her classmate He Huan, and when she appeared in front of her, she was always wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a smiling face like a spring breeze.
"You're coming to read too?" Sue asked softly.
"Well, to be precise, to buy books, how can this bookstore have a place to show us books! What books do you buy? ”
"Hehe, I don't know what to buy?" She replied, a little awkwardly.
"I heard He Huan say that you went to work in Company X, a big company, do you want to buy some books on workplace strategies?" He Xi asked, pointing to the tool column of workplace management.
"No, I'm looking for Sanmao's book" Su suddenly said the book he subconsciously wanted to buy accurately, even if Sanmao's book collection was already in a row.
"Sanmao? No wonder Ah Huan said that your writing is very good, presumably you have always retained your childlike innocence. ”
"Well, no, no, it's all scribbled before" Sue is appropriately modest, although he knows that this is also his most proud talent.
Although He Xi is not tall, compared to her, the books in the upper row of the bookshelf can still be reached with her feet.
He has a dimple, and when he laughs, he is very deep, and he handed me a copy of "Sanmao Wandering", Su is not embarrassed, she is just embarrassed for him, so he pointed to the three hairs on his head and said.
"Sanmao has spent a pleasant time with us, whether it is childhood or now, you also like to watch it, right?"
"yes, but I haven't read books, I only watched cartoons when I was a kid."
"Seeing this Sanmao, I suddenly thought of another writer Sanmao, you help me take it first, and I'll look for it myself."
He Xi is a smart person, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake about the book I wanted.
"I'm sorry, my level only stays in this book, hahaha"!
"This one is also very good-looking, it's okay, it's all good."
They went to look for books together, and He Xi accompanied me to look up and down for a while, and then went to ask the bookstore administrator, and when I came back, I already had several Sanmao's works in my hand.
"That's right, "The Story of the Sahara", "Walking Through Thousands of Rivers and Mountains", "Scarecrow Notes", "Gentle Night", "How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in Your Dreams".
Su took the story of the Sahara, in fact, these books are already available at home, but the Sahara should be newly typeset, looking at it, I picked it and let it go.
He Xi walked faster than her, and after walking around the bookstore a few times, he had already paid for the book first, saying that he would give it to Su is.
"No, no, thank you, I've had a habit since I was a kid that I don't like to read books bought by others except my family."
"But this is the book you picked yourself!"
"That feels like your book too", Su is face insisted, he had to shrug his shoulders and reveal a aggrieved mouth.
"Shall I treat you to a cup of coffee?" As he spoke, Sue noticed that his dimples were deeper.
Every time I think of you, a grain of sand falls from the sky, and the Sahara is formed!
In the café next to the bookstore, Su was immersed in Sanmao's words, completely ignoring what He Xi, who was talking about Sanmao's wanderings.
Work is as boring as life, and I can't imagine what the future work should be, but I have looked forward to when the sand that I miss will fall from the sky. Holding the handlebars and shaking in the bus to and from work, the heat wave and the smell of sweat that swept in the bus from time to time combined to make people almost faint.
Only when you get off work, you can hide in a room and clean up the dust that is involved in the hustle and bustle, so that your mood can relax lazily. It is as if we are trapped in the prison of this city, giving ourselves nothing more than a small dormitory, and finally waiting for loneliness to accompany us.
The company has added a lot of colleagues, but there are mostly male colleagues, although as one of the few female colleagues in the opposite sex group, Su is not feeling the treatment of a panda national treasure, after all, there are not tourists who buy tickets to come in but everyone is a black and white panda with the same style, and her existence is equivalent to a more swollen eye bag of the same kind.
I don't like to talk to people a lot, even if it's normal talking, so what happens in the company Su is attitude of not inquiring and not caring, and I don't know many colleagues. As the prescription of the glasses on the bridge of her nose rose from 500 to 750 degrees, she realized how much time she had dedicated to the machine.
"Su Su, help me check this receipt from last month" Mingyu said as she stood next to her, and because she was sitting, Su Yes's neck had to be raised higher when answering his question. Fortunately, he always has a sunny face, and he is the one who takes the initiative to talk to her the most among his colleagues.
"I heard that you live in the dormitory of the old factory? Is it safe to go back? He asked intermittently, but his eyes looked at the data sheet on Sue's computer.
Su was also disgusted with neck pain, so he didn't look at him, and turned his eyes to the keyboard to query.
"Well, it's also close to here, so there's no danger, and there are still a lot of people on the road when you get off work."
They talk casually.
"It's just that it's too slow when waiting for the bus, or you have to take a tricycle to get there, which is too troublesome."
"You just need to ride a bike!"
"I won't".
"Ah, rare, haha, I have a bike, I'll teach you next time."
"Okay, do you see if this order should be delivered at the wrong time?"
Su Shi carefully checked the documents, and suddenly heard a loud lecture from outside the door.
"Let you go? Let you go? Do you really think that our company is a herding horse? ”
Mingyu told her softly that it should be Chengfeng who was angry at again. Riding the wind? Looks like a terrible person.