Chapter Twenty-Seven: It Must Be a Pot That Makes the Poster Too Ugly
I was busy with the company's affairs all day, and it wasn't until it was dark that Hao Yun got on the subway and went all the way back to the dormitory. What he didn't expect was that he was tortured by a soul as soon as he came back......
"Brother Yun, tell me honestly."
Looking at Zhou Xuan with a serious face, Hao Yun, who had changed into slippers, was stunned.
"Confess what?"
Stopping the pen and turning the chair, Zheng Xueqian also smiled maliciously, and interjected.
"We've all seen it, and you're still confessing to being lenient, which college is it for? Introduce me to another day. β
Hao Yun: "......? β
What's that?
Looking at Hao Yun, who didn't speak, Zhou Xuan thought he was shy, so he became even more energetic, squeezing his eyebrows and teasing.
"Yes, brother, it's only been a month since I came to college. I thought that your brother would be the first to get off the list, but I didn't expect you to run away first. β
"Just tease Brother Yun, don't pull me."
Completely immersed in his own music, Ziyuan played the guitar with half-squinted eyes, not interested in this topic, and even less concerned with the little fat man who always damaged him.
Hao Yun's mood at the moment is similar, he is so tired that he just wants to sleep after running outside for a day, and he doesn't even have the strength to complain, so he yawns and says impatiently.
"Get out, take off a fart sheet, I don't have time to mess around with you, take a shower and sleep."
Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't pretend, I clearly saw in the cafeteria, you and a huge beautiful young lady sat down to eat together, and the one she smiled at you was called a showman." International practice, if you take off the single, you have to invite the buddy who hasn't taken off the single to eat! β
Zheng Xueqian also coaxed: "Yes, yes, yes, treat yourself!" Hurry up and treat! β
It's okay to laugh.
Is there such an idiom?
What's more, that's not what the master told you about.
If someone else has such a few excellent roommates, don't laugh at yourself, I'm afraid I'll have to gloat and laugh.
"Der, pleaseβ"
Just when Hao Yungang couldn't help but want to complain, the bedroom door suddenly opened again.
This time it was a rare visitor.
The Knin brothers, the head of their dormitory, had returned before ten o'clock for the first time.
Zheng Xueqian: "Yo, why did you come back so early?" β
"Hey, troublesome," Zhu Kening grimaced in the face of his roommate's curious gaze, and neatly placed a thick stack of waste documents on the table, "At this year's orientation party, the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union requires that each class must have a program. β
"What if it doesn't happen?" The little fat man Zhou Xuan reflexively raised the bar.
Zhu Kening said with a serious face: "Class points will be deducted." β
Zhou Xuan said embarrassedly: "Uh, that's it...... That seems to be quite serious. β
In fact, Hao Yun still wanted to continue to ask, what would happen if the class points were deducted, but Brother Kening did not give him the opportunity to issue a soul torture, but looked at Liang Ziyuan with a pleading face.
"Brother Ziyuan...... Why don't you cooperate with me? β
Zheng Xueqian: "? β
Zhou Xuan: "?! β
Hao Yun: "??? β
Bedroom 401 was eerily quiet for a moment.
Fortunately, the pick in Liang Ziyuan's hand only paused for half a second, and then continued to pluck the strings with a nonchalant face.
"Boring."
Hearing these two words, everyone in the entire dormitory except Zhu Kening breathed a sigh of relief.
Boy.
If this guy really goes up to sing, I'm afraid that the auditorium will be lifted by the fleeing people.
"Desperate, this job is too difficult, it's useless to do ideological work, no one cooperates......" complained in his mouth, Zhu Kening pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
Speaking of which, it was the first time that Hao Yun saw this slightly normal expression from this guy's face.
No wonder, though.
I can even think of the next step of finding Liang Ziyuan to sing, it seems that he has indeed been forced to a dead end.
Hao Yun mourned for him in his heart, and then took off the towel hanging next to the cabinet and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
However, at this moment, a line of pale blue text quickly crossed in front of his eyes.
[Task 2: Ensure that the program of the 1801 class of soft workers wins the first place at the welcome party]
Hao Yun: "......? β
it?
Can two missions be done at the same time?
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Although it is okay not to do the tasks of the system, this means that for Hao Yun, it means wasting a tool man who is "suspected" to be SSR.
There is no doubt that this task is related to that Zhu teammate again.
According to the system rules, once a task fails or is abandoned, the associated target may not be able to trigger the task again for a period of time or even permanently, and even reduce the potential value in serious cases.
So far, Zhu Kening's potential has been a question mark.
Although Hao Yun was quite skeptical of his ability, he still had a little bit of expectation.
After all, after all, the system is awesome, and he has seen it.
Turning on the shower head, Hao Yun rubbed the soap while calculating in his heart.
"Anyway, the registration deadline is still a week, let's see if anyone has signed up."
"Liang Ziyuan doesn't have to count on it...... This guy will go up to perform when the time comes, if he makes a nervous improvisation at a critical moment, he doesn't feel embarrassed, it's okay, and the master's task will blow up. β
In general, there are still a lot of talents in the 1801 class.
And among those who don't have insight into the value of talent and potential, there are also some versatile talents.
When the time comes, choose the most potential to help him from the program in the newspaper, maybe this task will be quite easy?
Thinking like this, Hao Yun, who climbed into bed and lay down after taking a shower, finally closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep before Comrade Zhu Kening's snoring sounded......
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Next.
Hao Yun got up early, washed up and went downstairs.
When passing by the door of the dormitory manager's office, he teased Ah Huang, who didn't want to pay attention to him or catch mice, and then went straight to the school gate.
Today is Saturday and there are no classes.
And coincidentally, the school recruitment meeting of the Chengnan Talent Market is also today.
Whether or not the system task can be completed depends on whether this recruitment is successful or not.
In order to save time, Hao Yun, who has always been picky, also had a rare luxury, and took an online taxi at the school gate and rushed to the talent center.
Although the preparations were hasty, the staff here also worked hard to solve the employment of these college students, and even prepared his booth and posters one night.
"This is your work card, the booth is in the fourth row of the hall on the first floor, No. 17, and there is a fifteen-minute roadshow at about two o'clock in the afternoon, in the No. 12 lecture hall."
"Posters that our staff will bring over...... Are you alone? β
The so-called roadshow is similar to a recruitment lecture, which is quite common in Xia Guo.
Its purpose is mainly to let the recruiter talk about the company's future planning and benefits, which is another way to promote in addition to the poster in front of the booth, mainly for some companies that need professional and skilled talents.
Generally, the roadshow of large enterprises is scheduled in the morning, and the time is usually two hours, which is enough for the HR sent to recruit to brag slowly on the stage. There is another one in the afternoon for more awesome enterprises, not to talk about work, but only about ideals.
Anyway, no matter whether the things are useful or not, the newcomers in the audience will generally listen meticulously, and even take notes in a small notebook, for fear that they will have to take the test during the interview.
And for those small businesses, the roadshow is more casual.
If someone applies, it will be arranged after 1 p.m., and it usually takes 10 minutes.
After all, it's been a long time, and no one wants to listen to it.
"Well, it's just me...... The roadshow arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon? Hao Yun muttered slightly complaining, "Isn't that all picked by others?" β
The staff coughed dryly, and officially replied.
"You don't have to worry about this...... The most important thing here is talent, and as long as the salary is right, I am sure that you will be able to hire the people you need. β
Will it really go so well?
To be honest, Hao Yun didn't doubt what this staff member said, and even thought it was simpler than him at first.
After all, in his previous life, he basically stood in the position of being selected, and he felt that the HR in charge of recruitment seemed to be just standing there, drinking tea and waiting for resumes to come to the door.
However, when the school recruitment meeting officially began, he gradually began to feel a trace of pressure.
Even though the talent center is crowded with young faces in the aisle, few are willing to stay in front of his booth for a few more seconds.
It's not that no one has submitted a resume.
It's just that those resumes are too casual.
It's so casual that it's like handing out flyers, throwing down your resume and saying thank you and leaving, not planning to talk to him, the boss.
And it was at this time that Hao Yun realized that he had really thought about the problem simply.
Although Jiangcheng is a university city, it is also the world's largest university town in this life, and there is no shortage of high-level workers. However, there are also many high-quality enterprises here, such as Longwei, Rice, Tengfei and other global top 100 groups, all of which have their own R&D bases here.
If you can, of course, you want to work in these well-known companies, not to mention the salary and benefits, but also to say that it will be more face-saving.
As for those small startups......
It's hard to get eye-to-eye with these candidates.
It's the norm to look at each other unpleasantly.
Sitting in front of the booth, Hao Yun pondered for a long time and came to a conclusion.
Eighty percent of the problem is still on the poster!
But this is inevitable, after all, this thing was originally made by him with PPT, except for the basic information required to be written on the cover, it is almost unattractive compared to the posters in front of the surrounding booths.
"Careless......"
Looking at the indifferent crowd in front of him, Hao Yun couldn't help frowning.
Yesterday, I went to YY's own special function to show off at the job fair, but I forgot that recruitment is a two-way choice.
While he is picking on others, others are also picking on him.
No matter how high the potential value is, it is useless not to come to his booth to submit a resume, or if you are not interested in his company.
At least so far, among those who came to submit resumes, Hao Yun didn't even meet a job seeker who could trigger him to be passive.
"It's too late to redo the poster...... Can you only watch the roadshow in the afternoon? β
Hao Yun, who originally planned to focus on the audition in the morning and the roadshow in the afternoon, gradually felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
Can't you get it......
That might be his only hope.
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After anxiously waiting and preparing, it was finally two o'clock in the afternoon.
Only half of the lunch box at noon was eaten, and Hao Yun, who had no appetite, went directly to the No. 12 lecture hall, took the microphone from the staff, and walked to the podium.
Looking down at the audience, Hao Yun, who had finally ignited his fighting spirit, suddenly sank in his heart.
Finish the calf.
There weren't a lot of people in this room!
Before he started to play, the candidates sitting here sentenced him to death for the upcoming roadshow with expressions of lack of interest, and many buddies sitting in the back row even began to do the test papers of the written examination for the school recruitment of the Rice Group over the years.
Good guys, dare these grandchildren just come here to rest?
Seeing that Hao Yun had not moved for a long time, the staff coughed lightly to remind.
"It's time to go."
Hao Yun is still trying to rescue it.
"Wait, wait a little longer."
However, the staff standing here obviously did not have the enthusiasm of the morning.
Originally, he didn't have much patience for this messy job, and he was just waiting to go home from work to sleep, and said impatiently.
"Whatever, you can wait a while if you want, I've already started the timer."
Hao Yun: "......"
Gan, I really don't give any face!
What to do with this one?
That's it?
If someone is interested, that's what a ghost is called!
Not to mention any tool people with a potential value greater than 5.
But at this moment, Hao Yun, who was anxious, suddenly moved in his heart, thinking that there was still a baby lying in the system space, so he immediately turned his head in a hurry and looked at the staff next to him.
"Open the front and back doors."
"Huh?" The staff who was bored and pinched the watch was stunned, frowned and asked, "The corridor is full of people...... Aren't you noisy? β
Hao Yun shook his head.
"It's okay, open it."
Although confused, the staff agreed to his request with suspicion.
As the front and back doors opened, the noise outside drifted into the lecture hall, and those who were working on the questions also frowned and stopped writing.
Looking at the candidates in the classroom, Hao Yun picked up the microphone and crushed the motivation gem taken out of the system space.
In an instant, the microphone in his hand seemed to be enchanted, faintly flickering with a light that only he could see.
The light was so faint that it was hard to even detect if you didn't look closely.
Just when Hao Yun was wondering why he didn't react, an unknown energy suddenly overflowed from the grip of the microphone, and even made his palms feel faintly hot......
Here it comes!
The burning sensation is coming!
Taking a deep breath, Hao Yun suppressed the restless emotions in his heart.
In a calm and destined extraordinary tone, he began the opening remarks of this roadshow.
"You-"
It was a soft, but weighty voice.
Driven by an unknown force, it grabbed almost everyone's ears -
and the soul.
"Hungry for success?"
The moment the words fellβ
The atmosphere of the whole venue was restless together!