(a)

Her own transformation reminded her of a movie she had watched.

A man is thrown into hell, chains are bound to him, and the earth's crust is moved to cover him. The mountain shook and he leaped out, breaking free from the chains, with flying iron wings on his shoulders, and his eyebrows were full of eyebrows, attacking the world. She almost became one of those people.

But now, she's going to give up sales again, she's going back.

"Are you willing? Give up the seeds sown in the market and wait to be harvested, and give up the harvest on that road. Walking back means that you have chosen an uncertain, unsafe and turbulent path. ”

To choose this path is to choose a steep and deserted path, with rocks rolling and overgrown with shrubs and weeds. With the moon overhead, dead silence, is it necessary to choose such a path? ”

"A woman's youth is limited, you have to get married. You've missed out on your best fertility period now, and if a few more years go away, you'll probably be gone forever with fertility. Isn't it too tragic for a woman to have no children? ”

"I know, but don't put that reason on me. I had a desperate madness factor in my blood. Then let me spend a few years, crazy for myself to dance once, of course, I also want success, fame, wealth.

However, it was more of an inner impulse in my life. Even so, there are so many people in this world who are living for the order that is determined by the outside world, and the outside world is helplessly persecuted. It seems to have become a stone order, so why not derail me once? ”

She dialed Bai Xian's cell phone.

"Bai Xian, I have a decision."

"What decision?" Bai Xian listened to her voice a little differently.

"I want to quit my job, go to graduate school again, go back to school, and recharge my dreams again."

Bai Xian was surprised and was silent for a while. A few days ago, she was discussing with him how to distribute the cost of saving millions of dollars set by the boss?

"Have you thought about it? I'm afraid you're three minutes hot. ”

"No, I really figured it out. Just, I do it. It's so selfish that you have to bear all the survival. Tuition, living expenses, and much more.

"It's okay, as long as you decide, I didn't say before, I'm going to let you fulfill your dreams that you couldn't fulfill. When I was in Fucheng, I told you that I would like to be a bridge that allows you to step over my shoulders, over the mud, and see the blue sky in front of you. ”

This man, when he chose to bring Chang Xia out of that town, had secretly made a lifelong commitment.

On Bai Xian's side, it was easy to make a decision together, but on the company's side, there was some resistance to resigning.

(b)

In the warm and cold spring, Chang Xia, dressed in a red windbreaker, ran into the office like a gust of wind. Colleagues have long been accustomed to the fact that Manager Chang is in a hurry.

"Xiao Li, Mr. Dai, are you there?" "In," Xiao Li, who was doing the account, replied. She went straight to Mr. Dai's office, knocked on the door and went in, took out this month's work plan from her bag, and handed it to Mr. Dai. Mr. Dai flipped through it.

She stood there, clearly having something to say. Mr. Dai raised his head and looked at her. Mr. Dai was dressed in a dark blue suit, trapped in the black boss's table and chair, and his face was weathered.

She paused, and finally said, "Mr. Dai, let me recommend an OTC (over-the-counter) manager to you." Dai didn't react, but laughed, his tongue swirling, "Hey, what about you?"

She lowered her head slightly, and said softly in shame: "Mr. Dai, I'm not going to continue to do it———— I want to go to graduate school."

Mr. Dai's eyes suddenly widened, his neck seemed to be pinched from behind, his chin was hanging in the air, and the whole person was stunned all of a sudden. Then he coughed and straightened up in the boss's chair.

At the beginning, she had no experience, but it was he who met Bole and let her enter the company. Of course, she didn't disappoint him.

He saw with his own eyes that a pretty girl turned into a black girl "Li Ghost" who was used to sales, and he had just handed over the terminal market of an entire province to her, why did she suddenly withdraw it? A high-pitched voice of a beautiful voice was slashed in an instant.

Mr. Dai shook his head and said undeniably: "Who are the people who are going to graduate school now?" are all people who are dissatisfied with reality and can't find a way out. They thought that if they were admitted to graduate school, everything would be fine for the rest of their lives. Why should you? Yes! ”

Mr. Dai said sharply, and nailed those who were admitted to graduate school to the wall and beat them to death. She had no choice but to send it under his nail for nothing.

Every year, about a million people take part in the postgraduate entrance examination. A large part of them are because they can't find a satisfactory job at the moment, so they continue to study for exams. This vast army of millions can squeeze the streets and alleys of any city to the brim.

It seems that you can see the rush of the crowd, dangling in the headlands; They squeezed in this headland with the bags of life on their backs, the sails were torn apart by each other's sharp horns, and their youth fell like bird feathers pecking at each other, and their bodies were bare and cold when they were pecked off their feathers.

"Doesn't we often have to budget the ratio of advertising investment to return? Will society in three years stagger a vacancy embedded in you? You're not looking for a job, and you don't need a high degree to do sales. The income after the graduate school entrance examination may not be able to catch up with the income you make in sales now. Have you thought it through? Mr. Dai closed the black laptop on the table and asked Chang Xia earnestly.

Chang Xia was stunned, but soon started fighting the drums of war again: "I didn't think about it that far, but the graduate school entrance examination is indeed a wish in my heart." Because I never went to college. I always think that if I have the opportunity in this life, I must go to the second university. ”

Mr. Dai shook his head undeniably: "Then aren't you going to buy a house and get married?" With this income, you should be able to buy a house and get married. ”

Lao Dai's words were like a shuttle thrown out by a martial arts master, hitting her death hole without any mistake

。 It's true. The flowers are falling and the water is red, and the age is anxious to be disturbed to the age of thirty.

Seeing that she was clicked on the dumb hole, she was silent, "What major are you going to take?" Mr. Dai asked casually, the frontal attack was complete, and then the attack from the side.

"Literature." Her voice was like a fluke flying slowly like a mosquito in winter. Mr. Dai opened his mouth and laughed, and a smile jumped on the slightly bald head.

The bald head is a sign of authentic youth and promising. He worked well in Beijing and was sent to Peking University by the company for three years of on-the-job MBA. When I was in Beijing, I often accompanied a group of deans to Los Angeles in the United States for so-called investigations. As a result, several properties in first-tier cities operate this branch independently.

"What is literature?" Mr. Dai kindly asked: "Can literature be eaten as food?" Alas! It seems that not everyone who studies medicine has the style of Lu Xun.

"At your age, aren't you married? People should always be realistic! "Mr. Huang's life plan, like his market plan, is based on effective use.

Chang Xia often knocked on the excel sheet with Mr. Huang to calculate the amount of investment in commercial promotions and retail pharmacy promotions. The maximum input-to-output ratio, this is the central idea of their market articles.

When she invested three terrible years of time and re-entered society, would the society three years later still stagger a vacancy embedded in her? This is indeed a real problem.