"Classmate, do you have anything else to say?"

Listening to the voice seems to be asked by a young lady.

Because her back was to Xia Suyuan, she couldn't tell which senior sister said it. So his eyes fell on the girl on the podium.

The girl named An Ning smiled, but the smile was really not good-looking: "...... Nope. ”

It looks a little distorted.

"Do you know what the Propaganda Department does?"

The girl on the stage didn't speak, but shook her head.

Someone below has already started whispering.

In fact, this is not very common. After all, the people who sit in the classroom now can generally get the basic functions of the five departments of the student union from the senior sister when they are recruiting new people in the small square.

Of course, it is not excluded that some may not really know. But as long as you are a student who really wants to come, you will definitely say "I don't know, but I can understand" at this time.

A very simple sentence. Although it is not perfect, it will not make those judges impress them greatly.

"Why do you want to go to the Propaganda Department?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open. For a moment, everyone's eyes converged on the door.

It was a girl who came in. He is tall and has long hair that falls loose on his back. She wears glasses and is slightly chubby. The face is painted with light makeup.

It doesn't look like a freshman.

The girl didn't speak, just nodded at the people in the classroom, and then sat down in the middle of the first row.

So the ministers in the middle motioned to An Ning on the podium to continue answering.

The girl squirmed again: "I...... Want to train yourself......"

After holding it for a long time, it was easy to hold back a sentence.

Most of the seniors sitting in the front two rows were impatient, looking at the past from Xia Suyuan's perspective, supporting their foreheads, scoring points, and turning pens.

She couldn't help but laugh and pounded Wu Qianning beside her: "Eh, if you go on stage by then, don't give me a person who wants to exercise yourself, how many times have you gone up, when it comes to why you say this, I'm tired of listening to it." ”

The girl nodded.

The senior sister sitting on the back of the second row said, "If you want to train yourself, you can also do other departments." What we ask is, there are so many student union departments, why do you want to go to the propaganda department? ”

The girl seemed to be at a loss when she encountered this situation for the first time on the podium.

She took a deep breath. Xia Suyuan thought she was going to say something, but she still didn't say anything.

She couldn't stand it anymore, let alone the ministers.

This question is actually asking what is the difference between the Propaganda Department and other departments. Anyone who knows anything about it will not come out of the current situation. Xia Suyuan thinks that she is not interested in the student union, but she can come up with an answer to this question in three seconds.

But the girl didn't.

The classroom was full of discussions.

Then, only a "snap" was heard. Subconsciously, those whispers instantly became smaller.

Xia Suyuan stretched out her head and looked forward.

It turned out that Guo Peichen put the pen in his hand on the table. It was the moment the pen touched the table, it made a crisp sound.

She saw the boy get up from his seat and turn to the freshman sitting in the back: "Be serious when you come up!" You're here for an interview, not for fun! In the future, when you go to the workplace and go to the company for an interview, you will have to be like now, and you can't answer what other HR asks? ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to the girl on the podium: "I asked you why you applied for our profession, and you couldn't answer." Your strengths, can't be answered. With your resume all blank, I don't know what you have the courage to fish here! ”

"If you don't want an interview, just go out.".

As soon as the words fell, the boy stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the door.