Before Zhao Ping'an planned to return a few mouthfuls of carbon dioxide pressure, the blue interface changed again, and a row of information suddenly appeared.

[Host: Zhao Ping'an]

[Age: 23]

[Strength: 6]

[Dexterity: 8]

[Stamina: 5]

[Life: 7]

[Prestige: 20013]

[Level: Yet to obtain the Craftsman Rank]

[Remaining Items in the Warehouse: 'Cosmic Lower Chemistry Skill Book']

"What the hell? How does it feel like a property panel in a game? ”

Zhao Ping'an has always felt that he has the most basic quality of being a great designer - a big nervous strip, and after confirming that this inexplicable thing is not a threat to himself, he gladly accepted that this cliff is some kind of black technology game that has not yet been popularized.

Well...... It's a bit interesting, it's still a void projection, is this the legendary hologram technology? It's just that where is its launch end? And how are those few weak chicken single-digit attributes calculated? What is prestige? For the hair so high? Also What is the Craftsman Rank? Wait, the warehouse......

Thinking that there were still things in the warehouse, Zhao Ping'an tried to swipe his finger lightly on the blue panel, and actually ...... You can really paddle!

In the warehouse interface composed of a nine-square grid, Zhao Ping'an really saw a thick book in the first grid, and there were even two options next to it - learn or discard.

Zhao Ping'an was undoubtedly attracted by this unheard-of high-tech product at this time, and he subconsciously wanted to "eat" the cosmic low-level chemistry skill book, but thinking that he was about to participate in the interview, he finally endured it, what if he had to farm monsters and cultivate or double his experience after eating? I can't spare time right now, so wouldn't it be a waste of a skill book?

As a hardcore professional gamer, he would never make such a low-level strategic mistake.

The car stopped suddenly, Zhao Ping'an knew that he had arrived, and clicked on the upper right corner unsatisfactorily, and the blue interface disappeared as expected, and then in the driver's stupid expression, he reached out and wiped the flowing bangs that did not exist on his forehead, waved his sleeves, and left in style.

Chongqing in June is the hottest time of the year, the sun is steaming the earth, the heat waves are distorting the air, and the sci-fi world is full of déjà vu.

From the road to the automatic door of the building, Zhao Ping'an, who is wearing a black suit, is like a human-shaped solar panel, and if he has a light bulb on his head, it is estimated that he can directly generate electricity.

When the spotless automatic door slowly opened, and the cool cold air came to his face, Zhao Ping'an groaned very unproductively.

The hall was crowded, and the people who came to apply for jobs put up a long line, a hot scene was completely in Zhao Ping'an's expectations, after all, this is Yunchuang, a first-class enterprise with hundreds of design patents, it is said that a designer who walks out of it casually may be a millionaire, and envy the dead is not worth his life!

"Senior sister, where did you come from?" Holding an electronic ticket numbered 75 in his hand, Zhao Ping'an lined up at the end of the line in a regular manner, and suddenly found that the girl in front of him could score 80 points, and his heart suddenly rose.

Shen Mengyu turned around in astonishment, and after finding a tall and thin boy standing behind him with an innocent face, he said with a smile: "Peking University, what about you?" ”

"Me? Hehe...... I'm pretty much the same, Tsinghua's. Zhao Ping'an said with a red face and a heartbeat, but he couldn't say it in his heart, this fucking competition is too tragic, right?

"It turned out to be a student of Tsinghua University, disrespectful and disrespectful." Peking University and Tsinghua University have always been good friends, and it is also a kind of fate to meet in this foreign place, Shen Mengyu generously stretched out his little white hand.

"I'm glad I will." Zhao Ping'an rubbed the oil without leaving a trace, and pretended to be sanctimonious and skilled.

The two chatted without a word, and the time passed not slowly, and with the arrangement of the staff, Shen Mengyu, who was carrying a delicate small suitcase, walked into the interview room. Zhao Ping'an made a cheering gesture for her, but after his eyes swept over the suitcase with two rows of combination locks, the sense of crisis in her heart was even stronger.

"No. 75, Zhao Ping'an."

The interview was conducted separately, Zhao Ping'an straightened his collar, closed his eyes, opened his eyes, strode forward, and walked into another room, leaving everyone with a desolate back.

The room is simply furnished, with three interviewers sitting at an oval conference table with name tags on the table.

Zhao Ping'an smiled and was about to say hello, but he didn't want to center the female interviewer named Jiang Yaqi, after looking at the information in his hand, he frowned and said, "Southwestern Polytechnical University? Why does this kind of school also recruit? ”

Hey! Dude's temper, what is this kind of school? Southwestern Polytechnical University is also an undergraduate college, although it is only three, but after all, it is the alma mater of buddies, how can you be so slandered?

Of course, Zhao Ping'an only dared to think about these thoughts in his heart at most, and the smile on his face still did not decrease: "Hello leaders, Zhao Ping'an of Southwestern Polytechnical University, please take care of me." ”

"Okay, let's take out the interview work and take a look, there are more than a dozen high-achieving students from first-class colleges and universities waiting for it." Jiang Yaqi waved her hand a little impatiently, as if she wanted to finish this transition quickly.

The other two male interviewers did not say a word, putting on an undeniable expression, guessing in their hearts that it should be the negligence of the administrative department, otherwise it would be impossible to include the three graduates in the recruitment scope.

Although Zhao Ping'an was a little angry in his heart, he thought about it for the sake of the future, and then took out a pack of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang from his arms seriously, which he saved after several days of tight clothing, after all, the big front door of two yuan a pack on such an important occasion is indeed a bit off.

"Stop! Didn't know that smoking is prohibited here? Get the hell out of here! Jiang Yaqi glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and suddenly became angry, it is really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, really think that he is a loose tobacco boy?

To say that these college students today usually don't know how to work hard, and they are more than one in the best of these crooked ways!

Obviously, in Jiang Yaqi's opinion, Zhao Ping'an is ready to send cigarettes to them in order to 'good' the relationship.

It's just that what surprised her was that the young man in front of her didn't seem to have the meaning of 'sharing' after taking out the cigarette, but used a familiar technique - stretched out two fingers and gently patted the side of the cigarette case, popped out a cigarette, and said with a harmless expression: "Leader, you misunderstood, this is my work." ”

After that, in the puzzled eyes of the three of them, Zhao Ping'an turned the cigarette case in his hand slightly sideways, revealing a dark brown sticker on the side.

"Its name is match stickers, the perfect combination of matches and cigarettes, with it you can completely abandon the lighter, after all, smoking without a fire is a very painful thing."

Looking at him with a confident look, Jiang Yaqi only felt angry, and after standing up suddenly, she said mercilessly: "This is what you call design?" Convenient and better smoking? To make air pollution worse? Make people die faster? ”

"Leader, I think the matter of smoking depends on the individual, smoking addiction can make fire if you drill wood, how can I change it with a small matchstick, I just stand in the perspective of designing to change life, and seek some benefits for countless smokers." Zhao Ping'an said somewhat dissatisfied.

"Strong words, nonsense! Designed to improve the quality of life, not to make you hasten people's deaths! ”

"Leader, I can only say, you don't understand if you don't smoke."