On the penultimate day after the end of the graphic design class, Luo Dandan and He Mengjiao walked out of the talent market. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the penultimate day, Li Min tucked the letter of appointment into a dresser drawer.

No one, including themselves, knew that these were the first three students in the graphic design class taught by Wu Xiaoyu who successfully found jobs. These first three have made the first big impact of Xiangcheng Computer School in the widely exchanged industry of advertising design.

And that's just the beginning.

On the penultimate day, the fourth, fifth, and sixth places got jobs.

On the penultimate day, the seventh, eighth...... The twelfth got a job......

On the penultimate day, thirteenth, fourteenth...... The twenty-first found a job......

……

Evening of the penultimate day.

Su Zhi, who was tired and angry, climbed the last staircase and walked to the rented room.

He reached out and grabbed the doorknob, inserted the key, and leaned limply against the door, as if all his strength and mind had been exhausted by a few rather simple movements.

After being stunned for a while, all of a sudden, Su Zhi's entire body suddenly exerted force together, slamming the door against the wall with a "bang".

The key dangled back and forth near the doorknob, Su Zhiguan didn't care, stopped and didn't stop, he didn't look, he rushed straight into the room and slammed himself on the bed.

The usual way of resting did not have any effect at the moment, Su Zhi's chest rose and fell violently, and his nostrils emitted heavier and shorter gasps, mixed with the overwhelmed struggle and moaning of the wire bed.

After lying like this for a while, Su Zhi suddenly opened his eyes again, jumped out of bed, and threw himself next to the computer in a way that could be called vicious, and pressed the power supply.

The computer beeps and starts to boot.

In the process, Su Zhi gritted his teeth so loudly that his eyes were bloodshot, and as soon as the display screen lit up, he couldn't wait to open the text input.

The sound of gritting teeth was instantly drowned out by the sound of crackling tapping, and the green tendons of Su Zhi's arms flying on the keyboard burst out.

In the display, strings of text are displayed quickly:

"Bullshit nepotism in bullshit companies"

"I'm a graduate of Cheongseong University majoring in advertising design, and during an interview with a bullshit company today, I encountered a very angry thing......

……

Early in the morning of the penultimate day.

Qingcheng Huanyu Building.

When Dai Lingyong walked into the office, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer on the table.

As the deputy general manager of Splendid Advertising, Dai Lingyong can be described as busy, but he spends an hour every morning browsing some of the more famous forums in the industry.

After drinking tea and reading it for a while, Dai Lingyong suddenly noticed a discussion post with a very high number of replies to the post.

"Bullshit nepotism in bullshit companies"

Child, there is nepotism in every company. Dai Lingyong thought so, smiled, and clicked open.

As with all expressions of anger, the main post is stinky and long, full of swearing and self-pity.

Dai Lingyong scrolled the middle mouse button, quickly jumped to read ten lines at a glance, and after filtering out the vocabulary-rich scolding and boasting, the content of the main post can be described very simply:

A fresh graduate who claimed to have graduated from a key university unfortunately failed to be selected when he took the re-examination at "Qinghai Design and Advertising Company". However, almost all job seekers who participated in the job search felt that there was considerable nepotism on the part of the interview host. Their evidence is quite strong: dozens of college students were not selected, and the final successful candidate was actually a teenager who had only spent less than two months in a vocational training school.

Advertising agencies are so messed up now? Dai Lingyong's face showed a lively look, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and continued to scroll the middle mouse button to read.

After removing the "top", "the landlord is in the face", "touch the poor landlord", "potential stickers, advertising space for rent" and other water posts, Dai Lingyong found a very strange thing.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer elements of ease and more and more doubts in his expression.

13th floor replied: Landlord, I can't bear to hit you, but in fact, the teenage kid you met may really be a master. Like you, I didn't want to admit that there is such a mysterious creature as a genius in this world, but when I applied for a job in the talent market a few days ago, I met two teenage little sisters, and their skills in graphic design were very ......

The 17th floor replied: Brother on the 13th floor, you were there that time? Probably we're standing together, and those two little girls seem to have studied at a vocational school for a month or two, right? It's like something called.

75th floor reply: top 13th floor, 17th floor two people. I also know about this, but I heard from a friend, I know the name of that school, it's called Xiangnari Computer School.

133rd floor replied: Xiangcheng Computer School I also know, not in any talent market, two days ago our company came to a little kid, also a teenager, amazingly powerful, it is said that their school has a very strong teacher.

197th floor replied: Xiangcheng Computer School doesn't know? You're out!

In the reply, there are more and more users who speak and discuss Xiangcheng Computer School, they are all convincing, and they are very colorful, Dai Lingyong kept an eye on it, looked at their registration date and the number of posts, and sure enough, they are all old users, and it is unlikely that they will play soft advertisements for a private school together.

In other words, Xiangcheng Computer School, a vocational training institution, is afraid that it is really a little weird.

Dai Lingyong frowned, let go of the mouse, leaned back on the soft chair, and pondered.

After a while, he pressed the internal phone on his desk and said, "Xiao Liu, bring me the resume that was sent to the company's mailbox last month." ”

Fifteen minutes later, the assistant walked into the office, put down a pile of resumes, and stood aside.

Dai Lingyong flipped through it, and sure enough, he found a job seeker who wrote the ridiculous age of 16 years old in the age column and the ridiculous name "Xiangcheng Computer School" in the school he graduated from.

He pulled out this resume, handed it to Assistant Liu, and said, "You arrange it and ask this person to come for an interview in the afternoon." ”

Assistant Liu just glanced at it, and immediately lowered his head slightly, and he quietly hid the expression on his face and the intention conveyed in his eyes.

The bullshit nepotism of the bullshit manager.

With that in mind, he closed the office door and walked out.

……

Afternoon of the penultimate day.

In front of the stop sign, the Qingcheng No. 117 bus rolled up a small piece of dust, slowly stopped, the back door was open, and a pregnant woman held her big belly and struggled to step on the steps.

When the passengers around the back door stood up one after another, Ding Yuanhang, who was closest to the door, had already taken the first step and sat down in his place with the pregnant woman in his arms.

Smiling slightly at the pregnant woman who thanked her again and again, Ding Yuanhang walked to the side and stood up, holding the pole in the bus.

At this time, he heard a girl next to him, who was also standing, start talking on the phone:

"Well...... I will invite you to dinner in the evening...... It's not a lot...... I got a job today...... It's not, it's a splendid advertising company, working in the Huanyu Building......"

Ding Yuanhang didn't want to eavesdrop on others, so he stood farther away, but although there were many people on the bus, the little girl's voice was very crisp and loud, and she still kept drilling into her ears one after another.

“…… Really, why am I lying to you...... Hehe, envy, the trial period is 3500...... Well, you can slaughter ...... at night."

Trial period 3500!

Even if Ding Yuanhang was a piece of wood, he couldn't help but look the little girl up and down, back and forth.

How can a girl who is at most fifteen or sixteen years old get such a high salary? Do you have to do that?

Ding Yuanhang, or the question in many people's hearts, was asked by an aunt next to him: "Girl, how old are you?" ”

The little girl carefully tucked the pink phone into her bag and replied crisply, "I'm 16 years old." ”

"You haven't read since you were so young?"

"No, I just graduated from Sosei Computer School."

"Sosei Computer School?" A few wrinkles appeared on my aunt's forehead, and she said, "I haven't heard of it, how long have you been studying there?" ”

"I studied graphic design there for two months......"

"Then you ......"

Under the guidance of the aunt's heart, the conversation between the two became more and more harmonious, and the more they spoke, the more detailed they became, like almost everyone in the car, Ding Yuanhang's feet involuntarily took a step forward, and his head involuntarily tilted slightly sideways, listening attentively.

……

Evening of the penultimate day.

Carrying a large woven bag, Ding Yuanhang turned his head and looked at the misty small restaurant at the busiest time of business for a while, and then turned around without hesitation and completely left the place where he had been working for two years.

He touched the hard bag of money in his trouser pocket, and the familiar number immediately came to mind.

3015 yuan.

This is his deposit, plus a month's and a half months' salary.

In the last fifteen minutes before the bank got off work, Ding Yuanhang approached the business counter, sent 800 yuan of it home, and sent 200 yuan from the remaining money to his sister, who had just graduated from college.

Half an hour later, he walked to Xiangcheng Computer School, found the office, handed over 1,500 yuan, and enrolled in a two-month graphic design course.

Then, outside the door of the armed forces, he found the owner of a small restaurant, and finally ordered lunch and dinner for two months for 510 yuan.

For the last 5 yuan, he bought the last pack of cigarettes.

In Ding Yuanhang's view, this is the most adventurous day in his 21 years of life.

……

Among the 57 college students who were not hired, Su Zhi's way of expressing anger was not the most intense among them.

Among the viewers of "The Bullshit Nepotism of the Bullshit Company" 7925, Dai Lingyong's thinking is not the most in-depth one.

Among the 69 passengers on the bus, Ding Yuanhang's move was not the most risky one.

Whether it's the crony students who make Su Ji angry; is also a student who makes Ding sail on an adventure;

None of them can be regarded as the most influential students in Wu Xiaoyu's first real graphic design class.

It was a very insignificant day.

As the course draws nearer to its end, more and more students are finding better and better jobs at an ever-increasing pace.

Amazing starting salaries, amazing employment rates, are spreading at an astonishing rate.

At this time, the source of all this, Wu Xiaoyu, was putting down the phone and ending an important call with the school's boss Boss Liu, about the school.