"Alright, this candidate."

On the interview table, an old man with white hair closed the folder in his hand, held his glasses, nodded to Zhao Xuan, who was sitting opposite, and said, "You can go out first, and the results will be announced later." ”

Zhao Xuan cleaned up the messy manuscript paper on the exam table, stood up, bowed slightly, turned around and walked out of the classroom. As soon as he returned to the waiting room, Zhao Xuan collapsed on the chair and rubbed his face vigorously.

It took a long time for me to recover.

Zhao Xuan thought back to the situation during the interview just now, and he still didn't understand how things could have become the way they were. Although it is said that the civil service examination is a fight of thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, it is just an exaggeration, no matter how it is, it is a formal interview, but from the moment Zhao Xuan walked into the interview classroom, he began to deviate.

There are three examiners, and in the middle is a kind old man with white hair and slightly chubby. No matter how you look at it, I am at least seventy years old, and I don't know why I can still serve as an examiner for civil service examination interviews.

Well, even if it's an external social expert, it's barely justifiable.

Then the person on the old man's left is simply outrageous, you are a Taoist priest at all, hey! Forget it if you wear a practice uniform, you have a bun on your head and a one-foot-long beard, may I ask which civil service unit dares to use you?

The person on the right side looks much more normal, in his twenties, wearing a black suit, no tie, and an inch of hair, although he is a little bit younger and a little fatter, but it is much more normal in comparison...... What a fart!

Civil service interview, brother, it's past ten o'clock in the morning, what's the situation when you just sit there and sleep? Excuse me, can you take it a little seriously? At least don't snore, right? Why don't you wipe your saliva first?

Zhao Xuan looked at the fat man who was sleeping, and his face was shocked. The old man in the middle frowned when he saw Zhao Xuan's expression, and Zhao Xuan prayed silently in his heart: "Please call him up, I will take the exam well." ”

Maybe Zhao Xuan's prayer had an effect, and I saw the old man slowly raise his hand and stretch out to the fat man next to him...... Then he pushed it violently and pushed the fat man directly to the ground. Zhao Xuan, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, almost didn't take a breath, and almost knocked down the table in front of him, making a mess of the neat manuscript paper on the table.

On the other side, the fat man also hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body, tidied up his clothes, and sat down again.

After a long fuss, the interview officially began. But from the first question, things went in the other direction. Because the first question the old man asked was, "Do you believe in ghosts?" ”

In this way, Zhao Xuan completed today's interview in a confused and very confused state.

While Zhao Xuan was thinking wildly, on the other side, the silver-haired old man was shaking hands with a few people who were much more normal and looking like interviewers and examiners, exchanged a few words of greeting, and then waved his hand, motioning for the Taoist priest and the fat man to follow.

The old man walked outside the examination room, turned his head and said to the Taoist priest: "Lao Zhang, let you find someone to make up the numbers, but you have too much to bring your nephew here, and you don't know that he is so lazy." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gave the fat man a touch on the back of his head, but the fat man just shrunk his neck, not daring to collide with the old man.

The Taoist priest surnamed Zhang also turned his head to look at the fat man, and also felt that the fat man's performance was very funny, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked the beard on his chin, but it was quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, and said to the old man: "Forest Bureau, it's not that I don't know that this kid has this problem with practicing the exercises, so he doesn't have to practice......

The fat man interjected: "This is the authentic Xuanyi Exercise, practice to a high depth......" Before the fat man finished speaking, he was glared at by the old man called Lin Bureau, so he had to swallow the second half of the sentence back, and hid behind Daoist Zhang.

The forest bureau seemed to be a little angry: "High depth, high depth, what's the use?" As for the palm mine, is it more powerful than a grenade, or is it faster than a pistol? Back then, your grandfather and Zhao Ju, if it weren't for ......"

When the forest bureau said this, he seemed to think of something, so he didn't say anything, he just sighed, raised his hand as if he wanted to pat the fat man, but the fat man was quite flexible and dodged in a flash. The forest bureau didn't pay much attention to it, but just withdrew its hand.

Seeing that the Forest Bureau didn't want to talk about this anymore, Daoist Zhang also changed the topic: "Who else can you bring if you don't bring him, and no one else will come." ”

When the forest bureau heard this, he also nodded: "Forget it, anyway, it's just a formality, it doesn't matter." ”

He said to the fat man again: "Xiao Zhang, you drive, I'll study Zhao Xuan's information with Lao Zhang, don't make a mistake, and I don't know if he wants to." ”

As they spoke, several people got into a black business car next to them and drove out of the city.

After getting into the car, Daoist Zhang looked at the folder he received from the Forestry Bureau, and if he looked closely, he would find that it was Zhao Xuan's personal information, and it was very complete, and even the resume of the kindergarten teacher was included.

Daoist Zhang continued: "It shouldn't be wrong, although I didn't see the token of Zhao Ju, but I am ninety percent sure, just take blood to verify it when I have the next physical examination." I just don't know if this kid is willing to come to the bureau, after all, this place is not so ......" Daoist Zhang considered the word: "Normal".

When the forest bureau heard this, he smiled: "I don't know if he wants to come before, but now, I have used some small means, if he doesn't come, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat, as for coming in, can he still run?" ”

If Zhao Xuan heard the conversation of several people, he would definitely not say a word, turn around and leave. The civil service examination itself is a relatively fair admission method, but listening to the words of these people, not only do they know the information of the reference personnel clearly, but they also dare to say that Zhao Xuan will definitely be admitted before the results come out.

In such a situation, fools know that there must be a problem. However, Zhao Xuan did not have the opportunity to hear these conversations.

A few people here were talking about Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan was in the waiting room, tangled waiting for the interview results. On the one hand, the inexplicable and even bizarre interview made him want to quit the exam, but on the other hand, he really couldn't afford to eat.

It has been nearly three years since Zhao Xuan graduated from university, and he has changed more than a dozen jobs, and the longest working time is actually the internship arranged by the school before graduation - the kind without salary.

Although Zhao Xuan's reading is not a good university, it is also a state-recognized second school, and it is in Gyeonggi, although it is difficult to get ahead, it should not be a problem to support himself, but I don't know what the reason is, Zhao Xuan is always dismissed for various reasons.

Let's say that academic qualifications are not good, there are people who want resumes, and there are people who are admitted to interviews; Let's say it's ugly, Zhao Xuan is not handsome, but he is also more than one meter eight, with a thin body and a good face; Let's say that he doesn't work hard, he can be regarded as conscientious, the earliest to come and the last to leave.

But the jokes on the Internet actually made him encounter several in reality, such as the classic "being fired because of the advanced company with his left foot", which can be encountered by him.

In this way, he stumbled all the way and received a three-year probationary salary intermittently, plus the money he saved in college, Zhao Xuan finally ran out of food. Although he could ask his family for money, Zhao Xuan really didn't want to mention it to his family.

Zhao Xuan's parents worked as ordinary workers all their lives in a small county town in the north, and they were lucky to escape the frenzy of bankruptcy and layoffs of state-owned enterprises that year, but their lives were also tight, and they just happened to have food and clothing.

Zhao Xuan's ability to be admitted to the second university in the capital from an ordinary county high school in the college entrance examination province has already been supported by Zhao Xuan to the best of his ability and his family. Now if you graduate, you have to ask your family for money, although you can help your family to give it, but Zhao Xuan really can't pull this face.

During this period, Zhao Xuan also participated in many civil servant and public institution examinations one after another, but either the written test was brushed off, or he was wiped into the interview, and then there was no more.

This time, Zhao Xuan rummaged through the registration form, and let him find a unit that he had never heard of before, and actually recruited him for an unpopular major, and made up his mind to sign up, but what he didn't expect was that he actually took the first place in the written exam.

In order to participate in the interview well, Zhao Xuan even spent all his savings and gritted his teeth to sign up for an interview training class, which was quite a bit tragic and heroic if he was unsuccessful. And then he was, really tragic......

The strangeness of this interview, Zhao Xuan didn't say that he had encountered it, and he didn't even think about it. "Do you believe in ghosts?" This kind of problem, if you don't see the hell, how can you encounter it in an interview......

Zhao Xuan just sat there thinking about it, until the noise around him became noisy, which interrupted his thoughts.

Zhao Xuan raised his head, and a little girl with a work card on her chest walked in slowly and methodically with a thick document bag, attracting everyone's attention.

The little girl also ignored the gaze of everyone, slowly walked up to the podium, first took out a pack of tissues from her arms, wiped the podium carefully, and then put down the file bag, took out seven or eight pieces of A4 paper from the file bag, took a closer look, and took back two or three sheets, lined up a few pieces of paper on the podium, turned to the back, and then took out a roll of double-sided tape from it, where she carefully pasted the double-sided tape on the A4 paper one by one.

Ignoring the murderous eyes of the candidates under the podium, he slowly peeled off the double-sided tape, put away the waste paper one by one, and then picked up an A4 paper, turned his head and posted it on the wall one by one, clapped his hands, picked up the file bag on the lectern, and walked out of the classroom slowly, floating away.

The people in the classroom didn't have time to pay attention to the little girl who was struggling, and they all stepped forward one after another to check their interview results. Zhao Xuan also stood up, but before he could get to the front, he saw his name, not because his eyes were better, but because he was the first in line.

"1: Zhao Xuan, interview score: 90."

The following physical examination, political trial and other contents that lasted for more than half a month, there were no big waves, but Zhao Xuan himself was entangled for more than half a month, after all, the interview was too weird, and finally he inexplicably won the first place in the interview, Zhao Xuan always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I flipped through the admission notice in my hand and read it over and over again, the big red official seal is indeed no problem, and there is a public announcement on the Internet, as long as I report it, 100% of the civil servants, Tong Su is not bullied.

In the end, Zhao Xuan finally made up his mind, it was still more cruel to be beaten in reality, after all, he really had no money. With a long sigh, he stared at the name of the unit on the admission notice:

"Special Service Directorate II of the Ministry of State Security"