The seventh interviewer was a slightly tired senior, with gray-brown hair, brown eyes, and big bags under his eyes, who was sitting behind his desk, frowning and sorting out the materials at hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Joe," the interviewer stood up, grabbed Zheng Qing's hand, shook it casually, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Joe Nesbitt, your interviewer, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Zheng Qing touched his nose.

He didn't hear the slightest hint of joy in the tone of the Nesbitt senior.

"Zheng Qing," Zheng Qing replied a little nervously, "Zheng who is solemn, refreshing Qing...... It is a great honor to be able to participate in today's interview. ”

Qiao nodded and sat back in his chair, while motioning for Zheng Qing to sit down as well.

"Introduce yourself first. ”

This senior's words were very simple, but they brought a lot of pressure to Zheng Qing.

Half a month after the start of school, Zheng Qing felt as if he was introducing himself every day. Spells, talismans, divination, potions, etc., all classes, in the first period, the professors will always take half a class time for everyone to introduce themselves.

It's always an interesting experience to introduce yourself a dozen times. From the nervousness and embarrassment at the beginning, to the familiarity and casualness later, until the end, it was even a little boring.

Zheng Qing was in a trance for a moment, and couldn't help but show a smile.

"My name is Zheng Qing. It's a native of Jinju. When I came to Daiichi University, I wanted to learn more about magic. ”

At the beginning, Zheng Qing always thought that introducing himself was a very simple matter, so he subconsciously didn't pay attention to this matter. But when he first introduced himself, he sadly found that his on-the-spot reaction was not as quick as he thought.

Of course, he was introduced a dozen times, and now he is finally used to it.

Seemingly interested in the first self-introduction, the senior's brown eyes moved upwards and glanced at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing's eyes met him, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and hurriedly lowered his eyes and looked at the table in front of him.

The table was an ordinary wooden table, wrapped in smooth red patent leather, and the senior opposite looked at Zheng Qing with his chin propped up with his hands. There was a notebook in front of him, and a gray quill was struggling to write things stroke by stroke as the two of them talked.

Zheng Qing lowered his head, and happened to see the words 'not confident' shaken out of the brush, and quickly raised his head again, looked at the senior's chin, tried his best to empty his head, and tried his best to make up his own self-introduction:

"I'm good at talismans and love making new friends. The pet is a fox and has also adopted a group of elves. ”

"Talisman...... Elf...... These things are all circulating at First University. Nesbitt nodded meaningfully, threw the quill into the inkwell, dipped it, and took it out again: "Tell me about some of the characteristics of your personality." ”

A heavy drop of ink gathers on the tip of the quill pen, as if it will fall freely onto the white manuscript paper under the action of gravity in the next moment.

Zheng Qing glanced at the tip of the pen worriedly.

The quill makes a loud sound of blowing the tip of the pen.

The ink that was about to fall slipped back into the belly of the pen with this strange sound.

"Personality...... I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. Zheng Qing let out a sigh of relief and said quickly: "For example, from the dormitory to the library, I am used to taking the same fixed route, stepping on the same floor tiles, looking at the same scenery, and counting my steps. For example, when I go to the cafeteria, I used to order a combination of vinegared cabbage, tomato brisket, steamed eggs, plus a green vegetable soup and a steamed bun. ”

"I'm used to familiar landscapes, eat familiar food, communicate with familiar partners, and live in familiar rhythms...... Do things that are familiar and set in stone. ”

Some friends say it's paranoia, some say it's conservative, and some say it's a sign of unprogress. ”

The interviewer on the other side smiled slightly, as if he thought it was very interesting.

This gave Zheng Qing great courage:

"I'm not stupid, but I'm not a very smart person either. Looks mediocre, neither fat nor thin. Since childhood, my academic performance has been very ordinary, and it would be nice to have an excellent award. I'm usually a little indecisive, and I always feel like it's about the same. ”

"Do you know that this remark will have a certain negative impact on your interview results?" Nesbitt interrupted Zheng Qing's self-analysis, raised his eyebrows, and showed a curious look: "Few people will emphasize their negative ...... in the interview. Or the banal side. ”

"It's inevitable, like my life, which was supposed to pass by in such a rhythm. Zheng Qing spread his hands and took a deep breath:

"Originally, according to this trend, I would not have a big future in my life, and for people like me, their fate is always in the hands of God, like a wanderer in the water, going directionless...... Lifelong pursuit, 'chance' occupies a large proportion, just like the university major, astronomy, at first I thought this was a major to study astrology. ”

"But since fate has given me the opportunity, a miracle was born by chance...... So why not let this amazing experience continue? When you can become a god yourself, your destiny is in God's hands, it's a joke. ”

"A gentleman should be self-reliant. Although I don't have such a high level, I still have the desire to strive for self-improvement. So I always want to be able to see farther and know more. ”

"Very wonderful self-analysis. The senior put down the pen, raised his hands, put the four fingers of his right hand together, gently patted the palm of his left hand, and exclaimed: "So, what do you know about our work?"

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs, as the name suggests, is a department related to foreign affairs. I feel that I can practice my ability to interact with other people in this department, which is what I am lacking at the moment. ”

A white-robed witch passed by the two of them with a magic book in her arms.

Then she stopped.

Zheng Qing's gaze swept over her face, looking at her slender lips, he always felt that he had seen this face somewhere.

The interviewer across the desk seemed familiar with witches.

He nodded at the witch and continued to ask other interview questions, and the extra person next to him didn't affect the pace of his questions in the slightest.

Zheng Qing had no choice but to put aside the doubts in his heart and concentrate on the question in front of him.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

"I hope to be able to successfully complete my studies at the first university, and then see the wider world and a more splendid civilization. ”

"Excellent ideal ...... Speaking of talismans, I heard that you are a member of the Kunlun sect talisman?" The senior on the other side stuffed the quill in his hand back into the inkwell and closed the notebook in front of him. At the same time, he took off his glasses, changed his posture, stretched his body, and raised his slightly puffy eyelids while caressing his glasses with his fingers.

Zheng Qing watched the original dirt on the lenses of the glasses become clean again with the brushing of his fingers, thought in his heart, and slowly replied: "This situation is more complicated...... Because I never preached my teachings in school. ”

"There is no admitted, but there is no denial either. The senior raised his eyebrows, put his eyes back on it, and said with a smile: "Okay, so be it." ”

Zheng Qing let out a sigh.

"You looked nervous just now. ”

"I wasn't nervous, but after listening to others a lot, I became nervous unconsciously. ”

"Take it easy, just a simple interview. ”

“...... I thought you'd ask me if I had any quirks or something. ”

"Do you have one?"

"No, no, just casually. ”

"Okay, the interview is over, don't be nervous. The results of the interview will be officially issued by the student union within a week, and the relevant recruitment information will also be announced in the next issue of the 'First University Student Newspaper', so pay attention to it!"

"Don't you need to draw talismans or other tests on the spot?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask, looking at the other interview tables in the room.

He prepared a lot of material for this exam.

"Do you need it?" the senior lifted his glasses, and a smile appeared on his face: "If a public-funded student who can write all the runes silently still needs a 'poor student' like me to be assessed, it will be a shame for the first university." ”

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly, thanked him again and again, and left.

From beginning to end, the white-robed witch always stood at this interview table with her arms crossed, watching Zheng Qing's interview coldly and not saying a word.

Even Zheng Qing nodded and smiled at her before leaving, but it didn't make the witch's stinky face ease a little.

"Is there anything wrong, Minister Coty. The interviewer turned to look at the witch: "Chairman Colmar seems to have something to do with you just now." ”

"Vice Chairman Colma," the white-robed witch emphasized, then turned her head to look at Zheng Qingyuan's figure, flipped through the application form on the table, and showed a strange look on her face: "What is his name when he came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for an interview?" ”

"You don't know him...... Anyway, he can be regarded as a celebrity among this year's freshmen," Joe Nesbitt stood up and stretched: "He is a public-funded student of Jiuyou College this year, his name is Zheng Qing, and he applied to join the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." ”

"I know it's him......" The witch named Coty frowned, folded the thin application form in her hand, and threw it into the trash can next to her: "I heard about this person, he just entered the school and carried the school's punishment, and the other day he cut the line at the meeting of His Excellency Augustus, No. 18 Gamma Street, and the impact was very bad...... This kind of person, even if it is a publicly-funded student, we will not want it. ”

"But," the wizard frowned, his face a little unpleasant, "Minister Alvin said......"

"Hah!" the witch's eyes widened, and she laughed sharply, "Minister Alvin, although he is the head of the learning department, what does it have to do with our foreign affairs department?

"Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The wizard sighed, his gaze swept over the trash can, and no longer objected.

As if victorious, the witch left the interview table with her head held high.