In Zhengyang City, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was supposed to be shining, but the sky was shrouded in thick dark clouds, as dark as night.

The dark clouds were accompanied by gusts of wind and lightning and thunder in the distance, as if the world was apocalyptic.

Feng Jun sat in the staff dormitory, looked out the window blankly, put the beer bottle in his hand on the table, and sighed heavily, "This Nima...... Which fellow Daoist is in the tribulation?"

Feng Jun is not a cultivator, he is just a lover of online novels, and his complaint at the moment is only because he is in an extremely unhappy mood.

He's quitting.

Feng Jun is 24 years old and graduated from Jiangxia University with a double degree in Chinese and business administration.

Although there are more undergraduates in the city than dogs after the expansion of the university, it is obvious that he can barely belong to the category of people who are proud of the sky to get a double degree in 985 colleges and universities in four years.

However, after graduating from college, he was unemployed, so he first went to the southern city where his girlfriend was located to work hard for two years, and then came to Zhengyang City alone with rich experience.

At present, the unit where he works - can not be said to be a unit, but should be said to be a company, is Hongjie Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd.

The devil knows, why does the fitness club be named "culture", maybe it is the legendary style is not separated?

That's right, Feng Jun is now working at Hongjie Fitness Club.

is not the legendary and countless fitness coaches, but the little brother who is responsible for reception, running errands and cleaning.

Fitness coaches are required to have certificates, Hongjie Fitness Club is not a roadside wild store, and the club is very famous in Zhengyang.

The reason why Feng Jun was able to apply for the job successfully was that there was a shortage of young and strong laborers in the current market, and secondly, his image was good, his appearance was tough, and his figure was relatively strong.

However, after the successful application, he realized that if he wanted to be a fitness coach, he had to have a book!

This is really sad news.

Therefore, the dignified double degree winner turned out to be the younger brother of the fitness club.

Of course, the younger brother will inevitably have a spring, and during the three months that he took office, several middle-aged and elderly women expressed interest in him and wanted to receive his "individual training", but Feng Jun shook his head - their purpose was not so simple.

The point is that they are too good-looking, and some of them still have an unacceptable body odor and aggressive momentum.

There are fitness instructors who laugh at him for his pedantry - graduate students are really poor and ambitious.

Nima, double degree and graduate school are not the same thing, okay?

In any case, Feng Jun is a small alternative in Hongjie Fitness Club, not to mention high education and low position, and a little arrogant young people who do not admit defeat, in the service industry, this temperament is not encouraged.

Guests will not like this arrogance, and colleagues will despise it.

Feng Jun's business list today was pried away by his colleagues.

In the morning, four young and beautiful girls walked into the clubhouse, they were either members or came to exercise with a temporary rise, and one of them was a tall girl, who looked quite amazing.

Feng Jun is responsible for receiving them, and in the process of their fitness, if he can persuade them to apply for a card, he can earn a commission.

In good conscience, Feng Jun did not have much confidence in this, the reason is very simple, these girls are college students at first glance, but there are no colleges and universities nearby.

And students, they are young, they don't have many long-term fitness needs, and the thickness of their waist bags is not enough, so there are very few people who are willing to spend money on it.

But such a small reception business was pried away by others, and Liu Shuming, the coach in charge of bodybuilding, stepped forward and said that he could provide relevant consulting and services.

When Coach Liu stepped forward, he made a movement to chase flies at Feng Jun, "Go, go...... I'm coming!"

Feng Jun is quite angry about this, not only because of the commission, but also because of the other party's attitude - when you talk to me, is it difficult to look at me?

But he can't say anything either, in the fitness club, the priority of the fitness coach is of course higher than that of the younger brother.

And then...... Something happened, and Coach Liu was beaten.

It was the four girls who beat him.

As a fitness coach, Liu Shuming has a toned figure and exaggerated muscles, and his combat effectiveness is not too bad, but two of the four girls are very capable of fighting, so two fists are hard to beat with four hands.

The lobby manager was shocked, and when he came to ask, he found out that the four girls said at the beginning that we were practicing casually and didn't need a coach, but Liu Shuming was desperate to explain, and he was touching around with his hands and feet, and the girls finally became popular.

However, Coach Liu said: I just want to provide some counseling, and strive to let them apply for membership through enthusiastic service.

Guo Yueling, the lobby manager, knew Liu Shuming's little abacus - this guy's recipes were very miscellaneous.

In order to make money, Coach Liu can provide all kinds of services for the ugly rich woman, legal and not-so-legal, and is also willing to hook up with a young and beautiful little sister and play a friendly match or something.

Guo Datang first apologized to the customers, exempted them from the order, and sent the people away with kind words, and began to investigate the responsibility.

Strangely, however, she aimed the board in an unbelievable direction.

"Feng Jun, since you are in charge of reception, why didn't you follow up?

Coach Liu also gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Jun, his eyes full of anger, "If you can be in charge of the next service, why should I be here?"

Feng Jun's arrogance is not limited to legends, hearing this, he threw the rag in his hand to the ground and glanced at Guo Hall coldly, "I didn't ask Coach Liu to come up and take over, and when he picked me up, he didn't look at me...... Does it make sense to steal my business?"

"What kind of attitude do you have?" Guo Datang's voice became sharper, "Just talk to the leader like this?"

Feng Jun turned around and walked out, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back and rest!"

At this time, he had already made up his mind, this bird feather place, labor and management will not wait.

Then, he bought a beer and went to the dormitory to drink it slowly, thinking in his heart: where should I go if I quit?

Although Zhengyang is a quasi-vice-provincial city, it is not easy to find a job here, waiter, younger brother, porter and the like, it is easier, but it is really difficult to find a job suitable for his double degree degree.

At the beginning, he wandered around Zhengyang for more than half a month, but he didn't find a suitable job, or he wouldn't have chosen to come to the fitness club.

Of course, going back to his hometown is also an option, his hometown is a small county, his parents have done some small business, and they have a little network in the local area, it is not difficult to find a job for him, it is really not good, and it is okay to take over his own stall.

However, as a double degree of 985, how could Feng Jun be willing to go back? He was reluctant to bear the prosperity of the big city, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

While looking out the window that looked like the end of the earth, he wondered if he should resign now, or wait until his salary was paid.

In the past two years, he has not saved any money, even if he adds the money for his job search called by his parents, the card is only more than 10,000 yuan, and even his mobile phone is sent by charging phone bills.

I don't know when, the raindrops outside the window with the size of beans fell, hitting the window pane and "banging".

The lightning also became brighter and brighter, and the rumbling thunder was incessant.

Feng Jun drank the remaining half bottle of liquor in the dormitory, and drank another seven or eight bottles of beer, so he wanted to make a call to a friend and pick up the elderly machine, but found that the mobile phone only had three percent of the battery left.

He charged his phone, but he fell asleep on the bed.

Before going to bed, he didn't forget to hold his mobile phone in his hand, no way, in this kind of low-level staff dormitory, losing things is the norm - he has lost money more than once, and where there is a large floating population, there will inevitably be more short-term behavior.

The daily life of the working people at the bottom is really difficult, and it is all tears when you talk about it......

I don't know how long I slept, but a flash of lightning suddenly lit up outside the window, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes, and at the same time, an electric arc followed the wires of the charger and jumped towards the old smartphone.

Feng Jun was awakened by the thunder, this thunder seemed to be in his ears, and the sound was very loud, as if the sky was falling apart, even if he was half asleep, he sat up on the ground, his hair standing on end.

He looked around in shock, only to find that the center of the window pane was cracked, "No, the distance of this thunder...... Not even 300 meters?"

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that the elderly machine was held in his hand, but the charging cable ...... How did it get dark?

Twitching his nose, he could smell the smell of burning rubber in the air......

Before he could react, there was a shout in the room next to him.

"Hold the grass, the TV is smoking, this Nimare is a little too big, right?"

"I joined his ancestors, isn't there a lightning rod in this building?"

Feng Jun's dormitory is located in a four-story building, although it is old, it also has a lightning rod.

But the thunder is too big, too close, the lightning rod is not omnipotent, this thunder, split at least 50 TVs around the building, nearly 100 wired telephones, routers and WIFI.

Feng Jun is not much interested in the loss of the outside world, what he cares about is: Is the mobile phone broken?

Although the broken phone is old and slow, it is still very convenient to make calls, rubbing the WIFI next door, Internet access is not a problem, of course, the most important thing is that there is his address book stored in it.

He pressed the home button in the center of the lower edge of the phone, and found that the phone not only lit up, but also reacted normally - slowly but firmly.

Maybe I should make a call and try the call effect? Feng Jun thought as he glanced at the interface of his phone.

Then he froze: It's eight o'clock in the evening?

Well, eight o'clock is not strange, after all, it was nearly six o'clock when he slept.

But why...... The battery of the mobile phone is already 100%?

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