"You ask me how much I love you, how much ...... I love you" A mobile phone ringtone came to mind, and I have to say that this Fang Yuan's taste is really ...... Good, good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yuan rubbed his eyes and looked at his mobile phone at 6:00, I saw a job on the Internet yesterday, a trading company was recruiting intern assistants, although the salary was not very high, but it had great potential for development, so Fang Yuan wanted to give it a try.

I got up and washed up, steamed a few eggs casually, barely filled my stomach, picked up my resume that was still new, the resume was printed when I graduated, I didn't expect to use it now, and the company's supervisor made an appointment at 8:00, according to the time concept of J City, it may not be over in the afternoon.

Fang Yuan deliberately took out his only black suit and put on leather shoes, this suit Fang Yuan didn't wear it a few times, he bought it when he was defending his college graduation thesis, but he wore it a few times during the interview, and he kept it in the closet, because Fang Yuan felt very uncomfortable wearing this thing, it was summer again, and it was extremely hot, but he was helpless, and he had to go to the interview today.

Putting on his tie and looking at himself in the mirror, Fang Yuan felt that he had really become handsome, although it had not changed much, but his temperament had changed, it was definitely not stinky and beautiful, he put on his glasses casually, locked the door, and prepared to go downstairs.

However, when he got downstairs, Fang Yuan felt that the glasses were a little blurry, could it be that the degree of myopia had worsened, he usually didn't notice it, he took off the glasses and looked at them, these glasses have been worn for two years, and they should indeed be changed.

After taking off the glasses, Fang Yuan looked around, feeling very clear, he could clearly see the water droplets on the petals in the flower bed opposite, it was not the blurred world of myopia at all, now it felt like the whole world was his own, myopia was good? Fang Yuan was a little surprised, carefully put the glasses into the glasses case, kept them as a souvenir, was in a very happy mood, and walked towards the bus stop.

The location of the interview is the high-tech zone of J City, which is not close to Fang Yuan's rented place, and it takes more than an hour to arrive. Fang Yuan squeezed into the bus, there were many people going to work, the car was very crowded, and a young woman holding a child in the seat next to her kept flattering Fang Yuan.

This made Fang Yuan, a little virgin, a little unbearable, and even hotter, but looking at the young woman's appearance, his heart was a little cold, huh...... How to say it, it made Fang Yuan, a virgin, feel very safe, and couldn't help but move to the back of the car, alas, handsome is also a burden, this is the first time Fang Yuan has felt this way.

Finally got to the place, squeezed off the bus, and just got off the bus, an old road stood in front of Fang Yuan.

"It's you again!" Fang Yuan looked at the person standing in front of him, and it was the old man again, "Yo, the clothes have been washed, and even the beard has been taken care of, is this what a master of the Tao looks like." ”

This old Taoist Xuanxuzi, after being treated as a beggar by Fang Yuan yesterday, went back and took care of it well, originally this cultivator, not disturbed by this world, but he wanted to accept apprentices, naturally he had to dress up well, returned to the view and pinched his hands, made a purification method, a auspicious cloud above his head, water droplets, his body suddenly looked new, his robe was also clean, his beard was white, and he pinched a trick, his body became dry, and he wanted to come to Fang Yuan again for a day, but he really couldn't wait, he figured out Fang Yuan's position early, and he waited here for a long time.

No, but it waited for Fang Yuan.

"Little friend, the poor Dao Xuanxuzi is the head. Xuan Xuzi had wide robes and big sleeves, held the dust in his hand, and gave a salute to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't know how to return the salute this time, he hadn't usually met someone who gave him such a salute, and he also imitated the old way and bowed in return.

"Dao Chief, if you have something to say, don't others think that we are making a movie when they see you dressed like this?" Fang Yuan looked at the people around him, and began to point, and some women began to cover their mouths and chuckle, this is being seen as a monkey.

"How can mortal eyes peep at you and me. Lao Dao shook the dust with his right hand, and the passers-by began to walk their own ways again, and the onlookers also dispersed, shaking their heads, not knowing what had just happened.

This hand made Fang Yuan feel a little magical, but after watching too many movies, he also felt that it was not strange to have seen it, it was not a big deal.

"Little friend, Poor Dao still doesn't know your name?" Xuan Xuzi asked Fang Yuan with a pleasant expression.

"Dao Chief, just call me Fang Yuan, Dao Chang has something to say quickly, I'm in a hurry for an interview. Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, fortunately, he got up early, not too late.

"Fang Yuan, is it okay for you to be an apprentice under my seat?" This Xuan Xuzi Lao Dao can be regarded as asking his own question, looking at Fang Yuan with an expectant face.

Apprentice?Fang Yuan was puzzled, worship this old Taoist as a teacher?What to learn from him, catch zombies?Fang Yuan's mind came up with the picture of Lin Zhengying's classic zombie movie, and the Taoist in it had a few unlucky apprentices, but he felt a chill when he thought of the zombie Fang Yuan. I didn't even have enough food and clothing, so I went to become a monk? How could I tell my mother? What did my classmates think of me? Let Fang Heng know that I still had to die of laughter?

"Neuropathy. Fang Yuan turned to leave, scanning the surroundings, looking for the place where he wanted to interview.

That old Dao was also not discouraged, and continued to follow behind Fang Yuan, only three steps away from Fang Yuan, unhurried, fluttering, the distance was just right.

Xuan Xuozi was just scolded by Fang Yuan, in fact, Xuan Xuzi also knew that it was impossible for the apprentices to be so smooth, it was not one or two thousand years ago, how prosperous the Daomen was at that time, people don't believe in this now, especially young people, after higher education, they don't believe it even more, but they finally met someone with such a deep fate, and they don't want to give up.

Fang Yuan saw that no matter how he walked or ran, he couldn't get rid of Xuan Xuzi, like a kraft candy, he was also a little surprised, this old Taoist physical strength is good, his physique has become much better in the past few days, and he can't get rid of the old way.

Also, how did this old way find himself three times and twice, this old way wouldn't be spying on himself, thinking of this, Fang Yuan immediately stopped, looked at the old way, and the old way also stopped.

"What, little friend, have you figured it out? Let's go up the mountain with the poor road. Xuan Xuzi smiled, thinking that Fang Yuan had figured it out.

On your sister's mountain, Fang Yuan slandered in his heart, but he didn't say so in his mouth: "Dao Chief, you asked me to think about it, it's a bit sudden, or you can go first, don't follow me." Fang Yuan tentatively.

"Alright, little friend, you have to think it through. Seeing Fang Yuan say this, Xuan Xuzi felt that there was a door, and his heart was overjoyed, "Then the poor road will go first." Xuan Xuzi jumped upwards and disappeared from Fang Yuan's eyes in an instant.

This made Fang Yuan a little sluggish, he looked at the place in front of him, and then looked into the sky, a trick? Or is it magic? This old way took so much trouble to take himself as an apprentice, what did he like about himself? Could it be that Lao Dao is a gay? This thought couldn't stop the car, a gust of wind blew, and Fang Yuan's hair stood on end.

Forget it, it's better to go for an interview.

After some tossing, after the interview, Fang Yuan looked at his phone, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and he hadn't eaten lunch yet, and then he looked at Fang Yuan's bitter expression and knew that the interview was very unsuccessful.

After the interview, there was a question Fang Yuan always wanted to ask, you said that a person who has been the general manager of the company, why should he grab an assistant position with a few small people like Fang Yuan, or an internship, doesn't he have development potential?

It must be the old way, who failed the interview, and Fang Yuan put the blame on the old way. At this time, Xuanxuzi was meditating in the Taoist temple, thinking about the good things of accepting disciples, and sneeze inexplicably.

Fang Yuan bought a loaf of bread at the store and ate it, and got on the bus home. Now Fang Yuan just wants to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully, although his physical fitness is much better and he doesn't feel tired, but Fang Yuan still feels tired.

got off the bus and replied to Fang Heng's message, Fang Heng asked him how he was looking for a job.

After arriving home, Fang Yuan spread out on the bed, ignoring the protest sound of "squeak" from the bed, and fell asleep.