Chapter 1 The Most Powerful Network Administrator?

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"Student Song Qiu, you have failed your meditation class for two consecutive semesters, and your recent performance has been very poor, which has seriously affected the study of other students in the class. www.biquge.info In accordance with school discipline, I now formally inform you that you have been expelled from school. ”

Song Qiu silently walked out of the counselor's office, a look called anger erupted from the deepest part of his eyes, his fists clenched, and his hands trembled slightly.

He came from an ordinary family, and being ordered to drop out of school by the school will not only put the family under great financial pressure, but also cause the parents who have been practical all their lives to suffer unimaginable mental blows.

Although his grades are not excellent in the class, he has been studying hard. And I usually pay attention to it, never skipping school and being late, in order to get a diploma smoothly and find a good job after graduation to share the pressure on my family.

He was the only one in the school who was expelled from school this time, not because his performance was really as bad as the counselor said - you know, as far as he knew, there were several students in their class who skipped school every day, and even failed their exams, but none of them were expelled from school this time.

What kind of performance is very bad and affects his classmates, these are just the counselor's words, the fundamental reason is because the counselor hates Song Qiu for never giving him anything or money during the New Year's holidays!

Counselors at Jiangcheng University have great power over student management, and once a student performs extremely poorly and fails a coursework, he or she can directly recommend to the school to expel the student. Especially the counselor of Song Qiu's class, it is said that he is also an extremely close relative to a vice principal with real power, and the expulsion of Song Qiu is just a matter of one sentence.

As for the meditation course for Song Qiu to fail the course, the teacher is the counselor himself, so it is not easy to find a few reasons to let Song Qiu fail the course?

Song Qiu, who walked out of the administrative building, looked up at the sky, and the fine raindrops mixed with the wind fell on his cheeks, bringing the first chill of autumn.

From now on, I'm going to be dropped out of school?

Song Qiu tilted his head and thought blankly.

The rain slid down his cheeks like a shallow tear stain.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the students were walking towards the dormitory.

On a cold night with autumn rain, probably only a warm quilt is the most charming home.

Song Qiu went against the crowd and walked out of the school gate.

In such weather, the smart vendors also guessed the psychology of the students and closed early one by one.

Song Qiu walked alone on the empty and deserted street, and the street lamps hit his figure on the potholes and slippery road bricks, indescribably lonely and bleak.

He didn't want to go back to the dormitory at this time, although he could still spend it there tonight, but staying in that room, apart from more pain and loss, what else could Song Qiu gain?

Sighing heavily, Song Qiu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened WeChat.

There are many unread messages in WeChat, most of which are sent by close friends and classmates who heard about his expulsion from school.

is also because Song Qiu has already turned his mobile phone into Do Not Disturb mode, otherwise I am afraid that his mobile phone would have been blown up by now.

read the messages one by one, but Song Qiu didn't have the heart to reply.

Suddenly, a message from an unfamiliar name caught his attention.

"Hurry!"

"The store is now recruiting an Internet café administrator, salary: negotiable, working hours: negotiable. ”

If you are interested, please reply directly to this WeChat account. ”

The name of the Internet café administrator sounds a bit lofty at first glance, and many people prefer to call it the abbreviation - network administrator.

These days, many small companies like to say that their positions are bigger. Recruiting Internet café administrators, that is, recruiting network managers, recruiting sales managers, it is estimated that they are recruiting sales, recruiting personnel assistants, most of them are recruiting people to serve tea, deliver water and do miscellaneous work, and if there is a company that wants to recruit waiters,...... Then it's still recruiting waiters.

Song Qiu hesitated, he doesn't have a diploma now, he doesn't have work experience, it's difficult to find a good job, and he doesn't have any money, and the network management is undoubtedly the most suitable at present.

It's just that he doesn't remember who this WeChat account is, and after thinking about it, he still replied directly: "Hello, I want to apply for a network administrator." ”

After a moment's hesitation, he added, "Uh, the administrator of the Internet café." ”

"No. 288 Tuojiang Road, come quickly. ”

Soon, the message was replied.

This address was not far from Song Qiu, and he was there quickly.

Looking for an Internet café, suddenly a flickering colored light hit his face, and he turned his face to look, deep in a secluded alley, a sign with a dazzling light hung quietly.

This light is all too familiar to Song Qiu. When he was in middle school, most of the Internet cafes on the street were such backward neon signs, imitating the signboards of those stores in Hong Kong movies in the eighties and nineties. In the past few years, this kind of signboard has long been abandoned by Internet café practitioners, and it can probably only be found in remote county towns or small streets and alleys far away from the bustling streets.

Is this the one?

Song Qiu scratched his head, feeling that the grade was a bit low.

But he didn't have a better choice.

"I've arrived, where are you?" Song Qiu sent a message.

"Walking down the alley, the one that shines the brightest is it. The other party replied.

Song Qiu walked into the alley.

As soon as he walked in, he was a little surprised. I originally thought that such an alley should be filled with muddy dirty black water and disgusting dirt composed of unknown substances, but I didn't expect to walk in and find that this alley was actually exceptionally clean, and the pavement under my feet was actually paved with bluestone slabs, and by the faint street lamp light outside, it glowed with a blue-black luster. What surprised Song Qiu the most was that on the walls on both sides, there was nothing unique to the characteristics of the Celestial Empire-psoriasis small advertisements.

"Am I still in China? What about those capable people who unlock and apply for toilets and old Chinese medicine doctors who cure all kinds of diseases, they don't come to this kind of place, it's really disrespectful, right?" Song Qiu muttered as he walked.

The alley is not deep, and it takes only a few steps to reach the end.

The other party is not wrong, it is indeed the most dazzling, because there is only such a storefront in this alley.

Song Qiu raised his head, and the signboard shone in the dark night: "Immortal Internet Cafe." ”

I have to say that this name is really not very good, but with that neon signboard, it is really half a catty, and no one will make anyone's grade lower.

Pushing open the door, the atmosphere inside the Internet café was unexpectedly unexpected. The spacious and bright environment is full of long rows of computers, if it weren't for the signboard at the door and the remote location, Song Qiu would definitely think that this is a high-end Internet café.

A middle-aged man was waiting at the door.

"You're applying for the job?" The middle-aged man looked a little anxious.

Song Qiu nodded: "That's right." ”

"This Internet café is just you, five thousand a month, how about it?" It seems that this is the treatment that the middle-aged man has already thought of, and he said it without a pause.

Song Qiu was taken aback, he didn't expect to give a network administrator a salary of five thousand.

He poked his head out and cautiously asked, "Excuse me, is the work difficult?"

"It's not difficult, I'm all regular customers here, they don't have to worry about the Internet, you just need to do a good job of service, don't swipe the card, the system will automatically deduct the fee." ”

"And what if a new guest comes?"

"It won't be...... Uh, if there is, it is not accepted either. ”

The middle-aged man said this, Song Qiu was even more frightened, how could he feel that this Internet café was so weird?

Auto-deductible?are all old customers?No new guests are welcome?

How does it feel like some kind of underground organization.

If it weren't for thinking about the salary of five thousand, Song Qiu would have turned around and left by now.

"By the way, as far as I mean alone, does it mean that I am the only network administrator, and I work in two shifts with the boss?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, as if he was dissatisfied with how Song Qiu couldn't understand the words, and said as a matter of course: "I said that you are the only one, of course it is all you." ”

may have seen Song Qiu's doubts, the middle-aged man paused, and then smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not as terrible as you think, you just have something to go, just like I said before, you don't have to worry about these guests coming in and out, just go and help when they need your help, it's far easier than you think." Plus, you'll have three days off each month. ”

Song Qiu felt that this working condition sounded so weird, and listening to the boss's meaning, it seemed that there was no need for the people who were surfing the Internet in the pipe network bar at all, as long as they were served well?

The middle-aged man thought that Song Qiu was still hesitating, so he waved his hand and said, "In this way, it is more difficult for you to go all day alone, with a salary of 10,000 yuan." ”

This salary completely destroyed Song Qiu's psychological defense, and he almost wanted to nod his head and agree immediately, but on the premise of striving for the greatest benefits, he still asked, "Do you want to eat and live?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and said briskly: "Yes, no problem." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

"Sign the contract. ”

Contract is another strange word, and Song Qiu is already a little strange.

The two quickly signed the contract...... No, the contract.

After the contract was signed, the middle-aged man led Song Qiu to the counter and taught him some more things.

"I have an account on my computer with special service funds that you can use when your customers need it. The middle-aged man explained.

"How many?" Song Qiu asked sensitively.

"At the end of last month, there was still about ...... 1 million. The middle-aged man recalled, but for some reason, Song Qiu always felt that the boss was talking and seemed to be a little weak-hearted.

Of course, Song Qiu was also taken aback when he heard about 1 million.

"Okay, that's it, the rest is for you to slowly fumble around. The middle-aged man clapped his palms and said with a smile: "In the future, this Internet café will be entrusted to you." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Song Qiu was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"I need to go on a long trip, I'm not sure when I'll be back, you do a good job, the salary will be paid on time. By the time he finished saying this, the middle-aged man had already walked to the door of the Internet café.

"Boss, aren't you afraid that I'll take away your computer and your special funds?" Song Qiu woke up suddenly, like a rabbit stepping on a fire coal, jumped two meters high, and shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, you can try. The figure of the middle-aged man has disappeared, and only the voice still comes from outside: "By the way, there is a small gift in the cabinet on the left side of the computer, I hope you like it." ”

Song Qiu sat on the chair in a daze, feeling that he was still dreaming, otherwise how could there be such an unreliable boss in the world?

He pinched his arm hard, grinning in pain.

After making sure that it wasn't a dream, Song Qiu looked left and right, still a little confused: This Internet café is now my own decision?

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