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    Senior year, another period of turmoil.  It should be worse than the third year of high school.  The third year of high school, as a synonym for horror, once made us change our faces.  But it was only when I was in my senior year that I realized that although the third year of high school was hard work, the goal was clear, which was university.  And now everything has to be decided by yourself, no one tells you what to do and what not to do.  No one can say exactly what is right and what is wrong anymore.

    Maybe there will be a teacher in this class who will say, "We are in our senior year, and we must think about our future. First of all, we must determine our goals. This society is still an era that only looks at diplomas, so a diploma is still very important.  .Take my college classmate as an example" The real examples make you have to believe the authority of what he said.  When you are swearing that you must go to the postgraduate entrance examination, the teacher may say in the next class, "In this era, diplomas are useless, what is useful is ability. As long as the ability is well developed, you are not afraid of not being able to find a job. Let's talk  , if you still go to school with utilitarianism, you may not get anything in the future. On the contrary, if you study only for study or interest, you will achieve great achievements. I am an example.¡± Another living example will make you suddenly feel uncomfortable  Knowing what to do, maybe you originally had a firm belief, but listening to the education of these experienced professors, you will suddenly lose yourself.

    The students around began to panic, taking the postgraduate entrance examination?  find a job?  Civil service exam?  The wandering is uncertain between the various outlets.  However, I have decided to stick to my beliefs and end my student career in the early summer of next year.

    I have also read the recruitment information on various websites, and the situation is not optimistic. It is difficult to find jobs in the Chinese Department, and a few positions require more than two years of relevant work experience.  The educational requirements are not high, and generally colleges are the bottom line, but where can you find experience.

    My ideal job is to edit a literary magazine, but there are basically no such recruitment notices on various websites. I just graduated and have no experience, so I really don¡¯t know where to start.

    When I was sitting in the dormitory staring at the computer screen and frowning, I heard the sound of keys outside the door, and then Yuan Yuan walked in, holding a set of postgraduate entrance examination materials in his right hand.

    "I'm sure I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination." I glanced at it casually.

    Yuan Yuan continued to walk forward and said, "Yes, the employment situation is not optimistic." His tone was full of sadness.

    "Yeah, I'm reading online, and they all require two years of relevant experience."

    "We just graduated, so how can we have any experience? Sigh, Ling Xin is lucky, you know, her father is the director of the education bureau in their hometown. She is ready to graduate and report back." Yuan Yuan said with an envious look on his face  .

    I was also a little surprised: "This girl is quite a secret. I didn't expect that she is the son of an official."

    "However, I think it will be easier for you to find a job. You are so good at writing, even if you are a freelance writer, you can support yourself." Yuan Yuan said.

    "Freelance writer? Haha, I never thought about it. There are many people who are better than me. Who should I write for?" I shook my head and said.

    "That's not necessarily true, how do you know if you don't try?" Yuan Yuan said seriously.

    "Well, well, whenever I have no food to eat, I must sell calligraphy for a living." I joked.

    "What about Ziyan, did you say what to do?" The only thing I don't know until now is Ziyan's plan.

    "I don't know either. This guy hasn't been at school recently. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know if he's looking for a job." Yuan Yuan said.

    Autumn is spent in our hesitant choice like this.  One day in winter, when I was counting how long until the holiday, I heard the phone ring, and the screen showed Xiaoxi.

    "Hey, Sister Xiaoxi, what's the matter?" Sister Xiaoxi basically never called me, so when I saw her phone, I guessed that she must have something to call me.

    "Are you in class? If not, come to my milk tea shop." She spoke very seriously, making me wonder what was going to happen.

    "What's wrong? Did something happen?" I asked worriedly.

    "You'll know when you're here, hurry up." Sister Xiaoxi said bluntly and hung up the phone.  I picked up the down jacket, put it on, put the phone in the bag, picked up the bag and went out.

    Trot all the way to Sentimental Story, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the door was closed here, I walked to the door and poked my head in to look inside, and saw Miss Xiaoxi busy, it looked like the door was about to close.

    "Come on, Mo Li, come in quickly." Sister Xiaoxi said with a smile.

    I pushed the door and walked in, and saw that the tables and chairs inside had been folded, and the bar was empty.  I am amazed to see the messy scene in front of me"What's the matter, Miss Xiaoxi? Is this place going to be closed?"

    "That's right, the moving company will come over later and move these things to the flea market." Sister Xiaoxi said with a smile.  In such a situation, you can still laugh, how calm you are!

    "What happened? The milk tea shop is losing money?" I still asked.

    "Does my store want to lose money? Hehe, Mo Li, I'm not kidding you anymore, I'm going to change my job and become the boss!" Sister Xiaoxi said, her eyes narrowed with laughter.

    "Boss? Are you going to start a company? What kind of company?" I asked even more surprised. Sister Xiaoxi doesn't look like a business person. She has already opened a milk tea shop, so why is she planning to start a company again?

    "It's not a company anymore. It's a literary studio. I'm going to try to get a literary magazine. The name is "Danqing". Although Danqing mostly refers to painting, wouldn't it be better to be able to write stories that look like paintings?"  Sister Xiaoxi said that she couldn't hide the joy between her brows.

    "A story like a painting? I'm afraid it's because you like cyan." I quietly exposed Miss Xiaoxi's conspiracy.

    "It's also one aspect."

    "Well, it's good to be rich. You can run a branch of a magazine. Look at us children from poor families who can't find a job yet." I said deliberately indignantly.

    "Who said that? You can't find a job? Don't you have a boss in front of you? But I'm a novice. If you trust me, follow me to edit. You can also write some stories to earn some money." Sister Xiaoxi tempted  say.

    "Is it true? What luck did I have this year, and what do I want? I was about to become an editor, and someone was going to hire me." I said excitedly, surprised by this pie.

    "Of course it's true. In order to show you the strength of my company, I first want to tell you that I have published n articles in various literary magazines, and my pseudonym is Yan Ruoxi." Sister Xiaoxi raised her head proudly and said.

    "Ah? So you are Yan Ruoxi? I ??can't tell, a psychologist can write such a good story, I admire it!" I sincerely admired her, I should have read eight out of ten of her articles  Ninth, the writing style is clear, lively and somewhat bourgeois.

    "I started flattering you so soon. There's no need. I read the story you wrote last time, but I didn't know if it could be done last time, so I didn't tell you." Miss Xiaoxi said.

    "I said, why do you want to read the story I wrote when you have nothing to do. After a long time, I forgot to ask."

    "Okay, you will graduate in June next year, right? I will sign you now. Well, the monthly salary is 2000, and the writing fee will be paid separately. The working place is in Room 009 on the 21st floor of the office building opposite the medical school, and the contract will be signed for 3 years  Well. Hehe, the monthly salary is not high. I just started the company and I¡¯m short of funds, so you can help me. Now you can go to work if you have nothing to do. Remember to report at eight o¡¯clock every day after graduation.¡± Sister Xiaoxi said, it seems  She has already planned to recruit me.

    "Cold editor. This salary is high enough. You still say it's not high. You are really rich. I just graduated and can't find a job online. During this period of time, I have time to help you, even if it is  Internship, of course you can't ask for compensation, but the manuscript fee must be given." I said happily.

    "Well, the title Lengbian is good, and it's worth promoting. Then it's settled. Someday you have time to sign a contract with me. You have to report to me after graduation. Understand?"

    "Yes, cold editing." I said.

    "Hehe, I finally recruited one. When my magazine sells well, you will be my founding father." Sister Xiaoxi said with a smile.

    Just as we were talking, a truck stopped outside. Knowing that it was the moving company¡¯s car, Sister Xiaoxi and I hurriedly greeted it. After packing the things, we prepared to transport them to the flea market. Of course, Sister Xiaoxi had to follow to calculate the money.  Nothing to do with me, I went back to school.

    The work problem that has plagued me for so long has been solved in this way. My future boss is still such a weak woman. It really feels like a dream!  What surprised me even more was that Leng Ruoxi, who majored in psychology, could write such a beautiful story!  The resources around me have never been found!

    ? I remembered joking with her when I first went to Cyan Story, saying that after she became the boss, I could go to her if I couldn¡¯t find a job. Now that I was really working under her, I suddenly felt that the world was so wonderful.

    When I returned to the dormitory, my mood was completely different from before.  Yuan Yuan was still the only one in the dormitory.  Ling Xin doesn't have to worry about work, of course now she only cares about spending time with her boyfriend and discussing the future of the two of them.  Zi Yan still didn't know what she was busy with as before, anyway, she seldom went back to the dormitory, so Yuan Yuan was left alone in the dormitory to concentrate on preparing for the exam.

    Seeing me entering the dormitory, Yuan Yuan asked: "Why did you go?" He looked up at me and still read the book seriously.

    "I found a job!" I couldn't hide the joy on my face.

    "Really! So fast! What kind of job?" Yuan Yuan put down the book and turned his head to ask in surprise.

    "Hehe, the boss of Cyan Story is planning to start a magazine, and now he's hiring me as an editor."

    "Such a good job. Sigh, I really didn't realize that the beautiful boss of Cyan Story is so powerful. You made the right friend." Although Yuan Yuan was just talking casually, I still felt very uncomfortable listening to it.  .  Could it be that the purpose of our making friends is to be able to take advantage of them one day?  So, I didn't speak any more.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)After that, I still read the book seriously with my head down.

    "I found a job!" I couldn't hide the joy on my face.

    "Really! So fast! What kind of job?" Yuan Yuan put down the book and turned his head to ask in surprise.

    "Hehe, the boss of Cyan Story is planning to start a magazine, and now he's hiring me as an editor."

    "Such a good job. Sigh, I really didn't realize that the beautiful boss of Cyan Story is so powerful. You made the right friend." Although Yuan Yuan was just talking casually, I still felt very uncomfortable listening to it.  .  Could it be that the purpose of our making friends is to be able to take advantage of them one day?  So, I didn't speak any more.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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