Celestial Employee Chapter 2: The past in July

It was so hot last year. Zhao Lingjun, dressed unusually glamorous as if he was going to go on a blind date, walked out of the campus with great vigour and waved his hand to stop a taxi. If someone who didn't know each other saw Zhao Lingjun at this time, they would think that he must be a senior white-collar worker of a certain company and would go to a large-scale blind date party. But in fact, at that time, Zhao Lingjun was just going to participate in a large-scale talent recruitment fair.

There have been countless job fairs in this city before this. It’s just that Zhao Lingjun’s luck seems to have not been very good. When he went to the cafeteria a few months ago, Zhao Lingjun didn’t notice a gap on the steps because of a peek at a beautiful MM. Next, Mr. Zhao Ling held a rice bowl full of hot vegetables and rice on the steps at the entrance of the cafeteria, and performed an invincible hot wheel.

At that time, Zhao Lingjun was shocked by his skills, because after rolling down the ten or twenty steps, Zhao Lingjun's face was still radiant, without even a little bit of color.

The classmates who were with Zhao Lingjun at the time were very impressed by the scene. As soon as Zhao Lingjun rolled down the steps, Zhao Lingjun threw out the rice bowl in his hands with lightning speed, and then Zhao Lingjun's hands always protected his face as he rolled down.

Jun Zhao Ling's face was preserved, but after Zhao Lingjun practiced the Invincible Hot Wheels, he was lame.

On the way to find Zhao Lingjun had a broken leg and take him to the hospital, Zhao Lingjun’s classmates asked Zhao Lingjun: "Why are you holding your face so desperately? You are not a woman, and you don’t eat with your face."

"I used some Dabao when I got up in the morning. If I get hurt, I'm really sorry Dabao, sorry for this face." Zhao Lingjun replied.

Actually, as a man, hurting a leg is not a big deal as long as that leg is not the middle one, but that's it, Zhao Lingjun, who became Tieguai Li, missed the job fair for several months. .

When the classmates all walked out of the campus one by one, Zhao Lingjun found out that the only one left in the class was that he had not found a job.

The job fair on that day is said to be the last large-scale job fair for fresh graduates that year. Those who have walked through the road of job hunting must know that, basically, graduates who graduated in July of that year. , I have already found a place to go after graduation. People like Zhao Lingjun are already the last train in the last train.

When he got in the taxi, Zhao Lingjun felt very elegant. Zhao Lingjun felt that a great future was in front of him. Countless money and beautiful women are beckoning to themselves.

"Brother, are you going to attend the job fair." On the way the taxi was heading to the job fair, the taxi driver and Zhao Lingjun chatted with each other.

"How did you know." Zhao Lingjun was very surprised, because Zhao Lingjun reported the place name, but he didn't say what job fair he was going to attend.

"I also went to that place a few years ago." The taxi driver smiled and said. "Back then, I was the same as you. I also brought a lot of information, and I was full of vigor and vigor, and I wanted to pursue the value of life."

"Really." Zhao Lingjun looked at the taxi driver in surprise and asked, "Then what did you do as a taxi driver?"

"Haha." The taxi driver smiled and said. "I can't help it. The current work unit cannibalize people without spitting out bones. The salary given is not enough to feed me. So then I can only take a taxi."

"Really." Zhao Lingjun sighed in his heart, thinking that this was all the fault of the expansion. Nowadays, the number of college students is increasing year by year. Some university facilities have not increased, but the number of students is increasing year by year. Many college students from second-tier universities find it really difficult to find a job. Those who cannot find a job in the end and helplessly work as taxi drivers must be those graduates from second-tier universities. But I’m okay, HD Polytechnic University is also a well-known institution in the country. Thinking of this, Zhao Lingjun felt a little smug in his heart and couldn't help but ask casually. "Brother, what did you graduate from?"

"I. I graduated from the FD University Department of Physics and Thermal Sciences." The taxi brother exclaimed and said. "It's a pity that after so many years, I almost forgot all of my majors."

"What?" Zhao Lingjun rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

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"He must have lied to me." After getting off the taxi, looking at the XX Exhibition Hall not far away, where this large-scale job fair was held, Zhao Lingjun was still thinking about the taxi driver just now.

Zhao Lingjun thinks that the driver must be joking with himself, because the profession that the driver said casually is exactly the same as the profession that Zhao Lingjun learned. FD University is one of the best universities in the country. Compared with FD University, the HD University of Technology where Zhao Lingjun is located can only be regarded as a weed on the side of the road.

It must be that this guy's academic performance is too bad. Zhao Lingjun made a decision to the driver as he walked: This guy must have played games all day at school, fishing for MM, and the transcript is terrible. That's how he ended up.

Lingjun Zhao thinks about his four years of university, honesty, good professional grades, easy passing of the fourth level, third-class and second-class scholarships in exchange, and he feels that he is not comparable to those who do not have a life, his future is definitely It's bright.

Thinking that his future is bright, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but hummed us striding towards the new era, and went straight to the XX exhibition hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the exhibition hall, Zhao Lingjun was dumbfounded.

Is the family planning work that China has been doing all the time without any results? At the entrance of the XX exhibition hall, looking at the densely packed heads of people at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Zhao Lingjun was a little lost in his thoughts.

After waiting in line for nearly an hour and buying a five-yuan ticket, Zhao Lingjun finally stepped into the hell-like XX job fair scene.

As soon as he entered the job fair, Zhao Lingjun was rushed by the surging crowd. It turns out that the population density at the job fair is more than the people outside the job fair. Zhao Lingjun wanted to cry without tears and thought helplessly as the crowd surged.

In Zhao Lingjun’s imagination, there must be countless good companies waiting for talents like himself to serve at the job fair. There, there must be a gentle and beautiful lady and a majestic supervisor sitting together. After he handed in his resume, the supervisor would definitely read it carefully, smile very excitedly, and tell himself. "You are the talent that our company has been looking for for a long time. Starting tomorrow, you can come to work in the company. Your salary is XXXX. If you perform well, you will have bonuses and commissions every month."

But after just staying at the job fair for a minute, Zhao Lingjun understood that his thoughts were just like soap bubbles blown out by a child when he was a child. They looked colorful, but if they touched it lightly, they broke. And disappear without a trace.

Zhao Lingjun searched for a long time, but couldn't find a few companies that hired his profession. And even if there are so few companies recruiting professionals like theirs, the front is crowded with people, and they can hardly even insert a needle.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun somewhat understood why so many people in his class did not choose a job that suits his profession in the end.

When he was flushed with a group of people, Zhao Lingjun felt embarrassed when he thought of the so-and-so who did not buckle for five buckets of rice in ancient times. But if a person lives to eat, and becomes unemployed as soon as he graduates, obviously I am sorry that the people have been cultivated by the party for so many years. So Zhao Lingjun decided to stick to it even if he was squeezed out of the overnight meal.

After spending several hours, Zhao Lingjun finally handed out three resumes.

The first company was a public institution. When Zhao Lingjun rushed to hand out his resume from the crowd, a sleepy young man in it didn’t even look at it, so he put Zhao Lingjun’s resume in a place. Pile of resumes. Then shouted, the next one.

The second company is a foreign company. Compared with the first institution ~ IndoMTL.com~, the interviewers are undoubtedly more professional.

The recruiter of this unit turned over Zhao Lingjun's resume at a rate of one page per second, and asked Zhao Lingjun, this classmate, have you passed CET-6? Are you proficient in other languages? Can you talk fluently with others in English? you….

Before the recruiters of this unit finished talking, Zhao Lingjun hid his face in shame and fled.

The third company showed great interest in Zhao Lingjun. After reading Zhao Lingjun’s resume carefully, the recruiter of this company, an old man with gray hair, said to Zhao Lingjun very seriously. , I have read your resume carefully. Apart from not being a party member, your qualifications are very good. Our unit is very interested in you. Our unit is a state-owned enterprise, and the wages and benefits are good. Our monthly salary is 850 yuan, including food and accommodation subsidies and transportation expenses. There is a dormitory for four people, and there is a bathroom in the dormitory. If you think it’s okay, sign the agreement.

When I got out of the booth of the third company, it was already more than three in the afternoon, and it was less than an hour before the end of the job fair.

From the beginning of the morning to this time, Zhao Lingjun, who had nothing to eat, looked at the crowded scene in front of the various stalls and thought very sadly, would he have to drive a taxi in the future?