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Chapter 33 SHIELD School of Psychological Research

Chapter 33 SHIELD School of Psychological Research

After thinking about it for a long time, Mike still felt that he hadn't thought of it at all. He simply put this question aside for the time being, because it was a matter of business after all.

Take the elevator on the third floor and turn right to the first room.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Please come in."

Hearing the invitation sound from inside, Mike took a deep breath, opened the door and prepared to face the next college interview which was crucial to him.

soon.

The door is pushed open.

A large office with an area of ​​at least [-] square meters can be seen, but Mike's gaze fell on the desk in front of a window for the first time. Behind the desk was a chair sitting on a chair with his back facing him A figure seemed to be looking for something in the bookcase behind.

Mike stepped forward and said politely: "Hello, Director Hill, I am..."

Maria Hill arranged the books in the untidy bookcase behind her. She turned around and looked up at Mike, who seemed to be in the middle of the sentence, frowned.

Mike wanted to scold his mother at the moment.

When he saw the face of the woman behind the desk, Mike instantly knew the identity of the woman. Not only that, he also finally remembered the man who was smiling and waving at the elevator just now. who.

Maria Hill.

Phil Coulson.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Mike’s heart raced to MMP. After all, the name Hill is very common. There are two students in Fox School, one named Hill and the other named Hill. Therefore, when he heard Teacher Susan Valentine say When the name Hill was not associated with this Maria Hill.

What should we do now?

Maria Hill looked at Mike who was standing motionless and said with a smile, "You are Mike Lance, the student recommended by Valentine?"

Mike returned to his senses with an apologetic smile and said, "Yes, I was sorry Director Hill just now, I just wondered if I forgot to lock the car door."

Hill smiled and said, "Is there a lock?"

Mike nodded. He actually wanted to say that it was unlocked, but after weighing it, Mike felt that it was better not to lie.

"Please sit down, student Lance."

"Thank you."

Mike thanked him, sat on the chair in front of the desk, and then tried to hide behind him the very rich resume materials he brought over this time without leaving a trace.

He won't go to this university.

wrong.

Mike feels like forgetting about it at the moment, and honestly go to New York University to study art. He only wants to study psychology because of SHIELD, but this does not mean that he wants to study psychology under the nose of SHIELD. .

but.

Hill noticed Mike's movement, stretched out his right hand, smiled and said: "It seems that Lance is well prepared for this interview, okay, let me see, Susan won't just recommend You are not a student and let me interview alone, it seems that you are very popular with Susan."

Mike forced a smile.

like?

I dare not take it seriously, I am not familiar with Mrs. Susan Valentine at all, and I have only met her twice in so many years.

Mike wanted to think about it, but he still pretended to smile and took out the prepared application materials and handed them to Maria Hill.

The atmosphere was a little quiet.

There was only the scraping sound Maria Hill made as she flipped through the thick applications in her hands.

About 10 minutes passed.

Maria Hill looked up at Mike who was sitting on the chair in front of him, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart, and asked curiously: "Aren't you nervous?"

Mike shook his head: "Someone told me that if you want to succeed, five points depend on your own hard work, and the remaining five points depend on luck. I have already done what I can do, and the rest depends on my luck. That's it."

Hill asked suspiciously: "Five points? Personal effort is only five points, isn't it too little?"

Mike said calmly: "Last year, according to statistics, the number of applicants to Hopkins University exceeded 5000, but in the end less than [-] were admitted, so I think that in this matter, hard work and luck are not equal." [-], but it should be [-] to [-]."

Hill closed the documents in his hand.

There was a snap, like the sound made when the encyclopedia was closed.

Mike raised an eyebrow.

I'm out?

Very good.

As Mike thought about it, he continued to act calmly, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

After Maria Hill closed the document in her hand, after a while, she stared at Mike who couldn't show any expression: "What do you think of the result of this interview?"

Mike looked up at Maria Hill who was sitting behind the desk without speaking.

After a while.

Hill said: "I have to say that your resume is very rich. I believe that if you change to other admissions directors, you will not be able to face students with such a resume and nearly [-] points including church recommendation letters." would refuse."

There should be but.

There must be buts, they are all routines, exaggerate first, then follow buts, and then change the subject, so that the rejected object will not be so sad and desperate.

Mike was very clear in his heart.

only……

Mike didn't hear this after ten seconds, but after that, he finally couldn't help looking at Maria Hill with his arms around him and said tentatively: "Director Hill, what does that mean..."

Hill smiled inwardly.

Just now she purposely said this and then paused, just to see how much Mike could hold his breath, and the result was not bad, after all, he was still a 17-year-old boy after all, and being able to hold on for ten seconds for the first time was pretty good.

Hill thought so, smiled and said, "Congratulations, you passed."

Mike: "..."

what's the situation?But, but where did you get rejected later, did you not play your cards according to the routine?

Hill looked at Mike who was silent again and smiled, "Are you happy?"

Mike opened his mouth and looked at Hill.

Hill shot an encouraging look and smiled: "You can be happy now, congratulations, Mike Lance, you have passed the admission of Hopkins University Washington D.C. SHIELD School of Psychological Research, now, tell me, if If you are given a choice to learn from a leader in the field of psychology, do you have a favorite mentor?"

Mike opened his mouth again.

Hill smiled: "No?"

Mike waved his hand and said with some difficulty: "I want to apply for Johns Hopkins University, and the SHIELD School of Psychological Research is..."

Hill said: "Hopkins has the Paul Nitze School of Advanced International Studies in Washington, D.C., the Krieger School of Arts and Sciences, the Carry School of Business, the School of Biological Studies, the School of Arms Engineering ... and the SHIELD School of Research, each The branch schools all have their own majors, since you want to study psychology, the SHIELD School of Psychological Research is the most suitable, why, didn't Susan tell you before?"

Mike shook his head slightly.

I want to cry without tears.

What is this called?

Is it a replica of buying dog meat under the guise of a sheep?

Can I make a complaint?

……

Thanks to book friend CSJ Zhuang Zhuang for the reward of 100 starting coins

(End of this chapter)

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