The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 440 A Brilliant Pen (10)

[Huangliang Yimeng: I'll come out and punch a card, good evening. 】

Luo Xing flipped through it for a while, then silently updated a chapter.

It will be released this month, but you will have to pay the manuscript fee next month. Currently, it is still free chapters, and it is very tiring to code every day. If you update less, you cannot suffer a loss.

After updating a chapter, Luo Xing turned on the flight mode and continued to code.

While coding, people came out of the examination room one after another. Most of them came to the examination in groups. They sat around and chatted.

I don't know how long it took, but the bell rang on campus. Luoxing turned off the airplane mode and saved the written manuscript to the draft box.

The exam started at 01:30, and it's only 02:30 now, Luo Xing followed the flow of people to the interview room.

The interviews are divided into subjects. There are more than 300 people who come to take the exam for Chinese teachers alone. This is the last batch of candidates to take the exam. There will only be more people who came before.

When participating in the interview, you will receive a number plate first, but the number is called randomly, so everyone has to wait at the door, otherwise it will be the fault of others if they don't hear the number being called.

The interview only lasts until four o'clock, and the interviewer will not remember who has been called and who has not been called. It is possible that some people's numbers are called twice, and some people's numbers may not be called once. .

In addition to ability, this interview also depends on luck. If you are unlucky, you will not have an interview opportunity.

Luo Xing received a number plate, and the number on the number plate was 110 one.

"..."

They all look like they are single.

The system hasn't prompted so far, and she doesn't know where her cub is now.

Ugh……

Luo Xing raised her head and glanced at the interviewer who had blocked the door. She took out her mobile phone and found a cool place to sit and continue typing.

The codeword software was only opened, and there were thousands of comments and messages.

[Tumi: The explosive update I was expecting has been shattered. 】

[I bring salt for myself: a chapter! ! ! 】

[All things and I are one: This is actually constipation. I have been holding it in for so long before I could write out such a chapter. 】

[Promise Yusheng: Bad review, bad review, bad review! ! !I have to give countless bad reviews. 】

[Ice and snow melting: Am I the only one who finds that the author, Jun Kawen, is doing well?In just one chapter, I was also very excited. Is one chapter too small? The new chapters signed by others start with two chapters. I don’t ask too much. Can’t I update another chapter today? (howling)]

[Qingcheng Baby: I guess the author is going to be hot, can you give me a hug?I'm also new to writing. 】

[Yi Ye Dong Lin: This book only has more than 1 words written. I can’t figure out what you people are jumping up and down. In other words, he should be locked up in a small dark room to see if he dares to stop changing without thinking aggressively. 】

Luo Xing scrolled through the comments, among which there were quite a few particularly funny ones, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

It seems that writing a book is not that bad, at least I have a group of interesting readers to accompany me.

Luo Xing randomly selected a few people to reply to the message, and then exited the comment area to continue typing.

Be a diligent coder.

Luo Xing coded for about an hour, but her number was still not called. She put away her phone, stood up and walked around to relax her body.

As time passed by, the door of the interview classroom was still blocked by a large group of people. Those who had interviewed were afraid of being called for the second time, and those who had not been interviewed squatted at the door and listened carefully to the interviewers who came out to call their numbers.

Although they are all blocked at the door, compared to those who have never had an interview, they are more nervous. There are only half an hour left, and there are not many numbers that can be called. They are afraid that due to luck, the interview opportunity If there is none, it will be brushed down.

Luoxing doesn’t have this worry. If you have a chance, give it a try. After all, if you find a job now, you won’t have to worry about finding a job in the future.

If you don't pass this recruitment, at most you can find a job after graduation, which is not a big deal.

With her pocket in her pocket, Luo Xing leisurely went to the campus supermarket to buy a popsicle and walked back with it in her mouth.

As he was about to reach the interview room, Luoxing's ears twitched slightly and he heard number 110 being called.

She squeezed the popsicle and glanced left and right, and quickly stuffed the popsicle into the hand of a boy passing by, "Please hold it for me, please."

She said and ran quickly towards the interview room.

Boy: "..."

who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?
When the previous interviewer standing at the door was about to call another number, Luo Xing rushed to the door and said, "I am number 110."

The man glanced at the number plate in Luoxing's hand, and took a step aside, "Oh, then go in."

Luoxing walked in, there were three interviewers, and Moyo was the leader and deputy leader of the teaching group.

Luoxing stood in front of a few people, handed over his resume, and introduced his basic information.

After the introduction, a teacher pointed to the blackboard behind Luo Xing, "You, a normal university student studying Chinese education, are quite courageous to apply for a mathematics internship teacher. You can use seven kinds of high school students' skills to solve the following question in 2 minutes. The problem-solving method solves the problem.”

"……"What?

math teacher!

Luo Xing silently turned his head and glanced at the sweaty crowd outside the window. He smiled stiffly at the interviewers and walked to the back of the classroom to start solving problems.

It took Luo Xing one minute to finish solving the problem. Several teachers stood up from their seats, walked to the back of the classroom to look, and then nodded in unison, "You have a very good knowledge reserve, and you speak elegantly. Now erase the blackboard." Go back and wait for the notification."

"Oh, okay, thank you for your hard work, teachers. Goodbye, teachers."

Luo Xing went out from the interview room, "The next one is 140."

Just after Luoxing reported the number, a fat boy squeezed in from behind the crowd, "I am number 140."

Luo Xing walked out of the crowd, "You go in."

When the boy came in, Luo Xing looked up at the class number of this classroom. The class board said Class [-], Senior [-], and the Chinese teacher's interview was in Class [-], Senior [-].

"..." It's no wonder that when I heard the number plate, I thought it was calling me. I was afraid of wasting other people's time, so I rushed over.

Now, No. 111, who is interviewing the math teacher, is probably going to cry.

Compared with teaching Chinese, teaching mathematics is actually easier, but it can't be wasted if you get the interview Chinese teacher badge.

Luo Xing blinked, and walked outside the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-].

She took out her phone and took a look. It showed 56:4, and only the last [-] minutes of the interview were left.

Luo Xing stayed away from the crowd and leaned against the wall. When she thought she would not be called, she was the last one to call her number.

　Thank you for the good night, Memoda's four monthly tickets
　　
　
(End of this chapter)