Gossip King

"Sister Xiao Shan." Mu Xiao ran over with a sneer.

"Go, go to your dormitory." Jian Xiaodan smiled and pointed to the door of the dormitory, and walked inside: "Please buy something together in the dormitory."

"This..." Mu Xiao Leng looked at the door and bit her lip. After walking a few steps behind Jian Xiaodan, a weak voice came over: "Unfortunately, all the people in my dormitory have gone out. !"

"Out?" Jian Xiaodan turned his head a little unexpectedly and raised his wrist to look at the time: "It's time to eat now, why did you go out? Are none of them here?"

"Yeah." Mu Xiaolen looked down at his shoelaces: "Ah, the shoelaces are loose." So he bent over to tie the shoelaces, and continued to hide his head to avoid the simple gaze and said, "You know, too. Our journalism department has the most social networking. This afternoon I came to the newspaper to recruit intern editors. Two of them went for interviews."

The journalism department should indeed be the most socially social department in the school. The particularity of this industry makes journalism schools always go out of the school to get in touch with the society during the sophomore year. Good schools will cooperate with many local media to facilitate Students of the School of Journalism accumulate certain journalistic works.

The so-called intern editor is nothing more than asking these schools to check whether there are typos, punctuation, and typesetting after the manuscript comes out. This kind of work requires patience and the job salary is also very low. It is the most suitable to hire students: students are given a few hundred a month, the newspaper is happy, and the students are also happy. After all, after graduation, the resume can say that you are working in a certain newspaper. Two years, that will greatly increase your employment rate.

"There are a few more broadcasters. They work on the radio and record new commercials for the radio." Xiao Leng seemed to be afraid that Jian Xiao would not believe it, and continued.

When driving, you heard a lot of advertisements on local radio, such as X skin is too long, where to go for treatment, where to open a new restaurant for big bargains, etc. If there is a better local school that opened a journalism school, then you heard 70 % Of the ads are recorded by students who learn to broadcast and host.

The students are very dedicated. An advertisement can be recorded for half a day until it is perfect, but the price is very cheap: the market price is 30 to 50 yuan per advertisement, which is extremely cheap.

These are all news works that students of the School of Journalism go out to find jobs in the future. The more such news works, the greater the chance of finding a job. So this is why the School of Journalism will start internships from the sophomore year.

Jian Xiaodan, who is also a journalism major, naturally understands this. She nodded without doubt, and sighed regretfully: "I knew I told you a day in advance, and I was worried about bullying you in your dormitory. I came here to win you over. It."

After lowering her head and blinking her eyes, Mu Xiaolen raised her head with a smile and shook her head: "How can they bully me. I'm so likable, right?"

Jian Xiaodan looked at her silently for a while and asked with a small smile, "Your classmates know about your parents, right?"

As she said, she looked at Mu Xiaolian, stared at Mu Xiaolian closely, and watched the subtle changes in her facial expressions. Based on her years of experience that she was used to seeing human feelings alone for many years, Mu Xiao Leng could not be the same as before.

She is no longer the daughter of high-ranking officials, but the daughter of corrupt officials.

Mu Xiaolen's face changed.

"It seems they know." Who is Jian Xiaodan? Seeing the clues, she frowned: "There are a lot of rumors in the girls' dormitory."

Jian Xiaoshan used a very affirmative tone, she said coldly and glanced at the campus: "They all say that college is good, it is very good, but I will never want to go back to college. Xiao Leng, you must have had this two weeks not good."

When Jian Xiaodan said the word "university", she had wind and frost in her eyes.

"It's a bit bad, I can't buy Sister Xiaodan." Mu Xiaolian pursed her mouth and lowered her head, as a gust of wind blew up her long hair.

It's so beautiful. As a woman, Jian Xiaoshan couldn't help but secretly admire her.

"That, that, that is Mu Xiaolen, the faculty of the School of Journalism! Well-known one, the skin is so good! The skin is white and snowy!"

"Fuck, she's really beautiful! She is the daughter of that corrupt official? I really want to get her..."

"It was definitely not possible to soak before, but now it's not necessarily... Hey, this daughter from a corrupt official family is really tender, I really want to sleep."

"The daughter of a corrupt official, it's great to think about it."

Passing by the conversations of a few boys, Mu Xiaoleng turned his head to the side and bit his lip tightly. Jian Xiaosing glanced at the students, and Ling Li's gaze swept the hairs. The head boy shook.

"Sure enough, the university is still like this. Jin Xu is defeated outside and inside." Jian Xiaodan sneered, and what she didn't want to remember was her college career.

"It's okay." After Mu Xiaoling's eyes were slightly red, she lowered her head as if suppressing a certain emotion, and then raised her head, but her face was still pure, the kind that has never been hurt or seen in the dark. Seeing the purity of the noodles, Xiao Shan was taken aback.

This kind of purity is something simple and simple will never have.

After hearing this kind of dialogue, Mu Xiaolen’s face was not even complaining or unbearable, her eyes still showed kindness, just like seeing her for the first time, so uncontested and charming. Weak.

With a slight smile, Mu Xiaolen stretched out his hand to hold Jian Xiaodan’s arm, and said semi-coquettishly and semi-seriously: “I have a very good interpersonal relationship. There are many good friends who help me. Don’t worry, you have to tell Brother Gao Leng not to Worry, I am not a kid anymore."

"You..." Jian Xiaodan looked at Mu Xiaolen enviously, envious to his bones.

She envied the woman in front of her parents who was well with her parents and lived in the greenhouse for a happy childhood and adolescence. She envied the woman who was arrested by her parents and was humiliated overseas alone. She went back to school and experienced the exclusion and rejection of her classmates. With wind and whispers, she can still look at this worldly world so kindly and purely, as if ugliness had never appeared in her life.

The wind and frost that Jian Xiaodan experienced was deeply engraved in her life, and it seemed that Mu Xiaoliang would never be affected by this world.

"Boys can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, don't care." Mu Xiaolen stretched out his foot and kicked, and the little stones under his feet flew into the distance: "Sister Xiao Shan, the leaders of my college don't Please, at least don't do it now. They are also very embarrassed to invite them now. I don't want to make my school leaders embarrassed."

The school leaders have a gold content in this meal, and they will indeed be a bit embarrassed. After all, Mu Zhengtang has not yet judged it, and it is a sensitive period. This is why Gao Leng wants to simply go out and invite dinner in person.

At this time, Mu Xiaolen was worried that the college leaders would be embarrassed, and she couldn't bear their embarrassment.

"Are you still the vice chairman of the school's student union?" Jian Xiaodan asked.

"I didn't like being the vice chairman of the student council. I don't know how to be an official."

"BW TV station..."

"My internship period is over, and I have enough internship. I'm only a sophomore, so I can do an internship in my senior year." Mu Xiaolen said.

"They go to the interview, why don't you go."

"I want to take a break this semester..." Mu Xiaolen lowered his head, stretched out his foot and kicked a small stone again.

...

Jian Xiaodan was silent. She stood there looking at Mu Xiaoleng. She hadn't returned to Gao Leng's home for two weeks. These two weeks must have been two weeks when she fell from the sky.

Yes, the school cancelled her position as the vice chairman of the student union, and the TV station cancelled the internship contract with her. Even companies that came to recruit such cheap reporter labor would refuse Mu Xiaolen's interview.

She canceled her qualification to compete for scholarships, canceled her qualification as a candidate for party members, three clubs dealt with her withdrawing from the group, and even welcomed new students at the beginning of school, and removed her from the project she had led, and so on.

"If we intervene, your life will be much easier." Jian Xiaodan was puzzled, and pointed to a group of college students in the distance: "Otherwise, the tiger will be bullied by the dog."

"Atonement." Mu Xiaoleng's eyes darkened and looked at the setting sun in the distance: "If I were not Mu Zhengtang's daughter..."

"Mu Zhengtang's daughter is so beautiful, Master." In the distance, a young but wretched voice came.