God said I would meet you

"What do you mean?"

In a small teaching auxiliary institution specializing in mathematics, Lin Jinyu handed back the completed test papers, and the institution teacher looked at them and marked the scores with a pen.

There were a total of eight questions on the test paper, four questions from junior high school and four questions from high school. Lin Jinyu stayed up all night to make up for the math knowledge that gave him headaches when he saw it. Now he got seven questions right, and the remaining one was geometry in high school. do it.

Next to the table were the test papers of other part-time students who came for the interview. Lin Jinyu peeked at several of them. Eight questions were difficult to answer, none of which were basic questions, and very few of them were able to complete all of them.

"It's not possible," said the teacher of the institution with a Nanjing accent: "We are based on talents, and we don't engage in professional discrimination. It depends on whether you can do it. I didn't say that you will be let off immediately after you get a diploma. Come in and guide the students to know how to cut."

For students, the most ideal job that pays a lot of money and is decent is probably tutoring. There is the most demand for supplementary mathematics these years. Many extracurricular tutoring institutions are recruiting teachers. picked.

Thanks to Wang Xiufu's success, mathematics was originally his weakness, but it was probably because Zhang Xinli studied hard like an old monk when he transferred to another school, specializing in weak subjects. Get up a little bit.

Lin Jinyu held his breath and waited for the result - finally corrected, two full marks were correct in all eight questions, and two were correct in seven questions, including Lin Jinyu.

However, only three people are recruited.

Several teachers from the agency responsible for recruiting gathered together and whispered together. Lin Jinyu felt hopeful in her heart, thinking that there was a chance of survival. Unexpectedly, about five or six minutes later, when those people called for someone to sign the contract, he was not there.

Why?Lin Jinyu wasn't happy anymore, since he and the other person were both different, why should they directly decide on others but not on him?

He felt that it was unfair, there was no justice at all, but he had nowhere to reason.At the end of the interview, except for those who were hired, the other cannon fodders got up and went out one after another, and went back to their respective homes. Lin Jinyu was so angry that he insisted on going up to ask why, probably because he was young and vigorous, but the teacher politely told him that it was a matter of his education.

Lin Jinyu's undergraduate school is better than that of the other person who has done seven things-but the major is not suitable, and the other one has the same full score as the previous two, and it is for mathematics, but Lin Jinyu is not.

So those teaching assistant teachers who just said that they don’t engage in academic discrimination feel that they exclude their counterparts and select the top three. He happens to be No.4.

It's that simple.

If he wants a professional counterpart, he may need to serve those parents who want to supplement Chinese and history subjects for their children, but who will supplement Chinese and history?

No one wants to make up for these things that "recite, you will get points", even though Lin Jinyu herself knows that this is not the case, words and history are beautiful things.

He felt that it was unfair, but he couldn't change the result. It seemed that this time the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. Lin Jinyu went out with dark circles under the eyes of the two who had been reading textbooks all night, and took out all his pockets, and took out six yuan.

Zhang Xinli still has six yuan, and now the two of them have a total net worth of 12rmb, which is really a huge sum of money.

The eight complicated questions plus submitting the resume and waiting for the interview wasted three or four hours. Lin Jinyu walked to the curb, feeling a little hungry, but had no money to eat, and just squatted there depressed like a migrant worker. After smoking the last piece of gas bread in my hand, it is right for dinner.

He really felt aggrieved, extremely aggrieved, he himself hated mathematics in the first place, in order to find a job, he exhausted himself and suppressed his temper and read books for several days regardless of day and night, serving the emperor like he was. Those knowledge points that made him feel irritable and vomiting when he looked at them, learning things he didn't like, but in the end it was the same result.

...And it was lost on such a stupid reason, the professional is not right?What a few things, isn't this kind of play all based on strength?Even if it's all seven, Lin Jinyu doesn't believe that she will lose if she has the ability to do it again.

However, it doesn't matter what he thinks, and it's useless, I regret it.This result is unfair in his eyes, but it is fair in the eyes of the institution. They don't have the patience to bet on the possibility that a person with a non-related major will do better than a person with a corresponding major.

The society is like this, no one cares how aggrieved you feel and how much effort you put in behind, only look at the result, Lin Jinyu has no ability to get all eight questions right, so she can only grit her teeth and accept the result.

Zhang Xinli found a job as a helper in a clothing store. Although the daily income was paid, the salary was not much. If he didn't have to worry about the rent, it would be difficult for him to live alone, let alone support Lin Jinyu.

No, I can't pick and choose anymore, Lin Jinyu slapped her buttocks after smoking and stood up from the steps, deciding what kind of work to do, she will find another job first, at worst, she will find another job and change jobs later, so she made up her mind, no He was going to put on airs and go to the bakery that Marley had introduced to him before.

A few weeks ago, Lin Jinyu looked up to the sky and looked down on that place. Ten yuan an hour?Is this what people do?How dare you call a job with a monthly salary of less than [-] yuan a job?It's not clear how to treat people as fools?

A job with a monthly salary of less than [-] yuan is really a job, and an hourly salary of [-] yuan is nothing. Jobs with an hourly salary of [-] yuan or [-] yuan are everywhere.

The cold wind was blowing, Lin Jinyu was reluctant to take a ride, and walked for more than an hour to the bakery that he had said with certainty that "no one came here". Just about to knock on the door to enter, but through There are two people in the warm bakery through the window covered with white mist. One is the old clerk who rolled his eyes at him before, and the other is a new face. They are leaning against the counter and chatting together. yogurt with bread on the counter.

The A4 announcement on the door recruiting a student clerk has been torn off, leaving only a few inconspicuous traces of tape—it is obvious that the store no longer needs him.

Lin Jinyu didn't believe what the clerk said before that he didn't do it, some people rushed to do it, and he didn't understand why most of the students had to study science when they were divided into subjects, even those who talked every day actually liked Chinese, history, and writing. The classmates of Dongshi thought they were fake, but now they seem to understand.

Love is not worth money and employment.

Lin Jinyu stood outside the door and watched for a moment, then turned and left silently.

The sky was getting dark, Zhang Xinli was on the second shift today, and he should not be off work at this time, Lin Jinyu wanted to send him a message asking if he had eaten, but it was too late.

He was so annoyed that he felt ashamed to send him a message, let alone go back, but he really didn't know where to go. Is there any other shop that recruited people?He doesn't know.

There was a lot of traffic on the street, and the city was bustling at night. Lin Jinyu breathed out white air, walked along the colorful lights, and even went to the red light district.

This is completely a coincidence, Lin Jinyu is walking around purely blindly, he is a dead horse as a living horse doctor, to see if he can get lucky and find a shop that recruits people, at least let him stop eating for free, probably people also have phototropism, unknowingly Just went in the direction of fancy.

The noisy voices of people in the commercial street couldn't cover the restless music in the nightclubs. Lin Jinyu rubbed her face, looked around, and found that this place seemed to be a bar street.

——This is actually near the nightclub that Zhang Xinli visited before, but Lin Jinyu didn't know, he didn't have dinner, he was very hungry at the moment, he walked and stopped among the crowd for a while, and saw a very stylish and stylish A recruitment message scrolled on the tiny electronic screen at the entrance of the nightclub.

"This store is sincerely looking for sales, with a base salary of 1500 per month, and a generous commission; we are sincerely looking for handsome men, with a starting salary of 10000 per month. There are vacancies, and you are welcome to join!"

The string of bright zeros was so eye-catching that Lin Jinyu couldn't walk anymore just looking at it.

Surrounded by the salary level of [-] a month and [-] a day every day for half a month, Lin Jinyu saw this string of numbers and thought it was a lot... a monthly salary of [-]?He thought: Where do I rely on to be a Bodhisattva with greedy eyes and a hot heart.

Unlike Zhang Xinli, who has been working in this kind of place since he was a teenager, Lin Jinyu is not familiar with nightclubs... But he is not too unfamiliar. Wang Xiu took him to play in high school, although he is gay, but There is not much difference. He went there once or twice with his friends during the period between when he went to college and when he finally got married with his man, but he didn’t think it was interesting. He felt that Bel had face, and that he was vain. He only thought it was troublesome, what was the point of it, and then he never went there again.

At this moment... Lin Jinyu has really traveled all the way in the past half month, and can't find any work. He feels a little desperate, and he thinks: Who would have trouble with money, isn't that a fool.

The salary on the screen is attractive, and from time to time, Bai Fumei, the young man who wears a famous watch, will go in to play together. He paused at the door without much hesitation, mixed with a group of handsome men and beautiful women, and went in with his hands in his pockets.

……

The deafening sound of the music is enough to explode the eardrums of people. The male waiter is at least 178 cm tall. There are a lot of beautiful women in the seats, with exquisite makeup. They are all in their early twenties. The best age is Lin Jinyu in silver. His earrings were also reflected in a blurred red, yellow and blue by the spotlights. He avoided making eye contact with a few girls, and went directly to a staff member to ask if they were recruiting.

The waiter glanced at his face and said politely, "Please follow me."

A week ago, Lin Jinyu walked through the corridor that Zhang Xinli walked at noon. The waiter led him all the way to find personnel.

The personnel had only persuaded Zhang Xinli to come to do sales a week ago, but Zhang Xinli knew what the so-called "model", "sporty man", "atmosphere" and "sales" were all about, so he refused—but Lin Jinyu didn't understand.

Although his entire net worth is only six yuan now, he is dressed like a dog. Lin Jinyu packed most of his clothes, pants, bracelets and necklaces and delivered them, so that he had no money to eat but had clothes to wear. What's outside and what's in."

The waiter brought him, said something to go in, then turned and left.

According to his words, Lin Jinyu stepped on the expensive carpet and walked in, pushed open the small door, and found a few people in the booth smoking big cigars, chatting and fishing.

Lin Jinyu gently raised her hand and knocked on the door with her knuckles, and the people inside stopped and turned to look at him.

"Excuse me..." Lin Jinyu had a crumpled resume stuffed in his pocket, and he said, "Are you still recruiting? I think they are recruiting at the door."