She always thought that she had a sure win in this interview, but in the end she never got any news.
She wanted to ask Shen Haochi how the interview went, but she didn't have his contact information. She remembered that her good friend Song Xing had been the class monitor in her senior year of high school and had organized a class reunion in her freshman year, so she must have his contact information.
Looking at the phone number sent by Penguin, Jian Yunxi didn't know how to ask. Later, he finally mustered up the courage, but the answer he got was:
"Jian Yunxi, are you stupid?"
"Jian Yunxi, I told you in high school that my uncle is the president of ** Bank. I am applying for the Agricultural Bank this time. I have passed the written test, so the interview is a sure thing."
"Why didn't you come to me before the exam? I could have asked my uncle for help then."
"Jian Yunxi, you got high scores in both the written test and the interview, but you know that applying for a bank job requires more than just grades."
Jian Yunxi didn't know how she hung up the phone in the end. She didn't dare tell her grandparents, parents, and that she lost this job opportunity because of her ignorance.
When Ms. Li Meiling asked about it, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Maybe I didn't pass the exam. Mom, you know, I'm not mentally strong enough. I was too nervous during the interview."
In fact, she cried for a long time while talking on the phone to Chen Shasha behind her back, "Shasha, tell me, this is how society is, right?"
Chen Shasha was so anxious on the other end of the phone that she almost cursed, "That bastard Shen Haochi was not a bastard when we were in school. He stole your title of class representative and made you do the work of a class representative. Don't believe him, he is deliberately deceiving you."
In fact, Jian Yunxi knew that what Shen Haochi said was the truth. In their small county, it was difficult to get ahead without connections. Later, if it weren't for the help of her grandfather's neighbor Uncle Ding, she, a 211 graduate, wouldn't even be able to find a job. Reality is so ridiculous.
Jian Yunxi came back to life because he didn't want to be a pushover anymore, so after meeting Song Mian and his group on the playground, he went to the office to find his English teacher.
"Miss Wang, we are too busy studying in the third year of high school. Can you let Shen Hao relax in English listening in the future? After all, he is the representative of the English class."
The English teacher looked up in astonishment, his face changed, "Shen Yunxi, what happened? I heard that you fainted. Is it because of too much pressure from studying recently? Okay, okay, I'll talk to Shen Haochi later. This naughty kid hasn't learned how to use a recorder in such a long time."
The English teacher is such a beauty, with fair skin, big round eyes, two dimples on the corners of her mouth when she smiles, and a very good temper. Jian Yunxi likes her very much, and also likes the subject of English.
"Yunxi, the teacher has some candy here. Take it back and eat it. I heard that people with low blood sugar need to eat more candy."
Jian Yunxi tried to refuse and her face turned red. Although she was not yet 18 years old in this life, she had lived to 24 in her previous life. How could she possibly ask for candy from her teacher?
But she was too embarrassed to refuse the candy given by such a beautiful English teacher, so in the end she had to put it in her pocket.
As expected, the English teacher said as soon as class started: "Shen Haochi, go get the tape recorder and play the listening test for evening study today. Don't just take the title and do nothing."
Several students repeated this sentence and everyone burst into laughter. Jian Yunxi felt someone glaring at him. No need to ask, it must be that guy Shen Haochi. It doesn't matter. Let him do whatever he wants.
Chen Shasha also poked her arm and winked at her, "Okay, Xixi, I've woken you up after falling down. I admire you."
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