Chapter 20 Brother, let's use real interview questions

On Tuesday morning, the alarm that had been set long ago did not ring, but the growling of a hungry stomach echoed in the room.

Waking up from a not-so-wonderful dream, Lu Mingfei reached out his hand to embrace the person beside him, but what he got in his arms was not a warm and soft jade, but a pillow that smelled of disinfectant.

Throwing the pillow away in disgust, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

After a night's sleep, the bloodshot in my eyes has disappeared and I am no longer as depressed as I was last night.

I took out my phone and looked at it, only to find that it had turned off automatically.

"Rubbish Cassel."

Cursing under his breath, Lu Mingfei ran downstairs to borrow a charging cable from the front desk and bought breakfast.

After washing up, the battery is enough to turn on the phone.

His hands were wet, and he picked up a new Band-Aid to replace it, but he was shocked when he peeled it off: "It scabbed over so quickly?"

The wound from hitting the mirror in anger last night had formed a layer of reddish-brown scab in just ten hours, and there were signs of peeling off at the edges.

One drop of semen equals ten drops of blood. Lu Mingfei was a little curious about how long it had been since this body had practiced craftsmanship, as its recovery ability was so terrifying.

The phone was turned on, there were no missed calls, only a lot of messages on QQ.

The messages from the outsiders were quickly omitted, and the only person who made Lu Mingfei stop for a while was the cheating player named "Nono".

This guy was not satisfied after being beaten up, and sent a message in the middle of the night asking for another beating. I successfully wasted three seconds of his time to block and delete him.

Finally, there was a series of messages from Old Tang:

"Big Bear, you have an interview tomorrow. Are you nervous?"

"Hey, let me tell you some good news. There's a new college student at the place where I do odd jobs. I got a set of community college interview questions from him. See if you can use them."

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"Brother, why don't you reply to the message?"

"Well, it looks like I'm tired of studying."

"Come on, I'll wait for your good news."

Looking at the time, all the messages were sent around ten o'clock last night. By then, Lu Mingfei had already fallen into a deep sleep due to physical and mental exhaustion.

When I clicked on the picture, I found that the interview questions were all in English, but there were Chinese annotations under each sentence.

The square characters were written crookedly, and his calligraphy skills were comparable to Lu Mingfei's.

Obviously, Old Tang was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he translated it specially.

Looking at these densely packed translations, Lu Mingfei could imagine Old Tang translating at his desk. After he finished, he would raise his eyebrows proudly, whistle and flick the paper with his fingers, looking like he had accomplished something.

In the past, he would do this to celebrate the release of the design drawings of another high-tech product.

But what made him proud now was just an ordinary community college interview question.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei truly felt what it meant that a small gift might convey great sentiment.

"Thanks, brother." After a lot of deletions and subtractions, the first four words were still the most simple and unadorned:

"I was so tired last night that I accidentally fell asleep. I'm sorry for not replying in time."

Old Tang replied immediately: "It's okay, it's not too late to check now.

Try to win, and when you come to New York, I'll take you on a Greyhound bus, and we'll each have a hot dog and sit by the window to watch the beauties."

"Okay, I'll bring a box of Coke to see you then."

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth curled up, and his heart, which had been so heavy as if it were being pressed down by a Five Finger Mountain, was relieved for a moment.

Old Tang is actually a bit self-righteous. When you get along with him, he often acts like the big brother.

I always act like I'm older than you and I'm the big brother and I'll protect you.

So Lao Tang would not say how much effort he put into getting the interview questions. He would just brush it off as if it was easy to get.

Lu Mingfei would not ask how much favor Old Tang had given or what price he had paid, nor would he offer to compensate Old Tang for his efforts with money.

He would just keep it in mind, and when he could make a comeback one day, he would return what Old Tang had lost with interest.

"OK, I won't bother you with your questions. I'm going to get busy now. It's rush hour and there are a lot of people there."

Lao Tang sent his last message and soon went offline to work.

Lu Mingfei took a bite of the still hot barbecued pork bun and felt the warmth of the corpse.

In order to live up to Lao Tang's kindness, he ate breakfast while following the interview questions and soon memorized them and their answers.

His cell phone was fully charged, he changed into relatively clean clothes and headed for the Regent Hotel.

He had no expectations of passing the interview and getting into Kassel College.

Even if his parents can pave the way for him with money and connections, he may not necessarily go to college and waste four years.

Someone is waiting for him.

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Many people are waiting for him.

However, considering Old Tang's kindness, he was determined not to perform too badly.

The interview will be held in the conference room on the executive floor of the Regent Hotel.

As soon as Lu Mingfei walked into the hotel gate, a waiter asked him with a smile whether he was there for an interview.

After receiving a positive reply, there was no verification of the invitation letter or ID card. He was directly taken out of the conference hall by the receptionist who was waiting there in advance.

There are seventeen chairs here, one for each invited interviewee.

When he arrived, only the last chair was empty, with a form and a pencil on it.

His eyes swept over the "competitors" who had already filled out the forms and were sitting upright: Chen Wenwen, Su Xiaoqiang, Zhao Menghua, and the most low-key of the three golden flowers - Liu Miaomiao, nicknamed the little piano beauty.

Lu Mingfei remembered that the girl playing the piano was also a little fan of Chu Zihang, and her biggest wish was to perform a song with him on stage.

Unfortunately, compared with Su Xiaoqiang, this girl is more introverted and her love is not as obvious.

As for the others, they were all passers-by in his eyes, and he didn't know any of them.

It's just that he doesn't know the other person, but the other person knows him, and the way they greet each other is very similar:

"Lu Mingfei, why are you here?"

The most surprising among them were Zhao Menghua and Su Xiaoqiang.

The former never thought that there would be a useless person among his competitors. What level is Lu Mingfei, and he also cooperated with me, Mr. Zhao, to interview at the same school? The latter did not expect that what Lu Mingfei said about receiving an interview invitation from a foreign university was actually true, and it also collided with her! As for Chen Wenwen, her expression showed some surprise, but not much.

The misunderstanding about Lu Mingfei skipping classes to travel with the beauty was cleared up, which did restore his impression in Chen Wenwen's heart a little, so he got a nod and a "come on" look.

However, Lu Mingfei ignored everyone's gaze, picked up a pen and paper, and sat down on the last chair.

Still with his dead eyes, he said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft but just loud enough for everyone to hear: "I heard there's free breakfast here, come and have a meal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came over with tea and snacks.

Lu Mingfei had a croissant and a cup of hot milk, and there was still some space left in his stomach, so he finished it all in no time.

Most of the attention of the sixteen formally dressed boys and girls was on this guy who was eating and drinking for free.

They had made adequate preparations before setting off and did not even touch the snacks provided by the hotel, for fear that they would not be able to digest them in time and would burp in the middle of the interview and make a fool of themselves.

After Lu Mingfei finished eating and started filling out the form, Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but ask, "Are you here for an interview too?"

Lu Mingfei wrote and drew on the form without looking up:

"Yes, after careful consideration, I plan to bring my talents to the East Coast of the United States this fall and officially join Cassell College."

(End of this chapter)