When it comes to dancing, some are happy while others are sad.

Shen Huanxi was already a little nervous, and when he saw that all the men were jumping for joy, and all the young women were looking disappointed, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She knew that the Propaganda Department of the Yunnan Sanbei Command was recruiting 20 publicity officers, which was not a small number. But from what she saw now, it seemed that only men were hired and no women. Didn't they want women?

Shen Huanxi frowned. But no matter how nervous she was, she had to face the result. She took a deep breath and walked over.

There were still a lot of people crowding in front of the bulletin board, and Shen Huanxi tried hard to squeeze in.

"Excuse me, please make way. Excuse me." Shen Huanxi said as he finally squeezed to the front of the bulletin board and looked at the list on the bulletin board...

Kong Yingyi, Dong Zhenxiong, Mo Hongwei, Shang Jinhua, Shan Jianping...

Looking down, it seems that all of them are men's names, and there is not even a name like Shen Huanxi that sounds like a woman's name.

She even saw Chen Fugui's name.

Even Chen Fugui was accepted?

She became more and more nervous and continued to look down...

Wu Guoxiang, Ding Wenbo, Tang Haifan, Yue Danqing, Wei Zhongcheng...

She looked at more and more names, all of which were men's names. The list at the back became shorter and shorter. She still didn't see her name, so she clenched her fists and continued to read...