Hao Yun was busy with the company's affairs all day, and it wasn't until dark that Hao Yun got on the subway and walked all the way back to his dormitory. What he didn't expect was that as soon as he came back, he would be tortured by his soul...
"Brother Yun, tell the truth."
Looking at Zhou Xuan with a serious look on his face, Hao Yun was stunned for a moment as he put on his slippers.
"Explain what?"
Stopping writing and turning around in his chair, Zheng Xueqian smiled maliciously and chimed in to join in the fun.
"We have all seen it. You should be lenient if you confess. Which college is this person from? Let's introduce them to each other another day."
Hao Yun: "...?"
What the hell
Looking at Hao Yun who was silent, Zhou Xuan thought he was shy, so he got more excited and teased him with winks.
"That's okay, brother. I'm single only a month after I came to the university. I thought you, Brother Su Ziyuan, would be the first to be single, but I didn't expect you to be the first to get married."
"Just make fun of Brother Yun, don't involve me."
Completely immersed in his own music, Zi Yuan played the guitar with half-closed eyes. He was not interested in this topic, let alone the fat man who always hurt him.
Hao Yun was in the same mood at the moment. After running outside all day, he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep. He didn't even have the energy to complain, so he yawned and said impatiently.
"Go, go, take off your clothes. I don't have time to make trouble with you, so take a shower and go to bed."
Zhou Xuan chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, stop pretending. I saw you in the cafeteria sitting and eating together with a very beautiful young lady. She smiled at you like a flower. It's an international practice. Those who are single have to treat their friends who are not single to dinner!"
Zheng Xueqian also cheered: "Yes, yes, treat! Treat quickly!"
It's okay to smile beautifully.
Is there any idiom used like this
Besides, it’s not like I told you embarrassing things.
If it were someone else who had such great roommates, I would have to laugh out loud with gloating instead of showing off my jokes.
"Please give me a der—"
Just when Hao Yungang couldn't help but want to complain, the bedroom door suddenly opened again.
It was a rare visitor who came in this time.
Their dormitory chief, brother Kening, came back before ten o'clock for the first time.
Zheng Xueqian: "Hey, why did you come back so early?"
"Hey, it's troublesome." Facing the curious gaze of his roommate, Zhu Kening grimaced and neatly placed a thick pile of junk documents on the table, "For this year's welcome party, the Student Union's Literary and Art Department requires everyone to Every class must put on a show."
"What will happen if we don't come out?" Zhou Xuan, the little fat man, said something reflexively.
Zhu Kening said with a serious face: "Class points will be deducted."
Zhou Xuan said awkwardly: "Well, that's it... That seems to be quite serious."
In fact, Hao Yun wanted to continue asking, what would happen if the class points were deducted, but Brother Kening did not give him a chance to torture his soul, but looked at Liang Ziyuan with a pleading look on his face.
"Brother Ziyuan... How about you cooperate with me in my work?"
Zheng Xueqian: "?"
Zhou Xuan: "?!"
Hao Yun: "???"
Dormitory 401 was eerily quiet for a while.
Fortunately, the pick in Liang Ziyuan's hand only paused for half a second, and he continued to play with the strings with a nonchalant expression.
"boring."
Hearing these two words, everyone in the dormitory except Zhu Kening breathed a sigh of relief.
Good guy.
If this guy really went up to sing, I'm afraid the auditorium would be overturned by people who were fleeing.
"Despair, this work is too difficult, no matter how hard I do ideological work, it's useless, no one cooperates..." He complained, Zhu Kening pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Hao Yun saw this slightly normal expression on this guy's face.
However, it's no wonder.
He even thought of the last resort of asking Liang Ziyuan to sing. It seemed that he was indeed forced to a dead end.
Hao Yun mourned for him in his heart, then took off the towel hanging next to the cabinet and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
However, at this moment, a line of light blue text flashed across his eyes quickly.
[Task 2: Ensure that the program of Software Engineering Class 1801 wins first place at the orientation party]
Hao Yun: "...?"
Damn it
Can two tasks be carried out at the same time
…
Although it is okay not to perform the system's tasks, for Hao Yun, this means wasting a "suspected" SSR tool man.
There is no doubt that this mission is related to that teammate Zhu.
According to the system rules, once a task fails or is abandoned, the associated target may not be able to trigger the task again for a period of time or even permanently, and the potential value may even be seriously reduced.
So far, Zhu Kening's potential is a question mark.
Although Hao Yun was quite skeptical about his ability, he still had some small expectations.
After all, he has seen how awesome the system is.
Turning on the shower head, Hao Yun rubbed the soap while thinking about it in his mind.
"Anyway, the registration deadline is still a week away. Let's see if anyone has signed up first."
"There's no need to count on Liang Ziyuan... This guy will perform when the time comes. If he gets nervous and improvises at a critical moment, it's okay if he doesn't feel embarrassed. My mission will be ruined."
After all, there are quite a lot of talents in Class 1801.
And among those who have not realized their talent and potential, there are also some versatile talents.
When the time comes, choose the one with the most potential from the submitted programs to help him. Maybe this task will be quite easy
Thinking like this, Hao Yun climbed into bed and lay down after taking a shower. He finally closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep before Comrade Zhu Kening's snoring sounded...
…
The next day.
Hao Yun got up early, washed up and went downstairs.
When passing by the door of the dormitory office, he teased Ah Huang, who didn't want to pay attention to him or catch the mouse, and then went straight to the school gate.
Today is Saturday, there are no classes.
And coincidentally, the school recruitment fair for the Chengnan Talent Market is also today.
Whether the system tasks can be completed depends entirely on whether the recruitment is successful.
In order to save time, Hao Yun, who has always been stingy, took a rare luxury and took an online taxi at the school gate and rushed to the talent center.
Although the preparations were hasty, the staff here also worked hard to find employment for these college students, and even prepared his booth and posters in one night.
"This is your work permit. The booth is No. 17 in the fourth column of the hall on the first floor. There will be a fifteen-minute road show at about two o'clock in the afternoon in Lecture Hall No. 12."
"Our staff will take the poster over... Are you alone?"
The so-called road show is something similar to a recruitment lecture, which is quite common in Xia Kingdom.
Its purpose is mainly to let the recruiter talk about the company's future plans and welfare benefits. It is another way of publicity besides the posters in front of the booth. It is mainly aimed at some companies that need professional talents.
Generally, road shows of large companies are arranged in the morning, and the duration is usually two hours, which is enough time for the HR sent to recruit to brag slowly on the stage. More awesome companies have another one in the afternoon, where they don’t talk about work but only talk about ideals.
Regardless of whether what is said is useful or not, the newbies in the audience will usually listen carefully and even take notes in small notebooks, fearing that they will have to take a test during the interview.
For small businesses, road shows are more casual.
If someone applies, it will be arranged after one o'clock in the afternoon, and it usually takes about ten minutes.
After all, it took a long time and no one was willing to listen.
"Well, I'm the only one... The road show didn't arrive until two o'clock in the afternoon?" Hao Yun muttered with a slight complaint, "Isn't it because others picked the rest?"
The staff coughed dryly and replied officially.
"Don't worry about this... The most important thing here is talent. As long as the treatment is appropriate, I believe you will be able to hire the employees you need."
Will it really go so smoothly
To be honest, Hao Yun did not doubt what the staff member said, and even thought it was simpler than him at first.
After all, in his previous life, he basically stood in the position of being selected. It felt like the HR people in charge of recruitment just stopped there, drank tea and waited for resumes to come to him.
However, when the school recruitment fair officially started, he gradually began to feel a little pressure.
Even though the Talent Center was packed with people, and the young faces in the aisles were pushed away by waves from behind, not many were willing to stay in front of his stall for a few more seconds.
It’s not that no one sent in resumes.
It's just that the resumes submitted were too casual.
It was as casual as handing out flyers. I threw down my resume, said thank you, and left without even planning to talk to him, the boss.
It was at this time that Hao Yun realized that he had indeed simplified the problem.
Although Jiangcheng is a university city, it is also known as the world's largest university city in this life. The most important thing is high-end wage earners. But there are also many high-quality companies here. Top 100 global groups such as Longwei, Rice, and Tengfei all have their own R&D bases here.
If possible, everyone would of course hope to work for these well-known companies. Needless to say, the salary and benefits are good, and it is also a great honor to speak out.
As for those small startups…
It is quite difficult to get acquainted with these job seekers.
It's normal to dislike each other.
Sitting in front of the crowded booth, Hao Yun thought hard for a long time and came to a conclusion.
The problem is probably still with the poster!
But this is inevitable. After all, this thing was originally made by him using PPT. Except for the basic information required to be written on the cover, it is almost unattractive compared to the posters in front of the surrounding booths.
"I'm so careless..."
Looking at the indifferent crowd in front of him, Hao Yun couldn't help but frown.
Yesterday I was just talking about how YY's special abilities showed off at job fairs, but I forgot that recruitment is a two-way choice.
While he is picking on others, others are picking on him.
No matter how high your potential is, it is of no use if you don’t come to his booth to submit your resume, or if you are not interested in his company.
At least so far, among those who have come to submit their resumes, Hao Yun has not met even one job seeker who can trigger his passive state.
"It's too late to redo the poster now... Can we only watch the road show in the afternoon?"
Hao Yun, who originally planned to focus on the auditions in the morning and the road show in the afternoon, gradually felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
Maybe...
That might be his only hope.
…
After anxiously waiting and preparing, it finally arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Hao Yun only ate half of his lunch box and had no appetite. He went directly to Lecture Hall No. 12, took the microphone from the staff, and walked to the podium.
Looking down the stage, Hao Yun, who had finally ignited his fighting spirit, felt his heart sink.
Finished.
There are not many people sitting in this room!
Before he even started to perform, the applicants sitting here gave him a death sentence for the road show that was about to start with expressions of lack of interest. Many of the guys sitting in the back row even started working on the rice group over the years. Exam papers for the school recruitment written examination.
Good guy, do you think these grandchildren just come here to have a rest
Seeing that Hao Yun hadn't moved for a long time, the staff coughed lightly to remind him.
"It's time to start."
Hao Yun was still trying to save him.
"Wait a little longer, wait for more people."
However, the staff standing here are obviously not as enthusiastic as they were in the morning.
He said impatiently as he had no patience for this mediocre job and was just waiting to go home and sleep after get off work.
"Whatever, you can wait a while if you want, I've already started the timer."
Hao Yun: "..."
Gan, I really don’t give you any face at all!
What to do with this one
Just start the lecture like this
If anyone is interested, then it's really haunted!
Not to mention a tool player with a potential value greater than 5.
But at this moment, Hao Yun, who was anxious, suddenly thought of a treasure lying in the system space, so he immediately turned his head and looked at the staff next to him.
"Open both the front and back doors."
"Ah?" The staff member, who was holding his watch in boredom, was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "There are people in the corridor... don't you mind the noise?"
Hao Yun shook his head.
"It's okay, just open it."
Although confused, the staff still dubiously cooperated with his request.
As the front and rear doors opened, the noisy sounds from outside floated into the lecture theater, and those who were working on the questions frowned and stopped writing.
Looking at the candidates whispering in the classroom, Hao Yun picked up the microphone without hesitation, and at the same time crushed the motivational gem he took out from the system space.
In an instant, the microphone in his hand seemed to be possessed by a witch, flickering with a light that only he could see.
The light is very weak, and it is difficult to even detect it if you don't look carefully.
Just when Hao Yun was wondering why there was no response, an unknown energy suddenly overflowed from the handle of the microphone, even making the palm of his hand feel faintly hot...
coming!
That burning feeling is coming!
Taking a deep breath, Hao Yun suppressed the restless emotions in his heart.
In a calm but extraordinary tone, he began the opening remarks of this road show.
"you-"
The voice was very light, but very weighty.
Driven by an unknown force, it caught almost everyone’s ears—
and soul.
"Are you eager to succeed?"
The moment the words fell—
The atmosphere of the entire venue was agitated!