My name is Shen Jianguo, I am 26 years old, I graduated from graduate school this year and I am in the process of looking for a job. In the past few years, I have often shared some information related to my major and some subjective opinions on my personal homepage. Of course, few people read it. Now that the semester is over, I am facing an embarrassing period of finding a job. Many seniors have said that this is a very difficult period. From today onwards, I will record my experience and knowledge during this period on my personal homepage, hoping to provide a little help and experience to the students who are about to graduate and face the difficulty of finding a job.
My major is ideological and political education, and the employment prospects are not as good as some popular majors. On the eve of my undergraduate graduation, I also tried to find a job, and I submitted a lot of resumes, but most of them were lost. Generally, only large enterprises recruit talents for party and government work, but the reply I received at the time was that their minimum threshold is a graduate degree.
So I made up my mind to take the postgraduate entrance examination, to enrich myself, to make myself better, and to meet the requirements of the employer.
In the first half of my postgraduate graduation, I took the examinations for civil servants, institutions, and teachers. Unfortunately, I was not well prepared. I lost too many points in the practical test, and I didn't even pass the written test. The practice test focuses more on number crunching ability, meticulous logical analysis ability, graphic reasoning ability, and the speed of answering questions and the planning of answering time. I am lacking in this area, and I missed the opportunity this year. I will participate in this kind of test next year. Before the exam, I will definitely review these aspects and overcome my weaknesses.
For a whole month, I was in the talent market, looking for recruitment information and submitting my resume, but some small companies felt that my graduate degree was too high, and they needed some solid and hard-working undergraduate or college graduates. I raised my hands to express that I am young, strong and hardworking. Durable, but they still rejected me on the grounds that the base salary was too high.
As for large companies, there are occasional large companies that recruit several talents for party and government work. This time I have enough thresholds. Unfortunately, my interview performance was not good. The employer thought I was not mature enough and declined me.
To be honest, I am a little lost. The postgraduate entrance examination was originally intended to provide more choices and opportunities for my employment, but now I am faced with such a status quo that is too high and too low. It is really frustrating.
In addition, after graduation, I will move out of the school dormitory in a few days, and the pressure of life has become even greater.
It seems that I have reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and I am so worried that strands of hair fall out, every day
In the morning can sweep a bunch of fine short hair. This makes me very worried. Many brothers and seniors I know have gradually lost their hair after turning 30, and the top of their heads has developed towards the Mediterranean Sea. I am 26 years old and not far from thirty.
If I can't find a job again, I may have to change the thick, round-inch profile picture on my profile to a Mediterranean hairstyle.
Fortunately, the emperor paid off. When I was looking for a cheaper rental single room, a training institution that had submitted my resume before replied to me.
This is an all-encompassing training institution. There are postgraduate entrance exam classes, self-examination night classes, civil service exam classes, college entrance exam surprise classes, English classes for grades 4 and 6, and so on. It's not famous, I haven't even heard of this training facility called Midnight Harbor.
I remember that it was at midnight three days ago. When I refreshed the employment website, I suddenly saw a message that said "the basic salary is 5,000 with bonuses, accommodation and transportation are included, and there are no restrictions on majors, genders, ages, and educational backgrounds." The recruitment information looks very unprofessional, there is no contact number and only an email address, but the conditions are really good, especially the accommodation package, which can greatly relieve my employment pressure.
I submitted my resume with the mentality of "casting a wide net" and then forgot about it. I didn't expect it to be the one who finally extended an olive branch to me.
I was ecstatic when I saw the confirmation email, but after the initial joy, I found it weird again.
There is no required recruitment information, and even the interview is not confirmed by just looking at the resume. It looks more like a method of some pyramid selling organizations or liars.
Fortunately, there is a phone number in this reply, so I can make a phone call to find out.
Pressing the numbers "94444", someone answered soon, a mechanical female voice: "Sorry, there is a time difference in multinational companies, please call after midnight."
I thought about it carefully, and felt that I still couldn't miss such a good opportunity. What if it was true? So at twelve o'clock that night, I dialed the number again.
This time someone answered, it was a lady, speaking very slowly, her voice sounded a little deserted: "Zila... Zila... Hey... Zila..."
The signal is very poor and there is always noise.
I cleared my throat and said in my best broadcasting voice: "Hello, I'm Shen Jianguo who submitted my resume a few days ago. I received a reply from your company today. Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity, but, you guys I haven't had an interview yet, are you really sure I want to hire me? You don't even see my face
Do you know that I am the one you need? "
"Zila...Shen Jianguo...Zila...Young, clean...No grudges at school...Zila...It's a...good...We...investigated..."
The signal is too bad, what is a "good friend", I want to say that I am a good student!
Hearing this, I felt a little relieved, and being able to investigate me sideways means that this is a serious and responsible unit. Unlike MLM organizations and scammers, they only want people and don't think about character issues at all. >
r /> "I'm glad you gave me such a high opinion. Then... Where can I go to do the onboarding procedure? The reply email didn't contain the address." I glanced at the computer page and shook my head secretly, this email is really is so ugly.
The email is dark red, and the font of the reply does not know what special effects have been added. After staring at it for a long time, there will be a feeling of blood flowing. When I open this email page, I always feel that my computer will bleed for a while, which is shocking.
I'm on the phone while closing the page. I clicked the fork in the upper right corner, but the computer got stuck and did not shut down smoothly.
This laptop was bought when I was just in college. It still uses the XP system that has been obsolete on the market. The configuration is quite low. The running memory is only 1G. The boot time can beat 1% of the computers in the country. It will never shut down if you don't pull the battery.
At this moment, I didn't have time to dig the battery, so I closed the computer and continued chatting with the other party.
"Zila... Now... Go to Bi'an Community... 404, Unit 4, Building 4... Zi La... Zi La... Dududu..."
Um
Did the phone just cut off? I tried calling again and got the "The number you are calling is out of service".
Could it be that she is really abroad, so the signal is not good, and now she is on the plane
I was puzzled, thinking about the address she just mentioned, and hesitating whether to go.
It's 12 o'clock in the evening, will I be treated as a gangster if I go to the community? If I don't go, I'll be moving out of the dorm tomorrow...
After all, it was poverty that made me overcome all difficulties, and I decided to check the information of this community on the Internet first.
Turning on the computer screen, the bloody email is still open, which is really ugly. I went to dig the battery, but today the battery seems to be growing on the computer and can't be unplugged at all.
I rudely knocked on the computer like an old TV, the stuck battery was finally pulled out, and the computer shut down and restarted smoothly.
The news of Room 404, Unit 4, Building 4, Bi'an Community can be found on the Internet. Some people on the local post say that this is a haunted house.
Originally, most hotels and units would skip the 404 room, because it sounds unlucky, and most business operators taboo this number. But when the developer built the building, he didn't know what was wrong with his mind. He insisted on creating a 404. Who knew that he would not be able to sell it. In the end, the price was reduced, and some people actually bought it. The owner of the house bought the house less than half a year later car accident.
His family transferred the building to another family at a low price, and after living there for less than a week, the housewife of the second family went crazy.
In order to cure her, the house was sold again.
It seems that the feng shui is really bad. Every owner of this house has a miserable ending. The developer was also stabbed later, as if it was done by the second crazy housewife. It was unclear who took over the house in the end. All I could see was the information posted on the house for rent and sale all the year round, but no one paid any attention.
I am a staunch materialist studying politics, of course I don't believe in such nonsense, but I can understand why the employer rents this room.
It's simple and cheap.
This time, I didn't hesitate to pack the accommodation, so I picked up my bag and rushed to the other side of the community. Although it was midnight, what if someone actually received it
As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, the phone rang again.
It was the number "94444". It probably had a signal. I picked it up and listened to the other person say: "Zila... No need... Go on... Zi la... There is a school bus... Zi la..."
"A school bus? Great!" I exclaimed excitedly, "No wonder it was mentioned in the job posting that transportation was included, and I was worried that there would be no bus at night!"
Of course, it is impossible for a poor student like me to call a taxi. I originally planned to ride a shared bicycle there.
"Well, you're at... the school gate... wait... zila... zila... tail number... 444... beep..."
The signal went off again, and I didn't have time to ask the lady what to call her. She is such a kind and thoughtful lady who will prepare school buses for students like me.
I stood at the school gate and waited for a while. Today, the fog is very heavy and the visibility is very low. I am a little worried about the safety of the school bus driver. I have to trouble him to pick me up so late.
Within five minutes, two pale and pale light spots appeared in the fog, and a red bus slowly stopped in front of me. The license plate tail number was "444", and the first few letters or numbers were blocked by the fog and could not be seen clearly. .
The door opened slowly, and I got into the bus. I saw that there was no one on the bus. The driver wore a black hat on his head. He couldn't see his face in the dark. Has my myopia increased again
Seeing a lot of empty seats, I picked the nearest one to sit down, and the driver suddenly said, "I can't sit."
I looked at him suspiciously.
"The chair was just painted, hey, hey, hey," the driver said with a slow smile.
I looked at the chair, but no, the red paint was still sticking to it, it was sticky, and I couldn't sit.
I had no choice but to grab the handrail and go to the other side of the community. :,,.