Chapter 25 Half a month(1/2)
"impossible."
The middle-aged female counselor looked through the internship certificates again.
As we all know, there are not many students who find internships in the second semester of their junior year. All paid internships are basically small companies or accounting firms.
The better the internship opportunity, the less you have.
It would be nice to have the opportunity to go in for an internship.
On the one hand, we are training our own abilities and familiarizing ourselves with work in advance. On the other hand, we are gilded, but there are too few internships that can play the role of gilded.
“These classes…”
The middle-aged female counselor went through it twice.
She picked out four possible candidates, and after thinking hard for a long time, she couldn't help but laugh: "This classmate Tang Hong is quite interesting. He is very energetic and is about to enter society. When he is about to enter the society, others are eager to prove himself and show his saints in front of others. He is so low-key and even uses a carbon pen to modify it."
"Is there something hidden?"
"never mind."
The middle-aged female counselor collected the information. Since Tang Hong didn't want to say it, she helped Tang Hong hide it.
Anyway, when I graduate, Tang Hong couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Good things should not be complicated. The middle-aged female counselor picked up her mobile phone, but saw multiple text messages, including the Student Union Propaganda Department and the student editor of the school’s official account.
Many people want to know something.
Anyone who wants to ask for advice.
Someone wants to conduct an interview.
The middle-aged female counselor was not willing to refuse all of them for various reasons, so he sent Tang Hong a questioning text message.
Within ten minutes, Tang Hong replied: Actually, it’s not that high, it’s too exaggerated, I don’t know who spreads the fake news.
Really inflated.
Tang Hong knew very well how much he had, and where did he get 30,000 yuan. He obviously only had more than 20,000 yuan in Chinese currency after deducting taxes.
"Not that high, okay."
The middle-aged female counselor was very nervous. What she was even more curious about was who revealed the news.
"Squad leader, or the Sports Commission?"
She opened the QQ group and hundreds of messages surged out.
A large number of emoticons, words and students express complex moods.
"God, it's so scary."
“Σ(?д?---)??Fake, it must be fake.”
"It's good for our fresh graduates to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. Who is that god? The internship period is so strong. If you officially start a job, you'll have to be even higher..."
"It won't be a top 500 international company."
"Jealousy distorts my face."
"Emmmmmm, I don't understand what you are so excited about, just an internship. Jiao Xiaoyu, who is in the same major and different classes as us, knows that she has been in the top 500 internships long ago and has the hope of officially joining the company. If you really want to compare, Jiao Xiaoyu is more powerful."
Within two seconds, a long passage of text was submerged in the ocean of news.
long time.
The class QQ group has returned to its usual quietness.
The craze of amazement in on-campus forums, school post bars, and QQ space in circles of friends has gradually faded. Yunhai University of Finance and Economics is a top university with many legends, and there are many people who have successfully started their own businesses after graduation.
What's more, the Internet era.
A hot topic, from birth to death, is likely to be less than two days.
...
Dongdong ~
A WeChat message flashed directly above Tang Hong's mobile phone screen: "Congratulations, it's amazing!"
The WeChat name is Shaoshaoyu.
It is Jiao Xiaoyu.
Tang Hong pulled the corner of his mouth. Now he no longer wanted to prove anything so urgently.
"How do you know."
He just replied calmly and sent Zhang Jiao Xiaoyu's favorite expression of Changcao Yan Tuanzi.
Jiao Xiaoyu said, "You suddenly sent me a message last month and felt that it was wrong. The professional class is right and the time is right. I guess it's you."
"kindness."
Tang Hong posted a word.
After thinking about it, he added: "It's just a small fight and you can't get on the table. I wish you better and better."
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Time flies, passing by quickly, and June is about to pass in the blink of an eye.
The weather is getting hotter and the air is getting dull. This international first-tier city is almost like a big steamer, and there is no rain for a week. Jiang Lulu, who likes to go out, has to huddle at home and blow up the air conditioner.
Huhuh.
The central air conditioner blows a soft and cold wind, and the light-colored hall is very cool.
She lay on the sofa, staring at her phone, suddenly she felt a little cool, and her white and tender heels raised a blanket and draped it over her lower body.
As of now.
The group chat with the group "Seeing at the Capital of June, the White-Shou Taixuan Sutra" has exactly sixteen people.
Apart from Fan Yu, a total of fifteen people went to the imperial capital special training camp.
"@Tang Monk"
"Today is the 27th day. When will the boss set off to go to the imperial capital?"
Jiang Lulu did not chat with Tang Hong privately, but was chatting with Aite in a group.
It's like a rock sinking into the sea.
No reply.
Guo Bojun, who is very capable of leading, relieved her embarrassment. First, Ai Tiao everyone: "My uncle has a private small plane, why don't he fly here together, but today you have to determine the flight time. It's very troublesome to declare the route."
Actually, Guo Bojun doesn't want to go.
Somehow, he had a bad premonition.
Jiang Lulu was very happy, shouted and sent a voice message: "I want to bring my cat with me and then post it to my friends to show off!"
Except for Tang Hong, everyone agreed and was quite interested in this trip.
"What do you say about Boss Tang Monk?" Guo Bojun asked.
Being @ed twice.
Han Dong, who was sweeping a shopping mall in Yunhai City, replied: "Don't worry about me, see you in the imperial capital."
Guo Bojun: "Okay."
Jiang Lulu was unhappy, so she opened Tang Hong’s chat interface and made a voice call: “Why don’t you be with us? How dangerous is it to be alone!”
Tang Hong was speechless.
What are the dangers of going shopping in the mall alone?
“Huh?”
Hearing the sound of swiping cards from Tang Hong, Jiang Lulu's eyes lit up: "Are you shopping? Address!"
"Don't make trouble, you can rest at home." Tang Hong had no choice but to coax her and learned from Fan Yu that Jiang Lulu hit her head when she was in elementary school, and her intelligence was low, which was the best result of spending huge medical expenses.
I don’t know if Jiang Lulu’s parents sent her to the special training camp to get her back to normal or give up on her.
Tang Hong prefers the former.
After all, tigers do not eat their children.
"Can't!"
Jiang Lulu shouted unceremoniously, and even jumped on the sofa: "I want to go shopping in the mall too! If you don't take me with you, you will not be a good person!"
"Bye-Bye."
Tang Hong simply adjusted to the flight mode.
If you can't afford to offend, you can just hide, so he will continue shopping.
There are more than 23,000 bank cards, and Tang Hong plans to spend them all: "The reason why I can't trigger the value of one person by visiting supermarkets and shopping malls alone is perhaps because I didn't buy anything, or I didn't buy enough."
To be continued...