My name is Lu Dacong. I am not tall or short, I am not fat or thin, my skin is neither white nor black, my appearance is neither ugly nor handsome, and I am not gorgeous. I am a mediocre person and a vulgar person.
This year, I just graduated from an unknown third-class university (shy to say it out loud). My major is a secretary, but it is not thorough, just half a bottle of jealousy.
It was a vulgar person like me who had just entered a bank in the provincial capital by chance.
The people said: Finance is the father, the bank is the mother, two big bad wolves followed behind, and industrial and commercial taxation is also
My luck is finally good, I put it in my mother's arms
A child with a mother is like a treasure, while a child without a mother is like a grass
Fortunately, I became a little baby, and Mo You became a dead grass
A few classmates who didn't find a good job scolded me for having a bad luck
MD, this made me happy, and excited for several days and nights
Dressed up, I went to report excitedly
When I reported, my heart suddenly became cold
MD, those who control my destiny actually divided me into several points, several powerful gaps, and finally divided me into a small branch at the grassroots level.
During the interview that day, I repeatedly emphasized that I studied secretarialism and talked about it a few times.
Those skilled SBs nodded silently, their expressions were to admire me.
I think 100% think that at least it is more appropriate to assign me to a stage like a major institution.
I didn’t expect this to be the case, hey..., how much sorrow can you have?
Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward
Even if you are discouraged, think about it, I am a new generation who came out of the countryside. In such a big city, I have no relatives and no big trees to enjoy the cool air. I can only work hard on myself. It is already very good to be distributed like this. I can only think of masturbating like a Q.
I went to the small branch to report in disheartened manner
The person who received me was a deputy president in charge of personnel (MD, a man)
This male deputy governor first made a serious statement about the overall situation of this walnut-sized branch.
I also gave me a political class seriously, saying that I should make positive progress in my thoughts, work hard and be willing to work, etc.
I tried my best to pretend to be pious and solemn. After listening to his nonsense words patiently, I finally heard the words I care about most, that is, to which department and position I am assigned to. This is the most practical thing.
Why do you say so much nonsense? This is not a party and government agency.
Fortunately, I didn't waste my major and assigned me to the small office of this small branch, which made my heart slightly warmer.
Although I am not very proficient in secretarialism, it is much better than standing in the lobby and lying on the counter. I was so happy that I didn't have the ambition.
Why do you still have to be secretly happy?
Why is it so small?
I don’t have lofty ambitions, so it’s easy to satisfy a bun of steamed buns. Compared with those with lofty ambitions, I feel like a happy little Adou who can’t help it up.
After the male vice president talked to me, he had no intention of being polite at all, so he asked me straightforwardly if I could continue to work?
K, isn't it wrong?
I continued to go to work on the day I registered. I was too good at exploiting people. This is a socialist society.
I was secretly whining in my heart
But on the surface he pretended to be extremely happy and nodded fiercely
Can it work if you don't agree?
NND, will it be easy to get along if you don’t agree?
If I pull my list after a while, maybe I will have to face all four claws, so it's better to be more obedient
The male vice president asked me to wait again. He picked up the phone, dialed an internal number, and asked someone to come.
This year, I just graduated from an unknown third-class university (shy to say it out loud). My major is a secretary, but it is not thorough, just half a bottle of jealousy.
It was a vulgar person like me who had just entered a bank in the provincial capital by chance.
The people said: Finance is the father, the bank is the mother, two big bad wolves followed behind, and industrial and commercial taxation is also
My luck is finally good, I put it in my mother's arms
A child with a mother is like a treasure, while a child without a mother is like a grass
Fortunately, I became a little baby, and Mo You became a dead grass
A few classmates who didn't find a good job scolded me for having a bad luck
MD, this made me happy, and excited for several days and nights
Dressed up, I went to report excitedly
When I reported, my heart suddenly became cold
MD, those who control my destiny actually divided me into several points, several powerful gaps, and finally divided me into a small branch at the grassroots level.
During the interview that day, I repeatedly emphasized that I studied secretarialism and talked about it a few times.
Those skilled SBs nodded silently, their expressions were to admire me.
I think 100% think that at least it is more appropriate to assign me to a stage like a major institution.
I didn’t expect this to be the case, hey..., how much sorrow can you have?
Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward
Even if you are discouraged, think about it, I am a new generation who came out of the countryside. In such a big city, I have no relatives and no big trees to enjoy the cool air. I can only work hard on myself. It is already very good to be distributed like this. I can only think of masturbating like a Q.
I went to the small branch to report in disheartened manner
The person who received me was a deputy president in charge of personnel (MD, a man)
This male deputy governor first made a serious statement about the overall situation of this walnut-sized branch.
I also gave me a political class seriously, saying that I should make positive progress in my thoughts, work hard and be willing to work, etc.
I tried my best to pretend to be pious and solemn. After listening to his nonsense words patiently, I finally heard the words I care about most, that is, to which department and position I am assigned to. This is the most practical thing.
Why do you say so much nonsense? This is not a party and government agency.
Fortunately, I didn't waste my major and assigned me to the small office of this small branch, which made my heart slightly warmer.
Although I am not very proficient in secretarialism, it is much better than standing in the lobby and lying on the counter. I was so happy that I didn't have the ambition.
Why do you still have to be secretly happy?
Why is it so small?
I don’t have lofty ambitions, so it’s easy to satisfy a bun of steamed buns. Compared with those with lofty ambitions, I feel like a happy little Adou who can’t help it up.
After the male vice president talked to me, he had no intention of being polite at all, so he asked me straightforwardly if I could continue to work?
K, isn't it wrong?
I continued to go to work on the day I registered. I was too good at exploiting people. This is a socialist society.
I was secretly whining in my heart
But on the surface he pretended to be extremely happy and nodded fiercely
Can it work if you don't agree?
NND, will it be easy to get along if you don’t agree?
If I pull my list after a while, maybe I will have to face all four claws, so it's better to be more obedient
The male vice president asked me to wait again. He picked up the phone, dialed an internal number, and asked someone to come.