Chapter 28 National Examination
Chapter 28 National Examination
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Professor Jorz, who was still immersed in the TV series on the sofa, was a little sensitive about these two words and stared fiercely at the mobile phone in Fang Yu's hand.
What level? You dare to steal my master?
Wait, how could I really treat this apprentice as my master?
However, the so-called TV series he showed me was quite interesting, much better than the fantasy dramas arranged by the Phantom Theatre Society.
The Phantom Theatre Company performs the same few plays over and over again.
Things like Selene's Fantasy, Carmenta and Arete's Legacy, and Song of Dragonfire.
Thinking about it now, these dramas are too boring and the emotional development of the characters is completely unreasonable.
It’s nothing like Hua Wan Gu, the plot is so tense, and the love between Xiao Gu and her master is simply touching.
This drama must be a famous work that has been circulated for hundreds or thousands of years in the main plane.
Lord... Pah, pah, what did that guy just say? Daily magic crystals? This guy can give me one unit of magic crystals every day?
Are the apprentices in the main plane so rich now?
Forget it, it’s none of my business. As long as it can give me 1 unit of magic crystal every day and I can watch TV series every day, the great Professor Yorz will live a very comfortable life.
Why was my Xiaogu abused by the master again? This Bai Zihua is really not a good guy, wuwuwu.
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"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sandbags in the office were knocked all over the place by Mada's heavy punches, and the bull's eye of the sandbags had cracked and faded due to being hit for a long time.
After throwing hundreds of punches in a row, Ma Da stopped when he saw Chai Ling enter his office. He untied the hand guard and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
“Still can’t get in touch with us?” Mada picked up the thermos cup and blew on the Lingzhou wolfberries floating on the rim of the cup.
Once a man is over 30, his physical strength and energy will decline significantly.
Mada is 37 years old this year. He has always maintained his exercise habit, but after turning 35, he also experienced some changes.
Although he is still some distance away from the blessings of a middle-aged man, it is certain that his energy is not as good as that of a man in his twenties.
Three years ago, let alone soaking wolfberries, Mada didn’t even have a thermos cup, and sports drinks were all he carried wherever he went.
Hearing Ma Da's question, Chai Ling looked helpless: "Finally I got in touch with him. His tone was very polite. He said he was too busy in the afternoon and couldn't answer the phone, but he just didn't agree to come. He told me that he had said everything he needed to say in the email, so there was no need to waste time meeting him."
Ma Da frowned. Fang Yu's email was originally sent to Chai Ling. After Chai Ling reported to him, he was indeed a little annoyed about Sun Yang's actions at first.
But it was just annoyance.
It is true that Sun Yang embezzled the company's money, but since clear water attracts few fish, the amount that Sun Yang embezzled was still within his acceptable range.
As long as you return the money, it won't be a big deal.
To be frank, this matter is nothing more than an internal management issue and will not have much impact on him.
What is really tricky is the threat implied in Fang Yu’s email.
It was this implicit threat that made Mada so angry this morning.
Strictly speaking, Sun Yang's behavior constitutes the crime of embezzlement.
Those cards resold by Sun Yang are other people’s property regardless of whether the card owners come to exercise or not.
Sun Yang resold the card without the other party's knowledge, which was essentially an appropriation of property that did not belong to him.
Ten thousand yuan is considered a large amount, and one hundred thousand yuan is considered a huge amount.
If these card owners really insist on this, it is possible for Sun Yang to get in.
It doesn’t matter whether Sun Yang gets in or not. What’s important is that if something like this happens in his own company, it will definitely affect Chaoyue’s reputation.
If more people are willing to spread the word, the number of new customers may drop sharply.
The fitness industry is a typical cash flow industry, which relies entirely on the cash flow brought by new customers. If the number of new customers drops sharply and there is a problem with cash flow, that would be a big problem.
What's more, another thing that this guy mentioned seemingly casually in the email...
That's the real fatal thing.
Originally, Mada thought that Fang Yu was just a college student with little social experience. This email was sent to Chai Ling, and the incident mentioned was probably just a blind cat catching a dead mouse. He did not take Fang Yu, a student who had not yet graduated, seriously.
But it was not until Brother Zhang's phone call at noon that he realized that Fang Yu's trick was not that simple.
Sent from Brother Zhang’s private mailbox… Ma Da rubbed his temples: “Tomorrow afternoon, let’s go to the National University together.”
"I want to see what this kid means."
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"Fang Yu! Is it really you!?"
Just as he reached the gate of the community and before he hung up the phone, Fang Yu heard a female voice calling his name.
Turning around, I saw Tang Yufei, who was wearing a grey high-necked knitted short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and skinny jeans on the lower body, holding two question books with a look of surprise on her face.
The girl who had been with her the last two times was not there this time.
This kind of high-necked knitted short-sleeved shirt is basically close-fitting. Tang Yufei's figure is originally quite plump, and when wrapped in this high-necked shirt, she looks even more eager to try it on.
No wonder she still holds these two books.
Fang Yu hung up the phone and smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, you live here?"
Tang Yufei tucked the hair that was scattered on her cheeks behind her ears: "Yeah, why are you here too? Looking for a friend?"
Fang Yu shook his head: "No, I just rented a house here, Building 3, what about you?"
Tang Yufei was a little surprised and a little happy: "Really? I live in Building 2 and share a house with my friends. By the way, thank you so much for the day before yesterday. I was just thinking of treating you to a meal to thank you these two days. Since we live in the same community, it will be more convenient. I will treat you to dinner tonight."
Fang Yu showed a regretful expression: "It really won't work today, maybe next time. Did that old black man harass you again?"
Last time at the entrance of Womb, Fang Yu discovered that the reason Tang Yufei agreed to sit in their booth was to avoid those two black men.
Tang Yufei smiled and shook her head: "I didn't go yesterday. I might go again tomorrow before the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. I'm not sure whether I will go to Womb in the future."
Fang Yu looked at the test book that Tang Yufei was holding and nodded in understanding. "Are you going to the study room to prepare for the national exam? The national exam will be after the Mid-Autumn Festival, right? Why don't you review at home?"
Tang Yufei pursed her lips and smiled: "No, I just came back from self-study. The upstairs where I live is being renovated, it's too noisy."
"The national exam is too difficult now. Last year, the admission rate was only 1.2%. I just signed up to give it a try."
"I am mainly preparing for the Haixi civil service exam at the beginning of next year. Although the acceptance rate of the Haixi civil service exam is 3%, it is somewhat easier to pass. Last year, Haixi held one exam in each of the first and second half of the year, and next year it is said that there will be two exams."
"If it's like this year, with registration in February and the exam in March, without much preparation, you may not even be able to get into the interview."
The ratio of candidates who pass the written test to those who pass the interview is the ratio of candidates who pass the interview. Haixi currently implements a strict 1:3 ratio.
"Which department did you apply for the national examination?" Fang Yu asked casually.
Tang Yufei looked worried: "The registration details just came out today. The Pingjiang District Official Tax Office only has 4 vacancies this year. I don't know how many people will sign up by then."
Fang Yu was a little surprised: "The Ministry of Official Revenue requires fresh graduates this year, right? There seem to be very few positions that do not limit the graduation time. There seems to be only one in Pingjiang District? Are you studying business?"
Tang Yufei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, I just graduated from the University of Finance and Economics this year. I majored in accounting and am still in the job-hunting period. I am a fresh graduate."
Fang Yu gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Great! I remember you said you were from Wuzhou, right? Back then, the score of Haixi University of Finance and Economics in Wuzhou was not low. You should be able to get into many places with a score of 445."
Although Haixi University of Finance and Economics is not one of the 445 or 311 universities, it has been very powerful in the past few decades. Students' employment is very secure and the job benefits are generally very good.
Therefore, the admission score of Haixi University of Finance and Economics has always been relatively high.
In the past one or two years, as it has not been able to enter the 311, Haixi University of Finance and Economics has begun to show signs of decline.
Tang Yufei smiled and said, "It's okay, but not as good as your national university. You are only a sophomore, right? How do you know so much about the national exam?"
Fang Yu smiled, looked at his watch, and took the initiative to cut off the topic: "The Fulton building is a bit messy, it's better to change to another study room. I have something urgent to do, let's talk another day."
"I wish you success and get ashore once."
Tang Yufei was a little surprised. After puberty, she rarely encountered the opposite sex saying goodbye before she sent out the termination signal.
Even the male teachers in junior high and high school, no matter how respectable they were, rarely took the initiative to send her away when she asked questions.
"Oh, right." Fang Yu took a few steps and slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot, this is for you."
After that, Fang Yu took out a dropper bottle from her bag and handed it to Tang Yufei.
Haha, you didn't expect that only 4 days have passed from the beginning of the novel to now.
(End of this chapter)