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Yang Bing has always been an optimistic and cheerful person, hmm! Really optimistic. I'm reading _ Zhai's mouth is smoking, and his stiff smile makes him look strange. He unbuttoned all the buttons of the cheap suit he bought with a month's savings and strode out of the office building. This is his 35th interview failure.
The high spirits just out of the university gate have been exhausted by the cruel reality. "Well, my buddy is catching up with the financial crisis!" "He has been using this excuse to comfort himself and then desperately send resumes, look at pictures, interview, send resumes, look at pictures, and then interview. It's been over two months. Seeing that more and more students have jobs, his pressure is even greater, and his parents' earnest hopes make him feel helpless. . . . . .
1996, the educated youth's father returned to Shanghai and took him and his mother in the countryside to this bustling metropolis. The old house left by his deceased grandfather made him a "Shanghainese" from then on. However, living in a foreign country since childhood made him out of place in this city. 10 years later, he still can't speak Shanghainese (of course, it's okay to understand it). Parents work in a factory, and the monthly salary can not only maintain the family's life, but also enable him to finish a third-rate university. Of course, in this Wen Pin-flying society, Wen Pin, a third-rate college. ...