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Episode 25 Sense of Direction

Ximen nodded and thought for a while: "Interesting!"

"Yes, by the way, do you want to be a full-time sign language teacher? Let's find a way." Cheng Jiuer asked him.

Ximen thought for a while, touched his mouth and shook his head: "It's too naughty."

If you can't deal with those naughty children, the children are too naughty, and you will simplify them into two words. Cheng Jiuer laughed: "In fact, it's okay to record some teaching videos, and you can download them for a fee."

Ximen nodded slightly: "I have it."

"You have it?"

"Others." dictionary app, videos.

"You can do it more interestingly, such as adding the endings I just went to live broadcasts, and there is so much material."

Ximen shook his head gently: "No."

Cheng Jiuer suddenly realized: "Oh yes, the live broadcast is too messy and it is not suitable for your personality. I should make textbooks. No one knows classical Chinese, right? It's your unique skill."

Is this classical Chinese useful? Don't take everyone off the line, and you... Ximen hesitated for a while: "Level... Maybe"

"You are already good at it, and you have this face... OK... I won't talk about your face. Alas, you don't have much advantage when you look good. Now you are always beautiful. Who knows what you are like in real life?"

Ximen has a black line: Don’t hit me like this!

In addition to being a good face, he has talent and is so humble. It is really rare.

Cheng Jiuer looked at Ximen in a daze, knowing that he was still looking for his own direction in life, and that his body would always be a hurdle that Ximen could not overcome.

"It's very simple to just make a video. If you post it, you don't have to worry about it. You can give rewards. In fact, it's easy to make money. I'll help you when you want to get it. Let's plan it carefully."

"Can...can..."

"What can?"

"How much can you earn?"

"That's hard to say, you are so ugly that you have a few melons and two dates... hundreds of thousands a year are easy to do."

Ximen looked at her and picked up the notebook and pen.

Cheng Jiuer leaned over and looked: "What do you write?"

"Remember it... won't forget..."

"I will remind you, why don't you start doing it in the next few days?"

Ximen flipped through the notebook and shook his head: "This paragraph is quite... quite a lot of questions..."

Cheng Jiuer leaned over to see it and said, "There are so many interviews day by day, and it seems that it is time to end the month. The economy is so poor this year, and there are so many companies who want people?"

"Why are you always having annoying interviews? Some companies are not reliable at first glance. Do you have to do this? There are so many interesting things. Don't you still get your hair cut? That's OK! You can also draw... Which of the people above are very high at present? Isn't it still profitable? You can touch your belly button with your backhand."

Cheng Jiuer frowned. She really didn't understand Ximen's interview. Do you need it? She reached out and touched a Rubik's Cube from the corner of the table and twisted it randomly in her hand.

"Everyone agreed...got." Ximen gently closed the notebook.

"If you agree, you can't go! Will you admit you if you go?" Cheng Jiuer asked angrily.

"Um."

Cheng Jiuer choked at this answer, looked at Ximen's face and became angry: "You have to learn to refuse! How many classes can you go to? What kind of jobs do you work for someone who is not as good as you? What are the unspoken rules of the workplace?"

He looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, twisted it and hummed.

Ximen looked at her, took it casually, shook his head slightly, he submitted his resume to his own account, and he also notified that he was going to have an interview. How could he not go? Besides, when he went outside, others could at least treat him as a normal person.

He raised his hand and took a look, put the Rubik's Cube.

Cheng Jiuer's eyes lit up, and she just talked for a while. She had already finished it and picked up the Rubik's Cube: "This is also a skill!"

Ximen shook his head: "It's useless, too..."

"Why is it useless! This can be performed!"

Ximen looked at the Rubik's Cube and sighed: "Sometimes... I forget..."

Cheng Jiuer smiled and sighed silently in her heart. Ximen was indeed easily distracted.

Moreover, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is wearing an invisible cage in his body, and it may be a good interview to make him happy?

Is it good to be accepted?

There shouldn't be anyone humiliating him, but he might be taken advantage of! Annoying!

After a while, he spoke: "You should be careful when going out for an interview. Now it's chaotic outside and the economy is not good. There are many scammers. Some companies rely on recruiting people to cheat money. There are not necessarily a good thing to interview.

Remember, as long as you collect money from you, you will be a liar! Those who ask you to spend money are basically also a liar. What are the physical examinations, equipment, and copy materials?”

Ximen looked up and said, "And...the designated lunch box."

"Back lunches? Are there any designated lunches?"
Chapter completed!
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