just because she

Chapter 2

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☆、Lack of an assistant

That naughty girl whose grades were at the bottom of the list all the year round was admitted to a university after many years. Although it could barely be regarded as a third-rate university, it was almost a miracle to be admitted.

Father Meng, holding the admission notice in his hand, trembled slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"Mother of the child, do you think this thing was sent to the wrong place? Can that idiot of our family be admitted to college?" He said.

Meng's mother blinked and looked at the admission notice, then nodded with certainty, and replied.

"Absolutely wrong."

While the two were studying the admission notice and were astonished, a yellow-haired figure suddenly jumped into the door.

To celebrate being admitted to university, Meng Xiaofeng non-stop dyed his black hair into yellow hair, specially put on a smoky makeup and stepped on a pair of awkward high heels.

When the parents first saw Meng Xiaofeng whose hair color had changed, they were all taken aback.

Afterwards, it didn't matter whether Meng Xiaofeng was admitted to university for real or fake, a mixed doubles match came straight away.

Meng Xiaofeng straightened his back, and retorted with confidence.

"How old am I, why dye my hair?"

"What's the matter? I'll let you know what's the matter right away." Meng Ma rushed over with a feather duster.

Meng Xiaofeng hugged his head like a mouse, begging for mercy while running.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, Dad, please help me, help me..."

The neighbors raised their heads one after another, and then looked away as usual.

A filial son is born under the stick. Maybe Meng Xiaofeng was too evasive since she was a child, and she was often naughty and couldn't find her way. At first, Meng's parents would reason with her and try to correct it in a gentle way.

But too much reasoning didn’t work, so I started to keep a feather duster at home, and beat it if I didn’t obey. If the feather duster was broken, I would replace it with a new one. I don’t know how many feather dusters have been broken over the years.

However, thanks to the strict education, Meng Xiaofeng's ADHD-like personality has been well restrained, at least he has not gone astray.

During the holiday when I was about to enter university, two feather dusters were broken, one was because of hair dyeing, and the other was...

Once again, Meng Xiaofeng was chased all over the yard by Meng's mother. The middle-aged woman with a feather duster looked like she was going to beat Meng Xiaofeng to death.

The old and the young ran around the courtyard several times, and Meng Xiaofeng yelled at the neighbors who were watching coldly with a look of grief and indignation.

"The world is cold and human nature is weak!"

With a loud bang, the feather duster hit his back, and the excruciating pain made Meng Xiaofeng quicken his steps, and he couldn't help complaining secretly: Was my mother a track and field athlete when she was young?How can I run so fast, I can't get rid of it at all.

At this time, there were two aunts washing clothes by the yard, chatting while washing.

"What trouble did Xiao Feng cause again?"

The aunt in red laughed softly and replied.

"She broke the head of the boy next door, and the beating caused him to go to the hospital for several stitches."

"Yo, this girl is getting more and more fierce, and she has been extremely naughty since she was a child." The conversation between the two had a very local accent.

The aunt in red coughed lightly, and replied with a suppressed smile.

"It's fine if she's just naughty, she has a thick skin, she confessed to that boy, but the boy refused, so she picked up the stick and..."

The aunts hadn't finished talking yet, another commotion started on the other side of the yard, Meng Ma managed to grab Meng Xiaofeng, and then she saw Meng Ma grabbing her ear with one hand and hitting her leg with a feather duster in the other.

"You son of a bitch, come with me to apologize to Wen Zhi immediately."

"I won't go, even if you beat me to death today, I won't go, don't say sorry, I can't wait to wring that bastard Tian Wenzhi's head off!"

This is either you die or I live. It doesn't seem like you like each other, but you are clearly a sworn enemy.

As for why Tian Wenzhi was beaten, there are some twists and turns.

Tian Wenzhi was four years older than Meng Xiaofeng. He was tall and handsome and had a gentle personality. Meng Xiaofeng frivolously confessed his love to him. In the end, Tian Wenzhi didn't agree or refuse, but said yes.

"If you can go to university, we will be together."

Meng Xiaofeng, who was lucky enough to pass the exam, really passed the exam. Of course, this was something Tian Wenzhi never expected. He thought it was absolutely impossible for Meng Xiaofeng to pass the exam. In the end, the impossible happened. Tian Wenzhi Hastily found a reason to shirk again.

"We'll be together after you graduate from college."

The hot-tempered Meng Xiaofeng was immediately annoyed. He picked up the stick on the ground and threw it at Tian Wenzhi's head. This is how Meng's mother beat Meng Xiaofeng later.

It is also because of this youthful and frivolous thing that Meng Xiaofeng will habitually roll his eyes whenever others talk about his first love.

"If you say that brat doesn't like it, I'll just say it. I worked so hard to get into college, but he found other excuses to prevaricate me. I was so angry that I almost pulled his head off. "

When the bad friend Xia Qing heard about Meng Xiaofeng's different first love, she held her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"If you laugh again, believe it or not, I'll take your head off too."

Xia Qing tactfully restrained her smile, and then said solemnly.

"I know why he didn't agree to be with you then."

Meng Xiaofeng opened his eyes slightly and asked curiously.

"why?"

"You are prone to domestic violence. I'm afraid life will be difficult after you are together."

A bad friend is a bad friend, there is no way to expect to hear anything good from Xia Qing.

Meng Xiaofeng rolled up his sleeves with a look of death on his face, Xia Qing hurriedly jumped a few steps to distance himself, and changed the subject.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you, how is your job search going?"

Meng Xiaofeng twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't reply.

"No, it's been two months since you graduated and you still haven't found it."

She shook her head, looked down at the watch on her wrist, and calculated that it was time to leave now.

"I won't talk to you anymore, I will have an interview later, so I'm leaving first." Meng Xiaofeng said.

"Haven't you eaten lunch yet?"

Xia Qing sat down on the sofa, waved the phone in her hand, and signaled that she was ordering takeaway.

"I can't afford to eat. If I don't have a job, I don't have the money to eat takeaway. I'd better eat steamed buns while I'm on the road."

After graduating, she was faced with a sense of incompatibility when she first entered the society. It was not difficult to find a job, but it was difficult to get used to and adapt to it.

Seeing that a month has passed by in a blink of an eye, the pressure of rent and various living expenses has caused money to be tight. If he can't find a job again, the mother at home will probably come over with a feather duster to beat people.

The job to be interviewed this time is a software development company. It doesn't really matter what the company does, because Meng Xiaofeng is just going to interview a clerk.

As a third-rate university with a third-rate major, there are very limited jobs to choose from, and Meng Xiaofeng himself doesn't have high ambitions, so the remuneration is just enough.

In fact, the main reason is that she is now so poor that she can roll up her sleeves to do a job.

After graduating, Meng Xiaofeng was too embarrassed to ask her parents for living expenses, and soon she had to pay the rent again. Although she had a good relationship with Xia Qing University for four years, but she always felt embarrassed to ask her to pay in advance, so she quickly found a job and established a stable relationship. Income will do.

Regardless of whether the job is good or bad, you still need to have a correct attitude before the interview. Meng Xiaofeng put on a professional suit, a close-fitting gray suit and short skirt, a simple and rigorous white shirt, and a high ponytail. A little more mature.

"How about my clothes?" Meng Xiaofeng asked.

Xia Qingchao gave Meng Xiaofeng a thumbs up in front of the mirror. He thought she was going to praise, but he listened to her.

"Praise, special praise, extraordinary old-fashioned, if I didn't know you, I would have thought you were in your thirties."

Meng Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"roll."

She straightened her neckline in front of the mirror, gave herself a positive smile, and then strode out with her bag in her hand.

"I wish you a successful interview." Xia Qing said.

Before closing the door, Meng Xiaofeng turned around and glared at her, gritted his teeth and said.

"With your good words, I will definitely succeed in the interview when I am in my thirties."

Then the door was closed with a "snap", and Xia Qing was left alone shaking his head helplessly, thinking to himself that she was really an extraordinary vengeful person.

The plan couldn't keep up with the change, and I calculated the time to go out, but because I was not familiar with the route, I took the wrong bus, which made the originally ample time crumpled.

When I rushed downstairs to the company in a frizzy manner, I was almost 10 minutes late, and the job of being late for the interview would most likely be ruined.

The company is on the seventeenth floor, Meng Xiaofeng was waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance, looking at his watch and at the number of elevator floors, anxious.

After the sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and Meng Xiaofeng rushed in quickly, but unexpectedly bumped into the person who came out from inside.

into a soft embrace.

The personal profile held tightly in his hand was scattered all over the place, and the paper was scattered at the elevator entrance, which made him a bad start.

Meng Xiaofeng hurriedly bent down to pick up the paper on the ground, and apologized to the person who was hit by the way.

"sorry Sorry."

The person who was hit gave Meng Xiaofeng a relieved smile, and bent down to help pick up the paper on the ground.

In the process of picking up things, the two of them bumped into each other inadvertently, and then separated.

"Thank you."

Meng Xiaofeng thanked that person, and wanted to get back the part of the paper she helped to pick up, but unexpectedly encountered resistance, and the paper couldn't be taken back for a while.

Looking up, I saw that the person had long flaxen-colored hair reaching his waist, a standard oval face, and fair complexion. He was an eye-catching beauty.

This person looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he was familiar, like an old acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Meng Xiaofeng."

The man's eyes fell on Meng Xiaofeng's profile, and he called out the name in a low voice with a gentle and pleasant voice.

Before Meng Xiaofeng could react, the man continued.

"Are you here for the interview?"

"Yes." Meng Xiaofeng nodded blankly.

At this moment, the man suddenly held Meng Xiaofeng's hand, her hand felt warm and nice, just when Meng Xiaofeng was wondering why she wanted to hold his hand.

But the man's eyes fell on the watch on Meng Xiaofeng's wrist, that man said humanely.

"14:12, you seem to be late for a full twelve minutes." Although she was talking about being late, the smile on the corner of her mouth was soft and friendly, "You are late, the interview ended twelve minutes ago. "

Hurrying here with hope, but still not so lucky, Meng Xiaofeng scratched his head angrily, and said with some regret.

"Is that so..."

"But it's okay, I'm the interviewer." The man interrupted.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofeng's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at her with some hope.

Does this mean giving yourself a chance?

"But it's a pity that the position you are applying for has just been selected, and the decision of the interview cannot be reversed."

These words were poured down like a ladle of cold water, Meng Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and thought to himself: What the hell is this person doing, one moment makes people hopeful and the other disappoints, is she playing tricks on me?

Meng Xiaofeng pouted, then pulled back the profile in her hand, turned and left.

But the man said again, "The clerk has been fully recruited, but there are other positions, I don't know if you are interested."

Sheng Sheng, who had walked a few steps, stopped and looked back at her suspiciously.

"There is still an assistant missing, maybe you would like to try?"

The author has something to say: I still lack a girlfriend, maybe you would like to try it?

☆, bad interview

"What's wrong with my family Mu Bei today, he looks extraordinarily radiant."

When the word "radiant" was mentioned, the blond woman winked maliciously, as if she had discovered something serious.

"Speak up if you have anything to say." Su Mubei shook his head helplessly.

"Be honest, why did you suddenly recruit an assistant?"

Su Mubei put down the document in his hand, looked up at the blond woman sitting across the desk, and replied calmly.

"Although our company is small, it shouldn't be strange for my boss to hire an assistant."