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    The next day I went to the bank counter, and under the look of disdain and disdain from the counter lady, I took out 363 yuan and 50 cents. Yes, I kept on taking out even 50 cents.  After withdrawing the money, I went to Moziqiao and found a place to apply for a certificate. I was not cheating at all. My strong aura was revealed as soon as I opened my mouth: "Brother, give me the whole ticket from Sichuan University!" The person who applied for the certificate was very professional.  : "Which major do I want?" I had already thought about it and said, "Chinese major." The person who applied for the certificate was in a dilemma: "The Chinese major is out of stock, do I need a journalism major?" I said, "What's the use of a journalism major?"  ?¡± Those who apply for certificates are more professional: ¡°People who apply for jobs in the Chinese department are generally literary workers, and the journalism department is similar. Let me tell you, the journalism department has a much better reputation than the Chinese department, and it is easier to find a job.¡±  Very curious: "Why?" The person who applied for the certificate talked about it: "Young man, you don't understand the market. The journalism department of Sichuan University has a high score, and the literature department has a low score. The threshold for high scores is also high, so you have to be more foreign-style when you come out.  , you understand?" I was convinced by him: "Then come to the journalism department, by the way, is this thing reliable?" "Don't worry, it's more real than the real thing."  For three hundred yuan, I got a 2004 diploma from the Journalism Department of Sichuan University.  With this certificate, my little universe is completely on fire, and I feel like people on earth can no longer stop me.  The next day I went to the job fair. A well-known local newspaper was recruiting people. In the past, when I encountered this kind of situation, I could only pass by, pass by again, and pass by repeatedly. Now I am different. The man whose small universe is burning can  Passing by?  Obviously it couldn't be done, so I rushed over directly.  That day, my mentality was like a Sichuan slang, which is called "don't bring any money, just eat stir-fried vegetables."  ¡°I¡¯ve already reached this point, what else is there to be afraid of?  The person in charge of recruiting was a man with glasses in his early thirties. It was probably my desperate aura that frightened him. He looked at me several times, then looked at my diploma several times, and finally gave me a friendly look.  Smiling: "Haha, I graduated from the Journalism Department of Sichuan University." I felt a chill in my heart. Such a coincidence happened when it shouldn't happen. How do you expect me to live?  Brother Glasses added: "Class of 2004? In your class, I also know a few junior brothers and sisters." Hearing this, my whole body went cold. The blazing small universe was extinguished by the flood. Could it be that God wants to kill me?  His third sentence became a turning point in my life: "Can you tell me, what do you think of the recent XXX incident?" If he continues to talk to me about the Department of Journalism of Sichuan University, it is no exaggeration to say that I will definitely kneel down.  .  But if he wants to talk to me about the so-called XXX incident, I can responsibly say that he will kneel down immediately.  As an unemployed young man who was so angry that he wanted to retaliate against the whole society, that was the craziest time for me to troll online, and I stayed in Tianya Maofulongkong for a long time.  The famous XXX incident at that time has been deeply dissected on the Internet. I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. When talking about this incident, I can't stop talking.  After I finished expressing my point of view, the glasses guy said: "Well, you come to work tomorrow." ¡¤
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