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1214, can't lose at the starting line

ps: 4200 words, barely considered a little couple :)

The news brought by Zhang Ke instantly turned the small dormitory into a sea of ​​joy. Everyone "yeah" high-highs each other, venting the joy in their hearts.

Zheng Yan was surprised and happy when she heard the news that she had been shortlisted, especially after only eight people in the final interview list, and she felt as if she had taken off a burden. In the two days after handing over her resume, although she was calm and looked like she didn't care much, she still looked forward to it.

After the joy, everyone asked Zhang Ke about the time and location of the interview. After learning that the interview was about tomorrow morning, the other girls immediately became busy and actively helped Zheng Yan to prepare for the interview, what clothes to wear, how much makeup should be, whether to get a new hairstyle, and so on. Before the dressing was discussed, everyone began to discuss countermeasures for tomorrow's interview, such as what questions the interviewer might ask tomorrow, how should Zheng Yan answer to it to appear decent, and what the interviewer wants to hear the most, etc.

The degree of active participation of the two is as if it is not Zheng Yan who will go to the interview tomorrow, but themselves.

Because of his personal nature, or the habits and training he has developed over the past decade from elementary school to university, Zheng Yan will do his best to do anything.

However, this kind of full-out efforts will not be included in her dressing. Of course, she will have her own appearance and respect for the occasion, such as dressing herself up in a formal and solemn dress, but she will never have any other ideas, such as wearing a cheongsam with slit legs exposed when she suggested to her by several roommates, or going to Wang Bo's 3-1 dormitory where he is located to inquire about his personal preferences. Not only will she not go there herself, she also strictly prohibits any of Zhang Yu and Li Jingmeng and others from helping her do such a thing!

Zheng Yan has her principles of dealing with people, but Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng and others have their own considerations. They don’t want Zheng Yan to lose at the starting line with other girls. They are very slandering. After some hard advice, they finally told Zheng Yan to go to the hair salon to pull her hair. What Zheng Yan is most satisfied with is actually not the figure and appearance that makes countless girls jealous, but her own soft black hair. Shuangqing is a city of fire. It is very hot in summer. The thick and long shoulder-length hair is a burden to many girls, but for Zheng Yan, it is not the case. She is willing to take care of them, care for them, and occasionally take out the horns in her bag to comb them. Even in public, for her, combing her hair to keep it neat and straight is a natural thing. She will not feel embarrassed when she develops her childhood.

So, when the two friends said earnestly that they would not buy high-end cosmetics and makeup, and that they would not wear cheongsams that highlight her beautiful figure, but they had to go to the hair salon to pull her hair, Zheng Yan hesitated for a moment and agreed happily.

That night, the dormitories of the other seven candidates who received the interview notice were also as lively and noisy as Zheng Yan's dormitory, just like the New Year and the holidays. When they learned that their classmates and roommates passed five levels and defeated six generals in nearly 100:1, and broke out to win the second round of interview qualification, they were all crazy. They offered their sincere or hypocritical blessings and were busy helping the roommate who was likely to soar and make a splash. They then stepped into the high-income roommate. The classmates gave advice on how to make hair, nails, and go to the makeup studio in the dungeon of the sand area to ask professional makeup artists to put on makeup, whether to spray perfume, or apply lipstick, all of them. After a hot discussion on their dressing, like Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng and others in Zheng Yan's dormitory, they soon turned to the specific response to tomorrow's interview.

In short, the lucky life is similar, and the unfortunate life has its own misfortunes. As the other seven girls patronized by the goddess of luck, they all experienced almost the same scene as Zheng Yan experienced. The only difference is that almost most of them, or all, followed their roommates' advice to them, especially when dressing up, "can't lose at the starting line", they invested a lot of money and energy. With the company of their roommates, several girls even rushed to the department store in the city center that night.

In the mall, I endure pain and bleeding to buy high-end fashion that I usually don’t want to buy, and buy expensive perfumes that smell refreshing and refreshing. Several candidates have the idea that although they are so painful now, they are small money compared to their future income. They can usually save money, but when they face the critical moment of the turning point of such a person’s life, they cannot save, especially when the other competitors are no less weaker than each other, they have to give it a try and only one step left. If you don’t make a fortune at this time, when will you wait?

How the eight candidates worked hard and worked hard for tomorrow's final interview. Wang Bo didn't know and didn't need to worry. What he needed to worry about now was how to comfort his real girlfriend Liang Ya who had to be on the corner of his mouth.

Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui came to him for dinner that night. After entering the house, they saw a resume full of tables on the coffee table. Liang Ya asked this. Wang Bo said calmly that the company's plates are getting bigger and bigger, and he needs to worry and pay more attention to it. He is also a little confused by the fact that he is alone, so he plans to find an assistant to reduce his burden.

Liang Ya didn't care about this, until she looked through her resume and found that the people who came to apply for the job were more beautiful than the other, and she was immediately dissatisfied.

"Xiaobo, are you really looking for an assistant? Why do you feel like you are in a beauty pageant?" Liang Ya pouted and asked uneasy.

When Wang Bo saw Liang Ya go to move his resume, he knew that he was going to be a bad thing. He secretly scolded him for being too careless and quickly remedy it and said, "Is that so? Beautiful? Not that, right? Why do I feel very ordinary? Jiahui, do you think so?" Wang Bo said while winking at Zhong Jiahui. Zhong Jiahui was outside C. How could he not know about his "big fanfare" recruiting assistants? Seeing the "signature notice" of his daimyo landing on the dormitory gate, Zhong Jiahui also asked him immediately if he needed help. Wang Bo said he didn't need help, but just told her not to tell Xiaoya first. Zhong Jiahui was still a little confused. Until now, he saw the stack of resumes on the coffee table, he knew the reason. This guy was guilty, because he was worried about Liang Ya's random thoughts.

With Liang Ya here, Zhong Jiahui always stood beside Liang Ya and said with a smile, "Ordinary? If these people are ordinary, there are no beautiful people outside. Oh, this girl is so beautiful and elegant. I'm afraid she's not a flower, right?"

Zhong Jiahui "turned her arm outward", and Wang Bo was helpless. When Liang Ya heard this, she hurriedly looked up and saw that she was indeed a girl with excellent facial features and figure, and her face looked even more ugly.

The atmosphere of dinner at night was not very good. Liang Ya kept pouting and ignored him. Zhong Jiahui, who was obedient and sensible in the past, also turned out to be abnormal. She added fuel to the fire and teased him, making Wang Bo both passive and old. In the end, she could only take out her ultimate trick to deal with the two women, "drawing the sword in anger", "killing one person in ten steps", and renovating it, using both mouth and hands to practice all kinds of "martial arts" he knew on the two girls. The uneasy girl finally frowned and beat him twice and said:

"Hate, I'm always cheating! You're not allowed to cheat like this next time!"

"Hehe, it's because you two ignore me. As long as you two pay attention to me in the future, I promise to be a gentleman." Wang Bo smiled. The battle for one or two hours made him a little tired. He lay on his back in the center of the bed, and lying on his chest on both sides. He was also very tired, but he had two delicate faces with a comfortable and satisfied face.

"Who told you to get angry with Jiahui and me? You just hire an assistant, but it was like a beauty pageant. It was all girls, not a single boy. What do you want Jiahui and me to think?" Liang Ya, with a flushed face, said angrily.

"Boy? I'm not an official, so how can I find a secretary to find a man? When my business friends outside meet me, I won't laugh to death. I think I have something to do with 'longyang'?" Wang Bo defended.

"Hmph, even if you recruit girls, you won't be all beauties, right? Who knows what bad ideas you have?!" Liang Ya hummed.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, how could I have any bad ideas? Xiaoya, being favored by you and Jiahui is the greatest honor and luck of my Wang Bo in my life. How can I be dissatisfied with me? Let me tell you both. I have no worries about recruiting assistants until now. The resumes you see are all selected by Lao Wei, Lao Xu, Yun Liang and others. I told them two points: one is good grades, so don't be ignorant; the other is not ugly and has a dignified appearance, so I can take it out in a formal business occasion, so don't embarrass the company! Just these two, if you don't believe it, your phone is on the bedside table. You can call Wei Shousong and the others to verify it now to see if I have any false words!" Facing Liang Ya's "jealousy", Wang Bo felt that he could not just be gentle. When he should be tough, he still had to show his masculine spirit and become tough, and his tone of speaking was a bit heavy.

Liang Ya was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Bo would suddenly become excited and asked her to call to verify with a serious expression. This was like silently accusing her of not trusting herself and confronting her face. Since the dusk when she broke up with her, she trembled when she thought of her, there had been such a "tense" scene between the two. Liang Ya hasn't seen Wang Bo so serious and serious expression for more than two years. Wang Bo has always looked gentle and gentle in front of her. This tone and expression of the other party undoubtedly means that he is really angry and annoyed now.

Liang Ya's body trembled, and the painful experience once again appeared in front of her. The girl opened her eyes wide and her bright eyes quickly shone with a shiny light.

"I...I don't distrust you, I...I just..." The girl stuttered, wanting to say that she just cared about him and was so nervous and suspicious that she didn't want to lose him, but her self-esteem made her unable to tell her lover frankly, at least when there was Zhong Jiahui, she couldn't say it. Liang Ya only felt that she was both wronged and sad, and there was endless fear in her heart. "Sorry...I'm not sorry..." She opened her mouth and said, and she opened her eyes for a while and blinked at the same time, and immediately two crystal tears fell on her face. As soon as the two tears came out, it was like a small river breaking through the dam, and more tears gushed out along the two tears.

Wang Bo didn't expect that his intentional tough words would make Liang Ya cry. He was shocked and hurriedly held the girl in his arms. At the same time, he lowered his head to kiss the tears on the other person's face, and said while kissing:

"Why did you cry? Don't cry! It's my fault. I shouldn't explain it to you and Jiahui in such a stiff and annoying tone.

"But Xiaoya, Jiahui, you have to believe me. This time I recruit an assistant, I just want to find a capable assistant, and I don't have the kind of tricks you think. With you two miserable beauties to serve you, even if I have that thief heart, I don't have that courage? Otherwise, if I can't hand over the public food, I won't be able to reveal my true colors?" Wang Bo comforted and made jokes.

His efforts worked quickly. He felt complicated when he heard it. Liang Ya, who was tearful, burst into laughter. The sadness, grievance and vague fear disappeared. Liang Ya pushed him, wiped his eyes with the back of her hand, and said with a red face:

"Hmph, I know if you are brave! I see that you are very brave. The entire No. 4 Middle School is not as bold as you." When he said this, Liang Ya suddenly thought of the scene where the other party brought a group of people from his class to sing love songs in front of the teachers and students of the class and countless other students in the class. A sweet feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

"Hehe, I'm really not brave, but there is a place that is really big and talented, which is beyond ordinary people. If you don't believe it, you both will touch it." Wang Bo held Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui's hands on the left and right, and touched the "hot" between his legs that rekindled and regained vitality and vitality. Before his "disgusting thoughts" succeeded, he was immediately attacked and attacked by the two girls on both sides.

"Hate, who wants to touch it? I won't touch it!"

"Xiaobo, you are so... so obscene! Do whatever you want!"

"Where is no upper class without a naughty? All upper class society is created and supported by a naughty society. Don't look down on us naughty people! Officials force the people to rebel, be careful that we naughty people will destroy you high class!"

"I'm talking nonsense again, and I'm talking about the reason...ah, I hate it, don't touch you. If I don't want to touch you, why are you touching me?"

"Pretty! Who kept shouting that he shouldn't stop?"

"Bad! I didn't say it! Jiahui, did I say it?"

"Hehe, I said it, it's so loud! Xiao Bo stopped and cried and made a fuss."

"Zhong Jiahui, you spread rumors! I don't have them! You are! Jiahui, you agree to the outside world. Every time you are critical, you will turn your arms outward. I don't think I will mess with you!"

"Tie her, I support you! Let's do it together!"
Chapter completed!
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