I cleared the real-life game

Lin Jiqiu felt that there must be something wrong with this painting style.

It feels like you are not going to a student union department, but a state-owned enterprise or public institution...

Want to wear formal clothes?

Do you also need a suit, leather shoes and tie?
More or less a bit of a scumbag...

The most important thing is, girls are actually required to wear high heels?
This obviously sounds a little bit unreasonable.

Although Lin Jiqiu did not have much knowledge in this area, he was still quite clear about one thing.

That is, even in an absolutely formal interview like GWY, no one would force the interviewee to wear high heels...

For freshman girls, this is definitely a challenge that is neither big nor small.

After all, everyone has just graduated from high school. Most girls don’t even have a pair of shoes with small heels, let alone knowing how to wear high heels.

Boys might be a little better, but tying a tie is also a relatively unfamiliar thing.

——An interview for a small student union turned out to be so fancy!

Lin Jiqiu had to admit that at this moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the problem is not particularly serious. After all, there is still a week to prepare this series of things.

What's more, he also has a very powerful son——【lv7 Poseidon】Liang Xiao.

When it comes to dressing, you, Xiao Shao, this damn slutty guy, are definitely far ahead of your peers.

According to him, two entire walls in his room were occupied by his wardrobe.

As long as you open his closet door, you will see clothes of styles you could never imagine.

This guy even has several kilts, can you believe it?

So something as simple as tying a tie is naturally a simple thing for you, Brother Xiao.

It just so happened that that night, [Sea King] Liang Xiao, who looked like he had kidney deficiency, stayed in the dormitory and did not go out. Lin Jiqiu seized this opportunity and asked this guy to teach him how to tie a tie.

"You don't even know how to tie a tie, little brother?"

“Start with the simplest Windsor knot!”

"Hey, look at this!"

"You do this first!"

"Do this again!"

"Finally, just do this and that, and it'll be OK!"

Liang Xiao spoke as he demonstrated with his hands.

Soon, a standard Windsor knot was presented.

"So that's how it is. I see."

Lin Jiqiu took the tie and began to tie it around his chest in the same way.

"The brain understands, but the hands haven't, right?"

Liang Xiao laughed and joked: "It's okay, it's very simple, even if you are clumsy, there will be no problem."

"Just come a few more times and it will be OK... Wait what the hell?"

Liang Xiao's face suddenly showed a dumbfounded look.

Because Lin Jiqiu really didn't just know it in his brain.

Before Liang Xiao could finish his words, he saw Lin Jiqiu had already tied a tie on his chest.

A very standard Windsor knot, meticulously done.

"Fuck, is he that strong!?"

With a ding sound, Liang Xiao suffered a large amount of [mental damage] and was immediately stunned.

Lin Jiqiu had already tied up his hair, whistled, and walked to the balcony to fix his hair.

After all, for a kid with the ability of shorthand, how difficult could it be to remember how to tie a Windsor knot?
So in the next few days, Lin Jiqiu searched the Internet for a lot of information about various things to pay attention to during interviews.

After some preparation, it was almost time for the interview.

……

A week later.

On Saturday morning, according to the notification in the group, Lin Jiqiu came to the Student Union office.

Yes, that's right, come alone.

The few bastards in the dormitory eventually chose other clubs.

Xiong Zelin chose to join the sports department of the college student union, which was not the same thing as him. Although they were both student unions, there was actually a big difference between the school student union and the college student union.

then……

Early in the morning, Lin Jiqiu was dumbfounded again.

The Student Union's office is on the fourth floor.

But when Lin Jiqiu reached the third floor, he couldn't go up anymore.

Because the students queuing for the interview had already stood all the way to the stairwell on the third floor...

They are all students wearing formal attire.

Young boys and girls were standing in line, chatting and laughing.

Lin Jiqiu blended in naturally and began to listen to their chatter.

The main topics are basically related to the Student Union.

For example, ask the other person what club he or she joins, and then find out if he or she has any inside information.

Along the way, several students recognized Lin Jiqiu and came up to greet him enthusiastically.

From this perspective, the Confession Wall still seems to be somewhat popular...

As we chatted and laughed, more than half an hour had passed without us noticing.

And soon, it was finally Lin Jiqiu's turn.

But at the signal of several senior staff members from the External Relations Department, Lin Jiqiu knocked on the door and walked into the interview room.

As soon as he stepped in, Lin Jiqiu felt a serious atmosphere coming towards him.

The first thing that appeared in front of him was a long table placed horizontally.

Behind the long table sat a row of classmates who should be seniors.

Sitting in the middle is a boy.

The small sign in front of him read "Director of the External Relations Department Tan Zhifeng."

It is clear.

This guy is probably the "lamp that doesn't save fuel" that Jiang Shiya mentioned...

But don’t say it, really don’t say it.

This guy really does look like a lamp.

Because the circle on top of his head reflects light...

"What the hell?"

Lin Jiqiu suddenly felt a little confused and awe-inspiring.

This boy is such a strong man!

And on top of his reflective scalp, there is also a bright logo.

[Monster: Oilfield Troll]

[Level: lv8]

[Type: Elite Monster]

[Details: A monster that is active in oil fields and has a greasy smell all over its body.]

[As a young man in his twenties, the Oilfield Troll's image and every move he makes exudes a smoothness far beyond that of his peers.]

[Don't get close to the oil field troll easily, unless you want to be covered in sticky grease! ]

……

Besides.

There is another more conspicuous place on the [Oilfield Troll].

Because he was the only one in the audience who was not wearing a formal suit...

He was wearing only a grey polo shirt with the collar buttons unbuttoned.

The lower body is wearing loose shorts and a pair of leather sandals.

"Tell me about yourself."

Looking directly at Lin Jiqiu, the [Oil Field Monster] asked lazily.

...(End of chapter)