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"Name?" A man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting at his desk, his gaze casually fell on the young man who was taking the test in front of him through gold-rimmed glasses.

"Manager, my name is Sun Haoran." The young man in front of him whispered.

"A man, why does his voice sound like a mosquito?" The HR manager looked at him with some disdain.

"Sun Haoran, 22 years old, graduated from the Computer Department of xxx University two months ago, won two third-class scholarships, and one award for helping others?" His fingertips ran across the file on the table, except for a dull-looking one-inch photo In addition, the introduction is only a few lines.

"Yes." Sun Haoran's voice was a little louder this time.

"Young man, our company is a Fortune [-] company...ahem, a relationship unit of a Fortune [-] company." The personnel manager said impatiently: "xxx University is at best a second-rate university, and the Department of Computer Science has only established four In [-], you are probably among the first batch of graduates."

"I..." Seeing this prologue, Haoran already understood that this interview, he failed again.

"Unless you have something special, please change your unit." The man's voice was cold and authentic.

The final verdict finally came down, and Sun Haoran felt even more desolate.What stands out?It seems that apart from his huge appetite, he has nothing outstanding.

He mechanically walked out of the office door, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard a sneer from inside: "The country bumpkin looks timid and dressed like a beggar. Want to come to our company? There is no door."

A burst of anger surged from his chest, and he kicked the wooden door open with a "bang".

"What do you want?" The HR manager was startled and shouted urgently, "Security!"

"It's nothing, let's see if there is a dog in here." Haoran hates this kind of guy who looks down on people the most.

"Dogs? Dogs are not allowed in the company, don't you..." The personnel manager suddenly reflected, his face flushed and turned pale, and he shouted loudly: "Security, get this kid out of here!"

"Yes." A frail little man walked in, wearing a security uniform.He looked up at Sun Haoran and said, "Boy, get out of here quickly! Tell you, my uncle is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau!"

"Haha, your company really knows how to use people well." When Haoran saw this security guard, he felt less angry immediately.

"What are you waiting for, kick him out quickly." The manager became more and more angry.

"No, I'll go by myself." Sun Haoran pushed the director's nephew to the side and walked out.

Walking out of the company where he was interviewing, he involuntarily covered his eyes with his hand due to the glare of the sun.After a few seconds, he put down his hand, and a giant animation poster jumped into his eyes.The picture shows an anime beauty holding a staff. From his point of view, the beautiful female mage is smiling knowingly at him.

"Shixin International Game Alliance's latest masterpiece 'Wuji', I look forward to your joining." Behind the beautiful woman's head is a ferocious black dragon. The look of fangs and claws and the fierce look in the eyes obviously do not have any meaning of pity.

"It turned out to be 'The Promise'..." Haoran stared at the poster with intense eyes. He was a computer major, and he has been fascinated by this popular game for a long time, which is said to have an unprecedented degree of simulation. It seems that the official launch of the game platform will be tomorrow.

Haoran subconsciously touched the slightly dirty pockets of his jeans, and there were two crumpled red giant heads inside.The two hundred yuan was his last living expenses.The light of enthusiasm in his eyes because of this game gradually faded - the minimum configuration of this game is a game helmet, which costs 2000 yuan, which is not affordable for a poor boy like him.

Sun Haoran was born in a poor family in rural Shaanxi.He is 22 years old now, with a height of 178 cm and a weight of 60 kg.Fair skin, if not for the tattered clothes, dodging and lacking confidence when seeing people, he would be considered a beautiful boy.

Two months ago, he had honorably graduated from the computer department of a second-rate university.At that time, he was full of hope and eager to make a big splash in this world.Hope is always beautiful, but reality is extremely cruel.For two months in a row, he submitted countless job applications and interviewed n times, but unfortunately none of them were accepted.

Finally, he glanced at the poster with reluctance, and began to walk towards the school with heavy steps.There is a [-]-kilometer road from here to the school, and there is no direct bus. In order to save the taxi fare, he had to walk back.Two hours passed, and when the sun was about to disappear the last ray of red light on the horizon, he finally saw the gate of the school.Being hot and tired, he thought that he could make a bowl of Master Kong instant noodles, fill his stomach, lie down on the bed in the dormitory, and sleep soundly. rush forward.

"Uncle Wang, who is this?" From a distance, he saw the dormitory administrator Lao Wang standing at the door of the reception room, with several heavy packages lying beside him.

"It's waiting for you. These are all the things you moved out of your dormitory." Lao Wang looked at the boy from the mountainous area of ​​Shaanxi with an unhappy expression, pointed to the pile of things on the ground, and said, "The new students will soon It's here, you have to move out! You haven't been seen for a whole day, so I have to pack it for you myself, and go right away!"

"Uncle Wang, you can just let me live until the day after tomorrow. Isn't school starting on September [-]st?" Sun Haoran's footsteps became heavy again, and the small wish that supported him along the way was shattered.Looking at the luggage on the ground, his heart twitched several times.

"No, students are not allowed to live in the dormitory as soon as they graduate. Seeing how pitiful you are, I just let you live for two more months without telling the truth. If the school leaders find out and blame you, I can't afford it. There will be new students coming to report tomorrow, you have to go!" Lao Wang's complexion is dark, if he draws a moon on his forehead, he looks a bit like Bao Qingtian in the TV series.

"Sure enough it's impenetrable." Sun Haoran sighed in his heart. In fact, he had been prepared for this day, but he still couldn't face it when it came to an end.

Old Wang couldn't bear to see his depressed face, he also knew a thing or two about Haoran's family situation.But in this world, there are too many people like Haoran, and he himself is just an ordinary worker, and he has no way or strength to help them one by one.Besides, if the higher-ups find out that I let him stay in the dormitory privately, Haoran may not be the only one who loses his job.Up to now, he can only harden his heart and drive people away.

"Uncle Wang, I have troubled you for the past two months." Although Haoran was suffering in his heart, he also understood Lao Wang's difficulty.To be honest, if he hadn't been lenient, he would have been sleeping on the street long ago.

"Oh, you child..." Old Wang's heart was actually very soft.

"It's getting dark, where am I going with so many things?" Sun Haoran's words were not so much talking to himself as he was asking Lao Wang.As he spoke, he tried his best to carry the terribly heavy packages on his shoulders.