I Loaded the Healing System

Shen An nodded from time to time. He felt that Wang Yuqiong's self-evaluation was quite pertinent, not exaggerated, and even modest.

No wonder Wang Yuqiong is good at dancing. She has a lot of experience since she was a child. She is basically a standard "three-good student".

From the perspective of resume, it is very impressive.

At this time, Zhao Qingyu interrupted Wang Yuqiong's speech: "Wait a minute."

Wang Yuqiong was taken aback.

"You said that you are good at getting along with people, and you can ensure that you can cooperate happily with your colleagues at work?" Zhao Qingyu held his cheeks, his eyes slightly playful.

Wang Yuqiong still had a smile on her face, but she silently raised her vigilance in her heart.

"This is my personal opinion. There may be inaccuracies, but I think it's not bad, senior." Wang Yuqiong replied.

"Well, what if you meet someone who deliberately makes things difficult for you?"

Zhao Qingyu grinned: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to remind you that the work in the art troupe's office is sometimes quite difficult, and it's not easy to go on."

"Not only internally, but also often have to deal with other departments of the student union, and even deal with other school organizations."

"You also know that not everyone is as kind as me, especially some fools who think highly of themselves and always want to belittle others to elevate themselves."

Be kind?

Self-esteem?

Well.

Shen An listened silently at the side, and looked at Zhao Qingyu from time to time.

Zhao Qingyu noticed his little move, turned his head slightly, and smiled even wider: "Shen An, do you think so?"

"You were also bullied by the student union just now."

At this time, Shen An naturally followed Zhao Qingyu's words: "It's not bullying, but sometimes it's really uncomfortable."

He blinked at Wang Yuqiong: "If you encounter this situation, Wang Yuqiong, how will you deal with it?"

Both Shen An and Wang Yuqiong knew that there was something in Zhao Qingyu's words, but they didn't know who he was referring to.

Of course, from Wang Yuqiong's point of view, she didn't feel Zhao Qingyu's intention of targeting, maybe she just reminded her very politely, and tested her resilience by the way.

This kind of problem is also very common in interviews. Set the scene for the interviewer in advance, and then let the interviewer find a solution from the set scene.

And Wang Yuqiong was already prepared, and he didn't even need time to think, so he gave an answer immediately.

This answer is also quite official.

First of all, if you encounter someone who is deliberately embarrassing, you can be modest and modest without affecting your work and personal principles.

If it affects work or personal principles, there is no room for compromise.

Zhao Qingyu asked again: "Then what if it doesn't affect your work, but your personal principles?"

"Your attitude determines the success or failure of your work. If you back down a little, your work will go smoothly. In this case, will you choose your personal self-esteem, or will you be willing to suffer some grievances for the sake of work?"

Wang Yuqiong didn't hesitate either, and said with a smile: "There is a limit to everything. I will choose between the two, but I will prefer work."

"Great, can you go buy me a pack of tissues now?"

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly: "I was just about to go to the bathroom."

"This should be within your tolerance range?"

Wang Yuqiong smiled slightly, and took out a tissue from her pocket: "I have it, senior sister."

Zhao Qingyu shook his head: "I'm used to using another brand of tissues."

"Is this the senior sister asking me to enter the scene?"

"Well, it can be understood in this way."

Buying tissue and interviewing, although the incident is small, it does correspond to the problem between work and personal principles.

Buying paper towels is insignificant in itself, but behind it is a condescending order.

Wang Yuqiong sneered from the bottom of her heart, knowing that this was deliberately embarrassing herself.

But she glanced at Shen An, and said softly: "I don't know what brand of tissue paper senior sister wants to buy?"

Zhao Qingyu took out a pack of tissues from his pocket with a chuckle: "This kind."

"Okay, please wait a moment, senior."

Remembering the brand of tissue paper, Wang Yuqiong turned around and left the classroom.

Shen An was a little speechless.

Zhao Qingyu turned his head: "What? Are you upset about your squad leader?"

Oh open?

Shen An said softly: "I just think that senior sister, your test is a bit unnecessary."

"It's really unnecessary, I just want to drive her away."

Zhao Qingyu said as a matter of course: "It's my alone time with you, so we can't let outsiders watch here."

Shen An ignored the little teasing in her words, and said sternly: "Senior, are you planning to use me as a donkey?"

"Hey, I don't plan to arrange new tasks for you, don't worry."

Zhao Qingyu patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

"Then what is the senior sister planning to tell me?" Shen An asked.

"Well~" Zhao Qingyu frowned, pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "There is nothing to say."

Shen An: ?

"I just think you are so beautiful as the monitor, so beautiful that I am a little jealous."

Zhao Qingyu rested his chin and spoke slowly.

"Senior sister, you are also very beautiful." Shen An complimented.

"Of course I am beautiful, but there is a difference between beautiful and beautiful, just like me and Xu Yijing, right?"

Zhao Qingyu's three sentences never left Xu Yijing, and it was difficult for Shen An to judge her thoughts for a while.

This fox is crazy.

Inexplicably, he came over, and inexplicably asked Wang Yuqiong to buy tissues.

The most irritating thing is: she obviously has it herself.

And how did Zhao Qingyu know that Wang Yuqiong was his monitor?

Know it in advance?

Or did she squat outside the door and listen for a while?

"Well, you are very careful." Zhao Qingyu changed the topic and picked up the documents: "Each document is written in great detail."

Shen An faked a smile and said, "It's okay."

"It's a pity that the questions asked are too official." Zhao Qingyu pouted and said, "Most of the interviewees here have prepared in advance."

"Look at these answers, one by one, it's not interesting at all."

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "Isn't the interview just asking these questions?"

"of course not."

Zhao Qingyu taught Shen An a lesson: "There are standard answers to these questions, which often cannot reflect the other party's true thoughts."

"It's like your squad leader just now, who gave in when things went wrong and focused on work. These are all nonsense words."

"If they do meet, most of them are based on their own interests."

"And I found that your relationship is really good."

Zhao Qingyu evoked a touch of mockery: "I just told her to buy tissues. She was very reluctant, but after taking a look at you, she went anyway."

"Um, I think you are thinking too much, senior."

Shen An explained: "The opportunity for an interview is more precious, right?"

"Well, that means she's even more inconsistent, and she's resentful in her heart, so she just keeps silent."

Zhao Qingyu curled her lips and said, "I hate this type of people the most. If I don't like it, I don't like it. If she just said it outright, I might just let her pass."

Shen An said dumbly: "Not everyone can be as straightforward and unrestrained as you, senior sister."

"Tsk, unrestrained? Are you mocking me for wanton behavior?" Zhao Qingyu looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, senior sister, you really have too many associations."

"That may be because I am more suspicious, but if you are in my position, your suspicion may be even stronger than mine."

Zhao Qingyu suddenly sighed.

Riddler again, huh?

Shen An was too lazy to answer.

"I'm here, just to take a look." Zhao Qingyu didn't need him to talk to him, and said to himself: "You have interviewed so many freshmen, do you have any thoughts?"

"A little."

Shen An said seriously: "There are so many beautiful young ladies."

Zhao Qingyu chuckled: "That's right, our art troupe has always set high standards, and we don't want anything that is not beautiful."

"That's why I'm here, I'm afraid you will be affected by these external illusions, girl, you are really good at pretending."

"The more beautiful you are, the more you can pretend. Sometimes you are cute and pitiful, and sometimes you are coquettish and obedient. In fact, you are thinking about something else in your heart. You should be more careful."

Shen An said with a half-smile, "Thank you for reminding me, senior."

"Well, seeing you look like this also dislikes me."

Zhao Qingyu complained quietly: "I'd better go, I won't delay you here."

"No more tissues?"

"I have it." Zhao Qingyu picked up the tissue in his pocket and shook it.