I really don't want to be a system

Yuan Mu looked nervously at the wooden door, his palms were already covered with sweat, and looked at the confident Su Chang, Brother Zongwen beside him.

He sighed softly, not knowing what he would ask when he went in later.
I heard that Brother Zongwen has already done the test papers, but it is a pity that he is still illiterate.

I also heard from Brother Zongwen that if you can do the test paper, you will have a high chance of passing the interview.
It's not that he hasn't tried to ask Brother Zhuanwen, what are the test questions in the test paper.

But brother Zongwen said, keep it secret, you can't say it, and you can't do anything about it.

However, fortunately, there is not only one way to do the test paper, but if you can do the test paper, the chance of passing will be higher
People like myself who directly participate in the interview also have a certain chance of passing.
Hope it will pass.
I have made a guarantee with Mu Mu that I will definitely be regarded as a 'civil servant'!

Even if it's not for Mumu, it's for other clansmen
And the person in charge of publicity said that as long as he can be regarded as a 'civil servant', his daily labor can be halved, and if there is an urgent matter, he can also issue a leave slip.

This is still the most basic, and there are some better benefits waiting for you.

The most important thing is that even if you can't speak Mandarin or write, you can go, as long as you pass the interview!
Then you can train and go to work!
Even for this point, Yuanmu felt that he must go!
After joining the Tianyuan Tribe for so long, he has already deeply felt that it is simply difficult for him not to speak Mandarin or read.

And there is too little time for evening classes, and I have to work during the day, so I don't have that much time to study.

As long as you can learn it first, you can teach them, and only they can integrate into the Tianyuan tribe faster!
With great ambition, he turned his head and looked at the people in the room, and felt a little vented after he had just gained strength.
At this moment, the last person who had just finished the interview called his name, "Yuanmu, which one is Yuanmu? It's your turn."

Before Yuan Mu came back to his senses, he pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room.

He seemed to remember that before he came in, Brother Zongwen made a cheering gesture to him.

The house is clean and tidy and spacious.The white wall on the wall is a bit dazzling, and there are four tables inside. Behind the tables are the leaders and witches he has seen before, and two people he has seen often but are not very impressed. They should be from other departments. principal.

Beside him, there was a child who had once translated for Xian Lai and the others.

People in the tribe seem to call him 'Little Stone', right?

It's amazing, at such a young age, he is proficient in the languages ​​of two tribes
The nervousness made his thoughts start to diverge uncontrollably. He understood a small part of what those people said, but he didn't quite understand most of them.

Knowing that the child began to say to him in the local dialect of the Xian tribe, "Yuanmu, you can start introducing yourself."

Motoki was stunned for a moment, then said "ah"

After reacting, he began to stammer and recite the prepared self-introduction.

After all, this is all explained by the person in charge of publicity. If it comes to the interview stage, you must prepare a self-introduction.

Tell me who you are, which department you usually work in, who you have in your family, what you are good at, what you like, and why you want to be a 'civil servant'.

After stuttering and reciting his self-introduction, he raised his head and carefully glanced at the expressions of the leader and Wu, then quickly lowered his head.

Because it was impossible to tell whether they were satisfied or dissatisfied with him, Motoki's palms were filled with sweat again.

When he felt that he was almost unable to stand, he heard Xiao Shitou continue, "Yuanmu, if one of your Xian clan and one of your Shu clan fight, at this time you, as a certain street Staff of the neighborhood committee, what will you do?"

Yuan Mu's first reaction was, of course, to fight back, how can we watch people from the Shu clan bullying our Xian clan? !
But he thought about it again, no, the leader always emphasized over and over again that you can't fight at will, and you have to report anything to the government for handling
He tentatively said, "Report to the government?"

Xiao Shitou asked again, "At this time, you represent the government. The matter of their fight has been reported to you. How will you deal with it?"

Motomu thought and thought, until his forehead was sweating, and then he said carefully, "I will. I will see what is the matter first, and then see who is right and who is wrong, and whether the matter is serious or not. If it's too big, tell the leader."

After he finished speaking, he saw what the leader and Wu had written on the paper.

Before he could see the content on the paper, he heard Xiao Shitou continue, "Then what if the old man from the Tianyuan tribe and the Xian clan had a conflict?"

Yuan Mu didn't even think about it, and replied directly, "That must be something that our Xian clan did wrong."

Feeling the strange gaze of the little stone falling on him, Motomu felt his heart beating again, did he say something wrong?
Although his heart is disturbed, but now there is no time for him to speculate on other people's thoughts.

Because the next questions caught him off guard, they were all such as, "What if someone in the street you manage has no clothes for winter?"

"What if someone is having sex? / What if someone is hungry? / What if someone is not hygienic (doesn't like to shower)?"

“What if someone gets together to form a small team? / What if someone doesn’t speak Mandarin well? / What if someone can’t read?”

Although it felt strange, Motoki finished answering these questions.

To be honest, he felt that he answered these questions pretty well.

But he always remembered the most important question in his heart, that is, what should he do after the conflict between the Tianyuan tribe and the Xian clan?
If I was not selected, it must be this question, and I answered it incorrectly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. It must be because he didn't answer this question well.
Maybe I should have said it a little more, and said it better.
When he was in despair, he heard the leader say kindly, "Yuanmu, you have to remember.

Regardless of the big or small things, you need to write a document to record it, report it to your superior, and then he will be responsible for sealing it up or submitting it to me.

Also, those of you who joined the Tianyuan tribe later, it doesn't mean that you are inferior to the people of the Tianyuan tribe.

Everyone is the same, you don't have to turn a blind eye or go up to help just because the person fighting is the old man from the Tianyuan Tribe.

These two points are very important, whether you pass the review or not in the end, you must keep it in mind.

Alright, now you go back and wait for the news. "

Yuan Mu's eyes turned red, and he was about to shed tears. He didn't know how he pushed the door open, how he walked out of the room, and how he called the next person.

After a long time, he realized that his face was already full of tears.

I have joined the Tianyuan tribe for so long, and the tribe has been telling me not to stand out and not to cause trouble, because I am afraid that I will offend other people in the Tianyuan tribe, and let myself, the original sinners of the Xian tribe, be kicked out
Then I will never be able to live a life like this where I have enough to eat every day.
But now, the leader actually told him that everyone is the same
The members of the Xian clan are not inferior to others.
nor sinner