God level worker

Senior sister is a very honest person, she can't hide her secrets——He Youchuan has warmth in her heart, and this girl expressed her kindness to herself, and recommended herself to the Ultron Counseling Institute for an interview. In fact, it seemed that he had decided that he would pass the interview.

Of course, He Youchuan was not willing to fail in the face of five rewards for a mission issued by a small assistant.

Ahead, there was only a five-story commercial building, and on the parapet wall at the top, there were neon billboards hanging at intervals.

Following the senior sister's finger, He Youchuan raised his head and looked over: it was the two characters "Ao Chuang" written in white light. true.

"How is it?" Zhao Hongyan also looked at the signboard with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"It's nothing special," He Youchuan said truthfully.

Compared with the colorful billboards next to it, Ultron's style is a bit simpler.

Moreover, the billboard is small, and it is hidden from the limelight by the same kind next to it. If it weren't for the guidance of the senior sister, it would be difficult for him to pay attention at the first time.

Among the many billboards, it is small and inconspicuous.

"---"

The senior sister's beautiful and refined face froze, obviously choking heavily.

At this moment, Zhao Hongyan felt a "boom" in her head. The LOGO carefully designed by herself and others was dismissed as worthless by the more valued juniors, and she felt a slight sense of frustration in her heart.

She stood where she was, neither speaking nor moving forward.

He Youchuan was still holding the file box foolishly, looking up at the neon advertisement with his neck up.

1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, 3 minutes passed, 4 minutes passed—
In a blink of an eye, it was 10 minutes.

He Youchuan realized that something was wrong, his arms were sore, his neck was numb, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted. He immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said:
"But I believe that in the future, Ultron will surely be like a thunderbolt, and become a big brand that attracts the attention of the whole world."

Counting you as acquainted—the senior sister said "heh" in her heart, and then she took an elegant step.

This bitch really holds grudges, no, she doesn't hold grudges, but avenges her revenge on the spot, but she must not let her know my brainstorming, otherwise even ten layers of skin won't be enough for senior sister... He Youchuan His lips were dry and his tongue was dry. The maocai he ate just now inherited the characteristics of the Sichuan and Sichuan regions, mainly spicy, spicy, and hot. In addition, he was a little thirsty after doing so much physical work.

The beautiful senior was leading the way, and He Youchuan followed behind to enter the elevator. The senior pressed the button for the fifth floor, and the elevator hall door and car door were closed simultaneously, and the car slowly went up.

With the sound of "ding", the car stopped, and the two doors opened one by one.

The two walked out.

Through the glass door, you came to the remedial class hall with the same simple decoration style and signboard. Several beautiful senior girls in black suits and OL skirts greeted you immediately. They looked at the handsome guy in surprise, and then helped to take the file box .

"Let me introduce, these are the veterans of the Ao Chuang tutoring class, just call me sister."

Zhao Hongyan spoke with a smile, and glanced at He Youchuan.

He Youchuan shook his neck, rubbed his numb arms, and greeted with a busy smile: "Hello, seniors."

"Where is the handsome guy from? Hong Yan's eyes are getting better and better."

"Little handsome guy, how old are you this year, do you have a girlfriend?"

"If you don't have a girlfriend, would you mind having one?"

"If you have a girlfriend, would you mind having one more, or a new one?"

While making fun of Zhao Hongyan, these rotten female seniors are also making fun of He Youchuan.

Zhao Hongyan had an indifferent look on her face. Everyone knew what was deep and what was shallow, and knew everything about her character.

He Youchuan squinted his eyes and rubbed the back of his head, giggling there, without answering.

We just broke up today, and now we have broken into the country of daughters. Moreover, these senior girls have exquisite makeup, plump and convex figures, and their professional attire is full, which is a feast for his eyes.

He obviously didn't reveal it, but He Youchuan was able to imagine it -- there was a kind of subtle beauty, and he immediately understood that it was temperament.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, He Youchuan was very moved.

Tutoring is a profession outside the establishment, but it is linked to the teacher after all.

On weekdays, they must be dignified and virtuous, giving people a sense of inviolability.

But they didn't put on airs for He Youchuan, which meant that they treated this junior as their own family, which is why they showed such a charming side.

"Okay, okay," Zhao Hongyan said with a straight face like a big sister:
"I went to the association to lead the team today. After observing for a day, there were more than [-] people who were wasting their time. Younger You Chuan is good, hardworking and conscientious. He is qualified to join Ultron. Of course, you need to personally check the interview, big sister."

He Youchuan looked serious, the critical moment is coming, he can't stretch his hips.

Senior sister Hongyan has great expectations of herself, and she cannot be disappointed.

And the part-time job of the small assistant is in the body, and there are generous rewards.

No room for failure!

The person known as the "big sister" is also the founder of the Ultron Tutoring Class. Wearing the same uniform as everyone else, she said with a serious expression:
"Student, right? Come with me to the office."

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the smooth floor, and there was a rattling sound, which echoed in the slightly quiet and empty hall.

"Come on, junior!"

"Little handsome guy, you must pass."

The senior sisters smiled and encouraged, He Youchuan greeted her, and followed behind the elder sister.

Feeling a little nervous, as if dreaming back to that year, when I was still taking exams in school.
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On the curtain wall facing the hall door, the decoration is very simple, maybe it is a start-up business, there are no honors and medals, only a business license, and the same word "Ultra" on the outer wall of the commercial building, and silver-white lights , inconspicuous in the bright hall.

As he moved forward, He Youchuan finally saw clearly that the two characters "Ao Chuang" are all white, with some brilliance distributed in them. If you look carefully, they are patterns of "√".

"It turns out that there is a hidden mystery in it—"

He Youchuan smiled knowingly, but he didn't quite understand why these seniors chose "√" as a symbol.

Entering the office, the senior sister came to the desk and took out a piece of paper. There were a lot of blank spaces that the interviewer needed to fill in on his own initiative.

"You fill it in first," handing the information to He Youchuan. The senior named Chen Mengyan sat silently on the other side of the desk, with a lazy posture, her legs crossed, and her high-heeled shoes dangling on her feet.

He Youchuan took it, and Dang even leaned on the desktop to fill in some basic information, such as name, school status, height and weight, as well as interests and specialties and future prospects.

I don’t know if distributing leaflets is considered a specialty. As for the future, of course, it is to be a beater, a god-level beater——He Youchuan changed his mind, filled in a few strokes at random, and wrote in the column of prospects: When a rich man.

A few minutes later, He Youchuan handed out the paper, saying that he was done, please start your performance.

Chen Mengyan nodded, shook the seat, took the information, looked at it seriously, and made a calculation in her heart: the handwriting is neat, not good-looking, but well-behaved——
After a long time, Chen Mengyan picked up a signature pen and drew a "√" on the back of the paper.

"Student, what do you think of this symbol?"