Plane Judge

When Jia Mian arrived at the designated hotel for the interview, it was still 15 minutes away from the stipulated time. There were already many candidates waiting in the waiting room. Others were whispering.

Xu Feng saw Jia Mian at a glance, hurried up, pouted at a young man who was squatting in a daze in the corner, and whispered in Jia Mian's ear: "Here, that is your strongest competitor. I heard that he just passed the mark in the interview, but I also heard that the interviewer for this exam is his uncle."

Jia Mian looked at Xu Feng strangely. The gossip was also very unreliable. There were six or seven examination rooms in the entire hotel, and the examiners were also composed of special interviewers, and they were determined by lottery the day before. Why did Xu Feng act like this? affim?

Seeing Jia Mian's nonchalant attitude, Xu Feng became a little anxious, and when he was about to say something more, the guide asked all the candidates to draw lots.

Jia Mian was drawn at the back, Xu Feng was at the front, and the other legendary opponent didn't know his number.

Jia Mian began to wait patiently. In the afternoon, the guide called his number: "No. XX, examination room 1"

Jia Mian followed the guide to a hotel room. The door was closed tightly. He reached out and knocked on the door as he usually did in training, then pushed the door open and walked in.

There were six examiners sitting on the right seats in the room, both male and female, old and young. There was a sign in front of them with the words "examiner" uniformly written on it.

On the left sat three examiners, all men, one of them had a majestic complexion, gray hair, and sat upright.It's just that his expression is a little tired, and Jia Mian doesn't know who he is.

On the right are two timekeepers with expressionless faces.

Jia Mian knew that the interviewer at this time was relatively tired, and after listening to too many stereotyped speeches, he was a little numb. What he had drawn was not in a good order, so now he can only hope that his performance can Excellent.

As usual, the examiner said a lot of opening remarks, such as reading the questions carefully, investigating the personal situation mentioned in your answer, and keeping these situations confidential.Jia Mian has been listening to these opening remarks calmly, remembering not to look at the test questions in front of him at this time.

Jia Mian didn't look down at the question until all the opening remarks were finished and the examiner said, please start answering the question now.

After looking at it, it is even more certain that the information provided by Xu Feng is cheating.

None of the questions that Xu Feng's so-called perverted examiners like to ask most.

However, there is one question that is very interesting, because that question has been answered by Dagger.

It is a multiple-choice question with a dilemma: the director often assigns you tasks without your direct supervisor, your direct supervisor has objections, and your colleagues also alienate you, what should you do?

The reason is that Dagger Po Ye said that he wanted to find a harsh law enforcement officer as a scapegoat, while Jia Mian said that if he directly accepted the order of His Majesty the emperor, his superiors would have objections, and the law enforcement officer would be squeezed out by his colleagues, and it ended in a dismal end.

At that time, Dagger Po Ye said very domineeringly: A little enlightened, okay?What I'm looking for is a dog that can bite people for me, as long as it listens to me!Hold my thigh tightly and please me hard, I may consider whether to throw you to everyone to vent my anger, or throw you to the harem to vent my desire.

Jia Mian was a little irritable, and immediately said: If you are asked this kind of question, you can stand up gracefully, throw the test question in their face, and let them go to hell!

When Jia Mian saw this question, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his mind was a little distracted, wondering if he would break out of prison again?

It wasn't until the examiner coughed lightly that Jia Mian raised his head, smiled at the crowd, and began to answer the questions.

The first question and the second question were answered very smoothly, smiling at the right time, and serious at the right time.But when it was the third question's turn, Jia Mian hesitated.

How should I answer?Anyway, no matter how you answer, you can't throw the question in the examiner's face as Dagger Le said.

Although there was some hesitation in his heart, Jia Mian's speaking speed did not stop. He said, "Next, the examinee will answer the third question."

Originally, he wanted to say one, two, three, four according to the standard answer. First of all, it is a good thing to be sure that the leader values ​​it, and it is helpful for his growth.You should accept training yourself.What should be reasonable arrangement of work, to do a good job in the duties of the duties;

But when he spoke, he suddenly changed his mind. He only said one sentence: "I will try my best to complete all the tasks assigned by the leader. The answer is over."

After saying this, he felt that the majestic middle-aged examiner sitting on the left was looking at him.So he turned his head, nodded slightly to the middle-aged examiner, and showed a smile.

The examiner was a little surprised that Jia Mian talked eloquently before, but only had one sentence when facing the last question.

He waited for five seconds, but did not see Jia Mian speaking, so he asked in disbelief, "Does the candidate have anything to add?"

Jia Mian smiled and said, "Not anymore."

The examiner shook his head and said, "Candidates, please leave."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged examiner sitting on the left suddenly said, "I have some questions to ask the candidates."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, all the examiners looked at each other in blank dismay. This seems to be a bit illegal, right?However, since the employer wants to know more, and the 15-minute answer time has not passed, can an exception be made?

Before all the examiners finished thinking about whether to make an exception, the middle-aged examiner suddenly asked: "Some time ago, there were rumors that a dragon appeared near the XX community. What do you think about this?"

Jia Mian thought to himself: I don't want to read this question at all.

But he still politely bowed to the middle-aged examiner, and then said: "I am also involved in it. My residence is in the XX community. Two policemen came to my house for questioning and gave my wardrobe to me. It was removed as evidence. So I think it's hard to be fair and impartial about my opinion on the issue, so my personal opinion doesn't matter."

The middle-aged examiner was a little taken aback, looked Jia Mian up and down for a while, and said: So it was you.

Then he nodded towards the chief examiner, indicating that Jia Mian could leave.

After Jia Mian left this time, there was some slight commotion in the examination room, and the examiner smiled at the middle-aged man, "Ju Feng, this is not an example!"

The middle-aged man called Bureau Feng smiled and wrote down his own score on the paper.

And the other two people beside him, after taking a look at Feng Ju, quickly wrote down their ratings.

After Jia Mian waited for a long time in the scoring room, he got his own score - 95 points.

Jia Mian knew that the final evaluation was based on the weighting of the interview score and the written test score. He originally thought that his interview score could be as high as 80 points, but he was surprised by the high score.

The guide who came in to announce the score seemed to be a new MM. After announcing Jia Mian's score, she winked at Jia Mian again and whispered, "Handsome guy, it seems that you have the highest score so far~!"

After saying this, MM's face immediately returned to indifference, and she said blankly to the waiting room where Jia Mian was alone: ​​"The scores have been announced, candidates please stand immediately."

Jia Mian walked home suspiciously, not quite understanding what happened.

At the same time, Jia Mian's competitor, Hong Bao, also received a call from his uncle who was the second-in-command in the bureau: "A Bao, you are fine at first, but I heard that there is a guy today who is better than you." Your interview score is still high!"

Hong Bao was anxious: "Uncle, what should I do? If I can't pass, my dad will eat me..."

Deputy Bureau Hong over there was a little annoyed: "I've helped you enough! I can't ask everyone in the bureau, right? I heard that person is valued by the bureau, and it's not convenient for me to intervene too much." I have already read the file of that person. His name is Jia Mian. He lives in XX community. His father died early and his mother remarried. Say something nice and let him stop beating you."

Father Hong started out as a well-known real estate agent in the local area. In the early years when officials were not strictly monitored, Father Hong relied on his younger brother's relationship to get the green light all the way and made a lot of money in this city.

Later, the state's supervision became stricter, and the immediate family members of officials were not allowed to do business, and brothers should avoid it. It happened that Hong's father had almost made a lot of money in the local area, so he moved to other places, invested in a chemical industry, two food products, and started an industry. .

In the process of doing business, Hong's father deeply felt the benefits of the country's official status, and wanted to put his precious son in a government agency and mix it up with a half-job.

Helpless, his son was too disappointing, and Hong's father's relationship was limited, so he thought of his brother who was the deputy bureau of the city's general administration, and locked his son at home for three months, and finally passed the written test.After the written test, Hong's father spent a lot of money to dredge up a lot of relationships, and brought his son to visit many uncles before finalizing the matter. Who knew that such an accident would happen halfway.

After Hong's father heard Deputy Director Hong explain the whole story on the phone, he immediately hung up the phone to his son and gritted his teeth: "We contribute money and efforts, and we can't end up with nothing in the end! In the Celestial Dynasty, no amount of money can compare to being an official! Son! As long as you can go in, with your uncle covering you, you don’t have to worry about not being able to go up. You still haven’t passed the physical examination, right? Dead people can’t pass it, can’t they? Vegetative people can’t pass it? Blind people, missing arms and legs..."

Hong Bao's voice turned into a cry, interrupting Father Hong's wild thoughts: "Dad, it's too wicked to mutilate people for the sake of a crappy civil servant!"

Father Hong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What about infectious diseases? Cancer? AIDS? Gonorrhea? Just gonorrhea. Two gonorrhea..."

"Dad, why do you want to find this kind of underworld? I'm going to take the civil servant exam, or the public security system..."

"Since ancient times, the officials and gangsters have been one-hearted. The two of your Uncle Wang's subordinates are very good, and they are still big men. If that Jia Mian refuses, he can use force to guarantee success!"

"But someone knows that you ordered it? Really don't do this..."

"That kid's coquettishness provoked a rapist, don't care about me!"

"Dad, will you be sued in court? Rape is illegal!"

"Is it a crime to rape a man? A big man, he won't die if he is raped once!"

"Dad... I really don't want to be a civil servant... Actually, I want to be a painter..."

"Fuck your mother, you bastard doesn't live up to it, I'm your ancestor!"

"Dad... my mother is your wife! I am the egg and you are the one who laid the egg! My ancestor is also your ancestor!"

Father Hong dropped a phone angrily, picked up another one, and dialed a number: "Hello, Lao Wang? Yes, there is a kid in my way, help me teach him a lesson. No...no...no need You don’t need to lose arms or legs if you kill him. Don’t you have gonorrhea? Don’t want AIDS. My son is soft-hearted and says it’s too wicked... Then I’ll tell you the address and name and help me get it done!...What ? Have I become merciful? Oh, mom, isn’t this for my son’s good deeds?”