he is a transparent person

The various departments of the Student Union are scattered in different classrooms for interviews.

At nearly eight o'clock, Jiang Yao and He Ming arrived at the teaching building, and met Li Wei first.

There are not many new students interviewed by the secretarial department at this time. Jiang Yao filled out the registration form for the secretarial department yesterday. He was just being polite, but he would be caught by Li Wei, and he couldn't say no.

He Ming saw Jiang Yao's embarrassment, and whispered in his ear, "Just accumulate experience and go through a process first, so that you won't be so nervous when you go to the Outreach later."

Only then did Jiang Yao agree.

When Li Wei saw He Ming, his eyes lit up, "Student, are you here for the interview too?"

He Ming came with Jiang Yao, and he nodded when he heard this, "But I haven't filled out the application form yet."

"This is simple, just fill it out on the spot."

Li Wei explained a few words briefly, and went on to the classroom for the interview. When it was Jiang Yao's turn, he was so nervous that he backed off a little. He Ming encouraged him in a low voice, "It's just an interview, and they won't eat you up." , just ask and answer.”

That's what I said, but during the interview process, Jiang Yao felt that his performance was average. He was dull and not very good at adapting to changes.

He saw his senior sister draw a picture on his registration form, and he was ready to be brushed off.

Although he didn't mean the secretarial department, he couldn't help but look down on himself who had almost no ability to respond on the spot.

When He Ming was interviewing the secretary department, Jiang Yao quietly walked to the door of the next classroom and looked at the scene through the gap in the curtains——Xie Zhijin sat in the middle and didn’t know what to say. The people on the podium seemed to be confused by the question , Can't answer for a long time: Production ○ A call from Ge Woci.

Jiang Yao knows how sharp Xie Zhijin's words are. It's not that the other party does it on purpose, but he is better at breaking through the skin directly and directly to the inside. Invisibly hurt people.

Jiang Yao looked back silently, and couldn't help but ask himself if he could bear Xie Zhijin's question.

As Li Wei said, perhaps because of the presence of Xie Zhijin and Han Qing, two outstanding-looking living signs, the number of interviewees who went to Wailian was more than twice that of the secretary department. The department is still in full swing.

He Ming and Jiang Yao waited in the corridor together.

"I heard from senior Li Wei that you and the director of the external relations department are high school classmates?"

In his free time, He Ming seemed to ask casually.

Jiang Yao pursed his lower lip, did not hide anything, and hummed.

He Ming asked, "So it's because of him that you want to go to the External Relations Department?"

Jiang Yao's hand holding the registration form tightened. He didn't expect He Ming to guess the reason so quickly. Is it because He Ming is smart, or is he acting too obviously...

He Ming turned his face to see Jiang Yao's nervous expression, and said casually, "I would also like to be in the same department as my acquaintance. Look, I'm here for the interview with you now."

The other party's words made Jiang Yao's tense nerves relax a little.

He Ming didn't continue this topic, just stayed next to Jiang Yao quietly. After a while, someone called He Ming in for an interview, and he said to Jiang Yao, "I'll go find out for you first."

During He Ming's interview, Jiang Yao couldn't hold back and leaned into the gap between the curtains to look.

I haven't seen him for so many years, except for that amazing face, He Ming has indeed changed a lot. He has faded away from the timidity and dullness of his childhood, and has become bright and confident, like a bright pearl that shines brightly. Can easily see his light.

He was the only one standing still.

People are creatures that tend to light, Jiang Yao looked at He Ming with envy. His gaze was too obvious, and He Ming blinked at him from the air. As a result, everyone who was interviewing Turning his head to look in Jiang Yao's direction.

Xie Zhijin naturally looked over.

As soon as Jiang Yao met Xie Zhijin's eyes, he shrank his neck and avoided it like a cat pinched by the back of its neck.

Five minutes later, He Ming opened the door and came out, walked to Jiang Yao, pinched Jiang Yao's shoulder with his hand, and said, "Relax, everyone has two eyes, one nose and one mouth, nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Yao nodded his head, and just smiled at He Ming, but his gaze crossed He Ming's shoulder and met Xie Zhijin who appeared at the door, and his breath froze for a moment.

Xie Zhijin glanced over the hand that was still on Jiang Yao's shoulder vaguely, without any emotion, and said in a deep voice, "Next."

Jiang Yao's heart was lifted because of these three low words.

Sensing Jiang Yao's uneasiness, He Ming's hand slid down Jiang Yao's shoulder to his back naturally, and patted Jiang Yao's back twice soothingly in front of Xie Zhijin, with a soft voice, " Go, I'll wait for you outside."

Jiang Yao entered the classroom anxiously, Xie Zhijin stretched out his hand to him, and he handed the registration form to the other party tremblingly, but did not dare to look into Xie Zhijin's eyes.

On such a serious occasion, Xie Zhijin looked so cold that it was almost unreasonable, while Han Qing sat beside Xie Zhijin, nodded and smiled at Jiang Yao.

The interview process was pretty much the same. Jiang Yao had rehearsed it many times in his mind, and after reciting his self-introduction fluently, it was time for the questioning session.

The back and forth was nothing more than those questions. Xie Zhijin remained silent, as if playing the role of a bad face, but Han Qing and another girl kept asking questions in a gentle voice. Jiang Yao did his homework before coming, although the answer was awkward: production ○攉攉Wo Ci stumbled, but at least he was not too cold.

Until Xie Zhijin's two questions fell down.

"Why did you choose the External Relations Department?"

"You wrote that you have a slow personality in the registration form, so may I ask if you think you are suitable for the External Relations Department?"

The three of them looked at Jiang Yao in unison, and unconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side.

In Xie Zhijin's cold eyes, Jiang Yao felt like a clown in a comedy movie who wanted to pursue the hero of the heartthrob, embarrassed and ridiculous, he opened his mouth, "I..."

Han Qing cooperated to smooth things over, and said with a smile, "It's okay Jiang Yao, you can speak slowly."

Jiang Yao bit his lips, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's, "I, I like the Outreach Department..."

Such a reason even made him feel ashamed to say it himself.

"What do you like about the Outreach Department?

Jiang Yao plucked up the courage to look at Xie Zhijin, his clear eyes flickered, "I like it..."

He likes the minister of the external relations department, so he chooses the external relations department.

Even though he knew he was not suitable, he still bumped into him head-on.

It's all his wishful thinking, Xie Zhijin must have annoyed him to death, why do stupid things that annoy Xie Zhijin?

Jiang Yao lost his voice.

His interview was a mess, and when he went out, the corners of his eyes were red, and his expression was so sluggish that he looked like a puppy on the side of the road soaked by heavy rain.

And He Ming, who had been waiting for him outside, put on his raincoat in good time.

He was surrounded by He Ming with one arm, and the other party said softly, "If you cry because of an interview, how will you protect me in the future?"

Jiang Yao was amused by him, "Do you still remember?"

"I remember every word you said." He Ming's tone was gentle as if coaxing a child, "Don't be sad, it's just an interview, can I treat you to supper?"

Jiang Yao had no appetite, but when he thought of Xie Zhijin's cold words and eyes, he urgently needed something to divert his attention——Xie Zhijin was just doing business, and he had a guilty conscience, so he couldn't blame the other party.

Just as Jiang Yao was about to agree to He Ming, the door of the classroom suddenly opened.

Xie Zhijin's eyes searched for Jiang Yao, paused, and walked over, a few steps away, but Jiang Yao felt oppressed, and at the same time, vaguely expected that Xie Zhijin would say something to him.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhijin came to look for He Ming, "Student He Ming, your registration form is incomplete, please go in and fill it out."

Jiang Yao's melancholy was visible to the naked eye.

He Ming smiled and said yes, he put his arm around Jiang Yao's shoulder and was about to leave.

Xie Zhijin raised his hand to block it, "You can go in by yourself."

The smile on He Ming's face faded slightly, and after a while, he let go of Jiang Yao and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

It seemed that he was obliged to explain to Jiang Yao whatever he did.

Since Xie Zhijin appeared, Jiang Yao's thoughts were all on the other party. Hearing this, he made two hums, and when He Ming entered the classroom, he mumbled and called Xie Zhijin's name.

Xie Zhijin glanced at the freshmen around him, took Jiang Yao to the corner of the corridor, and then asked, "Do you know He Ming?"

Jiang Yao nodded and said honestly, "He is my elementary school classmate."

Xie Zhijin frowned fleetingly, "Primary school classmate?"

"Yeah, I just found out last night." Seeing that Xie Zhijin was interested in He Ming, Jiang Yao thought that the other party wanted He Ming to go to the External Relations Department, so he said a few more words, "You don't know, He Ming was a child for a long time. It's so white and beautiful, it's not the same at all, if he didn't come to the dormitory to look for me last night, I wouldn't have recognized him..."

Xie Zhijin looked at him expressionlessly, as if he didn't look interested in the drama where he and He Ming met, so Jiang Yao could only shut up embarrassingly.

At this moment, He Ming had finished filling in the materials and came out, walking towards them quickly, standing beside Jiang Yao, showing a kind smile, "Senior, the materials are completed."

Xie Zhijin glanced at Jiang Yao, hummed and wanted to leave.

But He Ming said, "I heard that you and Jiang Yao are high school classmates, what a coincidence, and Jiang Yao and I have known each other for 11 years. I didn't expect to meet Jiang Yao in University A. It's really fate, you say Right, Jiang Yao?"

His words were gentle, as if he was really just lamenting the reunion between him and Jiang Yao, but the word "fate" was added vaguely.

Jiang Yao blinked, thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Xie Zhijin didn't respond.

He Ming didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and asked, "Jiang Yao and I are going to eat late at night, will the senior come together?"

Xie Zhijin said to He Ming, but his eyes fell on Jiang Yao's face, "No."

The tone was alienated as if he and Jiang Yao were strangers who had never met.

Jiang Yao stared at Xie Zhijin's upright back with a depressed expression. He Ming took his hand to leave the teaching building and looked back from time to time. He didn't notice the slightly sneering arc of He Ming's lips when he turned around.

Three ways

Xiao Xie (staring—): That man hugs my wife, that man hugs my wife, that man hugs my wife.

Xiaohe (smiling): Not only do I hug, I also touch, I also stick, I also hold hands, you are a friend, do you care?