Crush in marriage

"Next person--"

Half a minute after the call sounded, the next interviewer still didn't come in.

The interviewer flipped through the materials in his hand, looked at the last person on the list who had not yet been interviewed, and shouted to the door again: "Did you find it?"

A gust of wind blows past the door, sweeping across a lonely emptiness.

The order of today's interviews is determined by mutual consultation based on self-will, and everyone does not want to be ranked too far behind. After all, if you show your timidity, your interview impression points will also decrease.

But these people who were vying for the front of the interview did not expect that the most competitive opponent in their eyes did not show up at the end, and there were whispers in the originally quiet room.

"Quiet."

The interviewer turned around to give a warning, got up and walked to the door to check the situation, but there was no one else in sight except the people who stayed outside to maintain order.

Zheng Lu stood up from the personnel area where the interview was completed, and said: "Teacher, I know Shi Xun. He called me last night and said that the laboratory interview was too difficult. He felt that he was not competent and planned to give up."

The interviewer standing at the door was startled and sighed regretfully.

She turned back into the room, made eye contact with several other interviewers, and finally announced helplessly: "Since—"

"Sorry teacher, I'm late."

Shi Xun panted heavily, trying his best to calm his heavy breathing: "I really have something important to delay today, so there should be still time?"

The interviewer who had just vented his breath suddenly turned around, his tone full of joy that could not be concealed: "Some people said that you gave up the interview, but I really thought that you would not be able to come due to the influence of the outside world?"

"Give up?" Shi Xun looked at Zheng Lu, who was still standing among the crowd, and said with a disdainful smile, "If I give up, do I let someone like him who can only pick his feet enter the laboratory to pollute the air?"

Half a step forward on Zheng Lu: "You—"

But was interrupted by Shi Xun on the spot: "Interviewers, I'm ready and I can start."

The teacher who has not yet sat down controls the discipline on the spot: "The people behind sit down quickly, and those who deliberately affect the normal interview will be disqualified immediately."

Zheng Lu clenched his fists and glared at Shi Xun, trying to wait for an opportunity to warn with his eyes, but he couldn't find the time at all.

Seeing Zheng Lu's strange expression, the teacher frowned and said, "Sit down yet? Do you want me to invite you?"

Zheng Lu glanced at Shi Xun angrily, and reluctantly sat back in his seat.

Although it was a bit late, Shi Xun's state was not affected in any way.

Listening to Shi Xun's eloquent talk, Zheng Lu's fists became tighter and tighter, and his complexion became more livid.

The interviewer sitting next to him saw that he was not in the right state and expressed his concern, but he responded with disgust.

More than half of the interview time had passed, but the teacher sitting on the far right asked an unexpected question.

"Student Shi Xun, you will not be able to get your graduation certificate next year at the earliest, which means that your current education level is only a bachelor's degree. Originally, we could consider your excellent grades in the past and think that you have the ability to obtain a master's degree, but recently Do you have anything to say about the many doubts about you and your mentor?"

As soon as the sharp words came out, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The clock hanging in the middle of the wall behind Shi Xun made a "da da" sound, releasing the pressure that had been pressing on his heart for days.

This pressure does not stem from the slander of "the wall is overthrown and everyone pushes it", but because of the impact of my own personal grievances on the teacher's reputation.

Shi Xun moved his slightly stiff mouth: "You can question my ability, but please don't mention my teacher when you say such unfounded things."

The court continued to be quiet, and no one dared to speak.

Shi Xun continued: "As for your question, the papers I have written are all attached to the materials in the hands of the teachers. As long as it is the content of the paper topic, I can't answer any questions. I can recognize the stigma of plagiarism on the spot. "

Faced with such self-confidence and calmness, everyone's worries were dispelled.

But the teacher who asked the question insisted on asking, but Shi Xun could answer even the most trivial questions.

The continuous questioning obviously exceeded the normal interview time, another interviewer tried to reconcile, and asked Shi Xun a well-regulated question as the ending: "Finally, I would like to ask, why do you want to participate in the laboratory project?"

After the other party finished speaking, Shi Xun did not answer immediately as before, but chose to meditate.

After a while, he spoke the answer he had organized for a long time.

"Some time ago, I went to the disaster area to provide support. I witnessed many people who were injured in the disaster, and I also felt that the rescuers had more than enough heart but not enough strength. Only then did I realize that what I wanted to do was actually so meaningful.

"In the future, if we successfully develop a high proportion of our own patented surgical robots, we can change the status quo that this technology is monopolized by foreign countries and achieve high coverage.

"At that time, countless people will have the opportunity to receive treatment because of our efforts, and many deaths from complications caused by operational problems will also be reduced. This is the biggest belief that supports me standing here."

Shi Xun's voice was low, but it ignited the high fighting spirit of many present.

They spontaneously raised their hands and applauded, and even the interviewer who had made things difficult for Shi Xun couldn't help clapping.

The interview scene turned into a mobilization meeting, and there was thunderous applause.

Faced with the pursuit of people around him, Zheng Lu finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He stood up loudly to stop him: "People like Shi Xun don't deserve your applause at all! They don't even deserve to be our colleagues!"

The applause faded away amidst his angry roar.

Zheng Lu walked up to the podium, took out the USB flash drive and inserted it into the host that controls the screen projection, called up the photos he had prepared in advance, and began to complain tearfully.

"Shi Xun and I were classmates in high school. He was dissatisfied with my homosexuality and beat me and my boyfriend at the time. I always believed that love itself was not wrong, but he used family relations to force me and my boyfriend to transfer schools, which directly led to We were separated for several years."

He flipped left and right, showing the school's disciplinary record against Shi Xun at that time, with the reasons for the disciplinary action clearly written on it, and even photos of the incident.

Remembering Shi Xun's harsh words to Zheng Lu before the interview, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Taking advantage of the good situation, Zheng Lu continued to add fuel and incitement: "Such a prejudiced person is still talking to us about boundless love here!"

Most of you here know that the successful establishment of the laboratory is due to a person who once served as the core technical backbone of a foreign surgical robot project, and this person happens to have a same-sex partner who has been discriminated against for sexual orientation.

If you turn against him, the possibility of staying in the laboratory is almost zero.

Shi Xun is also very aware of this.

The interviewer in the center of the audience looked gloomy, suppressing his emotions and looking for confirmation: "Is that so?"

Shi Xun pursed his lips.

He slid his Adam's apple with difficulty and nodded: "Yes, I did hit someone back then."

There was an uproar in the house.

No one expected Shi Xun to admit it on the spot.

Shi Xun ignored the strange eyes around him, looked at Zheng Lu who was still sympathetic, and said in a sharp tone: "But what I stopped was never the heart that got close because of love, but the atrocities that I tried to force others with my own selfish desire."

The expression on Zheng Lu's face was frozen.

Shi Xun stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "You said you and Qiuqiu are in love, does he know?"

He gritted his teeth and stared at Zheng Lu: "I didn't insist on calling the police back then. It was the biggest mistake I made over the years."

Zheng Lu forgot to struggle, his dull expression gradually mixed with unbelievable panic: "How could you... how could you... You clearly promised him that you would never tell anyone about that matter!"

Facing this farce, everyone was at a loss.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the door: "Because I don't want to be silent anymore."

Zheng Lu tried his best to look back against Shi Xun's strength, and actually saw Song Qiuqiu.

He lowered the corners of his eyes, trying to put on his usual menacing expression.

But Bai Chengu walked around from behind Qiuqiu, blocking between the two of them.

He tilted his head to look at Shi Xun, and said silently with his lips moving, "I've been waiting for a long time."

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It’s finally time to write about what happened back then! !

I'm late for something, I've been waiting for a long time~