Hermit expert system

Chu Peng, a junior at an ordinary university, is now facing a dilemma. To be precise, it is a dilemma that 99% of ordinary juniors will face: finding a job.

As a college student, I will be a senior soon. Most of my senior time will not be on campus. It can be said that I have entered the society. However, 99% of students are powerless and cannot find any good jobs.

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Especially Chu Peng, who graduated from the Chinese Department. In China today, there are so many talents. Even those who sweep the floors are college students. Many college students even go home to farm and sell vegetables because they have no jobs.

It is difficult to find a job, which is a common problem in today's society.

Not to mention the civil servants who are competing for thousands of people, even ordinary corporate recruitment requires a bachelor's degree and work experience. As for key universities, the requirements are even higher. Not only are the wages pitiful, but the working hours are terrifying. Think about it.

Go, there are absolutely no suitable jobs in the Chinese Department.

For two whole months, Chu Peng didn't know how many resumes he submitted, but all he received were: "Thank you for your love for our company. Your personal qualities have left a good impression on us. We have saved your information."

The company has a talent pool and looks forward to opportunities to cooperate in the future.

The sameness made Chu Peng, who was originally full of enthusiasm, become discouraged, and his self-confidence was gradually flattened.

Standing in front of an office building, Chu Peng's face was full of frustration, just because of the harsh words and deeds of the examiner just now: "You don't look at yourself. Although you are from a university, you don't look at yourself either. Your work experience is

A few of them work as tutors, waiters, and what not. What we need are management talents, not grassroots talents. Please see clearly."

Chu Peng clenched his hands into fists, not caring even if his nails dug into his flesh and the blood dripped. He thought of his parents who worked hard in the small town, their expectant eyes, the tuition fees they earned, and the angry looks in their eyes.

After seeing this gorgeous office building, Chu Peng slowly walked towards the school.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Chu scholar? How did he become like this now? Isn't he very prestigious in the school?" came a sarcastic voice.

Chu Peng didn't look back, knowing that this was Lu Jian from the language department who was at odds with him. Lu Jian was also quite wealthy in the local area, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. He was usually domineering and did all kinds of evil. Chu Peng had even heard of it.

He harmed several girls, but in the end it was his father who relied on money to pave the way and wipe his ass.

After several times, this further developed his idea of ​​​​being the boss in the sky, the second boss in the earth, and the third boss in his life, and he became even more arrogant in doing things. Once by chance, he discovered Zheng Yuqi, the beauty of the Chu Peng class, and was immediately shocked.

, aroused admiration, and transferred to Chu Peng's class through family connections to harass her.

Chu Peng is outgoing and very lively in the class. He has a very good relationship with all his classmates. He is the monitor of his class. With his handsome face, he is also a popular figure in the school. He saw Lu Jian teasing Zheng Yuqi in the class.

, he confronted him immediately. Lu Jian saw that Chu Peng had a good relationship with him in the class, and the classmates looked at him unkindly, and there was no one around him, so he retreated unwillingly, but secretly hated Chu Peng in his heart.

Peng.

Therefore, in future school activities, whenever Chu Peng was present, Lu Jian would always contradict him, be sarcastic, and even go so far as to stumbling upon Chu Peng with a bunch of his friends, but Chu Peng would always avoid him.

He is about to graduate and it is time to make a living, but Chu Peng has not found a satisfactory job, so this has become a reason for Lu Jian to laugh.

A bright black convertible BMW drove up, matching the speed of Chu Peng. Lu Jian sat on it, honked the horn, and said: "Chu Talent, you have to go to school from time to time. I happen to have a car and will give you a ride."

Right, our great talent from Chu?"

Everyone could hear the teasing words in it, but Chu Peng looked ugly and ignored him.

Another luxury car drove up, and it happened to be Lu Jian's words: "Yes, yes, Chu is a great talent. You haven't found a job. Let me introduce you to my company."

This is Zhao Gang. Listening to his name, I think he is a rough and tumble guy, and he is very nice, but in fact he is also a playboy who does all kinds of evil, and he is a close friend with Lu Jian.

They both laughed, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off into the distance with the roar of the motor.

Chu Peng looked at the figure that was gradually going away, and secretly made up his mind: From now on, he must buy a better car, live a good life, and let his parents enjoy life.

When I returned to the dormitory, I felt depressed. University is not as beautiful as people imagined. It is full of disputes. Therefore, university is a micro-society, and everyone's social circle is completely different.

In the dormitory, Chu Peng's roommates were all there. They looked at Chu Peng who was in a depressed mood. They didn't say anything. They just patted Chu Peng's shoulder deeply and said, "Don't be discouraged. There are always people who appreciate you."

It's not that Chu Peng has no talent, it's just that he was not noticed in this society where relationships are paramount and academic qualifications come first. After listening to the brothers' words, Chu Peng suddenly felt a lot better. At that moment, he waved his hand and said proudly: "

Let’s get together tonight.”

"Oh, that's right. Boss is treating me to a treat." The person who spoke was Wang Yi, the son of a businessman, but he didn't usually talk about his family background, so Chu Peng didn't ask further questions.

The second eldest brother, Fan Chao, didn't say much about what he did at home. Although his personality was a bit tactful, he was a very good person.

Finally, there is Zhu Tao, the fourth son who is an official. His father is a police chief, but he is a very loyal brother and does not have the temperament of a second-generation official.

At nightfall, Chu Peng and others arrived at the school gate, and walked skillfully to a food stall. They smiled and said to the middle-aged man who was busy: "Uncle Zhao, bring some side dishes, and we brothers will have a drink."

"Okay, you guys haven't been here for a while, so I'll treat you to this meal." Uncle Zhao said enthusiastically.

"That's not possible. Uncle Zhao, you still have to do business. How do you calculate it?" Zhu Tao said quickly.

"Hey, you are so polite, I know I can't persuade you, just eat slowly." He said, after serving two plates of vegetarian dishes, a plate of screws, and a plate of ribs, he continued to do his own business.

Chu Peng and several brothers in the same dormitory drank wine and told interesting stories since school, recent memories, and the sadness of the upcoming separation.

After half the drinking tour, Chu Peng and his party were a little too drunk. Suddenly, a group of people wearing gorgeous clothes, holding a toothpick in their mouth, and their hair dyed with colorful colors, walked carelessly, almost missing their foreheads.

There are several words written on it: I am a gangster.

When they came here, they kicked the stools, sat down, slapped the table with their palms, and shouted: "Boss, boss, bring some food to go with the wine."

Seeing these people, Uncle Zhao's face changed obviously. He twitched a few times and immediately stepped forward to please him: "Brother Zhou, didn't we just pay this month's money a few days ago? Why are you here again? We are small business

There is no money in business right now. How about, in a few days, whatever the brothers eat tonight will be mine."

"Hey. If you don't have money, that's fine. We just have to eat, right." The green-headed gangster said.

"Yes, yes, let's eat." Uncle Zhao could only apologize on the side.

"Let's eat. Why are there people here? We need to eat." After saying that, he glared fiercely at the surroundings. "I've taken care of this place today, so get out of here."

The students at the dining table were afraid of getting into trouble, so they hurriedly paid and left. Uncle Zhao's face suddenly fell, but because the gangster was nearby, he couldn't say anything.

Dead Man Chu Peng did not leave because of this threat, he still chatted enthusiastically, and burst into laughter from time to time.

When the green-haired gangster saw that Chu Peng and the others were not leaving, he glanced sideways. Six gangsters walked over together, stopped behind Chu Peng, and picked up a beer bottle.

There was a loud bang, and it hit the back of Chu Peng's seat. Suddenly there was silence. Fan Chao and Zhu Tao were even toasting each other, but when they heard the sound, their hands were hanging in the air and their eyes were looking this way.

Uncle Zhao, who was following this green-haired gangster, had anxious eyes in his eyes. He kept winking at Fan Chao and the others, telling Chu Peng and the others not to suffer the immediate loss and to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing that the scene suddenly became quiet, the gangster seemed to feel very good. He laughed loudly, with his nostrils turned upward, and pointed at Chu Peng and the others: "You guys said, why don't you leave? Do you want to go against me?"

If you don't look at yourself, especially you, why should you stare at me, you sissy." He said, especially pointing at Fan Chao.

At this time, Chu Peng also slowly turned around, just in time to be touched by the outstretched finger, but the gangster still looked arrogant and was about to slap him.

Chu Peng didn't make any move. Wang Yi, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand to grab the raised arm. His eyes were full of anger, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. How could the gangster's body, which was hollowed out by wine and sex, be like this?

Wang Yi’s opponent couldn’t help but howl:

"Brothers, come on, oh oh oh oh, it hurts, let go."

The gangsters behind also rushed forward. Chu Peng and others were filled with anger, and after drinking a little wine, they became a lot more courageous. They picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it forward, and the two sides started fighting.

But those gangsters usually know how to bully the weak and fear the strong, and their skills are not even as good as ordinary people. They just rely on their gangster temperament to scare ordinary people. Chu Peng, the dormitory brothers, exercise more or less on weekdays. Even if their skills are not good,

But the force was much greater. After a while, he was knocked to the ground by Chu Peng and others, with several wounds on his body, and he kept screaming.

After clapping their hands, Chu Peng and others lost interest in continuing to eat, so they forgot about the gangster lying on the ground and turned around and walked towards the university.

But they didn't notice at all the resentment in the eyes of the green-haired gangster lying on the ground. They picked up a stone and threw it forward with all their strength.

Chu Peng felt a pain in his head, his vision gradually blurred, and the shouts of his brothers seemed to be heard in his ears: "Boss, are you okay?"

"Fuck you, uncle."

"..."

There seems to be an auditory hallucination again, "Hermit Master System Recognition Main Program is started, Didi...ten...six...one...is it started?"