5. Visit the Bund Center

During this time, I thought my busiest thing was my two legs. I ran five times in the Bund center alone. I didn't expect it was really hard to find a job, be mentally and physically at the same time.
I remember the first time it was the Mid-Autumn Festival Evening. I was notified to go to the test at, and all the way to the subway, because at the peak of work, others were rushing home for the holiday, however, I did my best to take a test in the office. It will continue until eight o'clock, and it will be almost 10 o'clock after I get back to school. I was thinking about my own written examination questions along the way, and I felt that the answer was just bad. This is also the first time I have written a test for my work in my life.
The second time I went to the Bund center on the second day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was notified of the interview and I was excited.
It was a Saturday morning. I got up late and ran all the way to the subway Transfer Station. Fortunately, I was not late. Otherwise, I would be quite impressed. However, during the interview, I learned that the position I apply for is the support of personal. Naturally, I don't want it. The interviewer also feels that it is not in line with me, so I suggest applying another position, then the short interview ended. I still remember the security guard. He kept talking to me about Shanghai. I don't understand it, so he said that I am from other places, what else should I say if I think the Shanghai dialect is not good? So don't come to Shanghai or something like that. I spoke to him very bluntly. I think if I apply for this position, the first thing I need to do first is challange. Hum, it's far from Ms's smiling and amiable security guard.
Then there was no news for several days. I also knew that I had no chance with that company.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, I received a call from their HR staff and asked me to test another open position. It was a Saturday morning, and I got up again, for breakfast, I went to the subway station to build line 1, so that people's square was switched to Line 2. As people moved to the No. 2 subway portal, I saw two children wearing school uniforms and red scarves standing on the edge, there was a small book and a pencil in my hand, and there were many of them in the distance. When I walked by, I heard a little girl who was very childish and gave me some awkward voice. "Uncle, would you like to accept our interview?" The man behind me immediately stopped his hurried steps. I thought no one would have the heart to refuse the child's request. I wanted to stop, too, but I checked my table and I was late again, so I joined the crowd in a hurry. I just hoped that they would still be here when I came back, and I would definitely take the initiative to accept their interview. My mood became exceptionally good because of them. The weekend was originally a time for them to play. They came out to do exercises, do public utilities surveys, and train themselves as soon as they were, well, such activities are very helpful for children's personality and communication skills. The test case is even more funny. I have a question that I don't know how to answer. I subconsciously picked up my cell phone and sent a text message. At that time, I was the only one in the room, knowing that I suddenly realized: This a exam !!! What am I doing? I collapsed my cell phone and continued to work. I could not do anything. I wrote anything when I thought of it. Cheating has always been a problem for me. How can I destroy my old hero? Fortunately, the question is not very rare. I basically did it, and then I handed it over to the security guard and went home. Oh, by the way, when I went back, the cute little red scarf had already left.
On Monday, I received a call from HR, saying that I had passed the test and asked me to come for an interview on Tuesday afternoon.
In the afternoon, I hurried to the Bund center again. This was the fourth time. As a result, I waited for nearly an hour and a half because I was interviewing my supervisor for a meeting, dizzy ~~~~~. But fortunately, I had a pleasant chat with the interviewer. At the end, he said that he hoped I would come back tomorrow and accept the last two rounds of interviews. I promised to get at least one offer, I feel at ease.
Today, the fifth time I visited that company, I had two rounds of interviews. First, I was a handsome GG, but I was too thin. I asked some boring questions and what second paradigm, the third paradigm or something, boss. I learned it five years ago and suddenly asked if I was not prepared. How can I remember it? I honestly don't remember it. Then he had nothing to ask me. The last thing I saw was their manager, which was a madam, but not very awesome. I remember she asked me a few simple questions with a smile and when to graduate or something, I also asked her a few questions. Who knows how nervous I was and how close I was to a manage, for fear. Then I said that I had no problem. She said well, thanks, and so on. I saw her reach out, and I am not used to shaking hands with others. I always like to pat my shoulders, so the reaction was a little slow. I quickly reached out my hand, as if my palm was still sweaty. Oh, I was nervous. When I held her hand, she shook it hard, I almost cried out, isn't it common etiquette to hold it again? I don't know. It's a bit painful for my hand to be held by her.
This is my 5 experiences. I am exhausted. I don't know what I will wait for... God bless me!