Interview of Mid-Autumn Festival

Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival. When I got off work, I received an interview call and rushed over. All the way to the battle, finally arrived at the building, where people are just going to go home from work for holidays, only me to go in.
It was a written test. I felt very bad, very depressed, and very frustrated. I even suspected that I was an idiot due to my mental and IQ questions.
One of my writing questions is to write a Chinese business letter, but I thought it was a bad thing to write English!
There have been a lot of things over the past few days, for fear of forgetting this.
Old, my mind cannot remember things