Chapter 7

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Mu Chenghe asked, "What happened to the job search?"

"Actually..." In fact, I just borrowed this topic in the morning and asked him out, but I thought about the lines, "Actually, I am quite hesitant to work in the future."

"I don't know how to choose?"

"Yes. Didn't our school have a job fair in November? I wanted to try it. But that day, the counselor told me that the department was going to recommend me to stay in school."

Mu Chenghe pondered, "Have you discussed with your family?"

"My mother was transferred to another place, and she mentioned it to her on the phone. She said that I can choose whatever I want."

"What do you think?" he asked.

"I don't know..." I said sadly.

He probably expected my answer long ago, and without surprise, he analyzed it for me: "Do you want to be a translator?"

"I thought about that when I was dreaming. It's a pity that my foreign language level is so shabby to be a full-time translator." I regretted that I didn't study hard before.

"Want to join a company as a clerk?"

"I don't know the majors I learn, but they do. What can I do when I go, I can only work as a clerk, typing and running errands. Bai Lin said that if I want to get ahead, I will do sales, but my mind is again Stupid, can't do it."

"Why don't you consider staying in school?"

"be a teacher?"

"What? There are opinions too?" He shook his head and smiled.

"to be frank?"

"..." He didn't answer, probably thinking that my question was very depressing.

I had to tell the truth, "I think it's boring to be a teacher. I read the textbook every year, and repeat it over and over again. In the end, it's like Tang Seng. I don't say anything, and my voice is loud."

He smiled.

"I didn't say you," I explained hurriedly.

After a while, I couldn't help asking, "Teacher Mu, why do you want to be a teacher?"

"I don't know anything except physics, so I can only become a teacher," he said.

"You are talking nonsense, according to your students, what kind of award you are going to get."

"Which student of mine loves advertising me so much?" he said grimly.

I stuck out my tongue and didn't dare to betray Senior Brother Li. I hurriedly changed to pretend to drink coffee and took a big sip. It was so sweet and crooked, I really regret it. But I thought about it again. At any rate, thirty yuan is better than it is still bitter to drink.

He suddenly said, "I personally think you are more suitable to be a teacher."

"Why?" I asked, turning my head.

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