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Half a year after graduation, how have you been abused by society?

Hello, society

“I love work, work makes me happy.

“Not talking about life, even survival is a problem now. "

However, everyone has to go through it. This is the only way for adults.

Society has abused me thousands of times, but I treat society like my first love.

1

After graduation

When I was interviewing an English teacher at an educational institution, the principal asked me which school I graduated from. I said "××College". So he said to me sincerely, "Little Y, do your best, you will have a bright future here. Academic qualifications don't matter. You are here and working with the teachers of the foreign language group to produce teaching materials. "

My inner monologue is: "But I don't think there is anything wrong with my alma mater. Do you need to say more?"

When I asked how much my monthly salary is, He said that the probation period is one to three months, and the probation period is RMB 1,800!

I will ask again after you become a regular employee.

, Do I need to sign a contract?

"That's a question, it's okay to sign. But if you want to stay here with peace of mind, you can no longer apply for any public recruitment of teachers or public institutions. "

My first reaction in my heart was "Watt? The salary is not high, the treatment is not good, and he gives so many restrictions to others. I really think I am awesome!"

2

Are you okay?

Interviewed with English email customer service of a game company in Chengdu.

***Three rounds of interviews, it feels so formal, but. . . . . .

The first test was a set of questions related to English email customer service, and then the game company gave a general introduction to the position.

I made another paper for the re-examination, and added some email formats, which were semi-open and could be searched for words. Then there was the interview in English, and then the group interview in Chinese. HR was a little arrogant. But I have no interest in games, I don’t play games, and frankly I don’t show great enthusiasm for games. There will be no follow-up notification.

3

Not too good

I interviewed with a global translation company and an Internet dating website. The manager clearly told me that it was a global Internet dating website, but what was written in black and white in the encyclopedia was a dating website. Although the difference is not particularly big, one word can affect other people's favorability and trust in you. There was an English interview and a Chinese interview. I asked a lot of questions. I was initially interested because it was my favorite translator. After fully understanding it, it turned out that users can authorize translators to help them chat with foreign friends. . .

Calculate your performance based on chats, replying to emails, etc., and then calculate your salary.

Why does it feel a bit unreliable?

4

There is no end to learning

I went to a foreign trade company in the Third Ring Road. The boss was very kind. We didn’t chat for a few words and started communicating in dialect. . Only then did I realize that although there are not many barriers to entry into foreign trade, some companies have very high requirements. To recruit people, you must pass the eighth grade. I made another paper about foreign trade terminology and translation. If I don’t look up the words, I can’t make sure it’s completely correct.

5

I was tortured

I once acted as English translator for a competition with my classmates. I once ideally thought that people from British and American countries would all speak English like It was so authentic, clear and nice to hear in the BBC, British and American reports or textbooks, but when we heard foreigners from all over the world speaking English, we collapsed instantly. My ears could not distinguish the meaning of the expressions with strong accents. It was completely Can't react? !

As an English major, I feel so ashamed.

6

Tragic Story

The worst time I was abused by society was when I could not afford rent, water and electricity bills and other expenses with one month’s salary. Spend it.

When I was most abused by society, I probably had one word, poor, two words, very poor, and three words, extremely poor.

The worst time when I was abused by society was probably when I discovered why there was such a big gap between ideals and reality.

When I was most abused by society, I probably saw the rest of my life at a glance, mediocre and mediocre.

Hahahaha. This is a sad story.

But actually what I want to say is that there are no detours, and all roads are the only way to go. The future will always be good, provided that you are brave enough, work hard enough, and walk on the path you want to take. As the title of an article I saw yesterday said, "Problems that can be solved with sweat, not tears."

Recently I like to watch "Graduation Season", a competition between students from majors and non-students on the quality of actors in various aspects, and I am completely obsessed with teacher Chen Jianbin. He said in a recent program, "Only when a person is respected by others can his contribution be valuable."

Seeing that the students were not serious about performances and games, it was not until the punishment was upgraded to kissing the floor (with a sound and mark) that everyone took it seriously. At this time, he said, "Sometimes we are willing to accept others He is insulted, looked down upon by others, and unwilling to devote all his efforts to win the game."

If you think about it carefully, many times we have really lost our fighting spirit, competitiveness, and desire for success. Since you want to win, then try your best and give it all you have!

Everything will be fine, provided that you work hard, like a brave man who is fearless and a wise man who is fearless.

The following text is how Jun Mo was abused by society after graduation:

He likes to scribble something on a draft with a pen, and then put it quietly in a corner , after waiting for a long time, I took it out and looked at it when I was sorting things out. Maybe it will make you laugh for a long time, or maybe it will touch those healing wounds. It’s just that I think I might laugh so hard that I burst into tears.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written with a pen, and it still feels a little awkward, but I really like the aroma of the ink. It's not cloying like the smell of girls wearing heavy makeup, nor is it as pungent as Qilixiang, it just has a light fragrance.

I heard in casual conversations that many friends and classmates have found their own careers. Regardless of whether they like this career or not, being able to support oneself is still good after all, and it is still worth celebrating. Suddenly I felt a little emotional, but apart from the unpleasant factors in life, everyone's life is worthy of admiration and yearning.

Occasionally recording the status of life is one of the things that a leisurely person likes to do. (Someone once described it this way, and it always feels like a "idle person" is very appropriate.) Some things you have experienced may be remembered for a long time, but sometimes they disappear. Not wasting every moment of silence and living up to the current mood is the best responsibility for life.

It is true that for a person who has just stepped out of school, everything is strange and he is full of yearning for everything. Have an enterprising heart and soaring ambitions. It’s just that sometimes God always plays tricks on people, and what you get and what you want are so completely opposite. All beautiful longings will be shattered at a certain moment, and gradually disappointment and uneasiness, troubles and unwillingness will all come unexpectedly.

We begin to miss the people we used to have and the things we used to do. Sometimes going from campus to society is like falling from heaven to hell. I really don’t understand why I wanted to leave school so much in the first place and why I miss it so much now.

There are times when you open the old memory album and see the smiling faces, and you will smile happily, but when you close the memory album, you will be silent again and again. . Light a cigarette silently and take a few puffs, which will make you feel very comfortable. Then continue to do the work at hand, thinking about tomorrow.

I originally thought that every day is a new day, and indeed it is a new day, but in this new day we have to do what we did yesterday mechanically.

It turns out that all plans will be interrupted by unexpected things, and we really have no control over it.

A few days ago, I called a friend from far away and asked him how his life was lately. He said, "Don't talk about life, even survival is a problem now." Suddenly he felt a little sad. He used to be full of yearning for life, but life gradually eroded his fighting spirit. In fact, all of us are the same, walking in the fog, and having to keep moving forward in confusion.

It turns out that all the things we thought we were letting go of are still so unforgettable in the end. The picture hidden in my heart is like a bottomless river, flowing quietly. And one day, I heard that familiar voice, speaking of joy and helplessness. In an instant, the water began to boil with magnificent waves. Your figure and your words make my eyes wet. Suddenly, I felt that more than 300 kilometers away, it turned out that I missed you all the time. The hoarse voice caused by a cold melted away all the confusion and blew away all the complaints. It was more like a spring rain that made the seeds of longing in my heart begin to grow. With a hint of care in fatigue, anyone still sounds so sad.

The things written are disorganized, just like an idle person at this time, having nothing to do. It started to rain outside the window. I liked the sound of raindrops hitting objects, and I liked looking at the hazy outline of the distant mountains. Suddenly I wanted to get up and make a cup of tea and listen to the sound of rain quietly.

How about you, half a year after graduation? Welcome to leave a message.

Tell me, I am not alone, I am not fighting alone!