There are only two months left before graduation, and people around me are starting to be as busy as when school started. Some are busy looking for jobs, some are busy taking postgraduate entrance exams, and some are busy breaking up... You can hear graduates' comments from everywhere on campus.

The voice, "Hello, where did I see that your company is recruiting so and so, I am..." when applying for a job; the resentment when taking the postgraduate entrance examination, "I spent so much fucking money, stayed up so many nights, and what happened..."

..."; the venting of breakup, "Why, exactly why, let's break up...".

The mobile phone has begun to become the best way to communicate with every sound. Whenever I see someone subconsciously putting their hands into their pockets, I feel like they are going to howl loudly again, and I start to stay farther away from that passerby as a conditioned reflex.

Before leaving, it was just like the beginning. With full joy and expectation, we stepped into the university we had longed for, only to find that we had been deceived, deceived by Chinese education, deceived by teachers, deceived by parents, and deceived by the university in the TV series.

Life is deceiving, and in the end we deceive ourselves.

I dragged my luggage, brought my parents, and came to college with the best thoughts. After many twists and turns, I realized that it was no different from high school. It was just that I had more free time and less joint responsibility for skipping classes. People around me were watching indifferently.

Starting their own new busy life, some people continue to be deceived and strive for the postgraduate and Ph.D. exams. Some people are busy with various club activities in the hope of getting more certificates and rewards to lay the foundation of interpersonal and eloquent skills for finding a job in the future. Some people are busy falling in love and hoping to start school.

As the counselor said: You need to do three things in college: go to the library, attend activities, and then fall in love...

Four years passed without any pain or itch. Some people felt fulfilled, while others felt empty. Finally, we realized that four years later is so similar to four years ago. We are still hesitant, confused and uneasy. So these four years

In the end, did I go to college or did college go to college for me?

"Oh my God, I submitted more than fifty resumes yesterday, but not a single call came in. What do I need to do? What on earth should I do?" This was the nth time Meng Yalan said the same thing.

Meng Yalan, female, 19 years old, 163cm tall, likes to stay at home and constantly contribute to Taobao. The only gain in four years was a two-day and three-night love affair, and she successfully passed all the exams.

Now every morning when she wakes up naturally, she starts sending out resumes in batches. No matter what the company is doing or recruiting, she will submit them all with one click. For a designer, she is too lazy to even create such a simple thing.

Download a module in Baidu and fill it out according to the template. There is nothing to write about college life in the first place, let alone such a resume. Even she herself always said, "I don't even bother to read it."

She feels that making her own resume is a waste of time and energy. If she has such time, she would rather stay on Taobao for a while to see who is on sale or who is doing activities. During every festival, she will definitely

She is the most diligent person in our dormitory, staying up late with bright lights to support the development of Taobao. For her future, she has never thought that she must work in this industry, because she has always believed that work and college are two different things. As long as I work hard, I will definitely succeed.

A stick can be ground into a needle, not to mention she feels that she has the spirit of a foolish old man to move mountains.

"Don't you think there's nothing to make a fuss about?" Guo Jingyi, who no longer felt regretful, said while putting on makeup.

Guo Jingyi, female, 19 years old, 170cm tall, has a prominent family background. Her father is the CEO of the famous B&C design company. This major was tailor-made for her by her father in order to allow her daughter to better inherit his career, so Guo Jingyi

It’s the most comfortable life in our dormitory. We don’t have to worry about food and clothing, let alone fighting for jobs with millions of troops. We have a BMW to pick us up every week, and we still complain about the standard local money, but we are never lavish.

, she likes a refined life but never shows it off to others, so our dormitory is always filled with red wine and all kinds of expensive cosmetics for everyone to drink.

She has always lived a high-end and classy life but is accustomed to a humble attitude towards life. She never thinks that if you have money, you have to walk with your head held high. For her, living yourself is life, just like she doesn't understand

The lifestyle of the poor is the same, and the poor do not understand her lifestyle. There are too many factors that determine a person's quality, so don't generalize about all rich people, all poor people, and all intellectuals...

"If you continue to have your own way, this pattern will continue to exist," said Sun Xiao, shaking a hula hoop at the side.

Sun Xiao, female, 20 years old, 165cm tall, a standard lady who loves beauty, always pays attention to her weight gain. She cares about how much vegetables and fish she eats at every meal. For her, she would rather die than have her face hurt.

.She broke up with her the day before yesterday without any sadness or sorrow. When asked by everyone who couldn't believe it, she said: "You can't give up the entire forest for a tree." After that, Hu Chihai had a drink.

, we know that graduation is not just graduation, just like marriage in China is not just a story of two people, let alone the only child Sun Xiao.

After waking up, she started various weight loss plans, blaming us for her irrational behavior and not stopping her but letting her go crazy. She never had to worry about work. As an only child in China today, her parents would worry about her.

You have taken care of everything, including getting married and having children. Sun Xiao’s parents had already been running around asking people to find connections before Sun Xiao started college. Finally, the emperor paid off. After spending hundreds of thousands to hire countless people,

Find a good design position for Sun Xiao in a state-owned enterprise.

"My final advice to you is to start making your resume as soon as possible, otherwise you will go home and gnaw at your old age. Anyway, your family still has dozens of cows and n pigs, which is enough for you to spend the rest of your life without taking a shower, makeup or dressing up.

It's used." An Yanqing, who was about to go out, walked up to Meng Yalan to express condolences and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

An Yanqing, female, 21 years old, 1.6cm tall, is a perfect academic. Ever since she stepped into this campus, she has planned to complete the postgraduate and doctoral examinations. She has been working hard in the library from early to late in the day since she was a freshman.

She showed up in various major club activities, she said, so that she would not become a complete nerd.

As a descendant of a doctorate family, An Yanqing had to struggle with a doctorate degree since he was born. An Yanqing did this perfectly. No matter how many people tried to court her, she was not moved, because in her heart, the postdoctoral fellow was her.

My future husband, just such a condition has scared away 120% of the people in our school.

And I, Chen Momo, as the name suggests, shuttle back and forth in obscurity in the endless cycle of classrooms-canteen---library-toilet. Apart from a love of design, the university seems to have given me nothing else. I am too lazy to dress up.

I believe in my mother’s policy of never falling in love before college, so college was a waste of time for me.

I immerse myself in various domestic design competitions all day long, hoping to be discovered and hired, but every time I am praised, I just get nothing more than praise. Is it true that China has reached the point where graduate students want to grab the job of a cleaner? Then I am destined to

Unemployed?

With the unbeatable spirit of Xiaoqiang, I chose to follow the path my elder sister had taken, that is, I applied for the postgraduate program of design major of Communication University of Hong Kong, and sent all my thoughts and works about design over the years. Following the Chinese

In line with the principle of keeping a low profile, I did not mention this matter to anyone. I was afraid that the greater my hopes, the greater my disappointment, and the more congratulations I had, the greater my embarrassment.
Chapter completed!