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It is difficult to find a job. Iris Lin walked out of the human resources market with nothing for the nth time.
Iris Lin sighed again, in order to enter XX University, he accepted the adjustment. Who knew history was such a difficult major to find?
In this era when throwing 10 stones on the road can hit seven college students, one of whom is a graduate student or a doctoral student, history students seem so small and helpless in the vast sea of job hunting. Originally, a cultural communication company informed the interview. As a result, he asked a bunch of questions about her appointment in Kowloon, and found that her "professional talent" in the history department was not as good as that little girl who went to school to do animation design. The result, of course, was that she was brutally eliminated.
Brother, I mainly study the history of Sui and Tang Dynasties, not the history of Ming and Qing Dynasties. Besides, Daming Palace is not in the service area! Iris Lin bitterly lamented, but these words are obviously impossible to shout out. Iris Lin can only sigh+1 for the nth time.
The weather in the south became hot in May, and Iris Lin, who had been crowded with people all morning, was a little dizzy from the big sun. I shook my head hard and reached out and blocked the sun with my resume. I was about to cross the road when I suddenly heard a scream and felt myself floating. Iris Lin's last thought was-yo, ...