The interviewer didn't say a word, staring at me with his eyes until he was so angry that he told me that it was testing my fearless mental state. At that time, he didn't know that they were testing me. They looked at me without moving and expressionlessly for nearly ten minutes without asking questions. Apart from saying hello to them, I didn't know whether to introduce myself or what to say.

I was seen from nervousness and confused, from confusedness and crazy, from being seen from crazyness and almost in shock, until I felt that I could not resist asking them what I should do, a woman spoke: "Zhang Fan, you don't have any work experience written on your resume. Have you not worked yet?"

I blushed and said, "I worked in a pet store for a while after graduation."

After saying that, the tall woman who had been standing at the window turned around and turned out to be the woman I was forced to do!

She stared at me with a cold look, arrogant and cold, mixed with resentment.

I don't know how to describe this bloody thing. That woman was actually the interviewer, and it seemed that her position was very important. My head was blank until I came out after the interview. I had not passed the truth. I just wanted to say about the interview process, day.

Except for the fact that they asked me about my psychology major, I didn't know anything about them asking me about prison, and there was that woman. Her eyes looked so coldly at me, so she must still hate me very much. How could she let me in?

I walked to the square again, sat in the square to smoke, my heart fell into the abyss, and I felt like my own person had fallen into the sea.

This is the sky of the city. The white street lights and colorful neon lights embellish the night sky beautifully and charmingly. This is the bustling city, with tall buildings lined up one after another, shining brightly. In the windows with lights in the building, a warm family scene drama is being staged: the wife prepares a table of steaming and fragrant meals, waiting for her husband to come back or her husband hugs his wife, and is deeply trapped in the sofa to watch TV...

They were born in this city. They had no worries about food and clothing since childhood. They always had endless change. They didn't have to work for their parents. They could get into college with lower scores. They fell in love in college. After graduation, they returned to this familiar city. They spent very little money to enjoy the welfare of the unit. They got married, they gave birth, and their children then enjoyed the various powers and generous treatments provided by the city...

I was born in a remote countryside. When I was a child, I always had no food and clothing. I had to travel dozens of miles of mountain roads to school every day. After I got home, I had to help my parents with farm work. My family was very poor. When I went to school, my sister had to drop out of school. My family couldn't afford to study for two children. Finally, I got into college. However, I didn't know anything except studying in college. There was no Youth Palace, no Art Class or Summer Camp in my hometown. I worked as a tutor and worked as a short-term worker in college. Finally, a girl fell in love with me, a poor student from the countryside. Finally, she graduated from college, but she left me again.

After graduation, I either return to my poor hometown or stay in the city to work. I work hard in a pet store, work hard every day and work overwork, but I dare not get sick. An illness will make my savings disappear. I cannot enjoy any welfare benefits in this city because I do not have a household registration in this city, because my name is Mid Worker.

At this moment, when you were whispering to your wife in a tall building, I, who had been to college like you, endured hunger and cold in the railway station square. And all of this is because you were born in the city and I was born in the countryside.

The greatest inequality in life is the inequality of birth.

With a cold heart and tired body, I returned to the rental house, turned on the computer, and continued to look for a job. Even if the whole world gave up on me, even though the whole world never needed me, I couldn't give up on myself.

Flipping through the web page, the phone rang, and a strange number.

After receiving it, a cold woman asked, "Is it Zhang Fan?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"You were admitted from Women's Prison!"

Before I could react, the other party deducted the phone number.
Chapter completed!