Chapter 2, Interview (Part 2).
Because several people were sitting, they all stood up after hearing this sentence, and the chairs behind them fell down one after another. Among them, the main interviewer nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Lang has a unique insight. Miss Yang is very suitable for this position. Not only is she quick-witted, but she also answers appropriately. She is the best candidate among all the applicants. What do you think?"
When the righteous child felt ashamed of standing here and disgusting the old man, the old man suddenly turned red, looked excited, trembled with his hands, and kept moving his mouth. The child shouted that it was not good. Could it be that the Turtle Hermit had a stroke? So she prepared to strive for the moment when the Turtle Hermit ascended and moved with the phantom. Suddenly, the Turtle Hermit slammed the table and exclaimed loudly, "This plan is too unreliable, too unpredictable, and too nonsensical! Could it be that the Turtle Hermit had a stroke?" So she prepared to strive for the moment when the Turtle Hermit ascended and moved with the phantom. Suddenly, the Turtle Hermit slammed the table and exclaimed loudly, "This plan is too unreliable, too unpredictable, and too nonsensical! But heaven knows how much we science students need the unreliable, unpredictable, and nonsensical imagination of the universe! That little girl, I, have accepted you!"
Everything that follows happens in the blink of an eye.
Although this is beneficial for keeping her doctor's degree education confidential, the girl soon sadly discovered that the office gossip she had admired for a long time seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her...
As a result, Yang Wawa successfully advanced, and Wawa's mother, with a sweaty face, also benefited from just having picked mushrooms with her daughter.
It is said that in that year, the mother of the child was 26 years old, and the headmistress, um... was 59 years old.
What else can be done about such unproductive and unconstructive problems? The child, who was taken aback by the problem, calmly replied, "We can implement the Saiyan Rescue Plan, first inviting Saiyan organizations from various countries to hold a summit, then benignly abolishing nuclear weapons, and finally cultivating a new generation of Saiyans in each country. The Miss World pageant will be replaced with a Saiyan competition, and the country that earns the title of Super Saiyan will take turns leading the United Nations, ultimately achieving common development."
"Doll? What will you do when you are 80 years old?" The assistant looked at her strangely. The doll was at a loss and could only force a smile and say, "Then I'll just be an 80-year-old doll."