I apologize, everyone.
The provincial civil service exam is over, and I'm feeling a bit lost in thought.
During the past two weeks, the author took two exams, one was the JX provincial exam, and the other was for a judge's assistant position at the county people's court.
Under certain circumstances, it's practically guaranteed that you'll get an interview for a civil service position.
The county court called me today, notifying me to submit my materials and that I've been scheduled for an interview.
Moreover, both interviews could be considered a 2:1 ratio.
This situation was very agonizing, but it also gave Xiao Ye a few slivers of hope.
There was a time when I considered myself a social parasite, utterly useless. Now I realize I was too quick to draw that conclusion; the light of life has shone upon me.
For the county people's court's judicial assistant position, after the exam, I was almost certain I'd make it to the interview stage, because I answered almost all the questions correctly, except for one: I got the date of Arbor Day wrong. (As an aside, when I took the provincial exam, I asked two friends who were also taking it, and neither of them could answer that. Elementary and middle school students know about Arbor Day, but as adults, it really feels like a distant holiday.)
For provincial civil service exams, success depends on the quality of one's competitors.
It all feels so ethereal, so unreal.
The author had a very unlucky year, contracting COVID-19 on New Year's Day, which directly led to complications of viral keratitis, forcing him to go to the hospital for treatment.
Then, on New Year's Eve, a family argument broke out... Every family has its own problems, and having a big grudge in a family is truly despairing.
Shortly after, the school released the final grades, and he still couldn't escape the curse of failing.
That teacher is inhuman. In the last course of our senior year, he had the most students fail the entire school. He even boasted during class that he had failed more than 30 students the previous year. He's truly a psychopath.
Why make things difficult for someone from a second-rate undergraduate program (which was even a third-tier university a few years ago, but is now a public second-tier university)? Are you trying to show off your authority? If you really want to do academic research, don't use this method. If you're so capable, go teach at a top-tier university (like a 211 or 985 university). What's the point of tormenting someone like me?
well...
To make matters worse, a few days later, I accidentally dropped my newly bought Xiaomi 11 phone. At first, I thought a broken screen wouldn't cost much, but after checking, I found out that a screen replacement costs 1480 yuan. With that money, I could buy a nearly new second-hand phone.
As for the cracked screen, you get used to it. Xiao Ye subconsciously brought the plot of the doujinshi into her mind, feeling that she too had succumbed to economic pressures. She began to understand a little bit of the tragic male protagonists in Japanese anime.
Can you gentlemen accept a broken wife?
A cell phone is like a person; it breaks and you want to replace it, but for some reason you can't afford the cost, so you can only make do and watch helplessly as the unspeakable happens. What a tragedy that is!
Not much time has passed since the New Year, and my mood has plummeted into an abyss.
However, the exam helped me regain some motivation, and those things that seemed unpleasant weren't actually that scary.
Keep moving forward!
Xiao Ye mentioned earlier that she had been a "simp" (a man who fawns over someone), but the situation seems different now.
This year I got news of that girl from back then.
She had accepted me at first. The other woman was raised by her grandmother; she had spoken about me to her relatives and even agreed to let me visit her home. (However, road closures due to the pandemic caused us to miss each other.)
When Xiao Ye first learned about these things, she felt a mix of emotions.
I initially wanted to retain some human dignity. I hated sycophants and refused to be one myself. Why give up being a decent person to become a dog?
But unfortunately, I was absolutely groveling back then, to the extreme of humility.
In "How the Steel Was Tempered," Tonya tests Pavel by asking him how much he truly loves her. Without hesitation, Pavel jumps into the lake, demonstrating a love that transcends everything.
My feelings are the same as Bao'er's back then.
She likes Inuyasha, and in order to have something in common with her, I watched episode after episode of that Japanese anime, even though I didn't like the art style. Of course, none of this led to anything...
Back then, I enjoyed reading some ridiculous and misleading copywriting.
For example, in a relationship, how can you tell if the other person has feelings for you?
A: How could you feel cold when you're sitting next to a fireplace?
I was freezing to death back then, and the girl's attitude was ambiguous...
Because I wanted to protect my fragile pride, I cut off all contact with the two of us. I cried my heart out that night, feeling like I had lost everything.
I've liked that person for eight years.
I just realized that some girls are naturally reserved; even if they accept you in their hearts, they won't Yanming. What a load of rubbish about a fireplace and warming oneself by the fire—that's a terrible caption.
When Dao Yi, I experienced a complete plasmolysis; I felt like my whole body was about to split apart.
At that moment, I missed the person I loved most in my life.
Looking back, my past experiences as a devoted admirer don't seem so humiliating after all. The person I was with responded to me very cautiously. It's just that at that time, I felt inferior—I had no income, was under immense family pressure, and almost everything was going wrong.
Ultimately, after a series of foolish actions, I lost contact with her.
Alas, if only life could be like our first meeting, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan...?
If I pass either exam, I will go to see her. Perhaps then, I can add a touch of afterglow to the story that has finally settled. However, whether the clouds are dark and deep or bright and radiant, that will all depend on the whims of fate...
Let's get back to the main topic.
Updates may not be able to resume for the next two months; it might be weekly, or even bi-weekly.
I apologize to my fellow book lovers!
I'm so sorry!
P. S.
Afterwards, I successfully completed the interview on March 6th and entered the court, which means I have a stable job. Today's goal has been initially achieved.
I went to see that person, but the result was disappointing.
Yes, a girl who's good to you is also good to others.
She has no shortage of suitors; I'm nothing special.
That fervor was nothing more than the emptiness after failing the college entrance exam, a way to find someone to amuse myself with.
Having understood this, the story can end here.
It seems that her initial agreement was indeed, as one reader said, an acceptance of the reassignment. Haha!
Accept the reassignment!
They didn't even like you. You only got a little something by sacrificing your dignity, and they regretted it very quickly.
Yeah, girls see how hard a guy is trying to seduce you, and they might give you a chance out of a second of being touched, but then they think about it the next night and wonder how they could let him get away with it, and then they instantly regret it.
Xiao Ye is still a clown, a complete and utter clown, (#^.^#).
Let's not talk about these bad things anymore.
Regarding updates, things haven't been stable for the past two months.
I have a good chance of getting the position in my province's civil service exam, but I need to spend a lot of time preparing for the interview.
I will update it gradually in my spare time.
I'm pretty relaxed now. The world is wide open before me. I can focus on improving my writing skills and finish this story, and the same goes for my new book.
Chapter 680 Dao Struggle
As a cosmic gale arose, the Mythic Battlefield collapsed, and one massive fragment after another of the Dao Platform pierced through the Sun-Moon, causing shockwaves that shook the Nine Heavens. Gray clouds rolled back billions of light-years, and countless ripples spread far and wide.
"Imperial Edict!"
Amidst the Chaos chaos and mist, the ancient being, stained with blood, chanted an ancient incantation. From between his brows, pure white and translucent patterns emerged, their allure as captivating as Xian Dao flowers. These strange flowers bloomed with five petals, adorned with phoenix veins, their crimson hue so intense they seemed etched with the blood of immortals, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Boom!"
A unique ripple spread, followed by a loud bang. Countless rays of light spilled from the portal at the end of the Void, and pure Flying Immortal light rain fell, fluttering and swirling, creating various wondrous and eerie scenes.
At the end of all paths, countless rays of light swirled, and from the source burst forth bursts of primordial yellow light. Broken ancient bronze spears, chipped black-gold sword hilts, and a divine tower riddled with holes... all suddenly appeared, including many Supreme Artifact. Even though their metallic essence had been completely lost, they still possessed a majestic aura. The vast Daoist rhythm of time spread, as if the River of Time had flowed backward. The Desolate Antiquity was gone, and everything seemed to have returned to the devastating era millions of years ago.
The next moment, a dazzling avenue materialized, and the Void gate in the distance became completely fixed. It was truly enormous; even the stars seemed small in its presence. It stood there amidst the Chaos, transforming between reality and illusion, giving people a very special feeling.
This is a Immortal Gate, connecting the mortal realm and the Immortal Domain; crossing it may lead to immortality!
Almost all the Supreme ' eyes narrowed, filled with anticipation, longing, trembling... too many emotions surged within them, making it difficult even for experts of the Imperial Path to remain calm.
He severed himself with a sword, sealing himself in a forbidden zone, unwilling to fall into the dust. Now, bathed in celestial light, he has completely ignited the emotions of everyone present.
The instant the Domain Gate stabilized, the Undying Heavenly Emperor's hair danced wildly, his eyes radiating celestial light. Some of his wounds showed signs of improvement under the nourishment of the light rain. The blood of the Forbidden Zone Supreme and the essence of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm mixed together, producing an incredible effect that greatly improved his condition.
"Sizzle!"
He moved, like True Dragon emerging from the earth, rushing forward, trying to cross the boundary and break free from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment, roars Star Shattering, imperial artifacts erupted, surrounded by Chaos light, piercing through the path ahead, carrying the fierce will of the Weapon Master, determined to slay emperors and immortals.
First to bear the brunt was an imperial sword gleaming with a cold light, shrouded in Chaos, capable of shattering anything, truly terrifying.
" The Immortal Gate, Immortality Comes First!"
The Heavenly Dao runes flowed like a waterfall. The Lord of the Immortal Mausoleum let out a long roar, as if he were going against the flow of River of Time, refining his essence and blood. His whole body was glowing, and the Great Dao beneath his feet trembled. The blood energy within his body surged like a rolling river, like a raging ocean tearing the sky apart!
At this moment, almost all the Supreme were severely injured, and he became the last one at the peak, destined to control fate, become the conqueror, break through the Immortal Domain, and become the first person to become an immortal in the end of the Dharma Ending era.
Millions of years of waiting have culminated in this moment, all for the Road to Immortality.
In an instant, the supreme being within the Order Divine Chains returned to the position of Heavenly Venerable, unleashing the terrifying pressure of a flawless Daoist. His pupils flashed like lightning, his sword-like eyebrows flew horizontally, and as his hair fluttered, supreme destructive sword energy fell like rain, cleaving through Chaos, as if the Dao Venerable had broken out of the Six Paths Lunhui, ready to suppress all enemies throughout history.
Upon closer inspection, each sword aura contained a cluster of alluring blood essence. The Nine Secrets: Zhe, pushed to its limit, transformed life and death; it was no longer a healing art, but Life-Killing Great Art, its imperial might overflowing, terrifying to the extreme.
"Kill!"
Dozens of thick divine lights fell, forming an unparalleled killing calamity constructed from imperial runes, directly leading to the Void gate, aiming to pierce through everything.
This battle captivated everyone's attention, causing them to forget everything else. The Immortal Gate emerged, and emperors vied for the throne, destined to create a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, shattering ancient history.
"Clang!"
A fierce battle erupted. The Heavenly Blade moved, causing the Nine Heavens to tremble. The silver-white blade, riddled with cracks, sliced through the vast universe. From within the five-colored glow came the vastness and mottled bronze patterns of an ancient era, shrouded in mystery. Mysterious and unpredictable, colorful and sacred particles spread across the heavens, so dazzling that it was blinding. It almost pierced through the past, present, and future, an unparalleled terror.
"Puff!"
This strike was astonishing throughout history, cleaving through order and severing the soul. In an instant, an ancient venerable being bled, his crown cleaved open, and crystal-clear imperial blood flowed continuously, a truly terrifying sight.