Chapter 786: Mortal (Part 2)

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The crowd was surging, and a huge light and shadow screen was publishing the examination results of the Department of Operations this year. Some people were happy and some were sad.
Among the crowd, there was a sturdy man with gray shoulders and some dirty women on his face, his mouth was dry and cracked, and his strong and thick arms were still covered with dust. Yin Cai was disappointed and looked at the announced names one by one. Only those who do not have their own, the list announcers are only 70 points or more, others must get to the information desk next to.
"It's a pity, almost 80 points."
The annual examination of the acting department is such a magnificent scene. The number of people participating in the examination is increasing year by year, and some have been taking the examination for more than 10 years in a row. Change comes out of the question.
Yin Cai, just 27 years old, took the exam for the first time in her life. She rented some materials and watched it for more than a month, and then came directly to the exam. The foreman thought she was crazy, but Yin Cai was really Came to take the exam.
The sound color is a bit lost, and I feel inexplicably in a bad mood. I don’t even have my name on the bulletin board. This year, the number of people taking the exam of the acting department is more than 20,000. Although the passing line is 60, it will be adjusted up and adjusted according to the proportion of people taking the exam At 70, most people were directly brushed off, and only the scores of 1787 were published, but they were not necessarily accepted. It also depends on the selection of the functions of various departments and organizations.
Yin Cai was carrying some worn-out packets and was going to leave, but glanced at the information desk next to it and was a little unwilling because she didn't know how many points she had taken.
"Sorry, I want to check my score!"
Yincai lowered her head, her eyes dodged, shyly licked her chapped lips, and the members of the 5 subjects who were napping in front of her looked at Yincai.
"Little girl, if there is no announcement there, don't check it, and work hard next year."
Yincai swallowed, helpless.
"Go back, little girl."
This middle-aged man saw that Yin Cai's outfit probably knew her identity. She should be a worker. Her body looked very strong. Yin Cai yelled and turned to leave.
"Help her check it out!"
With the smell of smoke drifting over, Yin Cai saw a handsome white-haired man in a white shirt and a uniform holding a smile, looking at himself with a smile.
So handsome!
"I know Lord Jean."
The score came out soon, and Yincai's cheeks started to burn. She was a little bit self-confident, 6 points for power, 3 points for economy, 2 points for law, 8 points for weapons, 2 points for actual combat, 21 points in total, ranking 21984 the last place.
Yin Cai ran quickly with her head down, as if she wanted to escape from here.
"Master Jean, it's impossible for such a little girl to pass, I'm actually not biased."
Jean smiled slightly and lifted his uniform and walked away.
"Maybe so!"
Pedestrians on the street flowed like water, and many people who passed the exam happily ran out of the gate of the 5 subjects and cheered the family who were waiting outside.
Yincai sat in an alley, looking at the mud on the trousers, and pressed her hand to the forehead. She was at a loss and looked at the ground blankly.
"Are you taking the exam for the first time?"
Yin Cai yelled, and Jean next to him squatted down.
"Will you try again next year?"
Yincai shook her head, and at this time, Jean handed over a booklet, which was a little worn.
"The notes of a stupid student before me, little sister, where do you want to go?"
"A place where I can survive!"
Jean put down his notes and walked slowly.
"I hope I can help you!"
.......
Ye Chunwang, who had just entered his middle age, sat under the big tree in his courtyard, and Jean, who was sitting opposite, was drinking tea comfortably.
"Very good, tea from your private plantation!"
Ye Chunwang sighed, looked at the uniform next to it, and dropped it casually on the ground.
"Jean, is your approach too casual?"
Jean shook his head.
"Xiaoye, I always do this, what's wrong with that little girl?"
Ye Chunwang yelled.
"It's a little better, and the smile is more. After all, such a big thing is not so easy for a child's childhood. It's too rough. Jean."
Jean nodded.
"No way, things started because of me, but in the end it harmed the little girl. Thank you, Xiaoye, willing to help."
Ye Chunwang yelled.
"Jean, the child is about to graduate. I asked her about her opinion. She just said that she would find a place to work!"
At the door of the courtyard, Ye Jiao walked straight in. Jean smiled and greeted Ye Jiao. Ye Jiao bowed, eagerly walking with his schoolbag in his eyes.
"How about letting her go to your department to try it first? Although the agriculture department is also an operation department, it should not be too bad..."
"Already said, the child is very scared. For everything in the discipline department, seeing this uniform will avoid it unconsciously, but it has been slightly better in recent years."
Jean nodded and said nothing more. After drinking a cup of tea, he picked up his uniform and leaned behind him. When Jean walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he glanced back at Ye Jiao's bedroom on the second floor, and the curtains moved. When he got up, he smiled and left.
Ye Chunwang sighed and turned and walked into the house.
Ye Jiao's heart thumped, she often saw this man named Jean come home, and sometimes said something to her, but Ye Jiao just listened, in fact, she was quite interested, just for him That uniform is naturally repellent.
"Jiaojiao!"
Ye Jiao opened the door of the room, and Ye Chunwang walked in.
"Do you want to go to the exam department after graduation?"
Ye Jiao shook his head, Ye Chunwang yelled, and sat at Ye Jiao's desk, watching everything neatly placed on the table.
"I used to be afraid of getting up early, and unconsciously developed the habit of lazy beds, because at that time I was afraid of the arrival of a new day, because when I opened my eyes, I would work day and night, but then I was not afraid It’s because there will always be a man who comes over every morning and drags me from the bed and onto the ground."
"Jean?"
Ye Jiao asked cautiously, Ye Chunwang stood up, walked over and patted Ye Jiao on the shoulder.
"Jiaojiao, try it out. Do you have to fear a lifetime? This uniform."
Ye Chunwang pointed to his uniform pants, Ye Jiao's expression was a little uncomfortable.
"It was proposed by Jean and I. He suggested many years ago that you should go to the exam department."
Ye Jiao shook his head, his eyes panicked.
"It's a great thing to turn what you fear into your strength to keep going, you think about it, that year..."
For a time Ye Jiao held his head and curled up in the corner of the room, constantly staring at the grid on the floor, counting the numbers in his mouth.
"I'm sorry, Jiao Jiao, even if you run away all your life, you will always follow your ass. If you don't understand it, you can't know the essence of your life! You are almost 30 years old."
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"Mr. Pullman, really a brilliant lawsuit, congratulations!"
There was eager applause all around. Pullman was holding a wine glass. In the words of blessings from the guests, he nodded with a smile. Letty sat beside him and looked at his father enviously.
"By Mr. Pullman, Ling Ai is almost graduating. She should take the law exam!"
Pullman nodded, and at this time Retty dragged her father happily and came to the corner of no one.
"Dad, when I get into the exam, maybe we are the opponent."
Pullman shook his head.
"Real opponent..."
"It's the gangs of the Law Department. I understand that they are the natural enemies of our lawyers, but they are not your opponents at all."
Retty smirked high, and Pullman sighed helplessly. At this time, Retty noticed that there was a strange and handsome man among the guests, sitting alone on the balcony and smoking a cigarette.
"Dad, who is that man?"
"Mr. Jean, Section Chief of Section 13."
Retty laughed.
"Don't trouble yourself!"
Pullman's request was completely useless for Retty, who was also very happy today, and Retty approached Jean carefully.
"I said Mr. Jean, are you in the discipline department too loose about the law?"
"Miss, what do you think is not called rambling?"
Jean asked with a smile, and Retty smiled happily, listening to the voice and seeing that the expression was a person who could speak, and there was no such bureaucratic atmosphere, and Retty simply sat down.
"I often listen to debates in the Law Department. Most of the prosecutors in the Operations Division are based on evidence, but many of the evidences actually have a lot of loopholes. Lawyers can often find these things and refute from a sociological point of view. , So I think your acting department is too rigid, so I always lose."
Jean looked at the little girl with a surprised expression.
"So, Miss, why do you think the law is called the law now, instead of using the past law as a fixed term!"
"Power is higher than law, this is an inevitable result!"
Retty didn’t have any fears because of the other party’s identity, and her head was starting to work. She was tickled because she saw her father’s business lawsuit so wonderful, she naturally wanted to find a personal debate and refute the other party. But after returning home, many uncles, she was embarrassed to speak, her father was busy, and did not want to damage his father's Yaxing.
However, after more than ten minutes, Lettie pointed at Jean with red ears.
"These things are just excuses."
"So, Miss, how can you promote the evolution of law without these things happening? The evolution of law is based on the degree of opposition to public opinion and is gradually completed. Ways to solve some practical problems!"
"you........"
Retty was still thinking, when Jean stood up.
"It's almost time, Miss, I have to work."
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