More and more people gathered outside the interview classroom, especially as Zhang Xingyang stayed inside for longer and longer.

Among the waiting crowd, various voices of discussion gradually sounded.

Just when a student was about to secretly open the classroom door to see what was being said inside.

Zhang Xingyang pushed open the classroom door with a smile on his lips, and almost hit the student's forehead.

"It's okay, this classmate." Zhang Xingyang said with a smile.

Shen Tingyu quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't hit it."

Seeing Zhang Xingyang turning around and preparing to leave, Shen Tingyu boldly patted his shoulder and asked:

"Brother, what were you talking about in there just now? We've been talking for so long."

Zhang Xingyang smiled mysteriously and said:

"You'll find out later."

After finding Su Xiao and Geng Bo, Zhang Xingyang said to Su Xiao with a frosty face:

"Go to the school's campus police and tell them something big happened here."

Seeing Su Xiao trotting away, Zhang Xingyang decided to expose their tricks first.

"Students from Aerospace University!"

Zhang Xingyang stood on a chair that Geng Bo had brought over just now, raised his arms and shouted:

"I'm going to reveal it to you!

This company is actually a bag company!

After they lure you to Yingjiang's house, they will resell you to some rubbish companies! "

As soon as Zhang Xingyang's words came out.

Instantly caused an uproar at the scene!

Some people expressed disdain for this, thinking that Zhang Xingyang was just grandstanding.

But some people expressed doubts about this. There are no fools who can go to the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, and some people have noticed that there seems to be something wrong with this company before, but they just didn't say it.

Just when Su Nuo's so-called employees were about to come and pull Zhang Xingyang off his chair.

Su Xiao, who just went to the campus police, also came back, and I don't know what she said to the police.

They actually brought back a large number of policemen, some of whom had weapons in their hands.

Zhang Xingyang jumped off the chair and squeezed out of the crowd around him.

He took out his ID from his pocket and showed it to the leading policeman.

When the other party looked at the certificate, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly saluted and asked:

"What's going on here now?"

Zhang Xingyang said honestly: "The Su Nuo Seiko at the scene is suspected of buying and selling people, and sold the students of Aerospace University to Ying Jiang's house."

When he heard that it was such a big event, Zhao Jie was also startled suddenly.

If this matter is true, then the impact involved will be great.

Zhao Jie hurriedly rushed into the interview room where the three foreigners were before.

Unexpectedly, the other party has disappeared.

Zhang Xingyang looked at the mud prints on the windowsill of the classroom and said:

"They probably saw that the situation was not good, and they had already escaped through the window."

Zhao Jie cursed secretly, and then gave an order:

"Hurry up, they must not have run far!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jie came to Zhang Xingyang and said:

"Thank you, comrade, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many students would have been cheated."

Zhang Xingyang replied that this is what he should do.

In fact, Zhang Xingyang was thinking about another question.

Just in the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics in Beidu, so many students who can be regarded as the favored ones of this era have been deceived.

So in other places, how many people were kept in the dark by these people and deceived to the other side of the ocean?

Even without using the high-speed chip in his brain, Zhang Xingyang knew that this was actually a huge number.

look at the sky. Zhang Xingyang's eyes seemed to see the other side of the sea through the blue sky.

In this era, Eagle Sauce had just won a decades-long confrontation match, knocking the once extremely strong Mao Xiong to the ground.

As the only superpower today, it is indeed a beacon in many people's minds.

But for Zhang Xingyang, those belonged to others, and the golden nest and silver nest were not as good as his own doghouse.

Just as Zhang Xingyang was thinking, a tall boy with black-rimmed glasses walked over.

She asked shyly, "Excuse me, is this Director Zhang of the Rocket Research Institute?"

Zhang Xingyang came back to his senses and said, "It's me. What's the matter with you? Classmate."

Qiao Yang nervously handed a piece of paper to Zhang Xingyang and said, "Dean Zhang, this is my resume, can you take a look at it?"

After taking the resume, Zhang Xingyang glanced briefly, and found that this person looked familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally remembered Qiao Yang, an expert in rocket mechanics thirty years later.

Zhang Xingyang became a little interested and asked:

"Why do you want to come to our Rocket Academy?"

Qiao Yang obviously hadn't prepared for such a broad question, and he didn't know what to say, so he froze in place.

Seeing that the other party was at a loss, Su Xiao took the initiative to comfort him and said:

"Don't be nervous, junior, just say what you think in your heart."

Under Su Xiao's spiritual comfort, Qiao Yang lost the previous nervousness, but calmly thought for a few seconds, and said:

"I love rockets, and I love space, so I want to find a job that shares my interests."

This is a relatively standard interview answer, but such a formulaic answer is not what Zhang Xingyang wants.

So he continued to ask:

"Why do you like rockets and space?"

At this moment, Qiao Yang looked embarrassed, but looking at the serious Zhang Xingyang, he thought about it and told a story:

"My dad gave me a model Saturn V when I was five, and I've been in love with rockets of all kinds ever since.

When I was twelve years old, my dad gave me the first astronomical telescope in my life, and I have been obsessed with space ever since.

But three years ago, he said that he would study at Yingjiang's house, and then come back to serve the motherland, but after he left the country, he never returned.

Only one sentence was left, saying that Yingjiang's technology is much more advanced than ours, and he doesn't want to come back.

I just want to prove to him that our technological future will definitely not be weaker than anyone else! "

This is a slightly clichéd story, but Zhang Xingyang was a little moved.

"You are very good. Our country's current technology is lagging behind others, but it does not mean that we will not surpass them in the future. Your view is correct."

Zhang Xingyang played to comfort Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang, who was still a little awkward at first, was very moved after listening to the comfort.

After all, what touches a person's heart most in this world is empathy and recognition.

Zhang Xingyang's few short words made Qiao Yang have a lot of affection for the dean who was about his age.

Handing the resume to Su Xiao who was following him, Zhang Xingyang continued:

"Although our aerospace industry is still relatively backward, I believe that with the continuous efforts of scientific researchers like you and me, our aerospace industry will definitely take off!"

Back at the recruitment site of the Rocket Academy, there are still several students who want to join here.

Seeing Zhang Xingyang bringing Qiao Yang back, they all walked over.

Su Xiao and Geng Bo hurriedly stopped them and said:

"Students, if you want to participate in the recruitment, please rank up. Only after passing the preliminary screening of resumes can you have a technical interview!"

Zhang Xingyang returned to the interview classroom, thumped his waist, sighed and continued the recruitment work.

Although these young people are still very immature, they symbolize the future of this country.

Zhang Xingyang believes that as long as the young people of a country are full of hope, then the future of the country will be prosperous and strong!

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