"Student ID number?" Is this a school and does it have a student ID number?
"What's your number?" The stunned young man looked at Boss Shang's free hands, "No, you didn't even get your student number, so you just pushed to the front." Although this man spoke irritably, he was not just venting.
Emotion, "Go to the door to get your student number."
It was rare for Boss Shang to be criticized like this, but after all, he was in business and always believed in making money by being friendly. Since there was no actual conflict of interest, it was nothing to be insulted. He smiled and thanked people, "Thank you.
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Turning back to the door, he found a small table next to the door, but there was no one standing behind the table, so he didn't notice it when he entered.
Now when I get closer, I see a piece of A4 paper on it. On the paper is written in ballpoint pen: The student number is on the table, pick it up by yourself.
Boss Shang took off the top paper and saw the student number below. It was actually an A4 paper cut into small pieces. The numbers on the paper were also written with a ballpoint pen.
He flipped through several cards one after another and found that the smallest number was 34 at the top.
Boss Shang could only hold this piece of paper in his hand, and he murmured in his heart, why do these things look so scrawled?
It was said that the entrance ceremony officially started at 9 o'clock. When Boss Shang entered the Chrysanthemum Hall again, it was already 9:01.
Other new students standing in the hall also talked to each other, "Didn't they say it starts at nine o'clock? Why hasn't anyone come out yet?"
"I don't know."
Boss Shang was at the end of the queue. He looked at the beating second hand on his watch and waited for another five minutes. Except for them, no one else came in.
"Hey, why doesn't anyone come? I skipped the department meeting to come!" Someone among the new students said dissatisfied.
"That's right, I didn't get the leave and I just skipped work. What does that mean?" The man said loudly, "I thought I was the only one, but a group of people came."
Boss Shang looked at the speaker, and it turned out that he was not the only one who had this illusion.
But after all, this is an opportunity to enter Taoism. It comes only once and for all. Even if it is a little different from his imagination, he still wants to enter this door.
After the man finished speaking, people kept echoing him, "What is going on? We all took time out to participate in the initiation ceremony, why are we left here?"
"Hey, I told you to keep your voices down, maybe this is a test for us by the sect?" A person in the front row turned around and said to the noisy crowd, "Anyone who has any opinions or is not available, you
You can go back, don’t bother those of us who want to get started.”
"That's right!" Most of the people in front agreed with this person's words, "Anyone who has any objections, please get out!"
"You are so dishonest that you can't even withstand this test, let alone imitate other people's quest for immortality."
After the people in the front row spoke, the dissatisfied voices in the crowd disappeared instantly.
Also, when you go to a company for an interview, there will be all kinds of weird tests. Now I just make them wait for a while, which should be testing their patience.
Boss Shang was observing the situation in the last row, and he also waited with everyone.
We waited until half past nine.
Boss Shang’s legs were sore from standing, but none of the students in the hall sat down to rest.
He thought to himself when this test would be completed. He thought that coming here today would be a grand ceremony specially prepared for him. Unexpectedly, getting started would be a show of authority.
This sense of disparity is really hard to accept.
Time passed by minute by minute, but there was no one in charge in the Chrysanthemum Hall.
All the dogs in the manor passed outside the hall three times. Boss Shang couldn't hold it anymore. He approached the big flower pot in the corner and quietly rested his butt on the edge of the flower pot.
The students all stood upright, fearing that they would not be able to join the sect if they did not stand well.
Boss Shang looked at his mobile phone and wondered why no one called to ask?
How about he give the master a shot? Forget it, what if it is really a test, then in the eyes of the master, he just can't endure hardship.
Finally, at ten o'clock sharp, the door of the Chrysanthemum Hall was opened.
Two rows of young people in uniform walked in surrounded by a middle-aged man.
Everyone in the hall gave way to them.
That middle-aged man is the master that Boss Shang came to see yesterday.
When he passed by Boss Shang, Boss Shang opened his mouth to say hello to him, but unexpectedly, before he could say "Master", several shouts of "Master" came out from beside him.
Ha! He should have thought of it long ago.
Fortunately, the master is recruiting a disciple. If he talks about a partner like this, he will definitely be beaten.
Seeing this master passing in front of him, he was escorted by two rows of young people onto the stage in front.
Boss Shang decided to wait and see the development and not to jump too early.
"Hello everyone." Boss Shang's master's face was filled with a confident and calm smile, "Are you all at the door to receive your student ID?"
Someone immediately replied to him, "I got it!"
"Okay, starting from the 1st, those who have reported their numbers should come forward to register." The master said, "The sect will reissue student cards to you."
From the 1st to the 34th, registration was very fast, and Boss Shang also confirmed that there was indeed no one behind him.
Boss Shang looked at his student card, which was also written with a ballpoint pen: the second batch of students in 2024, Shang Shaojin.
"Dear students, let's get to know each other again. I am the third junior brother of the current master of Yaya Mountain. My surname is Ji. Some of you are my disciples. Just call me master. Some of you are the master or senior brothers.
The disciples I accept, you call me Master Ji."
After introducing himself first, Ji Yang started to introduce the sect, "Our Naya Mountain is the most important sect in the Qingning District of the National Stability Maintenance Council. If you join our Naya Mountain, as long as you work hard and reach the standard, you will be able to succeed."
Able to join the Stability Maintenance Association."
"Congratulations, you passed the test." Ji Yang said on the stage.
The business owner said in his heart that this is really a test, and this test method is too old-fashioned.
"I just said it was a test. If I hadn't reminded you, most of you would have failed."
Boss Shang heard such voices coming from the first few rows.
"But don't be too happy, everyone." Ji Yang looked at the faces of most of the students below and said, "You have passed the test and become students, but there is still a hurdle before you can become a formal disciple.
Within a month, if someone cannot bring Qi into their body, I’m sorry, but I can only ask you to leave Yaya Mountain.”
As soon as these words came out, all the students felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
In the past, we have only seen things like introducing air into the body in novels or on TV. How can we introduce air into the body?
Ji Yang didn't give in on this point, he played a video on the spot.
The boss of the video vendor has watched this video before, and he even followed it for two days. After all, this video claims to prevent hair loss.
"This is the Qi-Qing exercise." Ji Yang said, "Doing Qi-Qing exercises at 5:45 every day in a quiet place can lead the Qi into the body."