I used to be an ordinary wage slave.
My wish was to never be a wage slave in this life.
But now, I've become the wage slave chosen by fate...
At the company.
The thing my coworkers and I say most often every day is that we want to quit.
But we're still sitting at desks side by side, listening to the boss lecture us together.
Me: "I really want to quit."
Coworker: "I really want to quit."
Me: "Any word from Boss Zhipin?"
Coworker: "Nope."
Me: "Me neither."
At my mysterious side job.
Me: "The job you told me about was fake. Is it possible the jobs everyone else told me about are fake too?"
The captain smiled like a doting mother. "Great, you've learned to apply what you've learned to new situations."
Me: "..."
Me: "Surely I'm not the only corporate wage slave here."
Captain: "That's classified."
I flew into a helpless rage. "Then what exactly is your identity?"
Captain: "Classified."
Me: "Is Xiao Ju really a high school student? She's so good at fighting. There's no way she's actually a high schooler!"
Captain: "Classified."
I really hope all this ends soon, so I can get back to a quiet, orderly life.
Theme: Face everything with optimism and always keep hope alive
It's very interesting, but I was a little sad after reading it.
It's beautiful, but it feels like the story doesn't stop here
Suddenly I can't look straight at the beginning
It's beautiful. Come on!