I’m Really Not Faye

Lynch couldn't help falling into a state of "stunned".

He suddenly thought of a mentally handicapped man, saying that a human resources manager directly threw a bunch of "resumes" that he had collected into the trash can, saying that he didn't need people with bad luck.

But that's a joke!

Even the soil in which it existed was an era of surplus of human resources. In cities such as Zhengzhou and Wuhan where the number of college students was more than the company's demand, there was room for volume.

But today’s application for the organization of psychological assessment is full of twenty or thirty people, right?

How could he be shown off so alive?

Big holiday, people are dead, have been in love, what a big deal, a loss is a blessing, breathing understanding, are all relatives, compare the heart to the heart, marriage is married, don't care too much, or children, it is not easy, come all come , Listen to my advice, what can be done, after all, the elders are pregnant...

Lin Qi silently turned out the "words" that Chinese people used to persuade contradictions that he had heard in his mind one by one, and used them to calm the evil fire in his heart.

This is the disadvantage of anonymity.

Otherwise, Lynch just passed the review because he stepped into the meeting room with his left foot to show good mental qualities.

fine.

He comforted himself.

In fact, Lynch was rejected here. According to own "Face", there is still a way to change the final psychological test score.

This is the power of the "back door".

Many ordinary people think that things are fixed, in fact, even if they are announced, they can still be modified.

It's just that Lynch can be regarded as a person of identity, and Face can't be hung up first after making noise, and it will even become one of the materials for many people to laugh about.

Try to fight for it.

He made a new plan in silence.

"Mr. Examiner, do you think my'luck' is not enough?".

"Yes." The voice in the curtain was still cold.

"Aren't there three examiners in total?" Lynch reversed.

"Each examiner has a veto power. I just notified the other two people that I will eliminate the first hapless person, so they didn't come in. Go out, don't waste time here." The examiner in the curtain. Sneered.

"The hard work you think about, the hope you place in it, are just determined by a mere pick. Isn't it frustrating?"

"You and I have never met, but how can I be convinced because I was eliminated in a singular order?"

Lynch's thoughts have escaped.

What he wants is not to change the other's thoughts, but to know the other's true motives.

Is it a pure idea or a touch porcelain style?

"With your stubbornness, your psychological assessment will not pass." The examiner continued to ridicule behind the curtain.

"It is precisely because I have never met you, and I have not had any formal conversations, so I eliminated you to show the fairness of fate. Otherwise, any actions I make after communicating privately with you are just my personal selfishness. ."

His deep voice was filled with a deep sense of confidence, as if he believed that everything would come back.

At this point, Lynch also understood. He met the "Axis" person.

Admit it to death!

Deep down in his heart, he even almost screamed.

Magic has the power of Transcendent to make this pretend to survive, or else it would have to be shot to death on the beach.

He really lived enough to find this kind of presence in front of him.

Lin Qi's mind flashed through the zero ring and the first ring of the "prophecy" and "change system" spells, but unfortunately they didn't work.

What he has mastered is not the enchanting humans of the fascination control system.

"However, your so-called arrogant argument is not correct." Lynch retorted.

The most stupid thing in the world is to argue with the examiner who gives the score.

This is Lynch’s greatest inspiration after seeing a classmate who failed in his graduation thesis defense.

However, he is very likely to be sentenced to lose. It would be too stupid to be a gentleman.

Lynch closed his eyes and quickly recalled the rebuttal example.

"First of all, this is not your first decision. The short time and the first pick will leave a deep impression on people, so it may be used by others."

"Secondly, the results of my interviews are not sorted randomly. This leaves more room for manipulation."

Someone may not like him.

And if Lynch was stuck by this kind of true wizard, it was just plain reason to survive.

The words are not rough, he is suggesting that the other party is probably designed.

The most annoyed by the superiors is that they have been deceived.

"It's ridiculous." The examiner behind the curtain sneered, "The sorting process is random."

However, Lynch shook his head.

"Mr. Examiner, for the random sequence of the college, it can only be said to be temporarily unknown. It does not mean that it is truly random. It is likely that there is a difference in information."

Lynch mentioned an example in the path of the wizard before, such as a certain probability in the world, which is extracted from a certain irrational number similar to π.

So the whole probability itself is determined, but humans do not know it.

"Listen to your words and firm beliefs, are you a prophet?"

Suddenly the examiner behind the curtain said.

"You can say so." Lynch guessed slightly.

He has mastered the "magic of reading".

"It just so happens that I'm also a prophet, so it's easy to do. We make prophetic questions with each other, and then judge who is closer in the end according to the results of each round, so as to determine whether you can pass this psychological assessment. how?"

"Such as the first question, we argue, true randomness and pseudo-randomness."

Facing such a regression of an examiner, Lynch was still entangled and seemed ignorant.

He nodded quickly, "Yes."

"good!"

With the sound of cicadas, the restless sun in the woods could hardly hinder the debate between Lynch and the examiner on the other side of the curtain.

Learning specific magic is not an empty glove white wolf. In addition to knowing the spell model in advance, you must also have a deep understanding of the background knowledge of the entire school.

The two questioned each other in turn, not only did Lynch gain a lot, but also secretly shocked at the depth of each other's knowledge.

As the confrontation deepened, Lynch sweated a little on his forehead behind him.

The ins and outs of the Bayesian school, including the "Occam's Razor" he used to resist the Gate of Truth, came out one by one.

After the confrontation for a long time, the examiner behind the curtain sighed deeply.

"Well, I lost this competition. I passed my vote, and the other two will proceed."

The next moment, the sound of the chair pushing back banged, and it was obvious that the opponent was about to leave.

However, from beginning to end, Lynch's eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was no trace of loosening when he heard these words.

After a while, there was a bang.

The doorknob was unscrewed, there was chaotic and fragmentary footsteps, and a clear female voice said, "Hello, the three of us will conduct a psychological evaluation on you. Please answer the next questions truthfully."

Two very different coughs sounded immediately.

If there are any witnesses in the court, they must be scared from ear to ear.

Because, now there are three examiners again!

Lynch grinned.

From the directness and depth of the question, he was suspicious, but he didn't expect it to be true.

It's just that the previous dear friend may not know that, as for the identity verification, his own words are also false.

However, in this turmoil, he didn't want to tell a few examiners in spite of the incident. He just sat back upright in silence, preparing for the interrogation of the three.

"However, it is very straightforward."

"But we respect our examiner very much."

"Yes, yes."

"Yes."

Lynch was in a daze, but he stopped, and the three people on the opposite side had already completed a round of seamless compliments.

"Please ask the examiners," he said hastily.

He also wanted to hurry out and pull the other party's tail after asking, he would have to miss it later.

"Well, there are really not many interviewers with such politeness now." The female voice behind said cheerfully.

"Then Lin—oh, congratulations, that classmate, for passing the psychological assessment."

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