Fate, pushing forward (1)

Yang Mengshan's results were not affected by feimo's incident at all.

This woman's skin had always been very thick. Blades, guns, swords, halberds, and bullets couldn't penetrate her skin, so she didn't care about these things at all.

In addition to the written test, there was also an interview for the transfer of departments at Beijing University.

The so-called interview was to design a piece of jewelry, then use a CAD three-dimensional image, and explain the jewelry design in the conference room.

For this so-called interview, yang Mengshan had prepared for a long time and was very confident that she would pass.

She walked in slowly and handed the USB to the assistant. Then, she stood on the podium and rested her hands on the podium to relax her shoulders. Only then did she look up.

At the same time, the assistant turned on the USB drive.

Hello, teachers, " yang Mengshan bowed slightly.