Looking at the interface that popped up in front of him, Mu Yuan complained crazily.

"Hey! Whether it's a school exam or a civil service exam like this, the score query interface is always so monotonous and has no sense of beauty."

"Why don't you make some background to set it off? A white interface, with a title of a certain test report card on top, and a few lines of simple text below. Haven't you seen that those wedding invitations are getting more and more beautiful now?"

"It's so ugly. I wonder if it's due to lack of funds. After charging so much exam fees..."

Thinking like this, Mu Yuan glanced at the words above.

Administrative Aptitude Test: 100 points…

Looking at this score, Mu Yuan sighed.

Hey, masters are so lonely!

It’s not that I can only get 100 points in the test, but that the test paper only has 100 points. This is probably what I’m talking about.

Next line, application: 73 points.

Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly bulged, damn! The aunt who graded the papers must have reached menopause, and her views conflicted with his own...

Forget it, just 73. Anyway, if you do well in the exam, you won’t be given a certificate.

Then the third line, basic knowledge of public security: 100 points.

This is normal.

"With this result, I should be able to get first place, right?" Mu Yuan thought weakly.

But regardless of whether he is ranked first, joining the police is a sure thing.

However, Mu Yuan didn't feel any excitement about this matter, not even as much as the sense of anticipation he had when he just received the call from Director Li - even though that expectation was an illusion.

Then Mu Yuan looked at the last column, psychological test: passed.

Mu Yuan didn't want to complain about this, because it's really hard to talk about psychological things. You can't just complain about those who failed the psychological test, right? Others have already been hurt once, and they have to give them a critical hit. This is

It makes no sense.

Then Mu Yuan closed the webpage and was standing up when his phone rang.

"Old Li is stuck on time!" Mu Yuan sighed and pressed the answer button.

"Li Bureau, you really don't have to be in such a hurry." Mu Yuan said helplessly.

Director Li was silent for a few seconds and said in a rough voice: "I'm so anxious! I'm afraid that your kid won't pass the exam."

"Haha..." Mu Yuan smiled, "I won't cry even if I fail the exam."

Bureau Li:......

"Hurry up and tell me whether you passed the exam or not."

Mu Yuandao: "Does this need to be said? Of course there is no problem."

"That's good! That's good!" Director Li smiled and said, "By the way, today is Planet Six. You are quite busy this week, so take a good rest. By the way, prepare for the interview later."

Mu Yuan is not stupid, so how could he not see Bureau Li's ultimate goal? The last sentence is the key point.

"The interview...it doesn't matter whether you prepare or not, right?" Mu Yuan said in a don't-coax-me tone.

Director Li said anxiously: "How can this be the same? If you read more interview simulation questions and learn more about current hot events, you might be able to get the answer right."

Mu Yuandao: "The probability is too low, right? It's really not necessary."

"What do you mean it's unnecessary? Even if you don't get the question right, being prepared can make it easier for you to open your mind when you're on the spot and not panic." Bureau Li advised earnestly.

Mu Yuan Youyou said: "I think my thinking has always been very open. As for panic, even if I am not prepared, I will not panic. It is not a big deal."

Director Li felt like he was going crazy. Why was he worrying so much?

Even his own son wouldn't be able to persuade him so patiently, would he? After all, if his own son was so aggressive, he would have suppressed him with a stick long ago!

"Interviews also pay attention to skills, not only language organization, but also various aspects such as clothing and expressions. These details often determine your impression in the interviewer's mind, which will also affect your interview results."

Mu Yuandao: "That won't affect your score at all! And the interview only accounts for 30% of the total score."

"It's always good to get a few more points... By the way, what's your written test score?" Director Li asked.

Mu Yuandao: "100 in the practical test, 100 in the basic knowledge of public security, and only 73 in the application essay. I think the grading teacher in the application essay..."

Before Mu Yuan could finish speaking, Director Li interrupted: "Forget it! Just do whatever you like."

After saying that, Mu Yuan heard a beeping sound coming from the phone.

He was immediately stunned: What's going on? Did he offend the leader? It seems... he shouldn't be so serious with the leader!

Even if you don't agree with it, you can still agree verbally. The worst thing is... just don't take it seriously.

But, it’s not good to go against the will...

"Forget it, let's take a look at the cases of the past two days first." Mu Yuan muttered and put his phone on the table, "It's worth earning some chivalry to save yourself the trouble."

As for what Team Wan said before, Director Feng wants to see him. Isn't this Saturday? Leaders also need to rest, right? It's rude to disturb leaders on weekends. Let's wait until Monday.

…

If we compare normal people's handling of cases with Mu Yuan's handling of cases, then the normal police handling of cases is a kind of curved motion, which may be zigzag or arc. The most painful ones are circles, squares, triangles...

When Mu Yuan handles cases, he basically follows a straight line.

——On the difference between cheaters and normal people!

The cases at the Huacheng District Criminal Police Department are all normal cases. If placed in any other district or county bureau criminal police brigade, or even in police stations in other countries, most of the cases that can be solved can be solved, and those that cannot be solved can basically not be solved.

But when a normal case encounters an abnormal person, it cannot be viewed with normal eyes.

In order to calm down the panic, Mu Yuan caught three cases on Saturday. He worked like a tiger and solved the case directly.

Fortunately, the suspects in the three cases all stayed in Xihua City, and naturally they were all brought back.

Originally, Mu Yuan wanted to take the opportunity to show off his superb interrogation skills, but in the end, the suspects in these three cases confessed all the criminal facts in front of the ironclad evidence.

Mu Yuan was quite helpless about this - does this count as unrecognized talent? Does it count? Doesn't it count?

In sharp contrast to Mu Yuan's relaxed and comfortable self-feeling, six young men who had rarely had a happy weekend were cruelly dragged into the bureau to work overtime...

You said it was painful to waste the weekend, right? It was a little painful.

But when the case was solved, I couldn't suppress my joy - even if I didn't solve it myself.

People! They are all really cheap...

After dinner, Mu Yuan looked at the three brightly lit offices because of him and gave up the idea of ​​working on another case.

After all, human energy is limited. I was busy from morning until dinner, and the total distance traveled exceeded ten kilometers.

Open WeChat exercise, I guess it will occupy the cover of all my friends, but someone else will have back pain and leg cramps.

Although Mu Yuan is in great shape, he can still tolerate this level of physical exercise.

But handling cases is definitely not a physical exercise, it is more of a mental exercise, and his mind is a little groggy now.

If you really want to continue working on the case, you probably have to use energy potions.

After more than a month of handling the case, Mu Yuan's ideas have matured a lot.

He decided not to use the energy potion to cure his liver unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, people are not machines and they cannot operate 24 hours a day, right? Even if you can bear it, how can you put your colleagues around you at risk?

Since he was not working on a case and it was still early, Mu Yuan planned to take a stroll - not going too far, just wandering around the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau.

It's been almost two weeks since I started working here, and I haven't had a good look yet.

After just a few minutes of wandering around and measuring the yard completely, his cell phone rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at the screen, Mu Yuan frowned.

"Hey, Director Feng!"

"Xiaomu, have you had a good rest today?" Director Feng asked with a smile.

Mu Yuan was stunned and said seriously: "Rest? I didn't rest! I've been working on a case all day."

Although he doesn't think there is much difference between resting and working on a case, he can't ignore the facts, right?

Director Feng was stunned, and after a while he said: "Isn't today Saturday? Although your boy has outstanding case-handling abilities, the Huacheng District Bureau can't squeeze you like this, right?"

Mu Yuan smiled shyly and said, "Director Feng, you misunderstood. I took the initiative to handle the case. Director Li called me this morning to ask me to take a rest."

"Is that so... didn't you go back to Xihua City very late last night? You stayed up all night again the night before. I thought you needed a rest today."

Mu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm young, I can just sleep for a few hours."

"Then why didn't your kid contact me this morning? Didn't Captain Wan tell you?" Director Feng said suddenly.

Mu Yuan was stunned and said: "Well, Brigade Wan said... But today is not Saturday. I thought Director Feng that you wanted to rest, so I didn't bother you."

Director Feng was a little dumbfounded. He felt that this guy was fooling him, but there was no evidence.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." Director Feng said, "Is it convenient for you to come to the city bureau...Forget it, I'll pick you up."

Mu Yuandao: "I'm wandering around the branch, it's not inconvenient."

"Okay, then you will wait at the branch." After Director Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mu Yuan pursed his lips and smiled.

It would be nice to have a boss pick me up. If I really had to take a taxi myself, it would probably cost more than ten yuan. I guess this money... the bureau would not reimburse me.

More than ten minutes later, Director Feng's car drove to the door of the branch, and Mu Yuan was summoned by a phone call.

"Director Feng, are you driving the car yourself?" Mu Yuan opened the door, sat in, and asked casually.

Mu Yuan doesn't feel the kind of pressure that other people face when facing leadership. Regardless of whether he is stubborn or has low emotional intelligence, he thinks this is pretty good anyway.

Director Feng smiled and said, "I usually like to drive by myself."
Chapter completed!