News don't come to your house everyday, but you must be well prepared when they do.
Early at seven o'clock this morning (it is early for me and most of the college students in China), I got up to check the email. The network was pretty fast and there was one in the box. I didn't expect it to be Ms. Yu, the smart lady who helped me find the summer job, but it turned out to be her. She wrote to me to give me the phone number of Mr. Fang, my future boss of the summer job, an experienced editor of Economic Observer. So excited the mail made me! I have been dreaming about going to EO for all these years. And it came true. How can I believe it!
In receipt of good news, I calmed myself down quickly, to appear more reasonable and gentle. When I went to breakfast, this news was brought to a friend of mine softly. He was even excited than I did. (But you know that I was pretending to be cool.) He is a good man. And he is still on his way to success.
Mr. Fang on the phone was a kind gentleman. The voice were warm enough to disperse my nervousness. He gave great tolerance to my time and the talk was another success.
At noon, I saw Flypig online and told him I got the same summer job as he did. He was worrying about why Mr. Fang didn't answer his call. We stay in different corners of a small world.
And sometimes good news is no news.
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