Were you a waiter as a student? How do you feel?

I worked as a waiter in the university. At that time, we said to take a part-time job. It seems that at that time, counselors explicitly prohibited students from engaging in off-campus work, such as tutoring counselors, distributing leaflets and working as waiters in hotels. As a result, many students still commit crimes against the wind, and I am one of them. I think the reason why I work part-time to make money must be because the living expenses given by my parents are not enough for my own expenses, so I chose to be a waiter.

I have worked as a waiter in three places, and I feel different every time. It used to be forty or fifty-one days in my hometown, but in this big city of Tianjin, the salary reached one hour and twenty, which was really a great temptation for me, so I started my first part-time job with a senior I knew.

I am a waiter at a wedding reception. I'm staring at four tables alone. I just need to serve them the food. At first, I felt quite relaxed, but I felt quite simple. Indeed, all the dishes are served, so we stand by and just let us know what the guests need. But a few hours later, my feet were so bad that I was too tired to stand and walk, and finally I walked to the table. This time, I swear that I will never take a part-time job again when I go back.

The second time was in the famous Goubuli Steamed Bun Shop in Tianjin. Because the living expenses are not enough, I go out to work to make money. However, the local environment of this hotel is particularly good. This time I'm in a hall. I don't need us to order or serve. Just wipe the table. One day 100. At first, it was easy. Lunch time, it's almost three o'clock. It's all Chinese cabbage and rice, not even meat. This is the first time.

In the process, a friend ate the untouched dishes left by the guests when they closed the table. I resisted the idea of eating. It is my terrible self-esteem, but I am inexplicably sad, and I feel sorry for the law of the jungle in this society.

The third time was my good friend's long-term part-time job. She has something to do at the weekend, so let me cover for her for two days. I didn't have the experience to hear that it was a stew pot, but my friend wanted something from me, so I crustily skin of head ordered the food and cooked the pot. Seeing that the seniors did it again, I got started. The shop where I work this time is a private shopkeeper, who takes special care of our little waiters, so I am in a particularly good mood and especially willing to work for my boss and bless myself.

When you go out, you should keep an eye on everything, especially girls. Protecting yourself is the most important thing.