College student holiday work report

Inscription: The two-month summer has ended in a hurry, and my first social practice. I stayed in the ivory tower all day, and for the first time I tasted the reality of life and it was not easy. Perhaps this kind of real experience is my most precious harvest.

On the afternoon of July 6, our final exams were all over, and the exciting summer season finally began. The next day, I rushed to queue up to buy tickets, bought some snacks at the store, and took care of the bags.

On July 8th, I embarked on a journey to Wenzhou. A backpack with a few pieces of replacement clothes, two plastic bags, a little snack, and a few books. This is all I have to spend two months in a strange city. The weather was so hot that I couldn’t feel the sweat flowing down the stomach in just two steps. The 'wrinkle meat' that flowed to the belly of the navel was flowing along the 'meat trough' to the sides. In this way, I got on the bus, smelled the smell of others and myself, and went to the train station. When I got on the train, I quickly got on with a few Wenzhou classmates. I know that I am asking for help. From the moment I got on the bus, I knew that I had stepped out of the ivory tower and entered the society. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

Through the warm help of one of Wenzhou's classmates, I arrived at my destination very smoothly - Ryan.

Arrive in Ryan on July 9 and take a day off the next day.

On July 11, I really started my summer social practice journey.

I went from Nanchang to Ryan, just like I ran from one steamer to another, and it was also a place where I couldn't bear the heat. My cousin had already helped me find a job before coming, so I am not worried about it. I have not experienced the hardships of finding a job. This is a pity that my trip has not yet begun, but I am actually quite a lot in my heart. On this day, I experienced two things that my cousin said, 'One hundred times is hard to meet once'. So I did two hundred things in one day, and the experience was very rich, but it was a big blow to me. I am doing the hotel's waiter, which is a somewhat royal style restaurant that is relatively large in size. When I got to work, I put on a uniform with a bit of Tang suit. Everything came so fast, and forced me to enter the role very quickly. The supervisor called a young guy to take me and told me to follow the study. I think it is the so-called training. I really can't believe how to do things well, and the young people who are calm are younger than me. This was what I learned when I chatted later. He seems to be very popular. He is very confused with other waiters. I am very at a loss. He has always comforted me, nothing, things are very simple, and so on. I am very grateful, I think I will meet a good person when I come out. Then the days here will be better. However, what happened one after another made me give up this job. He is looking at the box, two. Without a guest, we stood outside the box and chatted. Finally, we came to the guests. Two men and two women, like a young couple, with a little boy of five or six years old. He told me that it is very simple to wait for the waiter to send the dishes from the running food to the table, and then stand outside the box to wait for the guests to see what is needed. The fact is also true, but unexpected things have happened. Just after a few dishes, I heard the cockroaches in the box. I rushed in and knew that there was a mosquito on the cold plate. The hotel was the most jealous of the leeks. The guy who took me was an apology and a smile. It was not for a while to nod. It was only after a change of watermelon that it was settled. We came out of the box and he smiled and said to me: unlucky. I said: Does this happen often? He said: No, and such a difficult guest is rare. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a> I am relieved to say: Hey. It was at this time that it was moving again. This time it is very serious. The cause of the incident was that a very light hair fell into the noodles. The young man made all the stops, still can't solve the problem, and I can only be anxious. Then the supervisor was called recently, the supervisor did not use it, and the manager was called over. We all came out. They talked for a long time inside, and occasionally went in when they went to see the manager squatting and talking there and talking with a smile. The final manager decided to make a 20% discount and barely settled things. He shook his head and said to me; Hell, met such a lack of quality guests. I am not wronged to say: I am giving bad luck. He smiled and said: There, there, blame the guests. I began to doubt what my cousin had said. She said that such a thing is hard to come by once. However, even more incredible things happened: one of the male guests actually threw the money on the floor when they paid the bill. This is really a shame to a person. This kind of lens I really saw on TV, but now it is in front of me. It happened under my nose. The guy with me took the money angrily and slammed it out. Later, he and other waiters told me that it was the few guests who complained to the manager shamelessly, and why he was not polite, saying that he was not good at serving, saying that he was coming out When I touched the child, I also told the manager to dismiss such an employee as early as possible, as if the hotel was opened by him. This is really nonsense. This incident left a shadow for me. I went home from work at noon and told my cousin about things. She said that I was really unlucky. I encountered such a thing on the first day. She said that you have to insist, I said yes. Because this is my first job, I don't want to give up easily, but because there are friends I just met, maybe there are no such people in other places.

In the afternoon of the same day, I started at home at 3:30, and started working at four o'clock. I can go to the hotel to eat before four o'clock. I should be a casual and safe person. Did not find that the food is not good. After eating the meal, tidying up the table, cleaning up the sanitation, the supervisor called us to open the staff and said that every day is a matter of old things. And I, as a new employee, I am looking forward to such a meeting. The meeting began to sing the store song: true hero. Then the supervisor spoke, and we want to pay attention to it, the weather is hot, but don't open the air conditioner when there is no guest, mosquitoes and flies when the guests are not there, and there are cockroaches, can't chat during work hours, see the guests and the boss say hello, go on When you have a dish, you have to check the menu and so on. Then I called a waitress to back the hotel's service tenet. I have not remembered clearly. It seems that we are the best. We are the most important and so on. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

It happened to me in the afternoon, and it was really hard to happen.

I am still not very clear about what the waiter is doing, such as what the guests have just come to do, how to entertain the guests, I don’t even know anything. I still have a lot to learn from the young man. He is really omnipotent in my eyes. But the supervisor kept me away from him and asked me to go to see a box independently. Did not tell me the reason, did not give me the opportunity to say no. I was taken to another box in a confused way, far away from the young man. When I left, I thought I could see him again. I didn't say goodbye to him, and I never had the chance to say goodbye to him. I am standing lonely outside the box, for fear of having a guest. I prayed that it didn't work. The guest came after all, but God was not too thin for me. The waitress next to my box said to me with a smile, don't be afraid, I will help you. This is beyond my expectation. It is really a lot of good people. She is really helping me. In fact, it should be said that I helped her, and almost everything was taken over by her. I just put the dish on the shelf in the box. I looked at her so skillfully pouring tea, and it was envious to answer the guests very well. She told me that the person who saw me in this box was sick today. She also told me that you can do it too. I said that I am very dull. She said, I have just arrived soon, isn't it going to be? I said that I am afraid of those guests. She said that you are just looking at what I am doing now. If you look too much, you will be afraid. Am I really talking? She sneaked a bit and said that it was true. Of course, I lied to you. I said, thank you. She smiled and entertained the guests. I was immersed in a happy delusion outside the box, and something happened: the air conditioner in the box was broken. I am not familiar with the environment here, I can't find an electric fan. There were several waiters who helped me find it. Finally I moved the fan into the box and found no plug. I stood in the box at a loss, watching the group of young people talking and laughing, eating and drinking. Then a young man with a bald head said how to have no wind? The girl who helped me at this time is still alive. I said that there is no socket here. The bald head said another word, let me and the girl have no place. It makes me feel shameful to repeat this sentence, but a woman next to the bald head actually said it was a classic. Haha laughed a few times, and then everyone else laughed. I was embarrassed at the time. I also thought of a vicious instinct. In the case of a tooth for a tooth, I know that this sentence will become a classic. But I didn't say it. I am not forbearing, not for the hotel, but not dare, they are many people and mixed, I am single and unfamiliar. I comforted myself to say that the person of knowledge is Junjie. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

When I got off work at eight o'clock, I dragged my tired body, a grievance, a pair of sly eyes, and looked at the yellowed streetlights through my colorful aperture. My heart is really not a taste.

Lying in bed at night, I can't sleep. I thought about how the bald head could say that, and how the woman was shamelessly attached. I wonder if I can still stick to it. I wonder if I still have the need to stick to it. I am thinking about how God is unfair to me. Then I can't think of one, so I will fall asleep without knowing what. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

It’s the beginning of a new day, but I still can’t forget what happened on the first day of work. I have to make a decision before 11 o'clock: I still have to go to the hotel to go to work. But before 11 o'clock, it made me feel that the world is really fair. If I don't make any decisions, the problem will be solved. I don't know who said that not to make a choice is the greatest happiness. I think of that and I believe it. The fellow caller said: Come on, come to work in this store. In a word, I will go to another hotel to go to work.

It can be said that the real work begins.

This is a hotel with good scale and reputation. It was a state-owned unit two years ago and was contracted by employees, our current boss. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

I don't dare to be a waiter anymore, and I don't have the opportunity to get involved in this industry. I am running the food, that is, taking the dishes from the kitchen to the place where the foreman is appointed. It is a simple matter to think about it. The day's work is basically like this: 9:30 in the morning to the store, then clean, open all staff meetings, eat at 10 o'clock, then turn to the vegetables to work at 1 o'clock, rush to the store to eat at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, do things, to Get off work at eight. Things are monotonous and boring, but I am happy to be able to deal with the NPC. This is the original intention of opposing me. It seems that I am a lot of easy-going people in this range. Although things are simple, I have to learn to do it. The guy who brought me and my age is called a student. I still told him modestly that I don’t understand anything. I did not understand anything, he chatted with me and said nothing. We specialize in running vegetables with a so-called department - Ban Dingli. We are sandwiched between the kitchen and the restaurant, and it is also a bridge between the chef and the waiter. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

The most uncomfortable thing to go to work in the first few days is that I have to stand up for work, no matter whether there is anything or not, just don’t let me sit, obviously no guests, obviously the chef and the people in Banding are chatting happily, the foreman is not allowed to run. Sitting on the dish, it can't be a hand. The foot is filled with silver water and heavy. It can obviously feel the pain. Going home and taking off the shoes and connecting the legs to the boat is Wuqing. It is really unbearable. Maybe I can't retreat anymore, so I stick to it. Slowly, I am used to it. I just want my foreman to tell me when I don’t want to be lazy. If I have been used for a long time, I am used to it. You, I don’t feel anything now? The foreman is a 23-year-old girl. The two legs are not as slim as their peers. I guess they are standing and standing. I don't know why I can make such a big sacrifice, but she seems to be happy. She started running vegetables. She did two years, the foreman who did it a year ago. I know that people who work outside the home are not easy. But I can see a lot of work like wearing a princess. She is not very simple, she said, the boss used to run out of food, but she also wants to be the boss? Meetings are just new things to learn, old employees have to help new employees, health is good, service is good, and so on. I was late for work, and I realized that I was deducted five yuan when I was paid. I didn’t care much about the five yuan in school, but I was very angry at that time, and I was screaming at the same time. Looking for the boss to recognize, how can I deduct me money? Besides, I was only the first time. In the end, I compromised. It’s not that I didn’t care. I was afraid that my fellow villagers would not be a good person. He was also a foreman, and he was a waiter, but he could also take care of us. They said to me, you are so troublesome to you, you have to go for a month or two. But your fellow villagers are not good at talking. I think about it too. This is the Chinese human condition. When we look at being exploited, we can only endure it. Looks like this hotel is really good, but there is another scene in real things. It is unreasonable to come out, it is exploitation everywhere, it is really exploitation. Old employees seem to have become accustomed to it and are used to it. However, I can clearly feel that this fact is being exploited. In the end, I still can't stand this kind of exploitation and leave angrily. For example, when we have a guest, we have to work overtime, but we do not give us any benefit. But when there are no guests, they can't get off work in advance, not even for a minute, or they will be fined. For example, they think that they will deduct wages if they are not cleaned. For example, they will deduct wages when they go to work. For example, if they accidentally drop a cup, they must deduct wages. For example, if the broom is not found, the employee must buy it himself. It’s ridiculous. What I can't bear the most is that a hotel doesn't let employees eat enough, eats leftovers, and rarely. I ended up in the end because I didn't eat well. <a href="/html/shsj/index.shtml"><span class="zt2 style3">Social Practice Report</span></a>

26 days, four months from my goal, I still chose to leave.

Society is really cruel and very realistic. The only thing I am fortunate is that I am still a student at school. I only have to really learn from my skills, so that I can't be so overwhelmed when I really enter the society in the future.