"Here it comes again."
When Zhu Chenglong and Liu Pengfei pulled the banner to the boys' dormitory area B again, the whole dormitory building was filled with laughter. The boys in Dormitory 201 soon noticed it.
"He Chang, you can tell the counselor."
One of his roommates suggested. In order to confirm He Chang's identity, the banners always included the entire Dorm 201.
After a long time, the reputation of Dormitory 201 had been ruined. Other boys still wanted to find a girlfriend. Who didn't want sweet love?
"Chen Hansheng is a scoundrel. When he just entered the Student Union, he overthrew Zhou Xiao. You can't beat him," another roommate said.
He felt weird when he went back to the dormitory just now. There seemed to be many pairs of eyes looking at him.
"I know."
He Chang walked to the balcony and looked at the complacent Zhu Chenglong and Liu Pengfei. Hatred surged in his heart.
But in the end, He Chang sadly found that except for calling the security room, he couldn't do anything to Chen Hansheng.
"Hello, Dormitory area B downstairs …"
"Someone is pulling the banner again, right? Got it."
Before He Chang finished, the guard of the Finance Department impatiently hung up the phone. Four times a day, who could stand it?
Although he was impatient, he still had to deal with it. The guard came to Dormitory area B and complained, "It's already 9 o 'clock in the evening. Can't you stop?"
"I wanted to stop, but I remembered that Senior He still has a supper that he forgot to sign."
Liu Pengfei saw the guard coming and was about to leave with a smile.
"Wait."
The guard stopped them. "Take the banner away."
Liu Pengfei was confused. "Don't you want to take it away?"
The guard said gloomily, "Why do we need it? You can take the banners back. Besides, the captain asked me to pass a message to Chen Hansheng."
"What message?"
Zhu Chenglong thought it was a warning or something.
"How about we set a time? For example, 7 o 'clock in the morning, 12 o' clock in the afternoon, 4 o 'clock in the afternoon, and 9 o' clock in the evening. If you want to continue tomorrow, can you do it according to this time?"
The school security guard said in a negotiating tone, "This way, it'll be easier for us to arrange for more people. Otherwise, if we keep receiving missions during mealtime, we won't even be able to have a bowl of hot porridge in the cold."
Zhu Chenglong was stunned. So ruthless? Everyone was working together to "act" out He Chang.
The next morning, the boys in section B found that the girl wearing a mask had appeared again, standing silently in the cold wind and frost.
"Tsk tsk, a scumbag is harming others."
Humans were born to sympathize with the weak. This girl who had an abortion was obviously a victim, especially since the financial institution's BBS had exposed a lot of inside information.
For example, He Chang's parents insisted that Wen Ling was the one who seduced their son. They said that they would compensate her with thirty thousand yuan, but in the end, they only gave her three thousand yuan for the abortion. They even insulted Wen Ling to her face.
The boys discussed as they walked to the cafeteria. At around 7: 30, the school security guard appeared on time to collect the banners.
Wen Ling and the boy in charge of looking after her immediately left. The tacit understanding between the two sides seemed to have rehearsed it.
… ….
Although the university's system was lax, and the students had a greater degree of freedom, but this time, the influence was too wide. Especially after one day and one night of fermenting, the teachers in the financial institution gradually found out about it.
The deputy secretary of the committee, Yu Yueping, picked up his thermos and strolled to the second floor. Guan Shuman and a few students were busy preparing for the end of term debate competition.
"Cough."
Yu Yueping coughed.
Guan Shuman raised her head and pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, "Secretary Yu, good morning."
"En, you are busy."
Yu Yueping replied, then slowly walked to the chair and sat down. Looking at the busy students, he said casually, "Recently, there are quite a lot of things happening in the school, it is very lively."
Guan Shuman couldn't help but want to laugh. Yesterday, the financial institution's BBS almost exploded. She was in charge of deleting the posts, but she couldn't delete them all. Because some of the inside information involved the school, she directly banned the posts.
"Other than the debate competition, what else is there?"
Guan Shuman pretended that she didn't know.
A girl who was young and inexperienced blurted out, "Teacher Guan, the debate competition is still a month away. The biggest news in these two days should be the scumbag, He Chang."
"Hey, Qi Wei, He Chang from your faculty."
After saying that, the girl looked at Qi Wei.
Qi Wei knew the whole story. Last night, the night tea party in their dormitory was divided into three topics:
First, Wen Ling is so brave. Isn't she afraid that the school will confiscate her graduation certificate?
Second, how to distinguish scumbags. How to deal with scumbags.
Third, Chen Hansheng is so awesome.
Although all the evidence pointed to him, he acted as if he had nothing to do with the whole thing. He brought the textbook of Western Politics to the class of Organizational Behavior. After realizing that he had brought the wrong textbook, he didn't disturb the other students and slept quietly for the whole morning.
"He Chang? I am not familiar with him."
Qi Wei was smart and didn't get involved.
"You are not familiar with He Chang, but you should be familiar with the other person."
The girl smiled and said, "The whole thing is actually Chen …"
When she was about to say the name, she suddenly realized that everyone in the office was looking at her. The girl blinked and said, "The whole thing is actually a piece of trash. Let's focus on the debate competition."
Everyone lowered their heads in silence again. Some took the glue, some cut the paper, and some wrote the proposal. The girl who was about to say something couldn't help but praise herself for being quick-witted.
The other students obviously knew that it was Chen Hansheng who was playing tricks, but they didn't say anything. They were all very cunning. The student union was indeed a tough job.
Yu Yueping and Guan Shuman winked at each other. Guan Shuman chuckled.
After the conflict at the freshmen welcoming party, Chen Hansheng started to take revenge. He Chang didn't even have the strength to resist.
Unless he called for help and complained to the leaders of the Humanities Department.
At that time, how could Chen Hansheng deal with it?
In fact, they didn't have to wait for too long. The school wouldn't tolerate Chen Hansheng disturbing the order. At noon, after another banner was hung at the entrance of the cafeteria, the dean of the Humanities Department, Pang Wenliang, finally called Chen Hansheng over for a talk.
Guo Zhongyun, the counselor of Class Two of Public Management, was also there. Lao Guo, who usually punched the card, just heard about it and didn't have time to inform Chen Hansheng.
"Chen Hansheng, recently the school has frequently hung banners. You planned this behind the scenes, right?"
Pang Wenliang looked at the most famous student in the Humanities and Social Sciences seriously, waiting to hear his explanation.
"Yes, it was me."
Chen Hansheng admitted directly.
Pang Wenliang was a little surprised. He originally thought that Chen Hansheng would say that he didn't know, because there was no evidence.
This was intolerable to Pang Wenliang. It was obvious that he took the school leaders as fools.
"Then tell me the reason. Why did you do this?"
Pang Wenliang asked lightly. He thought that the conflict between the two boys was caused by the freshmen welcoming party.
Chen Hansheng couldn't be touched. He was the benchmark of college students' entrepreneurship. The leaders of the institute were all paying attention to the development of Rocket 101.
Therefore, this conversation also had the intention of mediation. As long as Chen Hansheng didn't order people to hang banners, this matter would be considered over.
As for He Chang's physical and mental health, it couldn't be quantified. Naturally, it could only be ignored.
"Since Director Pang asked, I can't hide it from you."
Chen Hansheng said seriously, "Because Wen Ling is my girlfriend, I want to avenge her."
"What?"
Pang Wenliang was stunned for a moment. He never thought that it would be this reason.
"I love Wen Ling very much, and I don't dislike her past."
"But she was hurt before, and she couldn't get over it."
"I am at least someone in the school. If I can't avenge the girl I love, then what's the point of starting a business?"
… ….
Looking at Chen Hansheng's sorrowful and emotional explanation, Guo Zhongyun couldn't help but turn his head to look outside the window.
The late autumn sky was high and blue, as clear as the sea. Occasionally, there would be a few thin clouds floating gently, leisurely and casual.
"In short, it's either him or me in the institute of finance, and me or him!"
In Pang Wenliang's office, Chen Hansheng declared himself hoarse.
"Damn, he is really good at acting."
Lao Guo sighed with emotion in his heart.
… …
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