The next morning, Chen Hansheng decided to go to Eastern Guangdong. Even if he failed, it would be considered a "sacrifice".
If he succeeded, it might become a good story. For example, in a TV interview 10 years later, the host would ask Chen Hansheng, "Hello, Mr. Chen. Is there any story that left a deep impression on you in the early days of entrepreneurship?"
Chen Hansheng could say that.
"I still remember that it was snowing heavily that day. I gave up the debate and the final revision, and flew thousands of kilometers from Jianye to Guangdong just to ask Kong Jing to help me. I felt that I had to be responsible for Rocket 101. I had to make Rocket 101 soar into the sky, and Kong Jing was the one who could help me do it."
At that time, the host would stir up emotions and create a "chicken soup for soup" interview to encourage young entrepreneurs. Maybe there would even be some "Mr. Chen's Quotes".
Thinking of this, Chen Hansheng stopped putting on his clothes. He sat on the bed and laughed for a long time. In the end, Kim Yang-myung came over and patted the bed.
"Brother Ling, what are you laughing at? Get up quickly. Today is the debate competition."
"I don't have time. I have to go on a business trip."
Chen Hansheng touched his arm and felt cold. It seemed that it was dangerous to have sex in winter. He still had to do it under the blanket.
"Business trip? Why are you going on a business trip? "
Kim Yang-myung opened the curtains. A dazzling white came into view. It was actually a little dazzling.
"I just received a text message. The highway in Jianye is closed today. Flights are suspended. Even the trains are delayed. Are you going on a business trip on foot?"
"Is it that serious?"
Chen Hansheng jumped off the bed and walked to the balcony in his slippers. Immediately, a gust of cold wind blew into his throat, causing goosebumps to appear all over his body. As far as the eye could see, the entire campus was immersed in a world of white.
Except for the key places such as the dormitory leading to the cafeteria, the cafeteria leading to the teaching building, and the teaching building leading to the library, all the other places were covered by snow.
"Brother Chen, the highway and air traffic control are indeed closed. When I bought breakfast just now, the campus broadcast said so too."
Li Zhennan put down the breakfast. He woke up early and occasionally brought food for his roommates.
"Alright."
Chen Hansheng thought that although he couldn't go to Eastern Guangdong, he couldn't come to Jianye from Shentong. The opponent might earn, but he, Chen Hansheng, would never lose.
"Then I'll go watch the debate. What about you guys?"
"I'm looking for a place to revise. It's almost time for the final exam."
Even the internet addict Kim Yang-myung had stopped playing games. This meant that the exams were only half a month away.
"Go ahead. I'm definitely going to fail anyway. Let's see which one of you will accompany me."
Chen Hansheng picked up the bun and ate it.
"Fourth Brother, why are you so disgusting? You didn't even brush your teeth."
Yang Shichao carried the teacup and prepared to wash up.
Chen Hansheng didn't stop talking. "Brush your hair. By the time I come back from brushing my teeth, I'll probably only have the skin left."
Yang Shichao thought for a moment.
"You're right. Then I won't farm anymore."
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This was the second time that Chen Hansheng participated in the Finance Department debate. However, the difference from last year was that Chen Hansheng couldn't sow discord anymore. Chen Hansheng was too well-known in the school.
Not only that, in order to take revenge for being tricked last year, the Department of Actuarial Science was submissive when they met other departments. However, when they met the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, they attacked the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences. They almost smashed the head of the freshmen from the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences. In the end, they barely managed to stay in the top four.
After the competition, the student union president of the Department of Actuarial Science walked over with a proud look on his face. "President Chen, in front of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are just paper tigers."
Chen Hansheng pushed Qi Wei who was beside him. "You should say this to Senior Qi. She is the president and I am the vice president."
The president of the Department of Actuarial Science twitched his mouth and left. Qi Wei hit Chen Hansheng discontentedly. "This is your fault. Why should I take the blame for you?"
Chen Hansheng smiled. "This is called the responsibility of the leader. You definitely didn't learn it well in the past."
"Tsk."
Qi Wei continued the previous topic. "Next year, I will be in the second semester of my junior year. I will step down in my senior year. If you don't want to be the president of our department's student union, tell us clearly in advance. We can arrange for other students to take over."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while. "If it was in the past, I probably wouldn't want it because I have accumulated enough primitive accumulation. The president of the student union is not important."
"What about now?"
Qi Wei asked. She knew that Chen Hansheng was definitely not remembering this identity.
"Next year, our Department of Finance will be upgraded to the University of Finance and Social Sciences. I will probably be on the commemorative album."
Chen Hansheng really thought for his department. "At that time, if I am the president of the student union of the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, it may be of some help to the School of Humanities and Social Sciences. At least the school's resources will be tilted a little."
"Really? It has been a hot topic recently. We don't even know if it is true or not."
Qi Wei's face was full of surprise. If this was true, then her graduation certificate would be "Jianye University of Finance and Social Sciences". She could catch up with this good thing.
Chen Hansheng nodded. "It has been confirmed in a meeting a few days ago. The school probably wants to make me look good and may even promote me to the position of the vice president of the student union."
"Then you should stay in the department. We will find two vice presidents for you. You can be lazy and start your own business," Qi Wei said immediately.
Chen Hansheng also nodded and said with a serious face, "I agree with this. In order to build up the work of the student union of our department as soon as possible, I have a small personal request."
"Say it. We will try to satisfy it."
Qi Wei's expression also became serious. She thought that Chen Hansheng really wanted to satisfy the requirements of his job.
"Two vice presidents? They must be female. One is a cold goddess, and the other is a cute little girl."
Chen Hansheng said excitedly, "They better be rich and willful. They like to invite the president to dinner when they are free. They also like to have a crush on the president and have bad intentions towards him. If they are in a bad mood, they like to kiss the president forcefully. If they can accept the unspoken rules, it will be even better … This request isn't too much, right? There are so many girls in our department. Senior Qi, why are you looking at me like this?"
Qi Wei patted her chest and took a deep breath. "Chen Hansheng, your skin is thicker than the corner of the Great Wall."
"Ha, it's fine if you don't agree. Why are you praising me?"
The two were chatting in the audience. On the stage, the award ceremony of the debate competition was being held.
Qi Wei looked at it and couldn't help but sigh. "Time flies. I still remember that I won the best debater in my freshman year."
After the award ceremony, four freshmen came over with the awards. "Senior Qi, Senior Chen, thank you for your help."
Chen Hansheng thought that they were just being polite, so he encouraged them with a smile.
"Oh right, thank you, Sister Youchu."
A first-year female student suddenly added this sentence.
Chen Hansheng was dazed for a moment. What does the debate competition have to do with Shen Youchu?
Qi Wei explained at the side, "At that time, I asked Shen Youchu to reserve a table for the debaters in the milk tea shop every day so that they could prepare for the debate competition in peace."
"Oh, I see."
Chen Hansheng suddenly understood. Suddenly, he asked nervously, "Then, you guys didn't run away from paying for the milk tea, right? Small businesses don't sell on credit."
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