"Alright, I accept your apology. My mood is indeed much better now."
Chen Hansheng smiled and held onto Shen Youchu's hand as they walked back to the dormitory. Shen Youchu followed behind with small steps. Occasionally, she would raise her head to look at Chen Hansheng. She could feel that his mood was really good.
After getting along with each other for a long time, there would be a deep level of tacit understanding between them.
If other students saw Chen Hansheng's current appearance, they might say that President Chen was pretending to smile and was using an optimistic attitude to face the "bankruptcy" of his company.
Shen Youchu was different. She couldn't tell if Chen Hansheng was speaking the truth or not, but she could feel if Chen Hansheng's mood was good or bad.
Old Chen and Liang Meijuan also had this kind of "special ability". Empress Dowager Liang had long stopped believing in Chen Hansheng's nonsense. Usually, she relied on her intuition to determine her son's true intentions.
Not to mention, she was actually able to "guess" correctly many times.
Walking to the female dormitory, Shen Youchu took out a bankbook from her bag.
"Milk tea shop?"
Chen Hansheng didn't need to look to know that Shen Youchu was definitely saving money in his name.
"En, a lot of money."
Shen Youchu pouted her small face and said seriously.
Chen Hansheng smiled. The milk tea shop's income was indeed good. There should be at least 20,000 to 30,000 in the bankbook. However, he wasn't really bankrupt, so he naturally wouldn't be interested in this little bit of money.
"You can keep it, I plan to live off of you. If I don't have money, I will ask you for money."
Chen Hansheng patted Shen Youchu's slender waist and urged her to go back to the dormitory.
"Oh."
Shen Youchu was very obedient. She obediently walked up the stairs. After taking two or three steps, she reluctantly turned her head back and looked at Chen Hansheng's back view that disappeared into the campus's night scene.
… …
The female dormitory was generally quieter. Occasionally, they would come to the dormitory and rarely play cards like the male dormitory.
However, tonight was a bit special. After Shen Youchu returned to the dormitory, she discovered that more than half of the female dormitory was here.
Some girls had just finished washing their hair and were rubbing their wet hair while participating in the discussion.
As for the topic, it was naturally "Chen Hansheng's bankruptcy."
"I'm back, I'm back."
When the girls saw Shen Youchu, they all gathered around her.
"Where was Chen Hansheng this afternoon?"
"Fellow countryman, is he emotionally stable?"
"I called the class monitor, but he didn't reply."
… ….
Shen Youchu had never encountered such a situation before, so she didn't know whose question she should answer first.
"Go, go, go!"
Hu Linyu walked over and interrupted, "Stop arguing, all of you. Chen Hansheng may have failed in his business, but he is still our class monitor. Who will look down on Chen Hansheng just because his business failed?"
The girls shook their heads. How could they look down on the class leader?
Although Chen Hansheng didn't care about trivial matters such as taking electronic photos and collecting books, he was still very willing to help with matters such as joining the party, scholarships, and class activities.
He had a good relationship with the Communist Youth League Committee, and he was able to solve most of the problems.
Therefore, after hearing that Chen Hansheng's "business failed", even the girls began to care about him.
"Hansheng is doing quite well, thank you all."
Shen Youchu said honestly.
The girls looked at each other, shook their heads, and sighed.
The class monitor was really too headstrong, and he definitely wasn't willing to accept the help of the girls. Therefore, he still persisted.
How could he not feel sad in his heart when he lost his Rocket 101?!
"Everyone heard it, right?"
Hu Linyu clapped her hands, "Since Chen Hansheng isn't willing to accept other people's help, we also have to respect his opinion. Everyone, no one is allowed to ask Youchu for gossip anymore. Respect privacy, understand?"
When the girls heard Secretary Hu's words, they went back to the dormitory in groups.
Shen Youchu stood at the door. Every time someone walked out of the dormitory, she would slightly lower her head. This was representing Chen Hansheng to thank them.
Shang Yeonyeon's eyes were filled with jealousy.
This was a symbol of status. To a certain extent, Shen Youchu could represent Chen Hansheng, and everyone could accept and acknowledge it.
Shang Yeonyeon walked to the door, but she didn't leave. Instead, she stopped and reminded, "Remember to tell the class monitor not to log into the BBS. There are a bunch of bastards in the Tradition Academy who are mocking and ridiculing us. The administrator has been deleting the posts."
Shen Youchu nodded, "Thank you, Yanyan."
Shang Yeonyeon gently hugged Shen Youchu and whispered, "I really envy you, no matter if it's the peak or the valley, you can accompany him."
After all the girls left, Hu Linyu closed the door and immediately pulled Shen Youchu to the balcony, "Youchu, quickly tell us, did Chen Hansheng cry? What happened between the two of you just now? I thought you wouldn't be able to come back to the dormitory tonight …"
… …
Since the girls' dormitory was so active, the boys' dormitory was naturally even more lively. The door of dormitory 602 was wide open, and the boys lined up from the room all the way to the corridor.
All of them were smoking. Originally, they also came to discuss the news of the class monitor going bankrupt. However, once they started bragging, they quickly went off topic.
Only when Chen Hansheng appeared in person did everyone come back to their senses. They all nodded and greeted Chen Hansheng.
"F * ck, what are you all doing here?"
Chen Hansheng began to chase them away, "I am not dead yet, if you all really care about me, then give me money."
"Here you go, class monitor."
Zhu Chenglong said with a smile.
"Here you go?"
Chen Hansheng was still puzzled. Kim Yang-myung walked over with a cardboard box, and with a "praise me" expression on his face, he said, "Brother Ling, we know that your business failed, so we gathered some funds for you. 27 boys donated a total of 7100 RMB, and this is the donation record."
Among them, Li Zhannan donated the most. He personally donated 5000 RMB, but he was considered to be Chen Hansheng's underling, so 5000 RMB was not enough for him to earn in a month.
As for 2100 RMB, it was raised by the other boys in the class.
In fact, Chen Hansheng was quite touched in his heart. The relationships between classes in the university were generally more indifferent, and most of them were small groups in the dormitory. However, under his intentional creation, the cohesiveness of PS2 was still very strong.
"Brothers, I appreciate your kind intentions."
Chen Hansheng said helplessly, "My business just failed, and I became an ordinary university student, so I still have enough money to live on."
After he finished speaking, he began to return the money one by one. However, there was a person's "donation" that was a little surprising, Dai Zhenyou actually donated 200 RMB.
"Old Dai, why did you donate so much?"
After the crowd dispersed, Chen Hansheng directly asked Dai Zhenyou.
Old Dai's family conditions were ordinary, his parents were farmers, and he still had that half-dead look on his face. He curled his lips and said, "In the past two years, I smoked your cigarettes and borrowed your library card, so I saved 200 RMB a month by eating less meat."
After Chen Hansheng heard, he laughed and threw a cigarette over.
Dai Zhenyou was just an ordinary university student. After he entered the university, his enterprising thoughts faded. It was true that he was jealous of Chen Hansheng, but it was also true that he looked down on Chen Hansheng.
Generally speaking, people who lived in their own world were somewhat aloof. When Chen Hansheng was awesome in the past, he could do whatever he wanted in the university. Dai Zhenyou was somewhat conflicted, but now that he heard that Chen Hansheng lost money, he instead remembered that Chen Hansheng helped him in the dormitory.
Therefore, Dai Zhenyou gritted his teeth and took out 200 RMB. Of course, this was an "impulsive" spending, he regretted taking it out, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it back.
However, Chen Hansheng returned the 200 RMB, and even when he asked for the reason, Old Dai still pretended to be smooth.
… ….
If it was said that he could refuse the help of his classmates, then no matter what, he could not refuse the kind intentions of his junior sister, because she had a spirit of not giving up until she reached her goal.
The next morning, when Chen Hansheng went to the classroom, Luo Xuan was actually waiting for him on the road.
"Trouble is here."
Chen Hansheng could not help but sigh, waving his hand to let his roommate leave.
"Why didn't you pick up my phone call last night?"
Luo Xuan asked angrily.
"My phone ran out of battery."
Chen Hansheng lied.
"Then why didn't you charge it when you went back to the dormitory?"
"The charger exploded."
"Didn't you borrow it from your roommate?"
"The charger exploded and killed them all."
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
Chen Hansheng nodded his head, then asked, "Is there anything else?"
Luo Xuan was somewhat wronged, "I just wanted to help you."
"You're too polite."
Chen Hansheng was somewhat impatient, "I just failed in my business and reverted to the identity of an ordinary college student, I don't need your help."
"No, I have to do something, my mom also said so!"
Luo Xuan was very insistent, and even threatened, "Otherwise, I won't let you go to class."
"Awesome, your threat is very valuable."
Chen Hansheng praised, "I love to go to class the most."
Only then did Luo Xuan realize that the person in front of her had a record of two months of absenteeism in the University of Finance and Economics.
"In short, I have to do something!"
Luo Xuan began to act shamelessly.
Chen Hansheng knew Luo Xuan's temper, and he was really a little scared. After thinking for a while, he took out his meal card and said, "In view of your overflowing kindness, then go and help me top up my meal card."
"Okay!"
Luo Xuan took the meal card and left excitedly. She just wanted to do something for Chen Hansheng, to prove her existence in this "bankruptcy" accident.
When it was time for lunch, Chen Hansheng queued up as usual.
"Pfft."
When he put his meal card on the meter, a girl behind him suddenly laughed.
Chen Hansheng felt a little strange. Following the girl's gaze, he found that his meal card showed that there was still 10235 left.
That's right, the balance was five digits.
At this moment, Chen Hansheng felt blood rushing to his head, and his eyes were a little blurry, but he insisted on not falling down. He even joked with the girl, "The card reader is broken, which idiot would charge a cafeteria meal card with 10,000 yuan?"
But after leaving with the meal tray, Chen Hansheng immediately took out his phone and called Luo Xuan.
"How much did you charge my meal card this morning?"
"10,000 yuan."
Luo Xuan answered. She didn't even feel that she was wrong, "If you eat 25 yuan a day, it's just enough for you to graduate from college."
"That's right."
Chen Hansheng suppressed the urge to curse and said calmly, "I still have a bus card here, can you charge 100,000 yuan? My phone is also in arrears recently, if it's convenient, can you charge it?"
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