After Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu left, Chen Hansheng smoked a cigarette quietly outside the office building. Then, he restrained his expression and returned to Yu Yueping's office.
"Secretary Yu, I'm Chen Hansheng, the class monitor of Class Two of the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences. The girl just now is from my class. She didn't understand the situation and said something wrong. Please don't take it to heart."
When Yu Yueping heard this, he raised his head and looked at him in surprise. He softly said, "Mm," as a response.
This was because Chen Hansheng didn't call him "Mr. Yu," but "Secretary Yu."
The students who usually came to work, including Hu Linyu, all called him "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu." Yu Yueping wanted to stick the nameplate of "Deputy Secretary of the Communist Youth League Committee" on his head.
In addition, Chen Hansheng said that he was the class monitor. In the university, the class monitor had some weight. It was equivalent to the assistant and spokesperson of the counselor. In the end, he tactfully took on all the responsibilities. This opening greeting was considered a pass.
In fact, on the issue of financial aid for needy students, applicants had to align their position with the university's. Hu Linyu stood on the wrong side and made things go in the wrong direction.
After Chen Hansheng finished greeting, he didn't directly mention the financial aid for needy students like Hu Linyu did. He also didn't find a topic to chat about. Yu Yueping obviously didn't look at him directly. It was awkward to talk to himself.
He saw that the newspaper column in the office was in a mess, so he walked over to tidy it up.
Yu Yueping noticed Chen Hansheng's actions. He stopped writing and frowned. He knew very well that Chen Hansheng's motive was nothing more than financial aid for needy students.
However, this method was somewhat novel. He wasn't like the other students who either cried, made a fuss, or argued. He didn't look like a college student at all.
After Chen Hansheng finished tidying up the newspaper column, he saw that the floor was still a little dirty. Without saying anything, he took a mop and cleaned it up.
"Okay, okay, we have a cleaning lady here." Yu Yueping couldn't help but stop him.
"It's okay, Secretary Yu. I'm not tired."
Chen Hansheng turned his head and revealed a simple and honest smile.
Yu Yueping rolled his eyes. I didn't ask you if you were tired, but if you want to do it, then do it. Anyway, I still have to follow the procedures.
When Chen Hansheng finished mopping the floor, it was time for lunch. Yu Yueping stood up and said, "Classmate, I want to eat."
"Oh, okay."
Chen Hansheng quickly walked out of the office. Yu Yueping closed the door and walked to the cafeteria without saying a word.
In the afternoon, Yu Yueping had just arrived at the office. Before he could even warm his butt, Chen Hansheng arrived on time.
"Secretary Yu."
Chen Hansheng carried a bag and greeted him with a smile.
"Why are you here again? Don't you have class?" Yu Yueping asked.
"We don't have classes in the afternoon."
Chen Hansheng answered. Of course, only he knew whether there were classes or not.
Yu Yueping didn't want Chen Hansheng to stay here any longer, so he said, "It's okay. You cleaned my office very well in the morning. If you don't have class, go back to the dorm."
Chen Hansheng didn't agree, "I only cleaned the floor in the morning. I haven't wiped the cabinets yet."
As he spoke, he took out a towel from the bag. It didn't mean that Yu Yueping agreed. He rushed up and started wiping the cabinets.
Yu Yueping shook his head and thought, I don't care. Let's see how long you can persist.
Chen Hansheng's hands-on ability was still very strong. This had a lot to do with Old Chen's deliberate training. He wiped the cabinets very carefully and rhythmically. Sometimes, Yu Yueping would stop his work and watch.
Of course, watching was just watching. He didn't want to drink water or anything.
However, Chen Hansheng didn't need other people's help. When he felt tired, he took out a large ceramic teacup from the bag, fetched some hot water from the water room, and sat on the guest sofa. He drank and rested.
Yu Yueping thought to himself, Good guy. He's quite well-equipped. It seems that he's prepared for a long battle.
Chen Hansheng spent the whole afternoon here. Some students who came to work were quite curious. Chen Hansheng didn't care. He even took the initiative to help Yu Yueping collect the personal information of these students.
When it was time to get off work at 5: 30 in the evening, Yu Yueping said to Chen Hansheng very seriously, "You don't have to come tomorrow. I've swept the floor and wiped the cabinets. There are no blind spots."
"There are still blind spots."
Chen Hansheng smiled shyly, "I only wiped the outside of the cabinets in the afternoon. I haven't cleaned the inside."
Yu Yueping was speechless. He suspected that Chen Hansheng had purposely left this space empty.
The next morning, Chen Hansheng "still didn't have class." He punctually arrived at the office of the Communist Youth League Committee. After greeting Yu Yueping, he started to clean the cabinets.
Yu Yueping's work should be very complicated. The documents in the cabinets were a mess. The documents from different times were all mixed together. Chen Hansheng even saw a document from May of this year, "The School of Finance and Economics' Opinions on Supporting College Students to Start Businesses."
May of every year should be the time when the seniors were about to graduate. It seemed that this document was targeted at them. Chen Hansheng really wanted to read it, but he was worried that it would be against the rules. He thought about it and asked, "Secretary Yu, are these documents organized according to time or type?"
"Organize them according to time," Yu Yueping said.
"Oh, okay."
With this sentence, Chen Hansheng would not have a problem reading it. He could explain that he was looking for the time when the documents were signed. He also took the opportunity to read all the public documents from the School of Finance and Economics for the past two years.
Actually, these documents were originally posted on the school's bulletin board, but no college students would look at these things for no reason. They missed a lot of opportunities. This was because some of the documents were obviously very beneficial to the students of the school. Unfortunately, no one applied for them.
The atmosphere in the Communist Youth League Committee's office was a bit strange. Yu Yueping was writing documents, and Chen Hansheng was organizing them. Neither of them said a word. Some passing teachers even joked, "Old Yu, is this your little secretary?"
Yu Yueping could only laugh along. However, when they went for lunch the next morning, Yu Yueping asked seriously, "What's your name?"
"Secretary Yu, my name is Chen Hansheng. I'm from the Humanities and Social Sciences Department's Public Administration Class 2."
Yu Yueping said, "Hmm," but he did not ask Chen Hansheng not to come over in the afternoon. He probably knew that he would not be able to persuade him.
In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng appeared in the office on time. The room was still filled with the "Sha Sha" sound of writing and the sound of papers being organized. When Yu Yueping was resting, he asked, "Xiao Chen, do you smoke?"
"Occasionally," Chen Hansheng said.
Yu Yueping threw a cigarette over and reminded him, "Be careful not to burn the documents."
After Chen Hansheng helped Yu Yueping light the cigarette, the two of them smoked in the room.
While smoking, Yu Yueping suddenly asked, "Is Shen Youchu's family really poor?"
"Indeed, her parents passed away when she was young, and she grew up with her old mother-in-law. Her old mother-in-law did not have the ability to earn money, and her health was also not good. Shen Youchu tried her best to save her living expenses. Every day, she only ate rice and did not eat any vegetables. At most, she would drink some free soup. Her living expenses were not more than 50 RMB per month."
Yu Yueping nodded his head and did not say anything. Actually, it was also strange. Hu Linyu spoke with deep emotions, and even moved herself to tears, but she did not move Yu Yueping. However, in this kind of chat while smoking, Yu Yueping actually believed in Chen Hansheng's words.
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