With Chen Hansheng's "far-sighted" analysis, Huang Liqian immediately knew that there was a problem. They continued to discuss for a while. In the evening, Huang continued to work overtime, and Chen Hansheng went to have dinner with Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu was a little depressed these two days. Chen Hansheng knew that it was because of Hu Linyu.
Recently, he and Shen Youchu had a harmonious relationship. His mother-in-law was in good health, and A Ning was growing up happily. So, the only thing that could make Shen Youchu worried should be her roommate and good friend of three years.
"How is Xiao Hu?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Shen Youchu turned on her mobile phone, found the text message and handed it to her boyfriend.
It turned out that Hu Linyu sent a long message in the afternoon. Nowadays, each message could only hold 70 words, so it was divided into six paragraphs.
"Oh, a short text essay."
Chen Hansheng smiled. "When Wang Zibo and Huang Hui were dating, he often did this in the middle of the night. Huang Hui didn't look at it because it was too long. Every time, she would only reply with an 'Oh'."
"What a pity."
Chen Hansheng shook his head heartlessly. "Zibo now has a real love. This kind of stupid scene will not be seen in the future."
Shen Youchu and Huang Hui were not in the same circle. They usually didn't contact each other. If Chen Hansheng hadn't mentioned it just now, Shen Youchu might not have remembered it.
Of course, Chen Hansheng just said it casually. Then he looked down at Hu Linyu's "short text essay".
Hu Linyu's meaning was very simple. Her parents probably didn't agree with her being a "milk tea girl". They forced her to take the exam so that she could help her son in the future. As an independent woman in the new era, she certainly opposed this kind of bullying.
Therefore, in a fit of anger, her parents simply locked Hu Linyu at home and forbade her from returning to Jianye, forcing her to revise.
Xiao Hu had been sad for a long time and had only recently recovered. She didn't know when she would be able to see her good friend again, so she told Youchu to work hard for the postgraduate entrance exam, expand the milk tea shop, and live a good life.
"It's like a will."
Chen Hansheng returned the phone to Shen Youchu. "Don't worry. Hu Linyu can send messages, so she won't starve to death. After the freshmen assembly is over, I'll go with you to take a look."
The president of the Student Council of the University of Finance and Economics was going to speak at the freshmen assembly. Since he was sure that Xiao Hu was fine, Chen Hansheng didn't want to give up the opportunity to show off in public.
During the meal, there would often be some junior brothers and sisters in camouflage clothing stopping by. Chen Hansheng was very experienced, so he immediately knew that they deliberately took a detour to pass by.
"Damn it, these little bastards."
Chen Hansheng cursed in his heart. In this era, people didn't need to check their steps on WeChat. They deliberately took a detour from the main entrance to the side entrance of the cafeteria. Obviously, they were here to see Shen Youchu.
They pretended to wait for their classmates, lowered their heads to tie their shoelaces, or touched their meal cards.
In these two days on campus, Shen Youchu's reputation was even greater than Chen Hansheng's. The freshmen all wanted to know what the "most beautiful senior sister of the University of Finance and Economics and Economics" looked like, so they often gathered to try their luck at the milk tea shop.
As for the president of the Student Council, who he is has nothing to do with me.
In fact, it's not a big problem to see the beautiful senior sister, but can't you show some respect to the president? What do you mean by directly looking at him?
"Let's go, you should go back to the dormitory to revise for the postgraduate entrance exam. I also need to go back to the dormitory to study. I'm about to graduate and suddenly want to study."
Chen Hansheng stuffed his stomach carelessly and vented his anger on the food in the cafeteria. "What's the food today? The drumsticks are too bad."
Shen Youchu was stunned. "I think it's okay."
"You are you, and I am me."
Chen Hansheng forced himself to find an excuse. "I only ate the right drumstick, not the left one. How could I have known that it would be all left drumsticks tonight?"
Shen Youchu: …
… ….
When he returned to the dormitory, Old Dai and Kim Yang-myung were already back. Everyone in Dormitory 602 was back, and the atmosphere became a little livelier.
Xiao Jin was tapping on the keyboard. Chen Hansheng leaned over to take a look. He was actually playing "Strong Dance Group".
Kim Yang-myung's fingers flew everywhere as he pressed the up, down, left, right, and enter keys. He was also able to strike up a conversation with a female player.
"Pretty girl, how old are you this year? You dance pretty well."
"Do you want to add me as a friend? I'm on QQ."
"If you become my girlfriend, I'll buy props for you."
"Thank you, brother. I'll add you after this round."
"Xiao Jin, you're good."
Chen Hansheng smiled and hugged Kim Yang-myung's shoulder. "Is it so easy to strike up a conversation?"
"Brother Ling, it depends on your skills."
Kim Yang-myung said proudly, "If you don't dance well, it doesn't matter how much money you have."
"Brother Jin, you're awesome. But if you're so fickle, what about Dong 'er?"
Chen Hansheng was just saying it casually. In reality, he himself had two or three girlfriends. How could playing online games and striking up a conversation be a problem?
However, after hearing Chen Hansheng's words, Kim Yang-myung's face suddenly flashed with a trace of annoyance. He put on his headphones and said, "Don't bother me, continue playing games."
Chen Hansheng noticed something. He looked at Kim Yang-myung and didn't ask much.
The freshmen assembly was in two days. This kind of assembly was only effective for freshmen. The sophomores would occasionally join in the fun and reminisce about last year's performance. The juniors and seniors were too lazy to even look at it.
The school committee had already handed the script to Chen Hansheng. At 9 o 'clock in the morning, the freshmen began to gather on the field. The leaders of the University of Finance and Economics also gradually came to the rostrum and sat down.
Chen Hansheng and the secretary of the committee, Yu Yueping, sat together. They were old friends. Both of them were listless under the sun and looked listlessly at the lively freshmen below the stage.
"You guys really have nothing better to do. If you have the time, why don't you sleep early?"
Chen Hansheng sighed.
"Just say a few words."
Old Yu wiped away his sweat and comforted him.
There had long been a rumor in the game that Chen Hansheng was the behind-the-scenes boss of "Nutshell" with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of assets. The point was that Chen Hansheng himself seemed to have admitted it.
"Tsk, tsk, when this guy cheated the Application Form for Needy Students from me, he actually showed many characteristics of a great entrepreneur. For example, he's smart, resilient, and good at grasping people's hearts …"
Old Yu held his fat belly and thought. Suddenly, the host invited Chen Hansheng to the stage. "Next, let's welcome the president of the Student Union of the University of Finance and Economics, Chen Hansheng, with a warm round of applause."
"Clap, clap, clap …"
The applause was sparse, but Chen Hansheng sat there motionlessly.
The host thought that Chen Hansheng didn't hear it, so he invited him again. "Next, let's welcome the president of the Student Union of the University of Finance and Economics, Chen Hansheng, with a warm round of applause."
Chen Hansheng still acted as if he didn't hear it.
Principal Lu Gongchao and other teachers all looked at Chen Hansheng. The freshmen under the stage were originally in a daze, but now they raised their heads one after another.
"The host called you. Didn't you hear it?"
Yu Yueping pushed Chen Hansheng in a hurry.
"I heard it. I was just afraid that the freshmen under the stage didn't hear it. How dare they ignore me?"
Chen Hansheng murmured, then picked up his script and walked to the microphone with a smile.
Sure enough, because of the "small accident" just now, the freshmen's attention was now fixed on Chen Hansheng.
If he wanted to be famous in the university, he only needed one minute to be the president of the Student Union of the University of Finance and Economics.
"He's smart, resilient, and good at grasping people's hearts."
Yu Yueping added in a low voice. "The most important thing is that he has the spirit of being shameless."
… ….
(Sorry, I had a meeting today. In fact, the last chapter didn't have any water. Try to make the business as simple as possible, and deal with the relationships between people slowly.)
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