"A middle-aged woman always pays attention to her son instead of her husband. What's the point?"
Chen Hansheng carried the two gifts and muttered to himself as he walked.
Just now, after Liang Meijuan took out the things, she immediately asked Chen Hansheng to leave. In the end, Chen Hansheng was driven out.
He first came to the girls' dormitory of the Finance Department and called Shen Youchu, "My mom gave you the cotton boots."
Shen Youchu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Chen Hansheng emphasized the words, "My mom gave it to you. It's my mom, not me!"
"Thank, thank you, auntie."
Shen Youchu was at a loss as to what to do as she took the boots.
"You should thank me, because I brought it back."
Chen Hansheng said shamelessly.
"Oh, thank you."
Shen Youchu said obediently.
Chen Hansheng sighed. "He's an idiot."
When Xiao Rongyu received the gift, she acted more naturally. She put the pearl hairpin on her head and asked with a smile, "Is it beautiful?"
Chen Hansheng glanced at it and curled his lips, "No, it's the same as Monkey King's Circle-tightening Spell. The little old lady's taste can't be good."
"It's obviously very beautiful, but Auntie Liang still cares about me. You haven't bought me a gift."
"Please take off the down jacket immediately, I will donate it to Project Hope."
She was wearing the light pink down jacket. Chen Hansheng said and was about to take off her clothes.
Xiao Rongyu struggled to stand up, blushed and spat, "Rogue."
… ….
On the third day, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan went to the presidential palace and Wuyi Alley. On the fourth day, they were ready to go back to Harbor City.
Chen Hansheng was afraid of trouble, so he simply went to the bus station alone to send them off.
Perhaps it was because they were about to part, but the cold war between mother and son for two days had inexplicably resumed.
Along the way, Liang Meijuan kept nagging Chen Hansheng to take care of himself. Starting a business was just a part-time job, and the focus should still be on his studies. It would be even better if he could become a master's student. Therefore, the two girls could only continue to maintain the relationship of being classmates …
Chen Hansheng didn't agree, but he didn't deny it either. He kept nodding his head.
When they finally entered the station, Chen Hansheng finally let out a long sigh of relief, but Liang Meijuan was very reluctant.
"Old Chen, why don't we buy a house in Jiangling University Town? The suburbs are not that expensive. We can get a loan or sell our old house."
Chen Zhaojun looked at Liang Meijuan's expression and found that she was not joking, so he seriously advised, "Forget it, Hansheng finally went to college and has a little space. Let's not pester him."
Liang Meijuan was not convinced. "It's said that you should raise a child to prepare for your old age. I only have one son. If I don't follow him in the future, should I go to a nursing home?"
"You can follow me, but you can't be so lovey-dovey."
The two of them were like any other middle-aged couple. Their children grew up and began to have their own thoughts and lives, but they were gradually aging.
… ….
When Chen Hansheng returned to the school, there were already students coming to the 101 Entrepreneurship Base for the part-time job interview. This meant that the flyers of "Duan Yu", "Mu Nianci" and "Miao Renfeng" were already effective.
Chen Hansheng was the interviewer. He didn't have high requirements for the part-time job students, and after asking some simple questions, he passed them.
This was just like how people who sell insurance knew how to buy insurance. The part-time job students of Shentong Express Delivery were also customers.
There were freshmen and sophomores among the students who wanted to work part-time.
Most of the freshmen were just here to watch the show, while the sophomores were more proactive.
However, after hearing that this Entrepreneurship Base was set up by the freshmen, some sophomores felt a little embarrassed. After all, they had to work for their juniors.
There were even some people who kept on saying weird things.
"The advertisement for the part-time job said that in the future, we might be equipped with a smart phone, is that true?"
"You freshmen are quite generous. You actually managed to get the support of the school for the Entrepreneurship Base."
"We have waited for so long, why isn't there anyone who is in charge coming to greet us?"
Shen Youchu blushed and took out a notebook. She lowered her head and said, "Hello, please register your personal information here."
"What are you talking about? Can you speak louder?"
The second-year male student said unscrupulously.
Chen Hansheng glanced at him and put down the other students who were in the middle of the interview. He walked over and said, "Hello, senior. I am the person in charge of Entrepreneurship Base 101. We will ask you a few simple questions and register your personal information."
When the sophomore heard Chen Hansheng's identity, he squinted his eyes and looked at him. He even said to his classmates, "This batch of freshmen is quite impressive. They actually started their own business quietly and even have to vet us sophomores."
The students waiting for the interview were still lining up. This sophomore kept on not getting to the point. Chen Hansheng finally said impatiently, "Do you want the interview or not? If you want the interview, just say a few words. If you don't want the interview, just leave."
"Hey, freshmen are quite bad-tempered. Which department are you from? Tell me. Maybe I know your counselor."
The sophomore said carelessly.
Chen Hansheng threw the pen away. The fierceness in the corner of his eyes jumped. "Are you here to make trouble?"
"Why the hell are you scolding me? Don't you know how to respect others …"
"Slap!"
After a loud and clear slap, the noisy School 101 suddenly quieted down. The sophomore covered his face in disbelief. Who would have thought that the freshman in front of him would slap him without any warning?
"You really think you are a big shot. The freshmen party is already over. There are no freshmen in the Finance Department now."
Chen Hansheng rubbed his wrist. He then sat back in his original seat without even looking at the sophomore.
"Zhao Xiao, right? Sorry for what happened just now. Let's continue."
The freshman named Zhao Xiao nodded in a daze. He glanced at the senior who was slapped again and his attitude immediately became serious.
The sophomore also realized what happened at this time. Under the gaze of the crowd, he shouted, "You son of a bitch, how dare you slap me. Do you believe that I will ask someone to smash your store?"
"Then hurry up and go, we will wait for you here."
This sentence was not said by Chen Hansheng, but by Zhu Chenglong who shouted from behind.
He just came back from playing games with a few internet addicts. He simply sat in the activity center of his class and bragged. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing.
Zhu Chenglong dared to talk back to the instructor and even went to Zhou Xiao's dormitory to fight. He definitely had guts. If Chen Hansheng didn't slap him just now, he probably would have done it.
Guo Shaoqiang was also present. He laughed and said, "Senior, you have to find more people, because there are a total of 27 people like us."
There were 27 male students in the second class of public administration. Under Chen Hansheng's deliberate manipulation, the cohesiveness and sense of collective honor in the second class far surpassed other classes.
The sophomore saw that the situation was not right. He didn't dare to say anything and left with his classmates.
As the part-time job flyers continued to be posted, more and more students from the Finance Department came for the interview.
After they entered School 101, they saw the orderly interview line. They were surprised and started to line up consciously.
… …
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