The next day is the day of formal class. Public management is known as the golden oil major, and the things learned are all inclusive, including principles of management, western economics, organizational behavior, applied statistics and so on.

In the first few classes, everyone except Chen Hansheng listened very carefully. Even Yang Shichao bought a new notebook with an eye on the bridge of his nose and carefully listed "one, two, three..."

However, two or three days later, when everyone became familiar with the rhythm of the university classroom, many people relaxed, and Chen Hansheng was still sleeping.

"Brother Chen, why don't you listen?"

Sitting next to Li Zhennan, seeing that Chen Hansheng was either sleeping or drawing, he wanted to remind him to pay attention to his study.

"I can't remember anything when I'm old."

Chen Hansheng replied lazily that he had a similar experience as Yang Shichao. At the beginning, the first and second pages of the newly bought notebook were full of content, but the handwriting began to scribble from the third page, and the fifth page is a new one.

"You can't teach me. Listen to the fourth, or you'll have to ask me for guidance in the final exam."

Yang Shichao put out the spectrum of the boss of the dormitory and showed off his fair and standardized classroom notes.

Chen Hansheng glanced and thought that Shen Youchu was my girlfriend during the final exam and needed your guidance. However, he couldn't see the virtue of Yang Shichao, a scholar in pig Bajie costume. He pushed his shoulder and said, "let's go, catch all of them, CS desert dust."

"Don't go, don't hinder me from studying."

Yang Shichao firmly refused.

"A chicken leg meal at noon is my treat."

Chen Hansheng continued.

"It's not about chicken leg rice. I want to learn."

Yang Shichao still refused.

"Plus a bottle of soda."

"Don't be like this, old four. Our parents sent us in to learn

"I also included the Internet fee."

"Let's go. It's late. There may be no machine. Don't pretend, Shaoqiang. The teacher has talked about the fifth fucking page, and you're still working on the third page."

In this way, three Internet addicts began to skip classes for the first time in college and planned to withdraw from the classroom of introduction to Mao during recess.

Good boy Li Zhennan certainly won't go. Jin Yangming is essentially a learning scum. He wants to play CS, but no one bird him.

There is only one Dai Zhenyou near Jin Yangming, and it's still because of his mobile phone.

Although Jin Yangming didn't admit it, he wanted to mix with Chen Hansheng. He always felt that they were the "high-end circle", but he couldn't let go of the superiority of Jianye locals, so he tangled up.

This tangle, the mentality went wrong. When Chen Hansheng and the three planned to leave quietly, Jin Yangming suddenly shouted: "report to the teacher!"

Introduction to Mao was a little old man in class. He was almost frightened by his voice. He pushed his reading glasses and asked, "what's the matter, classmate?"

Chen Hansheng was also startled and hurriedly sat back. Since introduction to Mao is a big class and the three classes of public management go together, more than 100 students looked at Jin Yangming.

Jin Yangming gave a warning look at the Internet addict, and then said loudly, "teacher, you forgot to assign your homework."

Without waiting for what Chen Hansheng said, the other students refused. They thought this was a fucking fool. There was no special reminder to the teacher to keep his homework.

Fortunately, the teacher of introduction to Mao also knew that these metaphysical political thoughts didn't make much sense. He waved his hand and said, "thank you for reminding us that we mainly study by ourselves after class."

"Old six, are you cheap? On purpose."

Guo Shaoqiang, who returned to his position, asked stiffly.

Jin Yangyang snorted coldly and fiddled with his mobile phone without talking.

Chen Hansheng thought that Jin Yangming was hypocritical enough. He shook his head and said, "let's get together. There are so many people."

Jin Yangming pretended to hesitate and reluctantly said, "then you can't grab snipers with me."

"OK, it's all up to you."

So the trio became the four King Kong. The mood of skipping class for the first time in college was excited and somewhat uneasy. Unlike in sophomore year, skipping class almost became a living habit.

However, at the school gate, a security guard stopped them and forced them to sign before they were willing to release. Chen Hansheng estimated that it was the order of the leader of the hospital to intimidate freshmen not to skip class in this way.

"Just sign it. In short, it's useless."

Chen Hansheng left after signing smartly.

Jin Yangming was the second, but when he saw the words "class 2, public management, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Li Zhennan" in front, he looked up at Chen Hansheng's back, secretly scolded a bitch, and then quickly wrote "class 2, public management, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Dai Zhenyou".

Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang did the same. In short, everyone successfully walked out of the campus. However, before entering the Internet cafe, Chen Hansheng asked them to play first. They will come back soon if they have something to do.

"Mysterious."

Although the other three felt strange, they soon immersed themselves in the gunfire of "fire the hole".

Chen Hansheng got out of the Internet cafe and took out the part-time list of "Shentong express recruiting campus agent" torn off in the boiled water room. The above address is near Tianyuan East Road, which is not far from Yiwu Commodity Center. Chen Hansheng walked for more than ten minutes.

This is a row of two-story critical shops, but it was really cold in 2002. There was no subway, there was not much traffic in the community, and the consumption power of college students was also very limited. Therefore, the business of these street shops was average, far less than that of Yiwu Commodity Center.

At present, only the Jiangling branch of Shentong express is open, and many couriers are carrying and sorting packages at the door.

"There is no uniform, rough picking and unsafe storage. Now Shentong is a grass-roots team from top to bottom."

After thinking for a while, Chen Hansheng went over and handed a cigarette to the courier: "brother, is your manager there?"

The courier saw that it was a red Jinling. The cigarette was one level higher than the Hongtashan he often smoked. He clamped the cigarette in his ear and gave directions happily: "manager Zhong is on the second floor."

Chen Hansheng thanked him and went straight to the second floor. Along the way, he saw that the packages were placed casually, and the express documents were stuffed one by one. This extensive enterprise management method just explains the overall situation of the current express industry.

Push away the office on the second floor. The scene inside is similar to that on the first floor, but there are two sets of dusty desks and a water dispenser.

A man of about 40 years old was sitting in a chair with a cigarette in one hand and filling in the express bill in the other. When he saw Chen Hansheng coming in, he just glanced and asked, "who are you looking for?"

"I saw this part-time list at school."

Chen Hansheng took out the recruitment information and said.

"Oh."

The man took a look and asked carelessly, "which school are you from?"

"The Academy of finance."

"That's late. Your school already has an agent. You can only be his offline."

The middle-aged man then continued to fill in the information, but he always felt that the light was not as bright as before. When he looked up, he found that Chen Hansheng was still at the door.

"Didn't you go back? Your school already has a general agent."

The middle-aged man flicked the ash and said impatiently.

Chen Hansheng still didn't move. Looking at the middle-aged man, he said, "I just want to ask one more question. How can I replace the general agent?"

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