Since Chen Hansheng stepped in and completed the application for financial aid for poor students, Hu Linyu also got some enlightenment from it. She is also willing to listen to Chen Hansheng's opinions on foreign exchanges.

"What do you want to buy?" Hulin asked.

Chen Hansheng thought for a moment and said, "since it is given to the school Youth League Committee in the name of the class, it can't be too expensive and vulgar, otherwise Yu Yueping won't accept it."

"When I was cleaning the Youth League Committee those days, I felt that his office was lack of tools to sort out and summarize. Hu Linyu, you go to Yiwu to buy some better quality folders."

Hu Lin nodded. The price of the folder is not expensive, and its moral is also positive. Yu Yueping should not refuse.

Chen Hansheng turned his head again, looked at Shen Youchu and said, "the folder is given in the name of the class. You have to express it personally."

"What am I going to buy?"

Shen Youchu asked in a low voice. She knew nothing about the handling of these relations. She did what Chen Hansheng said.

"You can't spend money on it, otherwise the meaning of financial aid for poor students will change. What is the specialty of your hometown?"

"Specialty?"

Shen Youchu looked up suspiciously and looked at Chen Hansheng.

"That's what you usually eat." Chen Hansheng patiently explained.

"What you often eat is spicy. Does spicy count?"

Shen Youchu said softly.

Chen Hansheng was surprised: "can you eat spicy food?"

Shen Youchu nodded embarrassed. Hu Linyu added: "you may not believe it. Youchu put a bag of dried pepper in the dormitory. I tasted it. Ouch, that spicy taste."

Hulin extended his tongue to fan the wind.

"However, young Chu is good. She often has a white steamed bread with little pepper for dinner. She also found a piece of wild mustard in the green garden downstairs of the dormitory and often picked it back to mix with pepper..."

Hu Lin's language is full of chatter, all about Shen Youchu's work in the dormitory. The ashamed neck of the party is red, but Chen Hansheng listens with interest.

Speaking Hulin language suddenly stopped, and Chen Hansheng was still urging: "why don't you say it?"

"I feel like I'm off the subject."

Hu Lin said blankly.

Chen Hansheng thought that this was the right thing to do, but said, "Mustard mixed with pepper is good. Shen Youchu, find a clean bottle and give it to the secretary. This thing is not worth money, but it can just express your mind."

"Oh."

Shen Youchu nodded obediently.

"I don't know what pepper mustard tastes like. It's estimated that many people in the class haven't tasted it. You can make more when you have time."

Before returning to his seat for class, Chen Hansheng made a joke.

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In the first class in the morning two days later, in addition to Li Zhennan, the remaining "late tiantuan" in dormitory 602 walked calmly to the classroom and met Hu Linyu at the door.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "is Xiao Hu waiting for Jin Yangming here?"

Hu Linyu shook his head: "young Chu just cried."

Chen Hansheng was stunned: "what's the reason?"

"You asked her to bring some spicy mustard to the class that day. I heard it was a joke, but she took it seriously."

"In order to pick mustard, she had several bags bitten by insects on her arm."

"Young Chu was worried about the smell of pepper. He went to the balcony of the dormitory to pickle it at night."

"This morning, I finally brought Cheng Guo to the classroom."

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"And then?"

Chen Hansheng asked after listening.

"No one eats it. Others complain that it tastes too strong."

Hu Lin pointed to a red plastic bag on the desk of the classroom podium. The mouth of the bag has been opened. The fresh mustard is dripping green, and the hot chili oil is wrapped on it. In fact, it looks very appetizing.

Jin Yangming glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat it. I've already had breakfast. Besides, I don't know if it's clean."

Chen Hansheng didn't say a word. This may also be the idea of other students. Shen Youchu hasn't been very sociable. They can understand their doubts, but they just failed to live up to the heart of Shen Youchu, a simple, honest and silly girl.

Some people just don't fit in, but they love the world as much.

Shen Youchu still sat in the classroom against the wall, folded his arms and placed them neatly on the table. He sat like a primary school student, but the cuffs of his thin old school uniform were wet.

Aware that Chen Hansheng came, she looked up and saw that the original crystal clear peach blossom was red, and there was a tear on her round chin. She found that there were others behind Chen Hansheng, and she lowered her head as before.

Jin Yangming stood behind Chen Hansheng and suddenly whispered, "shit, was I blind before? Compared with her, Shang Yanyan really doesn't deserve to lift shoes."

At this time, Tao Lisong, the teacher of organizational behavior, walked into the door. He saw the bag on the table and was a little confused. Chen Hansheng said, "Mr. Tao, can you delay you for a while?"

Knowing that Chen Hansheng was the monitor, Tao Lisong nodded and agreed.

Chen Hansheng stepped onto the platform. The class slowly quieted down. He glanced at everyone in the class, then picked up a mustard pepper and stuffed it into his mouth in public. The crisp chewing sound of "click, click" echoed in the classroom.

After eating, Chen Hansheng did not explain and directly began to call the roll: "Lao Yang, you also come up and have a taste."

"OK."

Yang Shichao was about to go up without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Jin Yangming suddenly rushed forward.

"I'm worried that Lao Yang can't control eating up such a delicious dish. I'll eat two first."

Jin Yangming just happened to see Shen Youchu's true face. He found that there was such a fairy hidden in the class. When crying, she was more beautiful than the so-called "first beauty" Shang Yanyan.

"While no one should be aware of this secret now, Lao Tze quietly Mimi took down the most charming girl in class 2 of public management, or the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, or even the financial college!"

Jin Yangming decided to leave a deep and majestic impression on Shen Youchu through this matter. He picked up mustard and thought to shout, "Shen Youchu, this is for you!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

However, the reality is cruel. Mr. Jin can't eat spicy food. He was directly cried by spicy in his snot and cough. He also had to put on a satire by Yang Shichao: "old six, what else don't you rob except shit?"

Yang Shichao has a good tolerance for spicy food. He picked up a mustard and ate it. He smacked his mouth and picked up another one. Then he went down.

"Shaoqiang."

Chen Hansheng shouted again.

"Anan"

"Old Dai"

"Zhu Chenglong"

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In this way, Chen Hansheng "forced" every boy to eat one, and Hu Linyu also explained the situation to the teacher.

When all the boys finished eating, Chen Hansheng looked at the girl again: "do any female students want to try?"

Hu Linyu took one and ate it. Unexpectedly, Shang Yanyan was the second.

"The monitor's face must be given."

Shang Yanyan smiled at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng took the lead, and Hu Linyu took the lead. All the girls tasted this bag of small dishes from Sichuan and Chongqing. They ate more and ate less for the time being, but the meaning and purpose have been achieved.

Chen Hansheng looked down. There was only one last lesson left. He was lying alone in the pepper juice. He was just about to finish. Tao Lisong came over with a smile.

"I feel it very much. Come and have a taste."

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