Tao Lisong finished the last mustard pepper and said with endless aftertaste: "I haven't eaten snacks in my hometown for many years. Thank you for providing this bag of delicious food."

Chen Hansheng knew that Tao Lisong was also from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Class starts now, although it has been delayed for 20 minutes."

Tao Lisong glanced at Chen Hansheng: "but I think the 20 minutes are worth it, because actual behavior is more educational than book theory. Today we want to talk about how to improve the cohesion of the team."

Now Tao Lisong starts his class, but the teacher is very interesting. He takes what just happened as an example, such as:

"What are the factors affecting the cohesion of the enterprise, the consistency of members, the status within the group, and the behavior mode of core leaders..."

"Consistency of members. Just now everyone ate this bag of mustard and pepper. Do you feel warm in your heart while you feel hot in your stomach? But if someone didn't eat just now, he belongs to the object of exclusion, because his behavior is inconsistent with everyone."

"For the status within the group, the monitor and the League branch secretary are responsible for coordinating and organizing all class activities. Others trust their leadership, otherwise there will be a lot left in this bag of mustard and pepper."

"As for the behavior mode of core leaders, the monitor, which directly solves problems, is also a fair and just system pursued by an efficient team. He can ensure that the basic rights of everyone in the organization are not damaged."

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Chen Hansheng himself was a little embarrassed. Although he would make such an arrangement for others in the class, he always had a preference for Shen Youchu.

It's like after class, other students are ready to return to the dormitory. Chen Hansheng said to Shen Youchu, "wait here and I'll go shopping."

Shen Youchu's mood in the morning is like taking a roller coaster.

Students disliked the dishes they cooked by themselves, which was grievance at that time;

Chen Hansheng "forced" other people to taste, and became moved;

Finally, Tao Lisong analyzed this problem by combining theory with practice. She suddenly realized it and was at a loss at the same time.

That figure stands more and more stable in his own world.

After a while, Chen Hansheng came back with a bottle of toilet water in his hand.

"Wipe up your sleeves." Chen Hansheng said.

Shen Youchu was a little embarrassed. Chen Hansheng frowned and shouted, "hurry up."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Shen Youchu was so scared that he could only slowly roll up the sleeves of his school uniform.

Chen Hansheng felt that her movement was too slow. He simply took Shen Youchu's hand and pushed it up along his wrist, revealing a tender lotus root like arm.

But there are several abrupt red spots on it, which greatly affect the beauty. Chen Hansheng is also distressed.

Shen Youchu struggled to shrink back, but was stared by Chen Hansheng. She didn't dare to move. It was just a weak resistance in language: "can I paint it myself?"

Chen Hansheng paid no attention at all. He poured the toilet water into the palm of his hand, lowered his head and gently pressed it on the red dots.

Shen Youchu looked at Chen Hansheng's head. The boy was applying medicine for himself. He was serious, careful and overbearing.

"That's good, the other one."

Chen Han raised his head and said.

Shen Youchu seems to be used to it. She silently wipes her other sleeve and sends it to Chen Hansheng for him to hold.

"What a fool."

Chen Hansheng smiled in his heart. He didn't know whether Shen Youchu had been busy for two days for a joke, or her character of being annoyed.

After painting all his arms, Chen Hansheng asked, "is there a red spot on his calf?"

Shen Youchu nodded.

"Then take off your pants."

Chen Hansheng said expressionless.

Shen Youchu immediately became nervous and asked, "I want to wipe it myself."

Chen Hansheng blustered and didn't speak.

"Please."

Shen Youchu's peach blossom eyes are moist again.

Chen Hansheng didn't tease her: "take the flower dew back. Don't scratch it when it itches."

Shen Youchu wiped his tears with the back of his hand and nodded silently.

"Where is Secretary Yu's bottle of mustard pepper?"

Chen Hansheng thought of it. Don't accidentally eat up his share.

Shen Youchu took out a glass jar from his small cloth bag. It was full of mustard and chili. Chen Hansheng was about to take it. Unexpectedly, Shen Youchu took out another bottle.

"For me?"

Chen Hansheng pointed to himself and asked.

Shen Youchu blushed and nodded.

The classroom was quiet, only the autumn wind was blowing "hoo, hoo, Hoo".

After half a ring, Chen Hansheng asked, "do you want to have dinner together at noon?"

"No, No."

Shen Youchu is still very embarrassed. It may be difficult for her to have dinner together.

Chen Hansheng was not forced either, but when they separated, Chen Hansheng suddenly asked, "why do you always keep your head down?"

Shen Youchu was coy and didn't want to answer.

"I can't even know?" Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shen Youchu looked down at the toes of his gray canvas shoes, blushed and whispered, "my mother-in-law says I'm beautiful. Don't let me look up."

Chen Hansheng suddenly realized that this is probably a means of self-protection for weak groups.

"Beautiful ones are not safe, and I have a deep understanding."

Chen Hansheng agreed.

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After returning to the dormitory, Chen Hansheng found that Jin Yangming had resumed his old forced posture. For a while, he disliked Yang Shichao's feet, accused Guo Shaoqiang of smoking in the dormitory, and complained that Dai Zhenyou hung his underwear on the bed, affecting the feng shui of the dormitory.

Yang Shichao couldn't help it: "old six, you deflated calf. You're still so energetic when you're lovelorn."

Jin Yangming snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "God closed a window for me and must open a door for me. Now I don't want that window. I want to get in and out of the door."

Li Zhennan heard the smell: "have you found a new target again?"

"Don't interrupt when adults talk, children. Read your book at ease."

Jin Yangming doesn't want to talk to Li Zhennan at all. This is a little virgin who only knows how to learn.

Chen Hansheng thought about it and decided to close Jin Yangming's window. He called Jin Yangming to the balcony and handed him a cigarette.

Jin Yangming refused: "brother Chen, you know me, a good young man who doesn't smoke, drink or gamble."

"You take it. You can use it later."

After Chen Hansheng lit it, he took two bites and said, "Lao Liu, do you know Shen Youchu?"

Jin Yangming was stunned for a moment. He thought his mind had been seen through: "fourth brother, do you know what she really looks like? She cheated her in the past. In terms of appearance, Shang Yanyan used to be Shen Youchu's servant girl at most. Unexpectedly, there are girls of this level around him..."

Jin Yangming chattered and wanted to attack Shang Yanyan. Chen Hansheng was tired of listening and suddenly interrupted, "she's mine."

"You, your?"

Jin Yangming looked at Chen Hansheng with a wide mouth. Until he knew the answer, Jin Yangming sighed: "brother Chen, borrow a fire."

You see, I said you could use it.

When I was about to rest at night, 602's phone suddenly rang.

Li Zhennan picked up the phone: "Hello, Hello, why is no one talking?"

Chen Hansheng moved in his heart, walked over and picked up the microphone: "I'm Chen Hansheng."

"Good night, good night."

Shen Youchu's cautious voice came from the microphone. She may have something to say, but in the end she only gathered into these two words.

Chen Hansheng smiled. Good night is different between people.

Shen Youchu's good night may include the sunshine she sees in the morning, the white clouds she sees at noon, the breeze she meets in the evening, and everything she wants to say.

"Good night, treasure girl."

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