Chapter 111

Zhang WeiLei stirred up a good party. Everyone was lacking in interest. Gao Jialiang proposed to eat hot pot and chat while eating.

This proposal was agreed by everyone, but Chen Hansheng found that Xiao Rongyu looked at him strangely.

After sitting down in the hot pot shop, Chen Hansheng quietly asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Xiao Rongyu answered calmly.

Chen Hansheng tilted his mouth and thought that you said "nothing", but the words "I have a problem, coax me quickly" were clearly written on his face.

Gao Jialiang said, "Congratulations, Chen Hansheng. Next year you can mention one of your younger martial sisters."

Chen Hansheng will make a mistake: "we will be sophomores next year, and everyone can like to mention the younger martial sister."

"We are different."

Next, Gao Jialiang deliberately exaggerated Luo Xuan's story. When younger martial sister Luo vowed to go to the financial institute, her family refused to listen to her cry and persuasion. This infatuation moved many people······

Everyone else thought it was fun and fooled with it.

Only Xiao Rongyu drank barley tea silently, one cup after another, as if he had a grudge against barley tea in a hot pot shop.

Chen Hansheng didn't care at first. His face slowly sank behind him.

"Luo Xuan went to the financial institute because of me?"

"Pa!"

Xiao Rongyu put down the teacup heavily, and his proud attribute was activated again: "why, can't wait now?"

Chen Hansheng glanced at Xiao Rongyu and thought that although you were more beautiful than her, we had something to do with younger martial sister Luo. But at that time, we didn't know that she went to the Financial College for me. No wonder she chased so fiercely.

"No, I don't know her. Why can't wait."

Chen Hansheng quietly took Xiao Rongyu's finger, smiled and said, "if I want to find a girlfriend in the future, I'll take Xiaoyu as the minimum standard. Luo Xuan can't compare with Xiaoyu. I don't like it."

"Bah!"

"Poof!"

"Stink shameless!"

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Chen Hansheng just make complaints about it, and immediately drew a large amount of Tucao, and Gao Jia Liang said directly: "the little fish in our school is also the campus Belle, and you wait for the bachelor, Chen Hansheng.

Wang Zibo met Shen Youchu and silently replied, "not necessarily."

Even Xiao Rongyu thought that Chen Hansheng was ensuring that he would not have any contact with Luo Xuan, and gradually let go of his heart.

It happened that the bottom of the hot pot soup was also served, and everyone talked about delicious food.

After eating hot pot, Xiao Rongyu wants to go shopping with other girls. Chen Hansheng excuses to talk with Wang Zibo and go home together.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Zibo asked strangely.

"Can you contact Luo Xuan?"

Chen Hansheng said, "it's not good for me to come forward. You can contact Luo Xuan to convey it to me and say that I have a girlfriend and ask her not to come to the financial institute."

Wang Zibo laughed: "I thought you would be happy with one more fan sister."

Chen Hansheng glared at him: "don't you know anything about me?"

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Wang Zibo really tried his best to do things for his friends. A message came a few days later.

"Xiao Chen, Luo Xuan said that it doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend. In short, she wants to be admitted to the financial college."

"Fuck, she's still so nervous. Whatever. I don't care."

Chen Hansheng was preparing his driver's license and hung up without saying anything more.

Listening to the busy tone of "Dudu" on the phone, Wang Zibo shook his head and sighed: "Jianye will be very interesting next year."

Chen Hansheng once commented on him like this.

As for Chen Han's driver's license promotion, Xiao Hongwei personally said hello, and the driving school opened a VIP channel for full-time coaches to practice with.

I thought it was a loss making business. Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng knew the rules very well, didn't pay less tuition fees, and the coach's cigarettes were also supplied.

On the first day of practice, Chen Hansheng took out a bag of Hongta mountain fortress in the hands of the coach. The coach refused: "no, I don't smoke."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "you're welcome. I'll come for two days at most."

The coach didn't understand what was going on. He thought Chen Hansheng had only two days to practice. Until Chen Hansheng stepped on the accelerator, the coach knew that he only needed two days.

On the third day, Chen Hansheng applied for the test and the driving school cut in line.

The driving test in 2002 was not an electronic eye, and the difficulty was very low. Chen Hansheng got his driver's license with his hand in his hand.

After returning home in the evening, Liang Meijuan was stunned by her driver's license.

"Why, you have to take a test?"

Chen Zhaojun walked over and said.

Liang Meijuan shook her head: "I'm a middle-aged woman. What do you do in this exam? Besides, where do you want to drive to work in Hong Kong City? Cycling is the most convenient."

"I just think little bunny is a little strange. He didn't even ask us for the money for the exam as a college student."

Chen Zhaojun supported: "what's wrong with young people learning more? If they want money, they'll give it. If not, we'll pretend we don't know."

Liang Meijuan sighed: "I think my son is getting farther and farther away from us."

As soon as Chen Zhaojun saw that his wife's menopausal syndrome came again, he quickly pretended to rest.

During the winter vacation, he said whether it was fast or slow. When he was free, he didn't feel good all over. But when his relatives were busy, Chen Hansheng looked forward to going back to school.

In this holiday rhythm, we finally ushered in the new year's Eve.

Chen Hansheng helped burn paste and paste couplets. Liang Meijuan bought Chen Hansheng a new suit of clothes as usual, implying that there are new ideas every year.

In the evening, a family of three sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Liang Meijuan had both dough and stuffing. This is the dumpling to eat on the morning of the new year's day.

At eight o'clock, the voice of the host came from the TV: "this is the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala of China Central Television. Thank the people of all ethnic groups, the Chinese people all over the world and thousands of families in front of the TV for making another appointment with us to welcome the spring Festival

The firecrackers outside have not stopped since the afternoon. At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, another wave of violent firecrackers came. When Chen Hansheng walked to the window, he could still smell the thick smell of gunsmoke.

"Come on, the sketch is here." Liang Meijuan reminded.

Chen Hansheng went back to the sofa and began to send messages to Guo zhongyun, Yu Yueping and Zhong Jiancheng. He even sent one to Liu Zhizhou and Kong Jing.

Liu Zhizhou didn't return, but Kong Jing unexpectedly replied.

"Thank you. I wish you and your family good health and family reunion."

Chen Hansheng thought that Kong Jing's age and charm were not like a girl, and he didn't know whether she was married or not.

It wasn't long before Xiao Rongyu called. She didn't come to find Chen Hansheng. They often meet and don't have to say happy new year. She paid new year's greetings to Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

Liang Meijuan and Xiao Rongyu talked for a while, hung up the phone but sighed: "I can't hear what's going on over there with Xiao Shen?"

Chen Hansheng thought that there were no base stations in that place. Holding a mobile phone would turn into bricks in the past.

Chen Zhaojun knocked on the table twice and reminded: "Ms. Liang Meijuan, don't be too greedy. The little fish is already very good. Think too much and be careful that both ends are empty."

Liang Meijuan said faintly, "of course, the little fish is good. It's the poor look of Shen Youchu. I really miss her."

Chen Hansheng sat on the sofa and didn't want to talk. Now he was wrong when he opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, he received a short message from Shang Yanyan at more than 10 p.m.

"Happy new year, dear."

Chen Hansheng replied, "don't call people the wrong name for the new year."

After a while, Shang Yanyan came again. "

"Happy new year, Dad."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help laughing. He was so coquettish, but he wanted to call out the name "Dad" from his attractive red lips. It was a little muggy in winter.

At 12 p.m., Chen Zhaojun said to Chen Hansheng, "I used to release the whip at this point every year. I'll give it to you this year."

When Chen Hansheng came downstairs, the sound of firecrackers sounded in all directions. He lit the fuse, put his hand in his pocket and watched the fire beating around in the night. The red paper wrapped on the firecrackers was blown everywhere.

When I looked up, it seemed to snow.

Xiao Rongyu called right away.

"Xiao Chen, it's snowing."

"Auspicious snow promises a good year."

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