"Ouch ~"

Wang Zibo didn't know how many times he burped and how many times he felt like vomiting, but looking at the food on the table, he took red wine as a drink, took a sip, rested for a while and continued to eat.

"Eat quickly. This steak is good."

Wang Zibo saw that Chen Hansheng basically didn't move his chopsticks. He was still in a hurry.

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I've eaten. Don't feel bad about the money. It's only 800 yuan. Your body is important. Don't break your stomach."

Wang Zibo was silent.

Chen Hansheng didn't let him go: "didn't Aunt Zhou give you 600 yuan a month for living expenses? Two months is not enough for me to lend you some more, and I can invite Huang Hui to eat again."

Hearing this, Wang Zibo's chewing steak slowed down.

Chen Hansheng neither scolded nor advised, so he stabbed Wang Zibo with such a soft knife.

After dinner, Chen Hansheng helped pay the bill. After going downstairs, Wang Zibo looked at the second-hand Santana: "your car?"

"Friend, I'll take you back."

Wang Zibo hesitated and then opened the copilot.

"Didn't want to sit just now?"

Chen Hansheng asked as he turned the steering wheel.

Wang Zibo didn't say a word. After a while, he took out 300 yuan and said, "I have only this. I'll pay 500 yuan back next month."

Chen Hansheng didn't ask: "take it back. I don't need this 300 now."

Wang Zibo was also tough. He threw 300 yuan directly into the car, turned his head and looked out of the window without talking.

Chen Hansheng said, "what the fuck are you doing with your anger on me? I didn't ask you to treat."

"Who is angry with you?"

Wang Zibo doesn't admit it.

His mind is very complicated now. At first, he was worried that he couldn't afford to pay. Then Chen Hansheng came to help and was grateful. Later, Chen Hansheng said he was very uncomfortable. In addition, he really loved money, so he was particularly tangled.

So seeing Chen Hansheng with a car, Wang Zibo was suddenly very upset.

Chen Hansheng smiled: "I'll pay the bill for you. Even if you don't remember your kindness, you'll bite the hand that feeds you."

Wang Zibo turned his face and ignored him. After a while, he spoke to himself: "before, you chased the little fish. She didn't accept it. Later, how did you let her chase you back?"

"You should first find out that Xiao Rongyu and Huang Hui are essentially different."

Chen Hansheng stressed: "if Xiao Rongyu doesn't like you, you won't want to give her Jinshan and Yinshan. If she likes you, you'll take it even if you give her an ordinary paper bag. Do you think Xiaoyu can do it this noon?"

Wang Zibo thought and shook his head silently.

Chen Hansheng continued: "secondly, I have feelings with little fish. Let's not say that my parents know each other. Even if there is only a layer of paper between my classmates, it's natural that if this paper breaks, it's a boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Have you pierced it now?"

Wang Zibo asked.

Chen Hansheng nodded: "it was pierced, but I sewed it again."

Wang Zibo knew it was because of Shen Youchu. He scolded in his heart: "slag man!"

Arriving at the gate of the University of technology, Chen Hansheng handed Wang Zibo 300 yuan: "you can't be a scum man, but don't lick a dog. Today's 800 yuan western meal is even tuition."

Wang Zibo opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

As soon as Chen Hansheng looked at this picture, he knew that licking the dog would continue. Now it's no use persuading more.

He threw 300 yuan outside, closed the window and left.

The paper money was gently rubbed on the ground by the wind, making a "squeak" sound. Wang Zibo bent down to pick up the money.

He didn't go back to the dormitory, but came to the nearby Internet cafe. After logging in to QQ, he found Huang Hui and left a message to her: "how about lunch? Do you want to come together next time?"

Then he stared at the computer screen and waited for the moment when the QQ avatar blinked.

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After returning to school, Chen Hansheng received a notice of the Youth League Committee meeting, probably to discuss the Spring Festival games.

Many students sat in the conference room of the Youth League Committee Office building. Chen Hansheng looked. The men were very handsome and the women were also very beautiful. Unexpectedly, Guan Shuman was still a Yan Kong.

After a while, "black long straight" Guan Shuman came in wearing flat soled shoes. She stroked her long soft hair: "now we have a meeting to mainly discuss whether the spring festival sports meeting of the Chinese Academy of finance is going on as usual?"

"What's the opinion of the school leaders?"

Zou Jun, chairman of the student union of the college, said.

Zou Jun is a senior student in the financial college. He has determined to stay in school as a counselor. Now he is also Guan Shuman's right-hand assistant.

Guan Shuman shook his head: "the school leaders let us discuss it first and then discuss it according to our opinions."

Zou Jun pondered for a while and said, "I think this year's Spring Festival games can be suspended. After all, the epidemic is serious now. Although there are no suspected cases in Jiangling, just in case."

His idea has been considered from the standpoint of the school, focusing on maintaining stability and safety.

"Tianyu, what do you think?" Guan Shuman asked.

Chen Tianyu, vice chairman of the student union, cleared his throat, smiled and said, "dear teacher Guan, chairman Zou, Hello, everyone."

"I think although the epidemic is serious, the Spring Festival games should still be held, because it can stabilize everyone's mental state, encourage students to exercise more, and don't smell white vinegar in the dormitory all day."

Zou Jun glanced at Chen Tianyu and didn't speak.

Chen Tianyu is a famous rich second generation in the financial institute. Chen Hansheng opened a second-hand Santana instead. He has been forced to drive imported Lexus in the financial institute.

The two representatives of the student union had opposite opinions. Guan Shuman asked others. Chen Hansheng supported Chen Tianyu's idea, but more people supported Zou Jun. even Guan Shuman finally decided to give up the Spring Festival games from the perspective of safety.

After the meeting, when Chen Tianyu came downstairs, he met Chen Hansheng, walked up and said, "just at the meeting, you said you would take the whole class to climb the mountain?"

Chen Hansheng nodded: "I see that everyone is not in high mood recently. I plan to organize a spring outing."

Chen Tianyu agreed: "college students should have been as positive as you. Now they are too old-fashioned."

The two chatted for a while. When they were about to leave, Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered something: "a classmate in our class wants to enter the radio station, so I don't want to find teacher Guan. Can you help me out?"

Chen Tianyu was stunned. Neither of them was familiar before. He only knew that Chen Hansheng was a representative of the school's entrepreneurship and was very famous in the Humanities Department. Unexpectedly, he made such a request.

"Someone in the radio station just quit the postgraduate entrance examination recently. Why don't you call that classmate over and have a look? If you can, arrange for her to try." Chen Tianyu thought for a moment and said.

Chen Hansheng called Shang Yanyan and quietly sent a message saying, "dress up and have an interview with the vice president of the hospital today."

After a while, Shang Yanyan came. Her knee length leather skirt and flirtatious makeup were full of fragrance when she arrived.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help shaking his head. It's also strange that I didn't make it clear. Maybe in Shang Yanyan's heart, being more beautiful may be more exposed.

However, Chen Tianyu looked in a daze. Before she opened her mouth, he said to Chen Hansheng, "I think it's very good. I'll arrange to try the radio station then."

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