Chapter 301

After class at noon, the financial institute and Dongda are actually two different scenes.

The financial institute is not only far from the urban area, but also far from the center of Jiangling District. Therefore, students eat in the canteen at noon, unless they grab a place on the Internet in the afternoon and eat some fast food in Yiwu Commodity City.

Dongda's location is probably better. In addition to the school canteen, there are more food nearby. After class, a large number of students rush out of the school by bike, and many walk in groups.

Chen Hansheng drove slowly in the Dongda campus and had to stop from time to time.

Because there are often old men or women with gray hair. They also ride a bicycle, wear simple clothes and look serious. There is a overturned Quartet bag hanging on the handlebar, shuttling through the crowd of students.

"See, these are the most important weapons of the country."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the old woman and turned to Nie Xiaoyu.

Nie Xiaoyu looked on the window: "I used to see this temperament in Jianye University. They are all professors."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "maybe it's still a senior researcher in which college or institute."

"It's so powerful. Do we have such a professor in our school?"

Nie Xiaoyu asked.

"Our school doesn't have scientific research strength. In the future, the market economy will be more and more open. Those young professors don't have these little old men. They have integrity."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help sighing: "many professors in the future will help you do the project when they give money. If the funders want any research results, they can work out any results. They don't look at the objective facts at all."

Kong Jing looks at Chen Hansheng. She is in management and pays little attention to these things. She thought that college students already know so much now.

Suddenly, just listening to the "bang" of the front of the car, the three people felt a shaking at the same time.

"Hiss, the car crashed."

Chen Hansheng took a breath, because the perpetrator was a little old lady, wearing a gray suit, thin wrists and round eyes. There was a bicycle in front of Xiao Xiali's car.

The student next to him was also startled. The old lady suddenly came from the wind path. It was estimated that she was distracted and hit the car directly.

Some girls went up to pick up their bicycles. When they were about to pick up the handbags scattered nearby, a boy came down from the car.

With smoke in his fingers, he wore a sweater in winter. Maybe it was too hot in the car, so he took off his down jacket.

He took the initiative to pick up his handbag, frowned and dusted twice. Then he looked at the front of the car. As expected, a small piece of paint fell off. His expression was a little impatient: "what's the matter with you, old lady? You don't love your bike. I also love my car."

"What noise!"

It was the old professor who took the initiative to bump into Xiali. However, she was not happy and stared at Chen Hansheng.

"No, old man, do you want to deceive people?"

Chen Hansheng looked up. He didn't find the camera. He could only point to the students around him and say, "I'm a straight driver. In case of a lawsuit, you have to testify for me."

"Lawsuit, with me?"

The old professor sneered, then stretched out his hand: "give me back my bag!"

"Give it back to you."

Chen Hansheng muttered, "what's fierce?"

"How much is the touch up paint for your car?"

The old professor took out his wallet and asked.

Seeing that the old professor took the initiative to pay, Chen Hansheng knew that she was still reasonable.

In fact, as long as you don't wrong him, falling off a piece of paint is a small thing.

"No."

Chen Hansheng waved casually: "you hurry to dinner. I want to pick up my girlfriend. Don't waste time with each other."

The old professor was also stunned. He thought that Chen Hansheng, a wanton ruffian, was ready to talk to the lion.

Not only that, Chen Hansheng also went to the bike. A girl was correcting the crooked front, but her strength was too small.

Chen Hansheng shouted, "go, the handlebars are not corrected like this. I have no life experience at all."

Chen Hansheng held the cigarette in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, directly stuffed the wheel between his legs, clenched the handlebar with both hands, and straightened the crooked handlebar with all his strength.

"If you don't want to tuck the wheels into your legs, how can you correct the front of the car?"

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

The words are true and the reason is correct. It's just that it feels like playing a rogue. Coupled with Chen Hansheng's wanton smile, the girl couldn't help blushing.

Although the old professor was very old, his eyes were very sharp. He saw that there were obviously two wheel marks in the middle of Chen Hansheng's original clean trousers.

Chen Hansheng just casually took two photos: "when it's done, the old lady should be careful when riding a bike in the future."

"Call who, old lady!"

The old professor was dissatisfied with the title: "how much is the touch up paint?"

Chen Hansheng saw that the old lady was stubborn, but he didn't intend to compensate.

"I don't want it. Get out of the way. I'm going to pick up my girlfriend."

"No, you must."

"The car is mine. If I say no, I don't want it."

"Don't take it or let it go!"

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They also quarreled. Finally, a teacher from Dongda passed by. After understanding the process, he looked at the position where the paint fell off, smiled and said, "Professor Sun, if other students don't accept it, why do you keep giving it?"

"No, it doesn't make me feel uncomfortable!"

The old professor said with a cold face.

"Then give me a 30."

The middle-aged teacher looked at Chen Hansheng: "classmate, what do you think?"

"At will."

Chen Hansheng looked indifferent.

The old professor took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it directly to Chen Hansheng: "there are 20 left. This is the money for correcting the handlebar."

Chen Hansheng grinned and watched with his hands on his hips. A cold winter wind blew and the old professor's gray hair drifted away.

Chen Hansheng thought that the old lady must have been a beauty when she was young. At this age, she has a straight waist and a straight back, and her temperament is still very good.

Somehow, Chen Hansheng was suddenly familiar with this proud fan who gave an extra 20 yuan.

"Wait."

Chen Hansheng shouted.

The old professor turned his head and said, "isn't it enough?"

Chen Hansheng found a rope from the car. He was a courier. There was often a rope in the car. He went up and tied the back cover of the bike more firmly.

"Old lady, your car needs to be changed. It's not strong."

"Hum!"

The old professor ignored and stepped on his foot.

"Hey, you said this man."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and returned to the car.

"The old professor really has a character."

Nie Xiaoyu looked adored.

"What's the character? The proud and charming have no spectrum."

Chen Hansheng came to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, called Xiao Rongyu and asked her to come down quickly.

Kong Jing listened and sat up straight inadvertently.

Before long, someone knocked on the window.

Chen Hansheng shook down slowly, and a beautiful face appeared.

"Hi, Chen Hansheng."

The girl first said hello to Chen Hansheng. When she saw Nie Xiaoyu in the back row, she waved her hand and said, "Xiaoyu, hello."

Kong Jing looked sideways and thought that the girl was really good. She was tall and had the vitality that college students should have.

However, it doesn't seem as beautiful as you think.

Kong Jing suddenly felt relieved and nodded friendly to the girl.

The woman's heart is strange enough.

The girl didn't know Kong Jing, but when she saw Kong Jing say hello, she responded with a smile. Then she stood in front of the driver's window and chatted with Chen Hansheng.

"Why don't you get on the bus?"

Kong Jing asked.

"Who?"

Nie Xiaoyu was stunned: "Bian Shishi didn't have to get on the bus."

"Isn't it Chen Hansheng's girlfriend?"

Kong Jing is a little confused.

Nie Xiaoyu shook his head: "she is not, Xiao Rongyu is."

As she was talking, a girl came out of the dormitory building. She was holding a box in her hand. She was only willing to carry a few steps. She stood at the door and asked Chen Hansheng to help.

"Shit, I have no hands."

Chen Hansheng complained, but he got off the bus with a look of disgust.

But the girl didn't mind and hugged Chen Hansheng's arm tightly.

"Here."

Nie Xiaoyu pointed and said, "she is Xiao Rongyu, the only designated school flower of Dongda."

Kong Jing raised her head. The girl was wearing a blue high collar dress with a skirt below her lower legs. She was covered with a high-grade white down jacket with a matching belt in the middle. The exquisite curve was directly outlined. Her lower legs were wrapped in thick white silk stockings and stepped on a pair of small white leather shoes.

A delicate melon face, a cute ponytail, eyes smiling like crescent moon, lips painted with light lipstick, reflecting the attractive light in the sun, the pear vortex on both sides of the cheek makes her in high spirit and full of confidence.

Kong Jing thought, no wonder it's called Xiao Rongyu. Is it beautiful and beautiful, sinking fish and falling geese?

Xiao Rongyu naturally took the co pilot, as if this was her special seat.

"Sister Jing, the second in command of rocket 101, go and say hello." Chen Hansheng said.

"Hello, sister Jing. Just call me little fish."

Xiao Rongyu turned his head and smiled sweetly.

Kong Jing saw Xiao Rongyu clearly, suddenly wanted to understand something, and then smiled with relief: "Hello, little fish."

"Why did you come down so late?"

Chen Hansheng turned the steering wheel to leave Dongda.

"Delayed by one thing."

Xiao Rongyu sniffed his lovely nose: "do you remember the rocket 101 legal regulations I wrote for you last time?"

"I know."

Chen Hansheng said that it helped a lot.

Xiao Rongyu took off his small leather shoes as usual and curled his legs on the seat: "in fact, a lot of things are consulted with a professor. She is powerful and a national discipline leader."

Chen Hansheng glanced at her: "but what does it have to do with you coming down late?"

"She was hit by a car at school today. She called me to complain."

Xiao Rongyu sighed: "the old lady is old and her children are abroad. She herself is very strict, but she is very good to me. She feels that we have some inexplicable magnetic field fit. She used to be a school flower."

Chen Hansheng shook his shoulders unnaturally: "what are you complaining about?"

Xiao Rongyu was a little strange: "usually you don't take the initiative to care about these things."

"Drive, listen to some stories to solve difficulties."

"Professor Sun said, the owner of the accident was a boy with a hot temper and some ruffians. I heard that he went to pick up his girlfriend. I don't know which girl in Dongda is worse."

"NIMA... NIMA..."

"Huh?"

"Your mother let you wear autumn pants and you wear silk stockings. Then she'll scold you again."

"It's all right. My mother doesn't know. Don't talk nonsense when you go home for the new year."

Chen Hansheng covered up the past and asked, "didn't she praise the boy?"

"Praise him?"

Xiao Rongyu tilted his head and thought, "why should the driver boast? Finally, the old lady muttered that the boy's character is quite like her dead husband."

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