After returning from the National Day holiday, the freshmen had gone through a month of adaptation and adjustment, and everyone looked a bit like a college student.
The teacher of "Western Economics" is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. In October, she was still wearing a cotton skirt that showed her calves. Chen Hansheng had a book on his desk, and his mind had already flown away.
He had a lot to do this semester, but it was not yet time to discuss part-time jobs. Chen Hansheng is now the class monitor and the deputy director of the External Relations Department. This identity has some influence, but it still lacks a finale.
However, this kind of thing can't be rushed, and you need to seek such an opportunity in your normal life.
If you have a heart, it will appear sooner or later.
"Dinglingling"
The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, not only Chen Hansheng, but many people in the classroom couldn't help but lie down to rest. They had been at home for so long during the holidays, and their biological clocks had been disordered.
"Chen Hansheng, come out with me."
Someone walked over and said.
Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment, thinking who is this who doesn't know his position clearly, doesn't know that I am the oldest in the second class of public administration besides Lao Guo.
When he looked up, he found that it was the secretary of the Youth League Hu Linyu, especially she was holding an envelope in her hand, which was left by Chen Hansheng for Shen Youchu that day, and somehow it was in Hu Linyu's hand again.
"You have to give face to Xiao Hu, otherwise no one will help me in the future."
Chen Hansheng muttered, and followed Hu Linyu out of the classroom obediently. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Shen Youchu, and she really lowered her head in panic.
"Humph, a little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing."
Outside the classroom, Hu Linyu stared at Chen Hansheng with a serious face, her eyes as sharp as a knife.
Chen Hansheng said helplessly: "Let's not play this game between the two of us. We know each other well. We know each other well, just like we are naked."
"Rogue!"
The emotions that Hu Linyu had been brewing for a class hour were instantly broken. She also gradually found that Chen Hansheng's face was much thicker than expected. It was meaningless to play any tricks in front of such a person.
"This is what Youchu asked me to pass on to you."
Hu Linyu put down the envelope and said.
Chen Hansheng took it, took a look and asked: "Did she open it?"
"She didn't move, I opened it!"
Hu Linyu put her hands on her hips and said proudly with her chin up.
Chen Hansheng shook his head. He couldn't argue with Hu Linyu: "Just open it, what do you want from me?"
Unexpectedly, Hu Linyu didn't let go: "To be honest, a guy like you can chase any girl. Shang Yanyan and Bai Yongshan are also very beautiful. Otherwise, your high school classmate is also OK. Can you please stop harming Shen Youchu?"
Chen Hansheng laughed when he heard it: "How can I harm Shen Youchu?"
Hu Linyu pointed to the envelope: "You gave Shen Youchu 500 yuan. Is this chasing her? This is insulting her. Fortunately, she didn't dare to open it."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips: "You are brave."
Shen Youchu probably didn't dare to return the envelope directly to herself, so she entrusted her roommate Hu Linyu to pass it on. Hu Linyu, a tiger girl, didn't know the situation that day and thought Chen Hansheng had other intentions for taking the money.
There was a misunderstanding, but seeing that Hu Linyu really cared about Shen Youchu, Chen Hansheng gave a guarantee: "Anyway, you just have to believe that I won't hurt her. If she doesn't agree, I won't force her."
"Really?"
Hu Linyu raised her head. She couldn't ask too much of Chen Hansheng. After all, she was still under duress. She could only persuade him earnestly: "All the boys in our class respect you, and most of the girls trust you too. You must live up to this responsibility."
"Xiao Hu, you are too long-winded."
Chen Hansheng lit a cigarette and looked Hu Linyu up and down until he saw her hairy. Then he suddenly said: "Secretary Hu should have never been in love. Let me introduce you to a roommate, Jin Yangming, a wind-chasing boy with a mobile phone. He is eloquent and helpful..."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Linyu left with a red face. Chen Hansheng grinned. This is the way to deal with Hu Niu.
However, Hu Linyu came back halfway.
"Anything else?" Chen Hansheng asked.
"The girls in the class feel that they are not familiar with the boys, so someone suggested that we organize a class for both boys and girls. First, we can get to know each other better, and second, it can increase the cohesion of the group."
Chen Hansheng thought that this proposal was not bad, and it was worth promoting both in public and private.
From a public perspective, it is impossible that after four years of college, the classmates can't even match their names. That would be the dereliction of duty of the class cadres;
From a private standpoint, this is also an opportunity to increase contact with Shen Youchu. And the virgins in 602, shooting self-propelled artillery in the dormitory every night is not a long-term solution.
"What do you think?"
Chen Hansheng first listened to Hu Linyu's opinion.
"It's nothing more than gathering everyone to eat and sing." Hu Linyu said.
Chen Hansheng thought for a moment: "Singing and eating are too old-fashioned, and they will be doing activities in the dormitory. If we really want to achieve results, we have to find a way to break up these dormitory groups."
Hu Linyu felt that what Chen Hansheng said made sense, but she had too little experience to know how to break them up, so she could only ask: "What do you have in mind?"
Chen Hansheng had an idea in mind, but he kept it a secret and said: "I'll think about it when I get back to the dormitory and give you information then."
Hu Linyu nodded and prepared to go back, but Chen Hansheng stopped her.
"You've finished talking to me, I have something else I want to talk to you about."
"What is it?"
Hu Linyu thought to herself that I am an open-minded person and have worked hard for the class. What can you, a class monitor who doesn't care about anything, talk to me about?
"Before the holiday, you applied for a scholarship for poor students for Shen Youchu, but why didn't you tell me that it was stuck with the Youth League Committee?"
Chen Hansheng threw away his cigarette butt, and his face suddenly darkened.
"I..."
Hu Linyu opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know where to start. She had only asked Guo Zhongyun for help on this matter. Obviously, Lao Guo had assigned the task to Chen Hansheng again.
"Does the counselor trust Chen Hansheng so much? Does he think that Chen Hansheng can definitely complete what I can't solve?"
Thinking of this, Hu Linyu felt a little aggrieved. She always felt that her ability was not much worse than Chen Hansheng, but her skills were not as good as his.
Chen Hansheng knocked unceremoniously beside her: "We agreed at the time that the problems you can't solve should be handed over to me. It's good that you have self-esteem and ambition, but you can't delay important things because of personal emotions."
Hu Linyu still said stubbornly: "Who said I can't solve it? I was going to go to the Youth League Committee again after class. Maybe I will succeed this time."
Chen Hansheng thought that this was a typical case of not giving up until the end. It seems necessary to let Hu Linyu, a tiger girl, know through this incident that Chen Yingjun will always be your brother Chen.
"How about this, I'll go to the Youth League Committee with you guys after class, I also want to understand the situation."
"Whatever."
Hu Linyu threw out a sentence and walked back to the classroom quickly.
The students in the classroom didn't care. It was normal for the class monitor and the Youth League Secretary to have something to talk about. It was just that Hu Linyu went back and told Shen Youchu about the situation.
Shen Youchu didn't expect that the "bad guy" Chen Hansheng would also intervene. His face fell and he lay on the table in a depressed mood.