"Here it comes again, here it comes again."
When Zhu Chenglong and Liu Pengfei pulled the banner downstairs of the boys' dormitory area B again, the whole dormitory building was filled with jokes of watching the fun, and the boys in dormitory 201 soon noticed it.
"He Chang, tell the counselor if it doesn't work."
A roommate suggested that in order to confirm He Chang's identity by name, the banner always brought the entire dormitory 201.
In the long run, the reputation of dormitory 201 has been ruined. Other boys still want to find girlfriends. Who doesn't want a sweet love?
"Chen Hansheng is a rogue. He overthrew Zhou Xiao, the then deputy director, as soon as he joined the student union. You can't beat him."
Another roommate also echoed that he felt weird when he returned to the dormitory just now, as if there were many pairs of eyes looking at him from behind.
"I know."
He Chang walked to the balcony and looked at Zhu Chenglong and Liu Pengfei who were smug downstairs. The hatred in his heart surged in waves.
But in the end, He Chang sadly found that apart from calling the security office, he actually had no way to deal with Chen Hansheng.
"Hello, downstairs of the dormitory in Area B..."
"Someone is hanging banners again, right? I know."
Before He Chang finished speaking, the security guard of the Finance College hung up the phone impatiently. Four times a day, who can stand this?
Although he was impatient, the matter still had to be dealt with. The security guard came downstairs of Area B and complained: "It's past 9 o'clock in the evening, can't you guys be quiet?"
"I wanted to be quiet, but I remembered that Senior Brother He forgot to sign for a midnight snack."
Liu Pengfei saw the security guard coming and was ready to leave with a smile.
"Wait."
The security guard called them: "Take away the banners."
Liu Pengfei was very surprised: "Don't you want to confiscate them?"
The security guard said depressedly: "What do we need these for? You can also take back the banners during the day. In addition, the captain asked me to tell Chen Hansheng a message."
"What message?"
Zhu Chenglong thought it was a warning or something.
"How about we agree on a time, such as 7 am, 12 pm, 4 pm, and 9 pm. If you want to continue tomorrow, can you do it according to this time?"
The school security guard said in a negotiating tone: "This way it will be convenient for us to arrange manpower, otherwise we will always receive tasks during meals, and we can't even drink a bowl of hot porridge in the cold weather."
Zhu Chenglong was stunned. It was so cruel. Everyone joined together to "act" He Chang.
The next morning, the boys in Area B found that the girl wearing a mask appeared again, standing silently in the cold wind and frost.
"Tsk tsk, the scumbag is hurting people."
Humans are born with sympathy for the weak, and the girl who had an abortion is obviously a victim, especially since many inside stories were exposed on the BBS of the School of Finance.
For example, He Chang's parents always insisted that it was Wen Ling who seduced their son; they clearly agreed to compensate 30,000 yuan, but only gave 3,000 yuan for abortion and didn't care; they insulted Wen Ling in person, etc.
The boys walked towards the cafeteria while discussing. At around 7:30, the school security guards showed up on time to collect the banners.
Wen Ling and the boy in charge of guarding left immediately, and the two sides tacitly understood each other as if they had rehearsed.
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Although the system in the university is loose and students have more freedom, the impact this time is too wide, especially after a day and a night of fermentation, the teachers in the School of Finance have gradually learned about it.
Yu Yueping, deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, took the thermos cup and strolled to the second floor. Guan Shuman and several students were busy preparing for the final debate.
"Ahem."
Yu Yueping coughed.
Guan Shuman raised her head and adjusted her black-framed glasses: "Secretary Yu, good morning."
"Yeah, I'm busy."
Yu Yueping responded, walked slowly to the chair and sat down, looking at the busy students, and said casually: "There are a lot of things going on in the school recently, it's very lively."
Guan Shuman couldn't help laughing. Yesterday, the BBS of the School of Finance almost exploded. She was in charge of deleting posts but couldn't delete them all because some inside stories involved the school. She simply banned them.
"Besides the debate, what else is there?"
Guan Shuman pretended not to know.
A girl is young and inexperienced after all, and blurted out: "Teacher Guan, the debate is still a month away. The biggest news these two days should be the scumbag He Chang."
"Hey, Qi Wei, He Chang from your department."
The girl looked at Qi Wei after she finished speaking.
Qi Wei knew the whole story. Last night, the night tea party in their dormitory was divided into three topics:
1. Wen Ling is really brave. Isn't she afraid that the school will withhold her diploma?
2. How to identify a scumbag, how should college girls deal with scumbags?
3. Chen Hansheng is really awesome.
Obviously all the evidence points to him, but his behavior has nothing to do with the whole thing. He took the textbook of Western Political Science to the class of Organizational Behavior. After finding out that he brought the wrong textbook, he did not disturb other students and slept quietly for the whole morning.
"He Chang, I don't know him very well."
Qi Wei was smart not to get involved.
"You are not familiar with He Chang, but the other person should be familiar with him."
The girl smiled and said, "The whole thing is actually Chen..."
She was about to say the name, but suddenly found that the whole office looked up at her. The girl blinked and said, "The whole thing is actually a piece of old news. Let's focus on the debate."
Everyone lowered their heads silently again. Those who took glue took glue, those who cut paper cut paper, and those who wrote plans wrote plans. The girl who wanted to speak just now couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up for her wit.
Obviously, other students knew that it was Chen Hansheng who was making trouble, but they just didn't say it. They were all very cunning. The student union really trained people.
Yu Yueping and Guan Shuman exchanged glances, and Guan Shuman smiled.
After the conflict at the welcome party, Chen Hansheng really began to retaliate, and his means were quick and efficient. He Chang didn't even have the energy to resist.
Unless he called for external help and complained to the leaders of the humanities department.
How did Chen Hansheng deal with it then?
In fact, he didn't have to wait too long. The school would not tolerate Chen Hansheng's constant disruption of order. After he put up a banner at the entrance of the cafeteria at noon, Pang Wenliang, the head of the Humanities Department, finally called Chen Hansheng over for a talk.
Guo Zhongyun, the counselor of the second class of public administration, was also there. Old Guo, who punched in daily, had just heard about this matter and had not had time to communicate with Chen Hansheng.
"Chen Hansheng, the school has been frequently putting up banners recently. You must have planned this behind the scenes."
Pang Wenliang looked at the most famous student in the humanities and social sciences department seriously, wanting to hear his explanation.
"Yes, it was me."
Chen Hansheng admitted it directly.
Pang Wenliang was a little surprised. He originally thought that Chen Hansheng would shirk his ignorance because there was indeed no evidence.
This was something Pang Wenliang could not tolerate. It was obvious that he treated the school leaders as idiots.
"Then tell me the reason. Why did you do this?"
Pang Wenliang asked lightly. He thought the conflict between the two boys originated from the freshman party.
Chen Hansheng cannot be moved. He is a role model for college students' entrepreneurship. The leaders of the academy are all paying attention to the development of Rocket 101.
So this conversation also has the meaning of mediation. As long as Chen Hansheng no longer instructs people to pull banners, the matter will be over.
As for the damage to He Chang's physical and mental health in this matter, it cannot be quantified, so it can only be forgotten.
"Since Director Pang has asked, I can't hide it."
Chen Hansheng said seriously: "Because Wen Ling is my girlfriend, I want to avenge her."
"What?"
Pang Wenliang was stunned for a moment. He never expected that it would be this reason.
"I love Wen Ling very much, and I don't despise her past."
"But she was hurt before and she has never been able to get over it."
"I am at least a figure in the school. If I can't avenge the girl I love, what's the point of starting a business?"
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Looking at Chen Hansheng's sad and passionate explanation of the reason, Guo Zhongyun couldn't help turning his head to the window.
The sky in late autumn is high and blue, as clear as the sea, with a few thin clouds floating lightly occasionally, leisurely and casual.
"In short, in the Finance Institute, either he or I!"
In Pang Wenliang's office, Chen Hansheng expressed his opinion at the top of his voice.
"Damn, he is really good at acting."
Lao Guo sighed in his heart.