After class at noon, the School of Finance and Dongda University are actually two different scenes.
The School of Finance is not only far away from the city, but also far away from the center of Jiangling District, so students eat in the cafeteria at noon, unless they want to grab a seat to surf 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 cafeteria, there are more places to eat nearby. After class, a large number of students rush out of the school on bicycles, and there are also many groups of people walking together.
Chen Hansheng drove slowly on the campus of Dongda University, and had to stop from time to time.
Because there are often some gray-haired old men or old ladies, they also ride bicycles, dressed simply, with serious faces, and a square bag with a leather cover hanging on the handlebars, shuttling among the crowd of students.
"See, these are the country's heavy weapons."
Chen Hansheng pointed at the old man and the old woman, turned around and said to Nie Xiaoyu.
Nie Xiaoyu leaned on the car window and looked: "I used to see this kind of temperament often in Jianye University. They are all professors."
Chen Hansheng nodded: "Maybe they are senior researchers from some college or institute."
"So amazing, do we have such professors in our school?"
Nie Xiaoyu asked.
"Our school has no scientific research strength. In the future, the market economy will become more and more open. Those young professors will not have the integrity of these old men."
Chen Hansheng couldn't help but sigh: "Many professors in the future will help you do projects for money. They can research whatever results the funders want, without considering objective facts at all."
Kong Jing looked at Chen Hansheng. She was a manager and rarely paid attention to these things. She thought that college students now knew so much.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound from the front of the car, and the three people felt a shake at the same time.
"Hiss, a car crashed."
Chen Hansheng took a breath, because the perpetrator was a little old lady, wearing a gray suit, with skinny wrists and round eyes, and a bicycle was upside down on the front of the small Xiali.
The students next to him were also startled. The old lady suddenly came from the wind path. It was probably because she was distracted and crashed directly into the car.
Some girls walked up to pick up the bicycle. When they were about to pick up the handbags scattered beside them, a boy got off the car.
He held a cigarette between his fingers and wore a sweater in the middle of winter. Maybe it was too hot in the car, so he took off his down jacket.
He took the handbag on his own initiative, frowned and dusted it twice, then looked at the front of the car and saw that a small piece of paint had fallen off. His expression was a little impatient: "Old lady, what's wrong with you? You don't feel sorry for the bicycle, but I feel sorry for my car."
"What are you arguing about!"
It was obviously the old professor who took the initiative to hit the Xiali, but she was not happy and glared at Chen Hansheng.
"No, old man, are you trying to blackmail me?"
Chen Hansheng looked up and saw no camera, so he could only point at the students around him and said, "I drive very carefully. If there is 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, "Why are you so fierce?"
"How much does it cost to repaint your car?"
The old professor took out his wallet and asked.
Seeing the old professor take the initiative to pay, Chen Hansheng knew that she was reasonable.
In fact, as long as she didn't blackmail him, a piece of paint falling off was a small matter.
"No need."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand casually: "You should go to eat quickly. I have to pick up my girlfriend. Don't waste each other's time."
The old professor was also stunned for a moment, thinking that Chen Hansheng, a sloppy ruffian, was ready to ask for a lion's mouth.
Not only that, Chen Hansheng also walked over to the bicycles, where a girl was straightening the crooked front of the bicycle, but she was too weak.
Chen Hansheng yelled, "Go away, this is not how you straighten the handlebars, you have no life experience at all."
Chen Hansheng put the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and directly stuffed the wheel between his legs, holding the handlebars tightly with both hands, and straightened the crooked handlebars with one effort.
"If you don't want to stuff the wheel between your legs, how can you straighten the front of the bicycle?"
Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
The words were true, and the logic was correct, but it felt a bit like a hooligan when he said it, and coupled with Chen Hansheng's wanton smile, the girl couldn't help blushing.
Although the old professor was very old, he had sharp eyes and saw that there were obviously two wheel marks in the middle of Chen Hansheng's originally clean pants.
Chen Hansheng just casually patted twice without caring: "It's done, old lady, please be careful when riding a bike next time."
"Who are you calling old lady!"
The old professor was very dissatisfied with this title: "How much does it cost to touch up the paint?"
Chen Hansheng saw that the old lady was very stubborn, but he didn't plan to compensate.
"I don't want it, you quickly get out of the way, I have to pick up my girlfriend."
"No, you must take it."
"The bike is mine, I don't want it if I say I don't want it."
"You won't be allowed to leave if you don't take it!"
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The two of them even quarreled so hard that a teacher from Dongda passed by here. After understanding what happened, he looked at the place where the paint fell off and said with a smile: "Professor Sun, if the students don't want to take it, then don't take it. Why do you keep asking for it?"
"No, I feel uncomfortable if you don't give it to me!"
The old professor said with a cold face.
"Then give me 30."
The middle-aged teacher looked at Chen Hansheng: "Student, what do you think?"
"Whatever."
Chen Hansheng looked indifferent.
The old professor took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it directly to Chen Hansheng: "The remaining 20 is for the correction of the handlebars."
Chen Hansheng grinned, stood by with his hands on his waist, and watched. A gust of cold winter wind blew, and the old professor's gray hair fluttered.
Chen Hansheng thought that this old lady must have been a beauty when she was young. At this age, her waist is straight and her back is straight, and her temperament is still very good.
Somehow, this arrogant style of giving 20 yuan more suddenly made Chen Hansheng very familiar.
"Wait."
Chen Hansheng shouted.
The old professor turned his head: "Isn't it enough?"
Chen Hansheng found a rope from the car. He was a courier and often had ropes in his car. He walked up and tied the rear cover of the bicycle more firmly.
"Old lady, you need to change your bike. It's not strong enough."
"Humph!"
The old professor ignored him and pedaled away.
"Hey, you're talking about this guy."
Chen Hansheng shook his head and returned to the car.
"The old professor is really a very strong character."
Nie Xiaoyu had an admiring expression on her face.
"What kind of character is that? She's too arrogant."
Chen Hansheng came downstairs to the girls' dormitory and called Xiao Rongyu to ask her to come down quickly.
Kong Jing listened and sat up straight without thinking.
Not long after, someone knocked on the window.
Chen Hansheng slowly shook his head down, revealing a pretty face.
"Hi, Chen Hansheng."
The girl greeted Chen Hansheng first, and when she saw Nie Xiaoyu in the back row, she also waved and said, "Xiaoyu, hello."
Kong Jing turned sideways and looked at her, thinking that this girl was really good, tall, and energetic as a college student.
But her appearance didn't seem as beautiful as she imagined.
Kong Jing suddenly felt relieved and nodded to the girl in a friendly manner.
This woman's heart is quite strange.
The girl didn't know Kong Jing, but when she saw Kong Jing take the initiative to say hello, she smiled and responded, then stood in front of the driver's window and chatted with Chen Hansheng.
"Why don't you get in the car?"
Kong Jing asked.
"Who?"
Nie Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "Bian Shishi didn't have to get in the car."
"Isn't she Chen Hansheng's girlfriend?"
Kong Jing was a little confused.
Nie Xiaoyu shook her head: "She is not, Xiao Rongyu is."
As she was talking, a girl walked out of the dormitory building, holding a box in her hand. She was unwilling to carry it even though there were only a few steps, and stood at the door to let Chen Hansheng go over to help.
"Damn, you don't have hands."
Chen Hansheng complained, but still got out of the car, but he looked disgusted.
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 campus beauty of Dongda University."
Kong Jing raised her head. The girl was wearing a blue high-necked dress with the hem below her calves. She was wearing a high-end white down jacket on the outside, with a matching belt tied in the middle, which directly outlined her exquisite curves. Her calves were wrapped in thick white stockings and stepped on a pair of white leather shoes.
A delicate melon-shaped face, a playful ponytail, eyes smiling like crescents, lips painted with light lipstick, reflecting the seductive light under the sun, and the dimples on both sides of her cheeks made her spirited and confident.
Kong Jing thought to herself, no wonder she was called Xiao Rongyu, with a beautiful face like a flower and a moon, and a beauty that could make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground?
Xiao Rongyu sat in the co-pilot seat very naturally, as if this was her special seat.
"Sister Jing, the second-in-command of Rocket 101, go and say hello." Chen Hansheng introduced.
"Hello, Sister Jing, just call me Xiaoyuer."
Xiao Rongyu turned her head and smiled sweetly.
Kong Jing saw Xiao Rongyu clearly, and suddenly figured out something, and smiled with relief: "Hello, Xiaoyuer."
"Why did you come down so late?"
Chen Hansheng turned the steering wheel and left Dongda.
"I was delayed by something."
Xiao Rongyu sniffed her cute nose: "Do you remember the Rocket 101 legal regulations I wrote for you last time?"
"I know."
Chen Hansheng said that the document helped a lot.
Xiao Rongyu took off her leather shoes as usual and curled up her legs on the seat: "In fact, I consulted a professor about many things. She is very powerful and a national academic 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 and called me to complain."
Xiao Rongyu sighed: "The old lady is old and her children are all abroad. She has a very strict personality, but she is very good to me. I feel that we have some inexplicable magnetic field fit. She used to be a school beauty."
Chen Hansheng shook his shoulders unnaturally: "What did she complain to you about?"
Xiao Rongyu was a little surprised: "Usually you don't take the initiative to care about these things."
"Driving, listen to some stories to relieve the trouble."
"Professor Sun said that the owner of the car that caused the accident was a boy with a bad temper and a bit of a ruffian. I heard that he went to pick up his girlfriend. I don't know which girl from Dongda University will be in trouble."
"Ni Ma..."
"Huh?"
"Your mother asked you to wear long johns, but you wore stockings. She will scold you again."
"It's okay. My mother doesn't know. Don't tell anyone when you go home for the New Year."
Chen Hansheng covered it up and asked, "Didn't she praise the boy?"
"Praise him?"
Xiao Rongyu tilted her head and thought for a while: "Why did the driver praise him? In the end, the old lady muttered that the boy's personality was quite similar to her deceased husband."