(Chapter 120 is blocked. It may have written some special words in business, which is a little painful. However, at the end of the previous chapter, I met Shang Yanyan, and the plot can be coherent.)

Chen Hansheng was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

Shang Yanyan was wearing a long windbreaker. The style was beautiful but very thin. Her legs were wrapped in a layer of black silk stockings. She bowed and shivered with cold on a winter night.

Chen Hansheng looked around, waved and said, "get on the bus."

"OK, thank you, monitor dad."

Shang Yanyan sat on the co pilot with her waist down and smiled at Chen Hansheng when she closed the door.

She was very happy. She didn't expect to meet Chen Hansheng when waiting for the bus. First, she didn't have to squeeze the bus. Second, she had the opportunity to chat alone in such a narrow environment.

Chen Hansheng jumped from the corner of his eye, thinking that fortunately, he didn't promise Xiaoyuer to sit alone in the co pilot's seat, otherwise he would have to quarrel again if he found another hair.

He finished smoking outside and sat in the car with a nose full of cosmetics.

This is Shang Yanyan's personal characteristics. She likes heavy makeup, has a more mature mind than ordinary college students, and speaks with a feminine sexuality.

"After the age of 25, he is another socialite."

Chen Hansheng takes a look at Shang Yanyan. In terms of appearance, Shang Yanyan is more beautiful than Zhang Mingrong.

Chen Hansheng was thinking about things all the way. Shang Yanyan had been waiting for Chen Hansheng to take the initiative. Later, she felt unreliable. She said, "I want to apply for a campus radio station in a few days. I have to stay for four years in college."

"That's a good thing."

Chen Hansheng nodded and said that Shang Yanyan's Mandarin is good and her voice has a little low flavor. I don't know how many boys will dream late at night.

"I know the student union cadres at the radio station. I'll say hello to you."

The broadcasting station is a subordinate organ of the Youth League Committee, and Chen Hansheng is now his own.

Shang Yanjiao smiled: "thank you. You are also a successful person in school. You have relationships, industries, mobile phones and cars."

"And a beautiful sister."

Shang Yanyan leaned her head over and whispered.

Chen Hansheng turned a little sideways because Shang Yanyan's breath sprayed on her face when she spoke.

"When the relationship goes out of school, it's useless. The house is not my own. The car is still borrowed. Strictly speaking, the mobile phone can only be distributed by the superior. Only the beautiful sister is my own."

Noting Chen Hansheng's move to avoid suspicion, Shang Yanyan sighed faintly: "I thought after a year, you would be willing to take a look at me."

"When I can't think of it one day, I'll fall in love with you."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

In fact, it's easy to be with Shang Yanyan. Chen Hansheng doesn't have to worry too much when talking.

Sure enough, Shang Yanyan was not angry, but said solemnly, "let me guess. When you don't want to live, maybe you have a child with a woman, but you don't like that woman."

Chen Hansheng was stunned. Unexpectedly, Shang Yanyan put forward this perspective.

"If one day, come to me."

"What are you looking for?" Chen Hansheng is a little strange.

"I'll help you with the child."

Shang Yanyan looked at the night outside the window: "I don't want to fall in love or get married. I don't want to work after graduation. I just want to open a coffee shop or flower shop. I don't want men because I don't have a good thing and I don't want to have children because I'm afraid of pain."

Shang Yanyan's thought is very avant-garde. This is the idea of many girls more than ten years later, but it is caused by the times. Shang Yanyan is caused by complex experience.

"Well, I'll come to you one day."

Chen Hansheng just thought it was a joke.

"It's better to be a girl. I like girls."

Shang Yanyan looked expectant.

After returning to school, Shang Yanyan thanked her and got off the bus. Chen Hansheng also went back to the dormitory. He didn't take the conversation to heart.

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After March, as expected, martial law began throughout the country, and all kinds of rumors in the news continued.

Fortunately, in this respiratory disease, in fact, eastern Guangdong and the capital are the most serious. Many universities have begun to close schools, but there are no suspected cases in Sudong Province, which is a land of fish and rice in the middle, and the suburbs of Jiangling are safer.

However, there are still many preventive measures. There are various banners of "washing hands frequently and ventilating frequently" in the financial institute. Once a student has a headache and fever, he will be sent to the hospital for timely inspection.

The news said that white vinegar disinfection is very effective. Hu Linyu specially came and suggested to use the shift fee to buy and distribute it to each dormitory.

Although Chen Hansheng knew that nothing would happen, he did not innovate, and other classes were doing so, so at this moment, the whole financial institute was the sour smell of white vinegar after boiling.

"In the spring of 2003, there was no fragrance of flowers and birds. Everyone was a vinegar jar."

In the 101 entrepreneurship base, Chen Hansheng stared helplessly at the small induction cooker in the middle, which was equipped with a porcelain bowl filled with white vinegar. It was "bubbling" with white bubbles, and the white vinegar "smelled" all over the room.

All the part-time college students who come and go to work wear masks, and everyone has only one eye outside.

Chen Hansheng suddenly found that some people only show their eyes, which is still very good-looking.

But beautiful people are always beautiful, such as Shen Youchu.

"Drink, drink Radix Isatidis."

Shen Youchu brought the prepared Banlangen Granule.

Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked. Shen Youchu only showed a pair of eyes. They were pure and clear, but the slightly upturned peach blossom eyes showed a special charm.

If 19-year-old Shen Youchu holds his head high, how many girls in the financial college have to bow their heads.

"It smells so bad that I don't want to drink."

Chen Hansheng waved and continued to look at the financial report. Although the express business has also been affected, Chen Hansheng now has two businesses. The income of the electronic equipment factory is much more than that of the school express.

Shen Youchu stood by with a bowl for a while. Seeing that Chen Hansheng ignored himself, he sat back in front of the computer silently.

After a while, when Banlangen was cold, Shen Youchu put it on the induction cooker for a while, brought it again, and whispered, "drink, drink Banlangen."

Chen Hansheng had no choice: "if I don't drink, will you ask once in a while?"

Shen Youchu doesn't speak, but his attitude is probably like this.

"Well, well, you win, I drink."

Chen Hansheng picked up the bowl and drank it. Fortunately, Radix Isatidis is a traditional Chinese medicine material. There are no side effects at all.

Shen Youchu looked at Chen Hansheng. After drinking, she washed the bowl and put it in her small cloth bag.

This kind of bridge section will be staged every day recently. Shen Youchu probably knows that Chen Hansheng is too lazy to drink Banlangen, so he brings a bowl and granules and reminds him on time every day.

"Shen Youchu still insists on these major right and wrong issues."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, "she used to be so obedient in small things. She doesn't seem to mind very much, so she listens to me."

Such a thought seemed to be a little small in heart, and Chen Hansheng could not help but keep his old face red.

He looked at Shen Youchu, still soft and weak. He spoke in a low voice. Sometimes he still blushed and stammered. When he was unhappy, he would stamp his feet gently······