Chapter 139

The freshman conference arrived as scheduled. Chen Hansheng attended it once last year, but at that time, he stood among thousands of freshmen and his scalp was oily in the hot sun.

This year, Chen Hansheng took part again. This time, he sat on the front podium. Although he was only in a corner position, he was surrounded by leaders of colleges and universities, and he had to pretend to be serious and calm.

"Next, we invite Chen Hansheng, the provincial college student pioneer, the excellent college student of Jianye city and the top ten college students in Jiangling District... Vice chairman of the student union of the Department of humanities, to give a report speech."

Pop, pop, pop, pop.

Warm applause roared. It seemed that the freshmen were also frightened by this series of titles, because several of them were very valuable.

Chen Hansheng didn't play with any moths. He read it honestly according to the manuscript written by others.

"Dear leaders, guests and students, Hello everyone. Like you, I once waved goodbye to my hometown and embarked on a new and colorful journey of life

Chen Hansheng read through the manuscript only last night. At that time, he didn't think it was very long. Now, in front of so many people, especially in the scorching sun, the military training uniform looks like a steamer. He secretly scolded too many words in his heart.

This is not a fucking graduation thesis. What does that smelly brother think?

In fact, not only Chen Hansheng is scolding in his heart, but also the freshmen below. What about more titles? At this time, the president of the financial college will be scolded.

"Fuck, it's not over yet, psycho."

"I'm going to faint."

"I regret coming to this university!"

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Freshmen are almost like this. The only difference is in a class in the accounting department.

A pretty girl took off her hat and showed her soft shoulder length short hair. She pointed to Chen Hansheng who was talking and said, "see, elder martial brother Chen will be my boyfriend in the future!"

The roommates around were either surprised or didn't believe it at all.

"Xiao Xuan, don't joke. I know you're beautiful, but senior brother Chen may have a girlfriend."

"Yes, he is a man of the moment in the school."

"We are far away. We can't see what elder martial brother Chen looks like. It feels good to listen to his voice."

Luo Xuan disdained: "what if you have a girlfriend? No one likes him better than me, and elder martial brother Chen and I have known each other for a long time."

Several roommates looked at each other: "really or not, we will get together with other dormitories after military training. Can you persuade Mr. Chen to come to that dorm?"

"What's so hard about that?"

Luo Xuan snorted coldly, "just wait."

At this time, the counselor standing behind came up and warned, "don't talk to each other and listen carefully."

Luo Xuan silently put on her hat and took a look at the direction of entrepreneurship base 101. She thought that although you are more beautiful and have a better figure than me, your love for Chen Hansheng can't match me.

Just a little, I can squeeze you out without guilt!

"... my speech is over, thank you..."

After reading for almost 20 minutes, Chen Hansheng scolded the simplicity of the manuscript for 20 minutes. Finally, he saw the conclusion, wiped the sweat on his face and walked back to his seat.

Since the conference was only aimed at freshmen, sophomores and juniors in casual clothes passed by the playground from time to time. Those who knew Chen Hansheng also pointed at him and joked.

After the freshman conference, all classes are led by counselors to the classroom for a meeting. The following process is counselors' speech, self introduction and selection of monitor. Then these freshmen will usher in their college career.

When Chen Hansheng returned to the dormitory after his speech and took a bath to go out, he saw Yang Shichao, Jin Yangming and Guo Shaoqiang holding a bottle of ice Cola in their hands, Zhu Chenglong holding a watermelon in his arms, and a group of people laughing.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Hansheng asked.

"In the afternoon, younger martial brothers and sisters will have military training. We are ready to give some special care."

Yang Shichao took a picture of the big watermelon: "we're going to eat watermelon and drink coke in front of them. They're greedy. Are you going to the fourth?"

"I won't go. I have something to do this afternoon."

Chen Hansheng laughed and said after laughing, "you're really cheap. If I were an instructor, I'd break up for ten minutes and let the younger martial sisters set up an irregular Military Boxing to serve."

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Chen Hansheng is going to play mahjong with Zhong Jiancheng. Lao Zhong is not proficient in social hobo meat, singing K, playing cards, washing feet and other recreational activities.

Arriving at the gate of the chess and card room, Chen Hansheng found that the couriers Peng Qiang and Yang Guohua were also there. Chen Hansheng had known them for nearly a year and said hello.

"School starts these days. Your boy has made a lot of money."

Zhong Jiancheng asked as he touched the card.

All four people smoke. Fortunately, there is air conditioning in the room, so they don't feel choked.

Chen Hansheng was counting cards in his heart and replied impolitely, "you're not making the big head yet. I work hard for you."

"Three."

Zhong Jiancheng smiled and played a card: "now you do a double division of labor. One side is the express business of the school. The electronics factory still continues to package you. I thought they would change to Shunfeng after the epidemic ended."

"Zheng guanti and I have been living and dying for three days. She won't be so indifferent."

Chen Hansheng said half true and half false.

"How boastful."

Zhong Jiancheng sighed: "but the Hong Kong female boss has a great wrist. She changed a large number of management last month and even sent some of them in. The old factory director Li bisong retired."

Chen Hansheng said "well". He knew the inside story. Li bisong wanted a lot of cards. Zheng guanti forced Li bisong to be his insider after mastering the evidence.

While looking for a new management, she dug deep into the rotten worms in the factory, and finally made a seamless connection directly, which not only ensured that the factory production did not fall, but also had no resistance during the reform.

These words are simple, but it's really difficult to operate. Chen Hansheng doesn't want to talk about others. He also has something to discuss with Zhong Jiancheng today.

"An hour ago, I thought about something for a long time and wanted your consent."

"Tell me."

Zhong Jiancheng said with a cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

"I have now completely occupied the express market of four universities and intend to expand outward."

"How to expand? You want to grab territory with me?"

"If I could have robbed you, I would have robbed you."

Chen Hansheng is not shy at all: "I mean, I want to bring all express business in Jiangling university town under my own name. In short, you know my ability. I'm sure I can earn more than other college students."

Zhong Jiancheng didn't expect Chen Hansheng to put forward this proposal. He played an ash and said, "it's not difficult. You can consider it as a general agent."

"Hey, hey, thanks for the hour."

Chen Hansheng played a card: "nine barrels."

"Touch."

Zhong Jiancheng took it with a smile. He could probably guess that Chen Hansheng deliberately called himself to eat.

However, Lao Zhong still has a question: "what name are you going to use in other schools, or rocket 101?"

"That's for sure. Shentong's name is too ugly. The rocket 101 should be a little playful and easy for college students to accept." Chen Hansheng said.

Zhong Jiancheng frowned: "the last publicity is rocket 101. I can promise you to be the express general agent of Jiangling University City, but I can't use the name of rocket 101, otherwise Kong Jing's mother will have to give me small shoes."

"You're not afraid of her little shoes. Besides, I'm just for publicity." Chen Hansheng defended.

"It's not negotiable unless you get Kong Jing's consent."

Zhong Jiancheng shook his head and said.

Knowing that there was no way to start from the old clock, Chen Hansheng touched the "east wind" in his hand and directly pushed it all to the ground with a "crash".

"Paste it, damn it, give me the money!"

Chen Hansheng said loudly.

Zhong Jiancheng looked: "fuck, you're waiting for an east wind. I thought you deliberately called me."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "I was going to paste it for you, but Dongfeng is a good card. I'll just make it myself!"

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