On the way back to the finance institute from Yiwu Commodity City, both girls bowed their heads.

Shen Youchu is not used to raising her head too high. She hopes no one will find herself;

Hulin language is because of being hit, always feel not taste.

"Young Chu, does Chen Hansheng like you because, because...?"

Hulin couldn't help speaking, but she was embarrassed to speak too thoroughly and could only ask vaguely.

"Huh?"

Shen Youchu turned her head and looked at Hu Lin's language. She really didn't understand.

"Forget it."

Hu Lin Yu sighed deeply: "some things are really natural. I can't force them, but they're too cheap. Chen Hansheng!"

Xiao Hu looked down. She felt that for herself, the more vivid description was to straighten her legs and touch her knees with her hands.

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Jianye is not close to Huangshan, but the students of class 2 of public management are very enthusiastic. Hu Linyu also established a "class tourism planning group", and each dormitory sends a representative to participate.

Since Chen Hansheng is the monitor to do the overall planning work, Jin Yangming participated in the planning group on behalf of 602.

Because other dormitories are represented by beautiful girls such as Bai Yongshan and Shang Yanyan, Jin Yangming tries his best to show his talent. Sometimes he has a strong sense of role substitution. After returning to the dormitory, he often directs Chen Hansheng and Yang Shichao to do things.

"Collective travel of the whole class out of the province" is news for college students. Not only their own class is very excited, but also other students have a high degree of discussion. Finally, even the school knows it.

In view of the fact that the epidemic of respiratory diseases has just passed, coupled with the large number of people and long distance, the Youth League Committee asked the second class of public management to come up with a travel report.

This is not difficult. Hu Linyu wrote a "tourism plan for class 2 public management of the Department of Humanities" and submitted it overnight.

One afternoon, the planning group was focusing on 101 to discuss the details of tourism. Hu Lin pushed the door and slammed the report on the table.

"Monitor, you are a student cadre of the Youth League Committee. Can you talk about love?"

Hulin said in a muffled voice.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Hansheng is also wondering.

"The Youth League Committee called back our travel report."

Hu Linyu sat down on the stool: "they also said that if they don't pass, our class's tourism plan can't be approved."

"Why, we don't spend their money!"

Jin Yangming, who has been in the limelight in his class recently, immediately jumped up and said, "the bus has been booked. Now it's time to give gifts and find relationships. We must not delay."

Other dormitory representatives looked at each other. Everyone had prepared for this trip for a long time. If they really wanted to make a mess, they would be tired.

Chen Hansheng didn't say a word, picked up the report, turned it over, then picked up his pen and revised it, saying, "you can print another one and submit it."

Hu Linyu took over and found that Chen Hansheng changed the title from "tourism scheme of class 2 public management of Humanities Department" to "group construction scheme of class 2 public management of Humanities Department".

Only "tourism" has been changed to "League Construction", and other contents have not changed.

"Will this work?"

Hu Lin said suspiciously, "don't let me run for nothing."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "just try it."

Twenty minutes later, Hu Linyu came back and everyone looked at her nervously.

"It's done."

Hu Linyu looked at Chen Hansheng in a daze: "why did you just change two words and the Youth League Committee let you go."

"Hum!"

Chen Hansheng smiled proudly: "thanks to your introduction to Mao, I got more than 90 points. Although I failed, I understood much more thoroughly than you."

After all the arrangements were made, the tour was arranged for the National Day holiday. Guo zhongyun, a counselor, came with Guo Jiahui. A bus with 60 people was driving on the highway.

The atmosphere on the bus began with laughter, because everyone was very excited. Most people had never been out of the province except for going to school. Hulin language also made several male and female students who could sing sing to cheer up;

Later, with the turbulence of the vehicle, everyone began to rest with their eyes closed, and what they said was just a whisper between the two people sitting next to each other;

When I woke up, my spirit was sufficient again, and the carriage began to be lively again. From time to time, some students asked, "how long will it be?"

Chen Hansheng sat in the seat next to the driver. First, he wanted to see the road. Second, he talked with the driver. When driving a long-distance bus, someone around him would not be sleepy.

Third, anyway, he can't sit with Shen Youchu. It's more comfortable to sit in front alone.

Guo Jiahui originally sat next to Guo zhongyun. Later, she felt that the front row was more spacious and a bit like taking a roller coaster, so she came to Chen Hansheng to have fun.

When Jin Yangming came over, Chen Hansheng tilted his feet back on the chair and fiddled with the borrowed camera. Guo Jiahui put her two small arms around Chen Hansheng's neck and slept soundly.

"Shit, I knew I'd borrow a fool's machine. What SLR would I borrow?"

Chen Hansheng scolded in his heart that Chen Tianyu borrowed the camera.

President Chen likes to play SLR. He is a famous "teacher Chen" in the photography circle of the Financial Academy.

"Fourth brother, the SLR is not adjusted like this."

Jin Yangming shook his head and took the camera. "Kaka, Kaka," he said, "see if it's much clearer."

Chen Hansheng tried to focus: "cow force, Lao Liu, you will be teacher Jin in the future."

"What teacher Kim, Professor Kim's."

Jin Yangming humbly waved his hand: "I used to blame me for my skills. I'm used to being idle. Brother Chen, you don't always be lazy. You always have to make some efforts for class activities."

"Oh... OK."

Chen Hansheng was a little stunned. He thought Jin Yangming was very serious about Cosplay this time. I don't know. He thought he was the monitor.

After another long and boring journey, it finally stopped at the foot of Huangshan at more than 3 p.m. the weather was cloudy and the temperature was not hot at all.

After getting off the bus, the students of public management class 2 are looking at the surrounding environment. Chen Hansheng's task is to arrange accommodation.

He chose a folk house, which is the Aboriginal people at the foot of Huangshan Mountain. After decorating his home, he changed it into a place to stay. The price is relatively affordable. In addition, it is not far from tourist attractions, and the service is not like putting on airs like hotels.

However, some students didn't quite understand it, especially when Jin Yangming saw the pattern in the farm, he was not happy immediately: "brother Chen, this is the place you chose?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Jin Yangming complained: "the conditions are too hard. These white walls are just like the countryside. We are not really League building."

"You know shit."

Chen Hansheng turned as like as two peas and scolded: "this is a typical Hui style architecture. The wall of Dawa is its characteristic. Although it is not very good outside, the rooms are exactly the same as hotels. It is more convenient to go up the mountain, and people may still provide a guide."

Seeing that Chen Hansheng was angry, Jin Yangming didn't dare to argue any more. He just muttered, "I don't want a tour guide..."

While they were talking, a girl with thick braids came out of the yard.

When the temperature in the mountains was low, she wore a long sleeved plaid shirt and an apron around her waist. Maybe she was just washing vegetables. While wiping water on the apron, she ran over and said, "you are guests. We are cooking."

She immediately helped to carry the luggage. Chen Hansheng glanced at the little girl. She should be under the age of 20. Her pure smile may be a water farmer in the mountains. Her face is white and tender. She smiles with two dimples, which means that she is a low-level version of Shen Youchu.

Jin Yangming also naturally found out. He didn't fart. He immediately picked up his luggage and said, "where do we men need you to carry things? Just lead the way."

Comrade Xiao Jin not only took the initiative, but also turned his head and shouted, "everyone move quickly and keep up with the team."

When they walked, the peasant girl with thick braids said with some admiration: "Dad said you were college students. You should be the monitor."

"I, I, cough... Is the monitor."

Jin Yangming coughed and answered, and then added, "my roommate."

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