After returning from Shanghai, the last major event of this year has been basically completed. Next, Chen Hansheng will return to the student attribute.
Review, final exams, dinner parties between students, and gifts.
It is reasonable to say that students are Chen Hansheng's main business, at least in Liang Meijuan's heart. Chen Hansheng hasn't graduated for a day. Empress dowager Liang always feels that her son's entrepreneurship in the University, playing with the student union and making so many social relations are all manifestations of dereliction of duty.
Since new year's day, Liang Meijuan has called almost every day, which can be summed up in three sentences.
"What's the weather like in Jianye?"
"Have you reviewed today?"
"How about little Shen and little fish?"
These three sentences are repeated every day. Chen Hansheng is sometimes very impatient: "Mom, I can make 800000 for you this year. These are much more than the results."
"Do you want your money?"
Liang Meijuan disdained and said, "I don't want your 800000. As long as you can get 80 points in each subject, I didn't mean to say my grades when I paid a new year's visit to your grandfather last year. Our family is going to visit relatives this year. You were in the middle of the middle reaches in high school. Why do you always fail now."
"Mom, I don't look at the exam results in college. You see, Lao Chen seldom cares about my grades."
Chen Hansheng's eloquent sophistry.
"When he cared about your achievements, he wanted to exercise your EQ and ability. He was angry when he thought of it. I didn't take care of this family inside and outside. The old were used to idleness, and the small were not obedient
"OK, OK, I'll give you 80 points this year."
As soon as Chen Hansheng heard that Liang Meijuan began to talk, he immediately softened down.
The only woman in the world who can make Chen Hansheng obey unconditionally is empress dowager Liang.
"I didn't force you. If you don't get 80 points, don't go home this year, or I'll kick your father out, and you two will celebrate the new year at the bottom of the bridge!"
Liang Meijuan hung up with a vicious threat.
"My mother."
Chen Hansheng threw some hot mobile phones directly on the table, startling Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu.
When reviewing these days, Chen Hansheng always accompanied Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu knows that the phone belongs to Aunt Liang, but he doesn't know anything.
"My mother said I couldn't get 80 points, so she kicked me and my father out to live in the bridge cave."
Chen Hansheng took the initiative to explain the reason, and then grinned: "if so, I can go to the hotel. Lao Chen's salary is controlled by my mother, so he really can only live in the bridge hole."
"Then hurry up and review."
Hu Linyu picked up the notebook on the table: "it's really not good. You can make some notes. 80 points is very simple."
"To be a fart, you have to know the title of the manuscript. Where do I know?"
Chen Hansheng said that 80 points is simple for you and it's difficult for me to make a half discount. I'd better think of other ways.
"Why don't you write your name Chen Hansheng during the exam?"
Chen Hansheng's head turned quickly and his eyes blinked. He looked at Shen Youchu and said, "you write my name and I write your name. If I get a scholarship, the money will still be given to you. Let's play for a name and coax my mother to be happy."
"Ah?"
Shen Youchu is a good baby. Where can I see such a coquettish operation.
Chen Hansheng liked to tease her and rubbed Shen Youchu's smooth face with his palm: "my mother is happy, our family is happy, and I can have a good year. Do you want to see me scolded?"
"No."
Shen Youchu said softly.
"Chen Hansheng, are you ashamed?"
Hu Linyu couldn't stand it and sneered: "you have a lot of money, why don't you buy out the teacher."
Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't speak. He lay down on the table and continued to sleep. He thought there were other ways to "test" to 80 points.
Naturally, he was joking. Shen Youchu had to get the qualification of national scholarship and school scholarship. It was like an obsession of learning slag.
It doesn't matter if I don't get the first in the exam. It's ok if my girlfriend gets the first.
When he woke up, Chen Hansheng touched the hand-woven scarf on his neck. Shen Youchu tied it for fear of catching a cold.
But they are not in their seats. Their bags and water cups are there. It is estimated that they went to borrow books together.
All around are young faces with their heads buried to review their lessons, men and women, rich and poor, lovers or single dogs. Everyone is focusing on the final exam.
The cold wind outside the library, passing students are walking in a hurry, the body feels the indoor constant temperature, the eyes feel the outdoor cold, Chen Hansheng suddenly felt that the day is also good, just relying on the temperature difference can also bring a little happiness.
Chen Hansheng was stunned. He didn't turn his attention back until someone opened the stool next door to pour water. He saw a lot of his own names written in Shen Youchu's book next to him.
"Chen Hansheng, Chen Hansheng, Chen Hansheng
This is definitely not because of missing, because she is next to her, and the handwriting is not like Shen Youchu's own. It seems to be a little biased towards Chen Hansheng's elegant writing, but it also has Shen Youchu's own mellow and four unlike feeling.
Chen Hansheng looked at it and suddenly sighed: "the imitation handwriting is so simple."
Before long, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu came back with a pile of books. Hu Linyu was white and Chen Hansheng didn't speak. Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng woke up, took a thermos and handed it to Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng waved his hand to show that he was not thirsty. He opened the book and asked, "what are you doing imitating my handwriting? You really want to write my name during the exam?"
"Otherwise?"
Hu Linyu obviously read it: "you have considered family happiness. Youchu must hate you to go home and quarrel with your mother."
"Fool."
Chen Hansheng put his scarf around Shen Youchu's neck: "you've even won a school scholarship for two semesters. If you keep this achievement, the national scholarship is also yours. This honor is so rare. Besides, I've thought of a way."
Shen Youchu raised his head. His clear eyes were full of doubts. How about Chen Hansheng getting 80 points in each subject?
"I'm going to say hello to the school. The report card rocket 101 of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai this year is all wrapped, free."
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "I'll cut off my grades as many points as I want. What do you think of this idea?"
Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu were shocked by this bold method. Hu Linyu couldn't help saying, "it's just a report card. It won't cost so much."
"You don't understand. I may have to be listed in the Yearbook of the Academy of Finance next year. The school leaders also promised to help promote rocket 101."
Chen Hansheng smacked his lips: "if you don't make a contribution, you always feel that you owe the school a favor. I'll just cover up the sending business of the report card. Of course, it's only limited to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, because rocket 101 will first be promoted in the University Cities of these three provinces and cities next year, which is also a kind of pre heating."
"It may not be very useful."
Chen Hansheng himself smiled: "but in the future, in my personal introduction, I have done at least something for the school. Dean Lu and they also think I know how to be grateful. I always want to have a personal relationship with President CAI and take advantage of this opportunity to give some new year gifts. In this way, both public and private lines have a saying."
"Business, we have to do so, and the transportation here in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai is convenient and the price is not big."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Xiao Hu, you don't want to take the tone selection test. You have to learn more."
"Young Chu, your boyfriend is really cunning."
Hu Lin make complaints about Shen Youchu's Tucao, and suddenly think of his freshman and he wanted to compete with Chen Hsun for the monitor.
Now I think it's a little like giving heads away.
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