Chen Hansheng came to the classroom just to continue to collect the opinions of MP4. In fact, the effect is similar. Dormitory 602 basically includes the attitude of all college students towards this 899 yuan electronic product.

For example:

Tan min, a fellow from northern Jiangsu, reacted very similar to Yang Shichao. She looked good in appearance. She didn't know too many details and began to ask for prices directly;

As a native of Shanghai, Shang Yanyan has good family conditions. In fact, she is similar to Jin Yangming. She is not very interested in MP4 below 2000 yuan;

And Bai Yongshan, who only studies and takes the postgraduate entrance examination, is not very interested in entertainment gadgets;

In fact, Han Bao Shen Youchu originally belonged to this type, but now, Chen Hansheng squeezed in her heart.

After class, Chen Hansheng walked around the class with MP4. Shen Youchu was in his seat, and his peach eyes always followed Chen Hansheng.

He went to the east of the classroom, and Shen Youchu looked to the East;

He went to the west of the classroom, and Shen Youchu looked to the West;

Eh?

Why did he come suddenly?

Shen Youchu couldn't help lowering her head. They were so familiar, but she would be subconsciously nervous when talking and communicating in public.

"Why, what's up?"

Chen Hansheng had already noticed that Shen Youchu's eyes were on himself, so he came directly after he was busy and sat down on Shen Youchu's desk.

"Um ~"

Shen Youchu points her round chin. She sees that the book is pressed under Chen Hansheng's ass. her small face is obviously distressed and pulls it quietly.

But Chen Hansheng is too heavy. Shen Youchu doesn't dare to use force, and he can't pull it at all.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing staring at my ass?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.

"No... No..."

Shen Youchu, who was molested, withdrew his hand, tooted his small mouth and was quiet for a long time. He looked at the book reluctantly. Then he whispered, "how about having lunch together at noon?"

"Noon?"

Chen Hansheng thought about it. It seemed that there was a dinner party at the student union at noon, and Luo Xuan specially informed herself.

"OK."

Chen Hansheng pinched Shen Youchu's smooth face and decided to break the appointment with the activities of the student union: "let's have dinner together."

These days, he has been staring at the prototype of the nut shell MP4 and is often away from school. Although they call every night, Chen Hansheng has a heavy task and always deals with it in the classic three sentences.

"Did you take a bath? What are you doing? What did you do today?"

Shen Youchu is so honest. He answers slowly every time, but Chen Hansheng often only listens to half of it. After confirming that Shen Youchu is all right, he hangs up the phone.

Therefore, Han baby Shen Youchu often said half of it. She was stunned by the busy tone of "Dudu". After a while, she had to wind up Chen Hansheng with a text message of "there will be cold air tomorrow, don't wear thin clothes".

Of course, Chen Hansheng basically didn't reply.

"Do you want hot pot?"

Shen Youchu heard that Chen Hansheng had time to have lunch together. His eyes covered with water suddenly moved, and there was a faint layer of joy on his face.

In fact, she misses Chen Hansheng very much. She's just embarrassed to say it.

"Faint to death, as for you."

Hu Linyu was watching. She said incomprehensibly, "Chen Hansheng is not a big star. Are you so happy?"

"It's none of your business. If you're arrogant, the monitor won't give it to you."

Chen Hansheng threatened: "look, you're a fart candidate!"

"Cut, I don't want to be a transfer candidate, but I can be manager Hu

Hu Linyu just wanted to say that he could still be manager Hu of the milk tea shop. Suddenly he remembered that the bank account of the milk tea shop was Chen Hansheng.

"Oh, forget it."

Hu Linyu said helplessly to Shen Youchu, "you are also a worthless man. Everything is facing Chen Hansheng, and I can't straighten up in front of such a man."

"Hey, hey."

Chen Hansheng looked like a victorious general and left triumphantly.

"Young Chu, you are hopeless."

Hu Linyu pretended to dislike and said, "you will be enslaved by Chen Hansheng all your life. The light of women's freedom will die here."

Shen Youchu didn't know how to answer. She was just like this. She just picked up the wrinkled book sitting by Chen Hansheng and blew it flat gently with her small mouth.

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At noon, Chen Hansheng not only had dinner with Shen Youchu, but also probably knew that he had some negligence these days, so he accompanied him to the library for self-study in the afternoon.

The time of postgraduate entrance examination is in December in the second half of the year. Judging from the current simulation results, Shen Youchu shows a solid cultural foundation. She often swings in the super high score of 120 to 130 points for the non-human question of counting one in postgraduate entrance examination.

"Maybe I really want to go to Jianye University."

Chen Hansheng thought silently. He was preparing to take out the MP4 sample machine of the fruit shell and continue to sort out relevant opinions. Suddenly, there was a "Ding" sound and the mobile phone received a message.

Luo Xuan: elder martial brother, where did you go at noon? Why didn't you come to the event? "

Chen Hansheng didn't answer.

"Ding, Ding, Ding ~"

Soon, she came several messages in a row.

Luo Xuan: elder martial brother, you promised me to attend yesterday.

Luo Xuan: where are you?

Luo Xuan: if you don't reply, I'll find you. I'm sure I can find you!

"Shit

Chen Hansheng scolded in his heart, glanced at Shen Youchu, saw that she was seriously lowering her head to do a topic, cleared her throat and said, "otherwise, listen to music. It is said that this will help alleviate the pressure of learning."

"Oh."

Shen Youchu nodded. She never disobeyed Chen Hansheng's wishes.

Chen Hansheng was worried that Luo Xuan would really find her and destroy the atmosphere. He just tried to help Shen Youchu put on his headphones as soon as possible. He didn't notice that the MP4 was in danger after continuous audition last night and in the morning.

After all is done, Chen Hansheng estimates that Shen Youchu can't hear the sound of mobile phone buttons, so he leans back, pays attention to Shen Youchu's actions, and sends a message to Luo Xuan.

Chen Hansheng: I wasn't at school at noon. I socialized outside.

Luo Xuan: I saw you eating hot pot in the canteen, with elder martial sister Shen!!!

The three exclamation points are probably to express an extremely indignant mood.

Chen Hansheng smiled awkwardly, but the tone of returning the message was still very tough.

Chen Hansheng: when you see it, you have to ask me. Just eat hot pot. How do you drip it?

After this message was sent out, Luo Xuan replied after a long time.

Luo Xuan: elder martial brother Chen, I won't be in China next semester. Can you spare some time for me.

Chen Hansheng estimated that this "recognition counseling" message must have been sent by Luo Xuan after she deleted it, changed it and changed it.

At the beginning, it was estimated that it was more explosive. I was just worried that I would ignore her, so I was forced to change into this tone.

After thinking about it, Chen Hansheng replied, "let's have a dinner at the outreach department that night. It's my treat in Yiwu Commodity City."

He didn't dare eat alone with Luo Xuan. He simply used the reason of having a dinner with the outreach department.

Luo Xuan: great! Thank you, elder martial brother Chen. I'll call the convener now.

Chen Hansheng didn't return. He quietly touched his mobile phone and put it in his pocket. He leaned forward and looked at Shen Youchu.

This is a perfect side face, with a straight and high bridge of the nose, a slight hook at the end of the peach eyes, and a ruddy mouth occasionally. It seems to be thinking. The long black hair is draped over the shoulders, and the tail of the hair is naturally bent, which is particularly soft.

Shen Youchu's sitting posture when studying is very neat. He always puts one arm flat on the table and writes "rustle" with the other arm. He looks like a obedient primary school student.

Chen Hansheng smiled and couldn't help touching Shen Youchu's back.

"Huh?"

Shen Youchu raised his head with some doubts in his eyes.

"You do your job."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the review materials.

Shen Youchu looked around. It's not the time for the exam. There are no other students.

"That... That..."

Chen Hansheng was silent for a while and suddenly said softly, "I saw all the information you sent, but I'm too lazy to go back. In fact, it's not right."

Shen Youchu wears headphones, eyes drooping, and all his attention is on the test questions.

"I have too many shortcomings. There are probably few girls who can tolerate me."

"Therefore, I am very grateful to you."

"Maybe it will make you sad in the future, but I really like you."

"Shen Hanhan, others use tenderness to describe you, but I want to use you to describe tenderness."

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"I can't say these words in front of you, but now you're wearing headphones and listening to music, I still want to say it."

Chen Hansheng talked a lot. He didn't shut up until Hu Linyu came.

"Secretary Hu also came to review?"

Chen Hansheng resumed his foolishness: "after being admitted to the transfer candidate, do I have to call Hu bureau?"

"Cut ~"

Hu Linyu didn't want to answer. Chen Hansheng asked for nothing and picked up Shen Youchu's thermos to fetch water.

After Chen Hansheng left, Hu Linyu sat next to Shen Youchu and impolitely pulled down a headset: "what song are you listening to..."

Hu Linyu stopped halfway, picked up the MP4, looked at it and said, "there's no electricity. What else are you listening to?"

"No."

Shen Youchu pulled down another earplug, and happiness was rippling between her gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"I just listened to one of the best songs in the world, so I can't bear to put down my headphones."

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(many modifications lead to a little late. I still want to ask for the monthly ticket of next month. Bow ~)