Chapter 668

After returning to the dormitory from the parking lot of the University of Finance and economics, Chen Hansheng no longer thought about Shang Yanyan. He boasted with his roommates.

Unknowingly, it's may, and more and more senior brothers and sisters take graduation photos in the school. Dai Zhenyou's mentality has changed from working hard after being stimulated at the beginning to being light.

Even when the senior sisters wore bachelor's clothes and showed their long legs for photos, they could stop to watch and comment while drinking soda.

Throughout the University of Finance and economics, only these junior boys can behave like "crazy men", and the junior brothers of freshmen and sophomores are not thick skinned enough.

"I found it."

Yang Shichao talked about the employment situation in 2005 for a while and suddenly commented: "in fact, the quality of our girls in the 2nd session is the highest."

Whenever we talk about heterosexual topics in the boys' dormitory, everyone will naturally participate. Even Lao Dai pricks up his ears while listening and occasionally makes two comments.

"Not really."

Jin Yangming nodded approvingly and criticized by the way: "in his freshman year, many people were worried that our quality was the worst. At that time, I said that the girls had just come out of the high school campus and had not learned how to show women's charm."

Guo Shaoqiang rolled his eyes: "don't pretend to be forced, old six. The scene of school registration seems to have happened yesterday. We all remember very well. When did you say that?"

"My heart is like this. Do I have to say it?"

Jin Yangming was also unhurried and calmly changed the topic: "at that time, Bai Yongshan still took the lovely route, a little baby fat, and now she is Xueba."

"That's right. Shang Yanyan was the best dressed person at that time."

Dai Zhenyou stretched out his head from the bed and recalled the most impressive scene in his mind: "I don't know if Mr. Lu Xun thought so much when he started writing?

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng followed Li Zhennan and Lao Dai to the classroom. The students of class 2 of Gongguan were used to the monitor who often missed class.

The teachers in the University don't care much. Chen Hansheng listened to it for a while and looked at Li Zhennan next to him. Although the boy never missed class, the effect of class is very general.

Not long after breakfast, he had planned what to eat at noon in his notebook.

Chicken leg √

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes √

Braised eggplant ×

Green vegetable soup √

The teacher on the podium definitely thought Li Zhennan was recording the content of the class.

"Brother Chen."

Li Zhennan found that Chen Hansheng was staring at him. He was also embarrassed to touch the back of his head.

"Anan, I haven't found you so retarded before."

Chen Hansheng nuzui: "tear a piece of paper and give me another coin to learn what we adults do in class!"

"Oh."

Li Zhennan was very obedient and immediately handed the paper and coins to Chen Hansheng. He also wanted to know what the bull driven brother Chen wanted to do. Was it through the diameter and circumference of the coins that he calculated the current social and economic development trend?

Soon, Anan knew he was thinking too much.

Because Chen Hansheng put the coin behind the white paper and sketched it with a ballpoint pen, the outline of the coin first appeared on the paper, and finally it was like rubbing. All the patterns of the coin appeared on the paper.

Chen Hansheng seemed very satisfied with this work and grinned happily.

"Brother Chen."

Li Zhennan said dully, "you can also mean to scold me for being retarded."

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Finally, after the first class, Chen Hansheng walked in front of Shen Youchu and saw her round chin on her arm, staring at the textbook in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Hansheng tried her forehead and didn't seem to have a fever.

"PHS is broken."

Shen Youchu takes out a PHS from his bag and carefully touches the screen. Peach blossom's eyes are distressed.

"If it's broken, it's broken. Just buy another one."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently. He picked it up and checked it. It seems that it can't be turned on.

This PHS was bought by Shen Youchu in his freshman year, and it should have retired long ago.

Shen Youchu's mouth was quiet. She used things thrifty and cherished them. Although it took two years, the PHS shell looked like a new one.

"When young Chu helped Anning wash his face in the morning."

Hu Linyu explained: "Anning took a PHS and played with a greedy snake. He accidentally fell into the pool and broke when he picked it up."

"Young Chu also spanked Anning's little ass twice."

Hu Linyu himself thought it was funny: "it was the first time I saw Youchu beating someone, but it was as gentle as tickling. Anning was not afraid at all. Finally, I beat her and cried."

"... worthy of Secretary Hu."

Chen Hansheng patted Shen Youchu on the back and comforted, "then change a new mobile phone. Don't use PHS."

"I, I want to repair it again."

Shen Youchu raised his head and asked Chen Hansheng for instructions.

Chen Hansheng didn't promise: "PHS are about to be eliminated. How convenient mobile phones are."

Hu Linyu also echoed. She is now the general manager of the milk tea shop and changed to Nokia early.

Not far from the classroom, Shang Yanyan looked at Shen Youchu with envy. Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu with different eyes.

However, Shen Youchu is better for Chen Hansheng.

"I bought a new one for you."

Shen Youchu pointed to Chen Hansheng's mobile phone: "shall I use your old mobile phone?"

"Hey ~"

Hu Linyu shook his head, silly girl. If you have any good things, you think about Chen Hansheng first. Think about it for yourself.

Chen Hansheng was also very moved, so he mercilessly "scolded" Shen Youchu: "it's just a broken mobile phone. You still hesitate for so long. It's said that President Chen still doesn't want face. Needless to say, I'll buy you a new Nokia at noon. You have to use it, you don't have to use it!"

Seeing that Chen Hansheng was "angry", Shen Youchu dared not say more. He silently lowered his head and rolled the title page of the book with his fingers.

Chen Hansheng sighed in his heart. Sorry, Shen Hanhan. It's for your good.

"If you want a cell phone, you can't!"

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(there's more tonight, ask for tickets ~)

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