Vol 3 Chapter 398: Whose youth is not ignorant?

  Chen Hansheng put down the phone, looking haggard.
He is already well-known in school, including Jiangling University Town and Xianning campus. Many people know that Caida has an entrepreneurial star, but when he thinks that his achievements are a little bit bigger, he should at least be on Sudong TV. Influence Only then can it reach the port city.
   "I never expected that it was Lao Chen and Empress Dowager Liang that finally robbed me of the limelight."
  Chen Hansheng shook his head helplessly. It was noon after checking his watch. Only Jin Yangming and Lao Dai were in the dormitory.
   "It's strange, why didn't you go out today?"
  Chen Hansheng climbed out of bed and kicked Jin Yangming's chair.
  Jin Yangming was reading a magazine, turned his head and smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I'm waiting for you."
  Chen Hansheng didn’t believe it, and he took the tea mug to the sink to wash in the sink:
Don’t give Grandpa this set, you are the weasel to the chicken New Year greetings.

  Jin Yangming followed: "Really, my high school classmates don't believe that we are roommates. I have to say that I am bragging. You will find time to have lunch with me later."
   "I am very busy, after all, my size is a celebrity."
  Chen Hansheng sprayed toothpaste and said.
   "I have this meal at noon. Braised chicken thighs and three meat dishes."
  Jin Yangming said immediately.
  Chen Hansheng hurriedly wiped his face twice: "What are you waiting for, there will be no chicken legs if you are late."
   "Day... Brother Chen, you should hold on to it a little bit, anyway, count as a public figure."
  Jin Yangming couldn't help rolling his eyes.
In the cafeteria of the University of Finance and Economics, Chen Hansheng met two of Jin Yangming’s high school classmates. They were also studying in Jianye. They spoke an authentic Jianye dialect. They especially liked the fourth accent when speaking. This is the characteristic of Jianye dialect.
  Jin Yangming proudly introduced: "This is my dormitory roommate Chen Hansheng. You are all called Brother Chen."
   "Unexpectedly, Yang Ming was really not bragging. Hello, Brother Chen."
  The two students saw that Chen Hansheng was similar to the photos on the news, and they greeted them politely.
  "You don’t need to be so polite, I have been with Yang Ming’s two-year brother."
  Chen Hansheng gave Jin Yangming a lot of face.
  The four people were eating and chatting. These two students knew quite a lot about the University of Finance and Economics. It is estimated that Jin Yangming is usually forced.
   But this is normal. Xiao Yuer and Wang Zibo often talk about school affairs in front of Chen Hansheng, making him clear about the gossip about Dongda and Jianye Polytechnic.
   "Brother Chen is really no air."
  One of the classmates smiled and said,
I heard Jin Yangming complained about the monitor of their class and the head of the dormitory before. It is said that the young man can be very forceful. How are you getting along with him?

  Chen Hansheng was eating chicken legs, silently put down his bones, and glanced at Jin Yangming.
   Jin Yangming’s expression did not change much, and he said calmly:
I’m going to buy four drinks, Brother Chen, do you want to smoke?

"Ok."
  Chen Hansheng nodded.
   "The Golden Tomb?"
  Jin Yangming asked tentatively, starting with a cigarette for 20 yuan when he opened his mouth.
  Chen Hansheng did not say anything.
   "Yuxi?"
  Jin Yangming raises a level.
  Chen Hansheng still said nothing.
   "China?"
  Jin Yangming is already in pain.
  At this time, Chen Hansheng coughed: "I want soft ones."
"Got it."
  Jin Yangming obediently ran to buy soft Chinese and drinks for Chen Hansheng.
  This operation stunned the two high school classmates. After Chen Hansheng picked up the cigarette and drink to leave, they looked at Jin Yangming complicatedly.
  "Yangming, you can't use this method to make friends with the awesome people in the school. What about your backbone, self-esteem, and integrity?"
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  In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng went to the office and went around. In short, he was right next to Yiwu Commodity City, and arrived in three or two minutes.
  As usual, I went to the store next door to be built by Zhong Jian. The wife of Zhong Jiancheng was also there, and there were two daughters in his family, one in elementary school and the other in junior high school. They looked like their own fathers.
   "Brother Zhong, sister-in-law."
  Chen Hansheng first greeted Zhong Jiancheng and his wife.
  Old Zhong was very romantic outside, eating, drinking, and having fun, but his wife was just a rural woman in her 40s. She had never seen anything in the world or read a book. She smiled cautiously when she saw Chen Hansheng.
  She has seen Chen Hansheng on TV, and she always thinks this is a great character.
  Zhong Jiancheng watched Chen Hansheng grow up step by step. The two people changed from a subordinate relationship to a cooperative relationship. Finally, Chen Hansheng walked out of Jianye City and Sudong Province, and he was still a gangster in Jiangling District.
  But the feelings are still very good, he spit out the toothpick in his mouth and gave a vague "um".
  His two daughters set up a small table under a lush platanus tree, and they lie on it to do their homework.
  From time to time, there is the noise of porters sorting express delivery, and occasionally vehicles pass by on the side road, bringing up and down sycamore leaves.
   "You two are going to lose weight, cute fat girls."
  Chen Hansheng walked over and squeezed their faces. The girl in elementary school raised her head and shouted, "Brother Hansheng."
  The one in junior high school already had a sense of men and women, and worked hard to break free from Chen Hansheng's clutches, bowed his head and did not say hello.
  Chen Hansheng didn't mind, and walked to his office with a smile.
   "Her father."
  Zhong Jiancheng’s wife said:
Chen Hansheng calls you brothers and sisters, girls should be called uncles, do you want to change their names?

   "Oh, it's all about different things, how old is Chen Hansheng, and even if he makes 10 million, he has to call out when he sees me this ‘Brother Zhong’."
  Zhong Jiancheng said impatiently, and then he murmured: "I am so handsome, and I have a daughter who is not like me at all. Otherwise, I can let the big girl and Chen Hansheng have a relationship or something."
  Zhong Jiancheng’s wife bowed her head aggrievedly, both of them are dear daughters.
  Transport Captain Peng Qiang heard it, and said with a smile: "Clock, it’s not that I belittle my elder niece, what kind of girl is next to Chen Hansheng, do you really have no points in your heart?"
   "There are counts and counts, you."
  My daughter can say it by herself~EbookFREE.me~ Others say that Zhong Jiancheng is not happy. He takes off the soles of his shoes and wants to smash Peng Qiang, which caused these porters to laugh.
  These uncles are vulgar people, and probably don’t understand the so-called girl's mind. The eldest daughter heard her elders put herself and Chen Hansheng together joking, pretending not to hear in her ears, she still lay on the table and did homework seriously.
  But when she looked up and saw Chen Hansheng's back, she was also a little startled.
  Junior high school girls are the most sensitive moments of the relationship between men and women. Chen Hansheng is a college student. He is not the same as these workers. He is also tall and tall, and often buys snacks for himself and his sister.
  The obscurity of young men and women is nothing more than this.
  When Zhong Jiancheng's eldest daughter really fell in love with her peers, she recalled this memory again, and probably only regarded Chen Hansheng as the
brother next door
.
  Whose years of youth have never had a good impression of a person of the opposite who knows no ending?
  When Chen Han was in junior high school, he didn't like the female celebrities at the time, and the female class flowers in the class, and he had a grudge with the female physics teacher who had just given birth.
  The gaze during class was totally reluctant to turn.
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